In the dark room, there was a round table, and the round tables were each presented with a vague phantom.

Only the master sitting at the top is the only one who is the entity.

This is a gathering of an entity vampire and four phantoms.

The vampire's pupils and eyes were standing up, and the skin on her body was scary white, and she was wearing a red robe.

At this time, he was dragging his hands on his chin, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he exposed four jagged sharp teeth.

The Demon King is a vampire nobleman who has lived for thousands of years.

The round table party today is just a gathering with some of his "old seniors" who were unable to attend.

"It is a great honor for you to give your younger generation a face and be willing to attend the younger generation's birthday party."

Hongyi slowly spoke with the smile on her face.

But then a tall and long horned phantom was unfavorable:

"What? Your birthday? No! I don't care about your birthday. If you didn't say something happened, we wouldn't come.

People of our age are not ashamed to celebrate their birthdays for a hundred years?

Why, your birthday is an integer of hundreds?"

"Not this." Hongyi still showed a humble and gentle smile.

"Then what are you looking for me!"

Unexpectedly, the other party shouted loudly, and then the phantom disappeared and left.

"This... Senior Niu's temper is still so irritable..."

Hongyi smiled helplessly.

Then, a female figure phantom spoke:

"Speak quickly. If you come to us, you are not here to reminisce about the past!"

"Ahem!"

Red cleared his throat:

"Everyone, do you still remember the Demon Cloud Sacrifice?"

"Demon Cloud Festival?" This is the phantom of a tall and thin man.

"Isn't that the talent market for the younger generations? What should I do?"

The person who said this was a short male, and the phantom seemed to be a child, but his voice was as steady as a wise old man.

When Hongyi heard this, she waved her hand and said:

"You can't say that. As a demon competition that once every fifty years, you can occasionally select a few good talents.

I heard that your subordinates have chosen many of them from the Demon Cloud Festivals of all generations."

"I don't know much about what is under my command, so I'll leave it to the butler to do it." The woman's phantom yawned.

Then, the little boy's phantom asked impatiently:

"I'll leave if I really don't say anything. I've been busy lately. I'm not in the mood to listen to you're talking nonsense!"

"Don't be impatient, the younger generation is here to get to the point."

Hongyi smiled slightly, then said:

"Everyone, do you still remember Alpha?"

"alpha?"

Everyone was stunned, and then they fell into silence, as if they were guessing why Red Yi asked this question.

In the end, it was the phantom of the tall and thin man who took over the conversation:

"The weapon of the devil king Una is the magic sword, which has disappeared completely since Una died more than 4,000 years ago.

People at that time speculated that this sword might have fallen into the black volcano like Una.

Why did you suddenly mention this name? You weren't even born when Una died."

"nothing."

Red Clothes smiled:

"Young Master is just worried about you seniors. After all, I heard that Una's death is not related to you!"

After saying that, he took out a newspaper and showed it to the three of them.

Then I saw a passage of text written on the title of the newspaper.

The woman's phantom read it out:

"Which surgery is better in black fox spirit city? Find Lao Wang!"

"Ahem...sorry, I'm wrong!"

While the three of them were obviously confused, they quickly turned the newspaper over.

This time, I saw a large sketch on the newspaper.

The above is a picture of Hei Jiu waving a black giant sword.

Moreover, the newspaper has a rough introduction to this sword.

But this introduction contains the approximate length and shape of this sword.

It is said that the newspapers in other cities spent a lot of energy to get information from Yuecheng.

"Do you think this knife looks familiar?

The younger generation is not talented, and there are no other ones in the family, but there are some ancient books passed down by our ancestors.

After accidentally looking at the history of Alpha, I accidentally saw its illustration.

At least from the younger generation's observation, the two are no different."

"Can it be just a weapon that someone did according to Alpha?"

The tall and thin Phantom asked questions.

Red clothes waved his hands:

"This is probably unlikely. It happened thousands of times ago. Nowadays, few people know the name of Alpha, let alone the shape.

Furthermore, I have investigated this person.

This person is named Heijiu, and he is a human.

Since getting this weapon, his strength has increased dramatically.

Not only did he defeat the 200,000 White Wolf Army with one man, he also captured the White Wolf Country with a population of millions alone.

Of course, such skills naturally cannot be seen by all seniors.

But don't forget, he is just a human.

Do you think that besides his weapon is the magic sword Alpha, is there any other possibility?"

"Maybe there!" The female phantom spoke.

"I hope to hear the details."

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it later."

Hongyi just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"So you tell us what you are planning to do? Una's death is not related to your father."

The child's phantom tone was slightly unkind.

Hongyi just smiled slightly and said:

"I just remind you that the magic sword Alpha has been born, and it is likely to be avenging his former master.

Although you have already become kings everywhere and have already made great progress in strength, you still have to guard against this sword."

"Hmph, I've never been afraid of it at the beginning, how could I be afraid of her now? So, what does this have to do with the Demon Cloud Sacrifice?"

"Your subordinates have recruited talents at the Demon Cloud Festival over the years.

On the contrary, the younger generation has not had any fresh blood for many years.

Therefore, if you are not afraid of this person, and the younger generation wants to recruit him to the bottom of the army, is it feasible?"

"The little king in red has made a good decision!"

The little boy's phantom spoke:

"You first kept advocating how threat she posed to the old people, so as to arouse our arrogance and make us disdain for her.

At this time, you propose to win her over again.

If I stop, we will seem to be afraid of her."

"So many seniors, are you really afraid?" Hongyi continued to show a happy expression.

The woman's phantom just said:

"Una is dead. Even if she is a devil-level weapon, how much strength can she exert when she falls into a mere human race?"

Little boy: "So, what does this have to do with the Demon Cloud Sacrifice?"

"Actually, it was a little bit too early, but now it seems to be gone!"

Red smiled gently:

"At first I wanted to let the Black Nine participate in this Demon Cloud Festival.

If he wins first, it means that this person is very strong. For your safety, I will destroy him with my own hands, but in the end the magic sword will be my devil.

But now it seems that you are so confident in yourself that even if he wins first, you probably won’t care.”
Chapter completed!