The enraged Demon Armor General ignited his own ancient yak's bloodline power, coupled with the powerful demon spirit power of his cultivation, and the two world-shaking forces merged into one place, bringing a blow comparable to destroying the world.

The demon god roared, the brute roared, and Xuanhuang trembled.

Just when Xu Yang and the others were using their defensive techniques to prepare to resist, a strange scene happened.

The Demon Armor Warrior High in the sky suddenly felt as if something was stirring vigorously at the tip of his heart. Not only the tip of the heart, but the spirit is like a mulberry leaf being quickly eaten by an invisible silkworm one by one, and makes a rustling sound. The voice echoed in the mind of the Demon Armor General, but it exploded like a thunderbolt.

Pain!

Pain!

Unspeakable pain!

"What's wrong?What is it that has invaded my body, this is impossible?How can my Ronglu's body be controlled by others?No one can let me do anything except the Demon Lord!" A series of questions gradually turned into unexplained anger.

As one of the greatest warriors in the Western Regions, being secretly manipulated by an unknown force is equivalent to the greatest insult, the most intolerable, better than the physical pain.

But the reality is that no matter how much he urges his body and soul power, it won't help, it's like his body being paralyzed. The soul power and mana in his body were forced to stagnate.

His brutal body began to degenerate rapidly, the pair of large horns on his head shrank until they disappeared, the long hairy armor outside his skin also shrank and disappeared, and even the shining purple magic swirl mark on his forehead rapidly dimmed until it disappeared.

Before his body hit the ground, his appearance finally changed back to his previous appearance.

The pressure subsided, the purple clouds dissipated, and the light cast swept away the shadows on the ground before.

The world-shaking move "Bull Rush" came to an abrupt end.

Even so, his strong body cultivation body, such a speed from the sky to impact from the sky, still produced a huge destructive power.

There was a loud bang.

For a time, the earth and rocks flew up, the earth shattered, and the void changed color.

When the dust cleared, a pit of earth appeared in the place where the demon armor warrior fell.

The spiritual pressure generated by the impact was visible to the naked eye, and swept away like a tsunami. The Demon Armor Soldiers who were cheering for the Demon Armor Warriors in the back were shattered by the shockwave and turned into large patches of billowing purple mist. In the end, only a lone three-story building was left in its place, and the car swayed and almost collapsed.

The shock wave arrived at the location of Xu Yang and the others in a blink of an eye.

The shockwave slaps the Boulder Guardian, the Vermilion Bird Fire Shield, the Silver Bone Shield, the Flame Spirit Shield, and the Stygian Shield.

"Knock knock knock" sounds!

In the end, the power of the shock wave was blocked in the outer layer, and the Red Fire Purple Gold Bowl on the heads of the Fire Cloud Toutuo and the Golden Boy in the inner layer barely received much impact, only humming and trembling a few times.

After the shock wave, Xu Yang and the others were safe and sound. The turf outside the defense range of several people was crushed by this force, turning into dust and fleeing in all directions.

At this time, the demon armor general in the center of the pit was covered with dust, and the demon armor outside his body was damaged. His iron fists smashed deeper into the ground.

With a force, he pulled his fist out of the dirt with a bang, and the whole person was unstable and sat there.

The Demon Armor General's cheeks twisted, and he pounded his head with his fist as he shouted loudly, "Let go of me, no one can stop me Rong Lu and my Demon Legion." ”

After a while, the pain of the Demon Armor Martial General seemed to have eased a lot, but at this moment, there was no sharp murderous aura in his eyes, and only a blank remained.

He stood up, looked up at the people in Xu Yang in the distance opposite, and muttered, "Who are you?

The crumbling three-story car behind him creaked and squeaked, and with a bang, it changed from three floors to one floor.

The Demonic General's attention was drawn to the voice, and he turned his head to glance at the collapsed building car. Then he said to himself: "Isn't this my exclusive chariot "Yak Horn"? Is this a battlefield? Why is there only one chariot left, where are all my 30,000 demon warriors?" Turning around, he looked at Xu Yang and the others with a look full of hostility, and his eyes breathed fire: "Then you are the enemy, where are you hiding my soldiers, say it quickly, or I will tear you apart." ”

The sudden change in front of them made Xu Yang and the others a little unbelievable, no matter what, everyone had a joy in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

"Is the brain of this barbarian demon clan broken, most of them were damaged by the red fire purple gold bowl I just had. Hahaha. Fire Eyebrows said proudly.

With a "dang" sound, the red fire purple gold bowl hovering in mid-air lost control and fell down, and the head of the Fire Eyebrow Tuo broke through the blood again.

"Brother Huomei, how many times have you been here? The golden boy whispered.

"Mistakes, mistakes. Huo Meitou put away the red fire purple gold bowl and said embarrassedly. The pain in my head was nothing compared to the joy of the rest of my life.

Knowing that it hurts, proving that he is still alive.

"It looks like this demon armor general must have lost his mind. His skill body is no longer able to exert his strongest posture. Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life. Huo Meitoutuo wiped the blood on his head, his eyes showed a fierce light, and then raised the red fire purple gold bowl in his hand high and aimed it at the demon armor general opposite.

Zhang San, a thousand-faced ghost who always controlled the body and consciousness of the Qingyan monk, muttered in his heart, this monster of the demon clan is too strong. If you are a ghost slave, you will definitely be better than me as a master, so let's kill it as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Qingyan Monk's eyes showed a murderous aura like a blade, and he decisively spit out four words: "Don't miss the opportunity." ”

When you are absolutely weak, there is a chance to turn the tables, and no one will let go of such a good opportunity, and everyone is ready to do it.

"Wait. Xu Yang suddenly stopped loudly.

After that, Xu Yang took a few steps forward and stopped in front of several people.

"Rong Lu, we are not your enemies. Your enemies are in your own body. Your 30,000 demon soldiers died thousands of years ago, and you're only a half-dead human being. Xu Yang said loudly.

Hearing Xu Yang say this, the Demon Armor General turned his head and looked at the soldiers behind him who had turned into rolling purple mist. He seemed to hear a parting cry, which was the 30,000 soldiers he regarded as his brother, following him all the way to the battle, the once invincible yak army.

He looked up at the empty three-story cart, the two huge horns used for decoration on the top of the cart had been broken, and on the ground, there were six empty purple demon armors.

"Are my 30,000 soldiers and my six lieutenant brothers dead?" muttered the Demon Armor General.

Fierce as a beast, he instantly became like a sad child, pouting, showing his teeth, and tears welling up from the corners of his eyes.

Tears flooded his vision, rushed through his nose and into his wide mouth, salty and salty.

For crying, he hasn't been in a long time. The saltiness of tears is both distant and familiar.

For a moment, he seemed to return to his childhood.

In a small, nameless tribe in the Western Regions.

A boy named "Rong Lu" is said to be the "son of a yak." ”

But at this time, "Rong Lu" was still just a child, and in the tribe, the adults of other families kept their children away from Rong Lu, for fear that Rong Lu would get angry and lose his mind and hurt other people in the tribe.

"Don't play with "Rong Lu", he will be angry, and the wild wolves will be eaten by him. ”

"Rong Lu, this kid, shouldn't be in the tribe, he is a threat to everyone in the tribe. ”

"This boy should be banished to the mountains, and left to fend for himself with the beasts. ”

"We don't play with you. ”

"You're a monster. ”

......

Adults and children alike are afraid of the little "Rong Lu", and in their eyes the little Rong Lu is a flood beast.

"He's just a kid and I want everyone to treat him well. He's a kind kid and doesn't hurt people casually. Ronglu's parents and people in the tribe explained.

"Rong Lu is a child of our tribe, a member of our tribe, and we cannot abandon him. The words of the tribal elder allowed Rong Lu to remain in the tribe.

But there were no peers playing with Rong Lu, and the boys looked at him with hostility and fear in their eyes. This made Rong Lu blame himself and even feel inferior.

One morning, Rong Lu came to the back mountain alone to graze cattle.

"Why am I a monster? Why doesn't anyone want to play with me? Even my parents are in the tribe because I can't hold my head up? am I the devil?" shouted Rong Lu as he faced the valley.

His voice echoed lonely, and no one told him the answer.

Breathlessly, he came to a boulder.

He raised his little fist and smashed it down.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang. ”

Stone chips flew wildly, and the boulder one person high was beaten out of a large depression by Xiao Ronglu. The skin on his fist was bloodied by the edges of the rock.

He smelled his own blood, he looked at his bloodstained little fist, his eyes suddenly became misty, and the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart made him uncontrollable at a young age.

His eyes began to get bloodshot, and he couldn't resist sticking out his tongue to try his blood.

"I am indeed the devil, and I have no control over myself. Almighty God, can you help me?" Xiao Ronglu, who had only a shred of sanity, trembled and pleaded loudly.

Tears rushed out of his eyes, through his nose, and into his wide mouth.

At this moment, a dark shadow quietly fell behind Xiao Ronglu, it was the shadow of a person.

A big hand snapped on Xiao Ronglu's shoulder.

In an instant, a powerful demonic power entered Xiao Ronglu's bloodline through his shoulder.

An indifferent voice said, "What's wrong with the devil? If you want to do it, you should be the most powerful demon." It can make your enemies tremble, and it can make you proud of the world like a mountain. ”

Xiao Ronglu suddenly realized that the power of the yak veins that was boiling in his body was like being poured a basin of cold water, and he suddenly calmed down.

Xiao Ronglu hurriedly turned his head to look, it was a man in a purple robe, he couldn't see the face of the person clearly, the person's face was a swirling purple cyclone.

"You're the mountain god, right? Can the demon you said protect my parents, my tribe, and my cattle?" said Xiao Ronglu with a pair of big eyes.

"The mountain god you said may exist in this world, but I'm not. The mountain god doesn't have time to run out to save those in need. As for the devil, there is a demon living in everyone's heart, and he does whatever he wants, without scruples. With the power of demons, you can do whatever you want. ”

"And who are you?"

"I am the demon, here in the Western Regions, I am the lord of all demons, you can call me the demon lord. ”

As he spoke, his expression became serious, and then he spread out his palm, and a pill with blood mist on the surface appeared in his palm, and said solemnly: "I have a demon blood pill here, if you take it, you can become a demon like me, and you can freely control the violent energy in your body." Make you look like a normal child, and even become a hero in the village. Because, you have absolute power to protect them. ”

"Thank you, Lord Demon. Xiao Rong Lu burst into tears and laughed, took the red pill handed over by the man with both hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hahaha. The man laughed.