Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Luo Ning began to feel a little stupid talking to a scythe.

Could it be that the self-awareness of the artifact needs certain conditions to be opened?

For example, when Luo Ning grasps it with both hands, it will open its ten blood pupils at the same time. At that time, Levatin has self-awareness?

But it shouldn't be, artifacts can indeed fall asleep, but whether they fall asleep or not depends entirely on their own wishes.

Meaning, it sleeps when it wants to sleep, and wakes up when it wants to wake up.

Therefore, if Luo Ning asked him not to agree to this guy, there were only two possibilities.

1. It fell asleep.

2. It is pretending to be asleep.

Luo Ning did not choose to grab Levatin and forcibly wake it up.

The moment he grabbed Levatin, the powerful breath would be felt by all the demons.

Levatin is his only trump card, and it is impossible for him to use this trump card in the waiting room.Luo Ning was still thinking about making a comeback by relying on the surprise brought by this guy.

Luo Ning walked over and squatted beside Levatin.

He poked Levatin with his hand.

This hard piece of metal is cold, a bit like a demon's posture.

The black metal was struck by Luo Ning's fingers with a crisp sound.

Luo Ning put his face very close, this position is where the artifact opens its eyes, right in the widest center of the sickle.

He said towards his eyes: "Levatin, if you are disobedient, next time Lilulu hands you over to me, I will refuse."

Threatening an artifact seems a little strange.

Artifacts, as the name suggests, are weapons of gods. They were born between heaven and earth, and like all life, they are unique existences.Only gods can create them.

Therefore, in a sense, Luo Ning is the 'father' of the artifact.

It's hard to say whether artifacts will also have feelings between animals.But when Levatin stared at Luo Ning a few times ago, those crazy eyes were enough to prove that the other party knew Luo Ning.

As expected, under Luo Ning's 'threat', Levatin really responded.

A round eyeball emerged from the sickle, slowly opened the eyeball, and blinked at Luo Ning.

Luo Ning secretly rejoiced.If you can communicate with the artifact smoothly, then the next thing will undoubtedly be more effective.

"If you can understand, wink at me three times." Luo Ning said to it.

At the same time, from the auditorium at the end of the passage, the sound of cheers came like a heat wave.

The host responsible for hosting this duel has already entered the field.

Luo Ning could vaguely hear the host's soft milk voice, it was the little fox talking through some kind of loudspeaker.

Luo Ning knew that there was not much time left for him to recruit.

He looked at Levatin intently.In anticipation, Levatin's big round eyes looked around, and then blinked at Luo Ning very rhythmically.

No more, no less, exactly three blinks.

The corners of the mouth that were pursed into a line gradually rose, and Luo Ning smiled.

He looked back at the magic blanket in his hand, thoughtfully.

036 dark clouds

'Ding-dang-dang--'

The bell of the Colosseum Tower rings.

Heralds the arrival of another group of warriors.

The heavy stone door opened slowly, and the three people who came out of it were exactly what all the audience expected.

"Master Lilith...!!"

"Miss Lilith!! Step on me!!!"

"I would break my ribs to make soup for Master Lilith!!"

In the auditorium, shouts came one after another.

Obviously there were three contestants, but the shouts of the audience were always towards the same person's name.

This made the other two a little dissatisfied, plus a little jealous.

"Hmph, women are welcome, right, uncle."

The red dragon boy named Lal Dragon bumped into the strong werewolf in front of him with his elbow.

The werewolf didn't even look back at him:

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind how famous I am. I only know that women will affect the speed of my shots."

"Hey, Uncle is really ruthless... But that's right, the only Werewolf in the Continent should be aloof and aloof."

"Cack, croak, croak."

The red dragon boy added that again.

On the surface, it is to imitate the cry of a frog.But his pronunciation is correct, as if he is deliberately emphasizing something.

It sounds like you're saying 'lonely and lonely'.

It implies that the only remaining empty werewolf in the whole continent will be an empty nester forever.

Perseus frowned, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

"...Grandma's, I will come to clean you up after beating Chuangshi Shen, and smash your dragon eggs with one punch."

La'er was not afraid to laugh back: "It's okay for uncle to be incompetent himself, but he can't look down on others? This king is still young and can play a lot. Unlike uncle, he is already old and his eggs are not round."

"You kid...!!"

"We've already said nonsense," said a little fox man standing on the high platform, at the tip of the tower.

She held a big trumpet in her hand, and the nine furry tails behind her were swaying erratically.

A voice amplified by magic power came from a high place:

"No one can interfere with the situation on the field. Once we find that the magic power that does not belong to the duelist appears, we will find the source of the magic power, and then shoot that person to death, understand?"

"Hoohoo-!"

The cheers of the demons are quite special. They don't clap and scream like humans. When they are excited, the screams of the demons are deafening roars.

A few over-excited tauren were facing the sky with hoarse roars, and the spittle flying from their mouths hit the lower demon sitting in the front row.

The next demon turned around viciously, and beat the old cow to be honest with a whip.

"Then, in 9882 of the magic calendar, the 19500th duel officially begins!"

"I invite you to challenge the master: Lilith, Lal Dragon, Perseus, stand in the middle of the field."

"Old rules, after the challenger is ready, once the challenger steps into the arena, the battle will start immediately, and we won't do the countdown."

"Let's go, Uncle Wolf, dragon cub." Lilith dragged the two of them forward with each hand.

There is a circular pattern in the center of the venue, with hexagrams and goat horns carved on it, which symbolizes demons and respect for the first demon king Lilulu.

"Why do you call me a 'cub', and call me Uncle Wolf a 'uncle'? You can call me a 'father', Lilith, I will give you a few strong dragon men." Laer said dissatisfied.

"Shut up Laer, I don't like things with scales, but I like... smoother ones."

When she said this, Lilith looked straight ahead.

Directly behind the Shimen is the opponent of the three of them—Chuangshi Shen.

"Master Lilith, come on!"

"Master Lilith, don't tire yourself out!"

Around the edge of the venue was a circle of Lilith's little fans, who were frantically waving the food and cold water in their hands to offer to Lilith.

Lilith just smiled faintly, raised the small triangular tail of the succubus, and shook it in response.

The shouts in the auditorium became even more heated, but Lilith's attention had long been lost on them.

She quietly stared at the stone gate in front of her, a woman's sixth sense told her.

Something is wrong...

Why...there is a trembling feeling?

Lilith looked down at her ten fingers that were constantly trembling. She didn't know where the trembling feeling came from, and panic spread in her heart.

As the three demon kings stood in the center of the field, the tower bell rang again.

'Clang—clang—clang—'

The crisp sound echoed in the arena, and the noise in the auditorium also fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Shimen in unison.

The thick stone gate slowly rises driven by magic.

The falling dust was blown up along with the wind and waves.

When the dust dissipated, there was no one inside the stone gate.

"Where are people?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Speaking of which, I felt strange when I was in the Demon King's Palace before. I can't feel the breath of the Creator God at all."

"Probably because he is an 'ordinary person without magic power'? After all, we demons rely on magic power to distinguish species. Since he has no magic power, it is difficult for us to feel... Laer, your dragon pupil Can you see anything?"

Facing an opponent of Luo Ning's level, they can handle it with ease, but because the opponent is a "god", more unknowns make the three demon kings a little wary.

At this time, Laer's face was already covered with dragon scales, and the thick red dragon scales climbed onto his cheeks like a mask.

In the center of Laer's forehead, the third dragon eye quietly opened between the eyebrows.

Longan is deep black, without sclera, it looks like a transparent black glass bead.

——The third eye pupil of the Demon Dragon King can see the essence of matter clearly.

After a short period of silence, Laer suddenly raised her head.

"He's up there!!"

he was surprised.

Not only Laer was surprised, but the two people behind him were also surprised.

A person without any magical power...can fly into the sky?

The three of them looked up at the same time, looking overhead.

In the VIP room at the top of the arena stand, Li Lulu, who was sitting on the velvet chair, felt a little confused. Then, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she turned her head and said to Miss Mermaid who was sitting beside her.

"Mina, get ready for the resurrection magic."

Mina lay on her stomach in the pool, her soft fish scales pressed against the tile wall. After listening to Lilulu's words, she shook the fish's tail.

"Li Lulu, are you going to revive Luo Ning?"

"It's not Luo Ning." Li Lulu said firmly, "It's Lilith and the others."

"……Eh?"

'Boom--'

Thousands of feet above the sky, large black clouds gathered there, and the faint sound of thunder came from the dense clouds.

"Black Rain??" Someone exclaimed.

Immediately, the changes in the sky gave them a negative answer.

Although there will be a lot of dark clouds when the black rain falls, it will definitely fall silently, and it will not be like lightning and thunder.

The boundless dark clouds are rolling crazily, as if they are condensing something.

037 Levatin's Pupil