Chapter 672 [The Demon King Must Die!] 】
Let's not talk about one of the world's deities who seem to be like a schoolboy, and another evil god trapped in a desperate world has fallen into self-isolation.
The reason is simple, he doesn't want to continue to have a relationship with the surname He. But I can't stand this bastard who caught a sheep and killed it, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep if he was fine.
Always thinking about relying on the 20% chance of the deep sea domain, let Mengye take care of him, a "rising star". Teach two tricks in your dreams to improve your strength.
So, the evil god-sama, who usually swims in the air with nothing to do, and sleeps in the deep sea for a while when he is tired, was squeezed into a corner by a little guy in the present world.
One person and one god, once they fall asleep with each other, there is a high probability that they will be entangled again. Then the surnamed He licked the icing clean and threw the shells back one by one.
Maybe it's the asymmetry of time, Yumeya hasn't slept for a long time. As soon as you close your eyes, a guy's face will appear in front of you.
A dignified evil god, there are times when he is helpless. What's even more fucking up is that you can't take advantage of it. Is there still a royal law? Is there still a heavenly principle?
He, the evil god Mengye, when did he receive such a kind of anger? Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. Wang Balamb, don't let Lao Tzu get out of trouble.
Otherwise, we will hunt down you all over the world.
Okay, He Xiaotian's ability to make enemies is really unmatched. While a group of alien cubs are conspiring to kill him, a brutal evil god is also clamoring to hunt him down.
The Modu Scavenger Headquarters Building, in a special single room. Zeng Hong, the Ninth Princess, and the Thirteenth Prince have eaten a lot of food recently, and their small days are called a nourishment.
Since He Xiaotian disappeared into the spatial passage, the three of them have not had a good night's sleep in a week. Every time I close my eyes, a hateful face appears, for fear that he will suddenly jump out and settle accounts.
As a result, it is really a dream to step on a horse into reality. He Xiaotian came back with a knife, killed two false saints with three punches and two kicks, and killed two more saint-level cultivators the next day.
This kind of killing speed is simply rare in the world. So the three of them became more well-behaved, honestly squatting in a special single room and not daring to make a mistake.
At the same time, my waist no longer hurts, my legs are not sore, and I can sleep well. Even, each gained a few pounds, which really didn't make sense. Being a captive is the same as going on vacation, and there is no one left.
They live a comfortable and reassuring life, but the surname He has been very depressed recently. Originally, he was thinking about restarting the club and resuming the business that had been making money every day, but Roger's death brought bad news.
As soon as the entire demon capital heard that the big demon king was planning to open a club, everyone categorically refused, and how much money was given was just two words - don't do it!!
Because when Zeng Hong and others were rescued, they smashed the heavens and the earth to pieces, and even bombarded the sky.
Some of the surrounding residential buildings also suffered. It was like a fire at the city gate that affected the fish in the pond, and all of them were reduced to ashes, or ruins.
And not only that, other clubs in the magic capital, whether you sell dog meat with a sheep's head or not, or are really formal. There is one family, and one by one let a group of alien cubs smash the field.
And let out cruel words, if you see this kind of entertainment place in the future, it will not just smash your storefront, and the boss will slaughter you at that time.
So recently, the entertainment industry in Modu has been in a downturn, and a large group of people are also very resistant to opening a club. The big demon king is powerful, in case the alien cub gives birth to the idea that I can't move you as a demon king, and I can't kill the people who rent out your territory.
Wouldn't you have to carry the black cauldron, enter the soil in advance for peace, and grow grass on the grave?
He Xiaotian sat on the sofa in the minister's office and took a wuff of his cigarette.
In the midst of the smoke, it was Roger's expression with a toothache.
He really tried his best, and he couldn't use force to coerce, right?
Although this method seems to be quite good, it saves time and effort. But as a law enforcer, it is not good for him to use his power for personal gain.
What's more, Jin Thigh has said that he wants to be a good law-abiding citizen, and our Lao Luo is also the spokesperson of the big demon king, and his words and deeds are related to people's reputation among the people.
"I will definitely continue to do this kind of business of the club that is making money every day. Besides, there are so many rich people in the demon capital, and if you don't cut a wave of leeks, you will be sorry for the spiritual energy crystals in their pockets.
I don't care what method you use, hurry up and get me a real estate. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and turning your scavenger headquarters building into a clubhouse. ”
If others dare to talk like this, he Roger will definitely beat the other party's face full of peach blossoms. But when these words came out of He Xiaotian's mouth, the only thing he could do was to accompany the smiling face.
Since it can't be done in the city, just find a borderless place around the magic capital and immediately start building a club assembly, right? If someone still says gossip, send it directly to He Xiaotian, and you will reason with the Great Demon King in person.
Roger left in a hurry, hurry up and start work!!
He didn't want to fall from being a minister to a clubhouse director.
Speaking of which, it is really shameless to see the elders of the demon capital.
"Hoo ————"
Qingyan spit out from He Xiaotian's mouth, and he said sadly.
"Fortune boy, why don't you sleep yet?!"
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't find Mengye, he would have opened the bronze door to enter the world of despair and send sleeping pills.
He can't get the wool, and his hands are itchy.
And in the days when this guy was preparing to return to his old business, the major stars had already discussed how to kill He Xiaotian.
It's a very simple strategy, since the central domain doesn't allow people who are too good to enter it and kill all sides. So simply change the method, if people can't get in, let's just hand the knife in?
Although it is as difficult to send the knife in, at least not as much as the previous smuggling. It's just a weapon, not to mention ten or eight, one hundred and eighty is just a dime.
There are not many people who have cultivated to the holy level, and talent and luck are indispensable. But weapons are such things that can be made vigorously if you have resources. A world-honored family, this price can still be paid to some extent.
Moreover, they even built a space passage, although they finally let He Xiaotian destroy it, and even folded more than 30 fake saints, but it also proved from the side that these people are wealthy.
As long as they can kill the Great Demon King, they will not hesitate to do it.
There is a Heavenly Emperor in the Nexus Domain, which is enough of a headache. A demon king is not allowed, in other words, they don't need such a powerful character to stir up trouble inside.
"Yawn ————"
He Xiaotian, who was sleeping and looking forward to a "chance meeting" with Mengye, suddenly sneezed.
"That little bunny is talking about me?"
......
In the uninhabited deep sky, dozens of weapons of different shapes shot out from among some stars and flew into the unknown distance. There was a tremendous aura of immensity around these weapons, and when they passed by some asteroids, they leaked a little sharp aura, and in an instant, they scraped the tragically damaged planets to a thousand holes.
The power can be seen.
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
I have to say that Roger tried his best for his old face and the position of the first licking dog.
He was quite a chicken thief and set his sights on the new club in the former Snake Mountain ruins. Besides, there is a ready-made mountain villa, although it is no longer a mountain villa, but a large ruin.
Due to the fact that the money was in place, and with the help of strange people in the engineering team, a large number of buildings were built in a week.
Originally, he planned to build a small building, but He Xiaotian didn't like it. It's better to make it a mountain villa, and there are not too many high-rise buildings. After that, there was an antique decoration, and the strange people of the soil system joined forces to build a small mountain and plant a bunch of trees.
The manor is dotted with exotic flowers and plants, pavilions and ancient roads, and a huge lake, in which various ornamental fish are raised. Coupled with the death of two false saints, after blessing one side of the land, this place is really heaven and earth.
Perhaps in order to express himself, Roger also made a cultivation area. This is one of the charging items, and cultivators who are self-motivated in everything feel that there are too few spiritual mountain treasures?
It doesn't matter, as long as the aura crystals are in place. Heaven and earth open their arms for you, and the intensity of the aura here is absolutely rare in the world. Top other lands for eight days a day!!
In this regard, He Xiaotian was very pleased.
You see, a new leek cutting project was born.
And there are many thoughts in my heart, such as preparing to catch some more fake saint-level alien cubs to slaughter in the mountain villa.
At that time, the fee can be raised upwards.
Just when he was overjoyed and was about to give Mr. Jin and their group of unjust haired invitations, those strange blades had already arrived in the solar system.
The giant, sitting cross-legged in the universe, opened his eyes.
Dozens of colored lights flew in front of me and hovered here.
"Huh?!"
The burly giant, who had nothing to do with the present world as a leather racket, had a look of surprise on his face.
What's the matter?
Why did so many holy soldiers suddenly come?
A wisp of divine thought emerged from one of the weapons and sank into the giant's eyebrows.
Then his brow furrowed and slowly relaxed.
It turned out to be to kill the so-called Great Demon King.
The burly giant is a little sore, as for it!
The natives of a central domain, if it weren't for the backhand of the Heavenly Emperor, it would be a question whether this planet could exist.
It's just a very talented cultivator, as for the dozens of you saints who collectively sent your personal weapons?
According to the information attached to the Divine Thought, it can be known that their plan is to send the holy soldiers into the Central Domain, and then kill the Great Demon King.
Although they will be blocked by the power of the rules along the way, most of the Holy Soldiers will attract firepower, and some of the weaker Holy Soldiers will take advantage of the opportunity to enter.
In fact, when reality recovered, a group of star lords had a way to break through the power of the Heavenly Emperor.
Directly send one hundred and eighty star lords, and when these people fall, they can almost exhaust all the remaining power in them.
Suddenly, the central realm can be slaughtered by them.
It's just that who is going to die, it's a big question.
All of you here are the lords of the stars, and although there is a gap in strength, no one is willing to pave the way for others.
Isn't your status noble? Done with all the time you should have enjoyed? Too many years to live and want to die?
Be a good lord of the stars, it's not as fragrant as being a ghost for the dead!
So, this bad idea was put on hold.
The person who proposed the solution was beaten by many masked men on the way home.
Although everyone knows the bottom of it, can't they cover it up?
"It's really a toss, if you send out the baby bump in your heart, it's just a big demon king, don't you still have to die? The world says well, the flowers in the greenhouse can't withstand the wind and rain after all. ”
The burly giant shook his head and cursed inwardly.
You guys are fucking easy, and the rest of you have to trouble Lao Tzu!
Quite irritably, he got up, and smashed into the world with a flickering silence in his hand.
"Boom ————"
The sky in the Central Domain suddenly darkened, and the former giants appeared to be demons again.
People are used to it, and they even took out melon seed beer and watched the play while chatting.
Naturally, the giant was able to see the movements of many people, so he was even more painful.
When will you be a sanctified saint in the flesh, and when will you be like a monkey in a zoo?
If it weren't for the decree of the World Venerable, he would have risen up and broken those dozens of holy soldiers.
Made, let Lao Tzu do all the dirty work, you guys!
"Boom ......"
Dense clouds of blood-colored lightning suddenly erupted on the planet, slashing fiercely on the burly giant's body.
"Hiss————"
I have to say that even if the Emperor of Heaven dies, he is still a bull figure.
He is an old sage, and his physical body is already tempered.
But it still can't stand the blood thunder bombardment, it's just a face, and the giant can't stand it a little.
This attack was different from the previous ones, it was just a show.
Now it's a real threat to the planet!
That's why the rules fought back, and he trembled all over.
The moment the blood thunderstorm erupted, dozens of holy soldiers shot rapidly towards the present world.
"Click————" "Click————"
The blood thunder immediately split into lightning bolts, slashing at some extremely threatening weapons.
With just one blow, the holy soldier was smashed on the spot.
"Boom!!"
The giant withstood the discomfort of his body, and another light of silence fell.
Then the blood-colored thunder and lightning have to protect the present world from being hammered, and they have to fight back against the burly giants, and they have to separate the lightning to smash those extremely threatening holy soldiers, in short, it is quite a bit of a hurry.
Of course, this is only a small part of the power revealed, and if all of them explode, it is impossible to say that the giant will be wiped out in an instant.
I don't know how many years of baptism I have experienced, the power of the Heavenly Emperor is not as strong as in the past, and I can save a little bit.
Just as He Xiaotian was pondering about cutting a wave of Jin Zong, he also discovered the changes in the present world.
The whole world seemed to be shrouded in red clouds, and everywhere shimmered with blood-red light.
Pushing the door open, he stepped out and looked up at the sky.
Dense, full of blood thunder.
But what are those little black dots?
And it's getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like it's coming for him to congratulate someone?
Thinking of this, He Xiaotian suddenly shook his head.
It's a bit too much, but he is an elegant and easy-going person, and there can't be so many enemies.
Besides, basically revenge was avenged on the spot.
The enemy is all buried in the earth.
Unless they can climb back out of the underworld.
Besides, such a big deal just to kill yourself?
Can't do it.
Wait, it seems that the horse is really coming for him!!
He Xiaotian looked at the blade full of killing intent, and his face was a little ugly.
What a grudge, what a grudge, you TM as for you!