"Oh?" The head of the regiment raised his eyebrows, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but stood between a mile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it is only one mile, it is simply ignored for a strong man like him. If he wanted to, he could have killed this woman right now.

However, he is not in a hurry, he wants to see the other party's cultivation of magic skills again, how mysterious it is.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid that if you are really in person, you will also be destroyed!" The corners of Su Hanshuang's mouth raised slightly, extremely confident, incomparably proud.

"Really? The deity stands here and sees what you are capable of. The regimental commander scoffed.

He has been a saint for a hundred years, what wind and waves have he not seen, a small half-step holy realm, how can he endure him?

"Seal!" Su Hanshuang drank lightly, raised the snake belly sword in his hand, and headed it into the air, as if he was doing some ritual to welcome the arrival of something.

"What's that?" The head of the regiment's face changed slightly, and in the sky above Su Hanshuang, a strange space distortion occurred, and something that did not belong to this realm was coming.

"Can't let her continue!"

The head of the regiment thought of a possibility, and did not dare to give Su Hanshuang this time, to completely kill it before she summoned something from another realm.

"Haha, Holy One, are you already afraid?" Su Hanshuang laughed, she was very conceited, but she had the confidence to be conceited. "It's too late, the ritual has already begun, and you can't stop it."

The head of the regiment was a little annoyed, and was ridiculed by a junior, which was unprecedented. He slapped his hand and showed no mercy.

At this distance, Su Hanshuang could not avoid it, and he forcibly took a palm, and the whole person retreated dozens of miles as a result, staining the sky with blood.

But all that blood was absorbed by the distorted space, and not a drop was revealed.

"Master!" Bing Ling screamed urgently, his face full of tears.

"Things that don't belong to this realm, go back!"

The head of the regiment felt the breath of the demon, and he felt uneasy that a monster was about to come out of that distorted space.

Since ancient times, the demons have been extremely terrifying, and no one wants to be contaminated, not even the sages.

He threw several punches in a row, trying to shatter the space and flood it. But it doesn't work at all.

It's like a black hole, anything that passes will be ruthlessly swallowed up, cease to exist, and can't make any waves.

"I'd like to see what it is!" The regimental commander was also annoyed, but he was not afraid of it, but aroused his belligerent heart even more.

I haven't really made a move in a hundred years, and it seems interesting right now.

Not far away, Su Hanshuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and kept staring at the distorted space.

Her heart was particularly excited, and at the same time, she had some heart palpitations, she didn't know if she could sacrifice the demon in the record, after all, she only referred to the steps in the forbidden art to complete the sacrifice.

But she believed that once the demons appeared, even the saints would die. It's just that the Majin will really appear because of her sacrifice?

"Who disturbed the king's sleep!"

Just when everyone felt very frightened, suddenly there was a muffled voice from the distorted space, which sounded very lazy, but there was a kind of magic power that seemed to be absent.

Everyone looked at it, it was a black air mass, not a human form, not a demon body, but it spoke.

"It's you, baby, right?" There was a hint of banter in the voice.

"Yes! I sacrifice with blood! Su Hanshuang nodded.

"It's been a long time since anyone did this to sign a contract with a demon."

The voice seemed to be a little stunned, sighing leisurely.

"Who are you?" The head of the regiment took a step and stirred up the holy might.

He was particularly angry that this strange monster had ignored his existence.

"Majin Galoa!" That demonic qi said what he was called.

"You're from the Demon Realm?"

When the head of the regiment heard this, his heart sank, and he couldn't help asking.

"Looks like you little guy knows a lot." Galoa scoffed.

"Even if it's from the Demon Realm, I'm afraid it's just a divine thought, so what can I do!"

The head of the regiment looked angry, he was a sage, a peer, and he was also courteous, this guy was good, a "little guy", naturally annoyed him.

He was not afraid, even if he felt that there was an aura of destruction on the other party's body, he did not have the idea of retreating, but was even more excited, he could fight with the demons, and he could feel the rules and order of the demon world, which was of great benefit to his cultivation.

"You're wrong, I'm not a god." Galoa's voice rang out.

He is a ball of demonic energy, not an entity, it is particularly weird, Su Hanshuang retreated and respected, she has pinned her hopes on this demon, and she is powerless to fight again.

"Whatever you are, kill!" The regimental commander drank lightly, and he conjured a dagger again, pinched it in his hand, and assassinated him.

Burst...... The head of the regiment killed the demonic qi, but suddenly felt that this move failed.

"Unreal?" The regimental commander was stunned.

"Your strength is humble, so naturally you can't hurt this king."

Galoa scoffed.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Originally, his realm would not be affected by words, but this demon repeatedly belittled, and he naturally couldn't hold his breath anymore.

"Instant kill!" The regimental commander used the assassination magic.

His body was plunged into darkness, forming an assassination field, and he instantly killed the past, slicing a bloody light in the night.

That demonic qi was slashed through two blood rays, forming some kind of mark.

"Your magic doesn't work for me." Galoa sighed leisurely, as if helpless at the head of the regiment.

"How is that possible?"

The head of the regiment was stunned, and at the same time felt extremely frightened, this demon man, his strength is really unfathomable, and he is not an opponent of the same level at all. Presumably, this person has a very high reputation in the demon world.

It's just that he can't understand how that woman has the ability to summon the demon here.

Just when he was a little helpless, he suddenly felt his abnormality.

I saw that his dagger was wrapped in a cloud of demonic mist, eroding his radiance.

The head of the regiment immediately abandoned the dagger in his hand, for fear of being eroded by the demonic mist.

But unexpectedly, the demonic mist seemed to lock onto him, sticking to his wrist and spreading to his body.

"Scatter me!" The head of the group shouted, and the sound was rolling.

He was shining brightly around him, trying to dispel this demonic fog.

But soon, this demonic mist completely enveloped his body, revealing only that hideous face.

"Dissipate." Suddenly, Galoya's voice came out, and it turned out to be the demonic mist on the regiment leader's body.

"You—what are you going to do!"

The head of the regiment looked uneasy, even though it was a divine thought on his part, but the aura of death he felt made him helpless.

Galoa was silent, didn't use any spells, and just eroded the head of the regiment with herself.

Although the head of the regiment was struggling, he was even burning the essence blood in this divine thought, trying to get out of the predicament.

"How can essence and blood be wasted?" Galoya's tone suddenly became greedy, and she seemed to be particularly concerned about the drop of the regimental leader's essence blood.

"Ah......h

The regimental commander screamed miserably, his voice was miserable, and his body turned into a drop of essence blood, which was absorbed by Galoa and completely dissipated.

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