Chapter 67: The Great War is Coming

"Really, I don't have that time to play those boring games with you, so I'd better die obediently!"

After killing the two pillar generals, Ye Feng pinched Kezar's neck and said with a sneer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although he was pinched by Yefeng's neck, Kezhal didn't seem to be so panicked, but said with a playful face:

"Oh...... That's not a good idea, so let me announce the first rule: no violence on this floor. Because the winner is purely determined by the game, the use of violence is strictly prohibited, and if a foul is committed, all the injuries caused by violence will be returned to the person. ”

"Oh?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and then he felt an invisible attack in the void in front of him slashing towards him, as if he was about to split himself in half, which was very weird.

However, it was just weird, Ye Feng could feel that although the attack technique was very similar to the attack he had played before, it was still much weaker after all, and it was impossible to cause much damage to Ye Feng.

But that's right, after all, even if Kaizar's magic is a little weird, but after all, the difference in strength between the two is a little too big, and it would be strange if the magic rules set by Kaizar can completely restrict Night Peak.

A dark spirit power with an eerie sense of decay emerged from Night Peak's body, and it instantly wiped out the incoming attack, and then the dark spirit power surged towards the head of Kaizar in Night Peak's hand.

"Ah!!h

Kaizar let out a scream of pain, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that the magic words he had prepared for a long time had no effect on Night Peak, but soon he didn't have the time to wonder, Night Peak's dark spirit power quickly eroded his body, stripping his soul from his body, no matter how his magic resisted, but it couldn't stop the soul from disappearing.

Soon, like his companions, Kaizar's soul melted into Nightpeak's body, and his body turned to ashes.

"What a waste of time...... After dealing with Kezar, Yefeng pouted, and then kicked open the magically reinforced door, and walked straight down the stairs to the top floor.

At the same time, at the top of the clock tower, Behemut and Jaba Walker led the remaining six pillars, fourteen pillars, and more than a hundred demonic miscellaneous soldiers to wait here, and a black oppressive figure almost covered half of the area on the roof, and countless bows and spears were aimed at the only staircase.

"Hey, I said daddy, is this necessary, just a contractor, I can take him down alone!" Jabba Walker looked at the soldiers who were waiting for him with great dissatisfaction, although he had no resistance to such a siege with a brutal temperament, but he would rather meet an enemy who could fight hard than this method. It is for this reason that Jabba Walker is really dissatisfied with Behemot's arrangement.

In fact, Jabba Walker is not the only one who has this idea, Achillel, who also likes to fight, is also opposed, and what is more ruthless than Jaba Walker is that this girl, who is very casual in both dress and personality, directly chose to stand by and directly refused to participate in this battle.

"If it's just the contractor, do you think I'll arrange it like this? The important thing is that the descendant of the Demon King from the other world has such powerful magical power at a young age, and her existence has definitely threatened the status of the Demon King, and she must be strangled in the cradle!" Behemot said coldly, his wrinkled old face looking not angry.

"Anyway, Kaizar, haven't they come back yet?"

"Kezar seems to be insisting on continuing with the games he's arranged, but since he's set up the magic words in advance, he should be able to delay the contractor a little. Remia replied.

"Cut, forget about him. ”

"Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, the silent staircase sounded with extremely regular footsteps, and it was clear that someone was walking upstairs.

"This magic...... Can't be wrong, the contractor is coming!All on alert, be sure to kill the enemy!" Sensing the aura peculiar to Xiao Xuanming, Behemot's face changed, and he ordered with a wave of his big hand.

Although the surrounding demons were a little puzzled, they still all took up their weapons, although Behemot had retired, but after all, the prestige of the old head was still there, and naturally no one resisted his orders, although Achiel was a little reluctant, but his eyes were still fixed in the direction of the gate, full of interest in the upcoming contractor.

"Oh, what a grand welcome ceremony, you really give me face. As the footsteps approached, Ye Feng's figure naturally appeared in front of everyone, the petite and cute Xiao Xuanming sat leisurely on his shoulder, followed by Robert in a maid costume, and behind him was the seriously injured Yuluda.

"You're the contractor of the descendant of the Demon King of the Otherworld, don't you look good?" Jabba Walker couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ye Feng, because he found that the magic power in Ye Feng's body was actually very small, and it was not even as strong as the magic power of the maid behind him, which really made him a little puzzled.

In fact, not only him, but all the demons present actually couldn't feel the magic power in Ye Feng's body, after all, there was no such thing as magic power in Ye Feng's body, and what Ye Feng had in his body was only the dark spirit power composed of soul power, which was not a systematic thing at all.

"Cut, I thought it was all kinds of characters who made the head of the regiment so vigilant, it turned out to be just an ordinary human being, presumably he was able to get to this point, and he only relied on the help of that maid and the descendant of the demon king......" Pillar Lord Salamanda smiled slightly, a flame ignited in his hand, and suddenly a soul fluctuation spread out towards the night peak.

I have to say that Salamanda is really bold, and she actually tried to hypnotize the night peak with flames, which is simply an axe.

Sure enough, when Salamanda's soul fluctuation had just touched the night peak, he immediately felt a terrifying soul pressure rushing towards him, and for a while, he only felt a headache, and his soul began to show signs of collapse.

"Ah...... Ah, how is it possible, my flame is ...... "The feeling of being torn apart is not very pleasant, the heart-rending feeling almost makes Salamanda worse than dead, and her consciousness gradually blurs with the collapse of her soul."

Boom......

With Salamanda's sudden fall, Behmott and the others didn't dare to underestimate Night Peak anymore.

"Little ones, prepare to fight with all your strength and kill the enemy on the spot!" Behemot gave the order, and immediately all the demons boiled. Except for Archiel, an alternative, and Remia, a civil official, everyone gathered around Night Peak with great fighting spirit.

Hundreds of demons stared at Ye Feng and his party murderously, and it was estimated that others had already weakened their legs, but except for Yu Luda, Ye Feng and Robert did not change their faces.