Chapter 17: Who else but the Demon King?
The Old Hall of the Moon......
The red-clothed moon immortal fell to the center of the main hall, and the bright red blood bloomed under him with a bewitching pattern!
The nails of the Ten Fingers of the God King were deeply embedded in the palms, and the bright red blood flowers dripped down the clenched fists, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Who is it?!" Who the hell is it?! ”
Killing the moon-moon immortals under him on the territory of the divine realm is tantamount to giving him a slap in the face! Especially at the orientation party of the new Buddha master!
"Call up the mirror image immediately, I want to see who dares to be presumptuous in my Heavenly Palace!" The god king waved his hand and rushed to the crown in anger.
"Tut-tut......" The demon king shook his head, and while circling around the corpse of the immortal under the moon, he reminded leisurely: "The godhead has fallen, and the body of the immortal under the moon should have dissipated immediately, but the body of the immortal under the moon was kept incorruptible with great mana, this person must have a deep hatred with the god king!" It seems that the God King is too arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and there are many people who have offended him in private! This mirror, I'm afraid it's in vain to look at it, does the god king think that a person with such magic power, erasing the mirror image is a trivial matter that can be difficult to defeat him?! ”
The God King glared at the Demon King angrily, and at this moment, he couldn't care about the disguise of being high above and transcendent things on weekdays, if you want to say that among the people who framed and hated the God King, wouldn't he be the first Demon King to bear the brunt?!
Sure enough, Xiantong quickly replied: "There is nothing found in the mirror!" ”
"Hehe......" The Demon King smiled to himself, completely ignoring the God King's already blue face.
"Demon King, do you have anything to say?!" The God King believed that in the entire Futu World, only the Demon King had the strength and courage to do something under his nose.
"......" The Demon King spread his hands: "What did you say?!" Didn't I already say that?! ”
God-King: "......"
Even though the God King was already angry, the Demon King still glanced at him disapprehantly: "It's really a wooden head, I've analyzed it so much with you, and I haven't opened my mind yet!" ”
"You! ......" the God King gritted his teeth: "Where are you today?!" ”
"Come with you to the Buddha's banquet! ......" The Demon King's eyes narrowed: "What, do you suspect it's me?!" ”
"It's not you, who else?!" The God King waved his sleeves: "In this huge floating plane, who else but you can quietly kill the immortals under the moon under my nose!" Why, the immortals under the moon have never refused to draw red threads for the people of the Demon Realm, so you hold a grudge?! ”
"Hmph, joke, my people in the Demon Realm have always been open-minded, and I need him to help pull the red line?! I need to hold a grudge against this?! If I say that the person I want to kill the most in this god realm, who else but you?! The Demon King was extraordinarily heroic, and he didn't put the God King in his eyes at all: "It's just a hypocrite, and he pretended to be with me!" ”
"You! ...... "The God King couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to do it."
The demon king has an expression of letting the horse come.
Just when the two sides were tense, a soft Buddha light wrapped the two of them, and they were stunned and angry, but they also calmed down in this soft Buddha light.
The Buddha's light is not dazzling, does this Buddha's light imply the ability to purify, I looked at the Buddha's light and secretly begged.