Bang bang bang......

Longman shot out like a sharp arrow, crashing into the mountains and forests, knocking down rows of towering ancient trees, piling up waves of dust all the way until he crashed into a mountain wall, and then stopped.

The fox clan youth on the side had their eyes bulging out at this time, their mouths were open to the point of exaggeration, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

"This, this, this...... What happened?! Longman was actually knocked away by him? A one-star Demon Shuai Realm powerhouse was actually sent flying, and was blown away by that child?"

Carl's head was dazed, the scene that happened just now was too fast, and he couldn't see it clearly with his cultivation, but he saw Longman's figure flash, rushed to the child, and then disappeared again, and then saw rows of trees broken and dust waves rising one after another.

The boy stood straight and clapped his hands as if there was some dust or dirt on it.

Longman was also a little dazed, he broke free from the mountain wall, shook his head, rubbed his face, and the clear pain made the corners of his mouth twitch, proving that everything just now was not a dream: he, Lord Longman, the son of the noble earl, a one-star demon handsome, was actually slapped in the face by a native!

He touched the corner of his mouth, and when he saw it, it was blood, and he Langman was actually beaten and bloodied, he was bleeding, and his eyes were instantly red.

The body trembled uncontrollably, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face instantly swelled red, becoming extremely hideous, and his eyes were about to split.

"Ah!! unforgivable!! I want you to die !! be broken into thousands of pieces!!"

Longman roared fiercely, and suddenly pulled out his broad iron sword, raised it high, and its magic power soared into the sky, sweeping in all directions like a wave, and the surrounding forest was pressed down in one direction, and the momentum was amazing.

Then he kicked under his feet, and the ground collapsed, and he raised his broadsword, his body like a cannonball, and shot towards Roland, and where he passed, it was like being ploughed, the earth was shattered, and the trees were broken in pieces, as if he had turned into a shocking magic sword, cutting through the forest, and slashing straight at Roland.

In the face of this earth-shattering sword, Roland only raised a hand slightly.

Click!

Syllable!

The broadsword snapped, and a small hand slapped Longman's stunned face with a snap, and his features collapsed and deformed again, blood spurted out with a few broken teeth, and he shot backwards again.

This time, Roland used more force, shattering his teeth, and blood spilled all the way from his mouth.

Click!

This time, Carl's jaw was really dislocated, dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes, and once again confirmed that it was Longman who was beaten out again, this time it was even worse, blood spurted wildly, making him feel extremely unreal, and the invincible Longman was actually beaten out twice like a doll.

Seeing that he was only a six or seven-year-old child, and he was powerless to fight Longman, what kind of monster did Oslo Castle provoke!

Roland rubbed his wrist for a long time, just before, he asked the Great Sage to turn on the body enhancement, and instantly raised the physical body realm to the peak of the one-star demon handsome realm.

As he became more and more proficient in the use of his physical enhancement ability, he became more and more subtle in switching between the half-step Demon Shuai Realm and the peak of the one-star Demon Shuai Realm, which could explode instantly, leaving the enemy too late to react, and he could instantly exit the switch, so that the enemy could not see his reality and reality.

"No, no, no...... It's impossible, you're obviously just a high-level demon general cultivator, how can you hurt me, I don't believe it! This must be an illusion! Yes, it's an illusion! I must have fallen into an illusion! Everything is illusory! You are also an illusion, I want to break you!"

Longman was crazy, the devil was stunned, and he was slapped in the face twice in a row by a high-ranking demon general he couldn't look down on, and he was beaten to the point that he seriously doubted his life and couldn't believe it.

He flew up, his expression was crazy, and the magic power around him was surging wildly, and he wanted to use top-level magic to shatter the so-called illusions such as Roland.

"Smash it! Break it for me!"

"Magic ......"

But before his top-level magic could take shape, he was scattered by a figure, and Roland suddenly rushed in front of him and slapped him in the face.

Smack——

Longman's face collapsed again, and his body shot uncontrollably into the ground.

Rumble!

His figure smashed into the earth like a cannonball, blasting up a pillar of dust.

When the dust and smoke cleared, a huge basin was revealed, and Longman lay like a dead dog in a circular basin like a spider's web, his facial features had been squeezed and severely deformed, and his mouth was wide open, and a half-broken front tooth could be seen that had not yet fallen off.

He turned his head with difficulty, opened a fat eye, looked at Roland who fell in front of him, his eyes showed strong fear, and he trembled with tears: "You...... What kind of monster are you......? Are you the Demon King?"

Roland looked down at him condescendingly, grinned, showed his white teeth, flashed, and said, "You can also call me the Demon King,"

He thought of the fact that someone had privately called himself the Demon King before, and for the current Longman, wasn't he the Demon King?

"I have to say, compared to your eldest brother Fox, your temperament is still a little worse, at least before he was defeated by me, he still has a backbone. ”

It was rare for Roland to spit out a fragrant sentence without dirty words, but Longman didn't dare to express any shame, but instead pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying at the corner of his mouth and said, with a smile: "Lord Demon King, I don't know the Great Demon King with eyes, please spare my life, it's all my father, that old bastard, he forced me to arrest you, it's none of my business, I'm also forced, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to give me 10,000 guts, Lord Demon King......"

Roland put a finger to his mouth, and he immediately shut up, his body trembling, trembling like a death row prisoner waiting to be pronounced.

"At this point, it's the same as your eldest brother, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Roland sneered.

What should I do? Arrest him and torture him? Roland groaned, thinking about what to do with him.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of the magic fluctuations when Langman used magic just now, which seemed to be a top-level magic.

He remembered the great sage's ability of "analysis and identification", which could analyze and identify non-predatory objects, provided that the overall strength of the object was lower than his own, and now this condition was not just met?

So he asked in his heart, "Great Sage, do you want to see if he has top-level magic, and can I analyze and copy his top-level magic?"

"Answer: The identification in analytical identification can only identify the magic level when the object performs magic, and it is not qualified at this time. ”

When Roland was slightly disappointed and thought that his judgment was wrong, the great sage added: "However, when the subject cast the magic just now, the system has filed the data, and according to the magic fluctuation value, it has been identified as the top magic, but it is necessary to analyze and copy the top magic, because the host is interrupted, the data is incomplete, and it cannot be copied." ”

Hearing this, Roland was quite speechless, daring to regret that he should not interrupt Longman to perform magic.

"So...... In other words, as long as he is allowed to perform top-level magic again, is it okay?" Roland rubbed his chin, revealing a thoughtful meaning, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible, and then he hammered his palm with a small fist, and when he looked at Langman again, his eyes flashed with a naked, naked gaze, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Langman's back cold, and he had a bad premonition.