Seeing that the King of the Realm God was about to die under Dapra's knife, his servant Jeffit cast a teleportation and flashed and hugged the King of the Realm God, using his own back to face Dapra's knife.

Jabit waited for a long time without the pain coming, he turned his head, and found that the king of the demon world, Dapra, was holding up the butcher's knife motionless at this time, and the blade was less than half an inch away from him.

Dapra was as if someone had immobilized her, except for her eyes, her whole body was stiff, and she couldn't move a finger.

"Jebit, you take the Realm King God away." The Northern Thunder carried his hands behind his back, froze the space around Dapra, and then with a dashing wave, Dapra smashed towards Babidi like a hidden weapon.

"Go back." Babidi also cast a spatial magic to turn Dapra back, and the king of the dignified demon world was thus played like a monkey by Bei Ying Lei and Babidi.

"Bastard!" Dapra roared angrily, and the pores of his whole body erupted with powerful qi, completely breaking free from the confinement of the Northern Thunder, half-kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, and unconsciously leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Dapra, kill him for me." As soon as Babidi saw Dapra's might, he immediately pointed happily at the Northern Thunder Dao.

"He's not going to be able to protect himself now." Bei Ying Lei sneered, glanced at the King of the Demon Realm with disdain, and sneered: "You broke free from my shackles, and you paid a lot of money, right?"

Dapra gritted her teeth and stared at the Northern Thunder, and the next moment, a large amount of blood mist erupted from the pores of her body.

The Northern Underworld Thunder was not wrong, breaking free from the spatial power of Babidi and the Northern Underworld Thunder, allowing Dapra to burst out of the qi in his body beyond the limit, and under the backlash of the breath, he was already injured and injured, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

"Damn, I'm the king of the demon realm, how could I defeat you, a human being." Dapra barely stood up, ignoring the blood that gathered into a stream under him, and said to the Northern Thunder with hatred: "Human, you have to pay the price for injuring the Demon King."

"Really?" The voice of the Northern Thunder suddenly appeared behind Dapra's head, and he subconsciously reflexively punched, but the punch was intercepted by the Northern Thunder as soon as it was halfway through.

"It's a pity you don't see me paying the price." Bei Ying Lei sneered, and his right palm was like a knife, instantly piercing Dapra's chest and stabbing out from his chest.

Poof

The King of the Realm God looked at Dapra and the Northern Thunder in disbelief, he didn't expect the King of the Demon Realm to be so vulnerable in the hands of the Northern Thunder.

"That's the King of the Demon Realm?!" The Realm King God sighed.

"Uncle Beiming is still so sharp!" Sun Gohan naturally said to the Realm King: "Although this demon king is powerful, it is a pity that he has not yet reached the level of Shalu back then."

"Not bad." Sun Wukong nodded.

"Don't you have to help him?" The Realm King God asked Sun Wukong and his son.

"No, Arei can deal with it." Sun Wukong said lightly.

"You must not underestimate Babidi, he can become the first magister of the universe, and it is not for nothing."

"No problem, although that magister has strange powers, it's not a big deal, so it doesn't matter if you have precautions." Sun Wukong said indifferently.

"What?" The king of the realm god doesn't know why Sun Wukong is so confident.

On the other side, the Northern Thunder pulled out his palm and kicked Dapra's ass, causing the King of the Demon Realm to fall to the ground in a very humiliating posture.

"The King of the Demon Realm isn't that remarkable." The Northern Thunder said proudly to Dapra.

"Do you think you've won?" Dapra blocked the wound on his chest with his right palm, but the blood continued to fall.

"Your combat strength is less than one percent now, what qualifications do you have to fight with me." The Northern Thunder scoffed.

Dapra smiled and said proudly to Bei Ying Lei, "Look at your hands."

"Huh?" Bei Ying Lei was stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand to look, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and the hand that had just pierced Dapra turned out to be petrified, but wherever it was stained with blood, it was all turned into stone.

"Haha!" Dapra laughed maniacally and said, "My bodily fluids have magic, and those who touch them will be petrified."

Dapra looked at the hand that the Northern Thunder turned into stone, and said happily, "Your hand will never be restored."

Bei Ying Lei listened to Dapra's words, but he didn't show any panic, and his calm face made Dapra's laughter a lot smaller.

"Magic?" Bei Ying Lei raised his petrified hand and said calmly, "Interesting power."

Dapra saw that the original petrified hand of the Northern Thunder gradually recovered, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original state.

"How is that possible, how can you undo my magic?" Dapra couldn't believe his eyes, but Bei Ying Lei's white and red hand made him unable to believe it.

"Magic is nothing more than that." Bei Ying Lei smiled lightly, raised his right index finger and volleyed a little, and an invisible wave swept towards Dapra.

In everyone's astonished eyes, Dapra slowly turned into a stone statue, lifelike, and even the last shocked expression was retained.

The king of the demon world died in this way under his own trick.

Babidi has been watching his strongest brother being killed coldly, let alone rescuing, even without saying a word.

"You are so indifferent that you are indifferent to the killing of your own men." After the Northern Thunderbolt killed Dapra, he turned to look at Babidi and said.

"This kind of subordinate, how many I want, do you know why?" Babidi smiled confidently.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Bei Ying Lei took a slight step forward, ready to deal with Babidi.

"Let me tell you, my magic can seduce the most primitive desires of living beings, control them, and unless they are thoughtless beasts, even the king of the demon world is only my slave."

The Northern Thunderbolt stopped.

"I've got a crush on you this time." Babidi stared at the Northern Thunder with a sinister gaze, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"You don't have to play psychological warfare with me, your magic must have a limit, otherwise you would have unified the universe a long time ago, and you wouldn't have used it to unblock Buu." The Northern Thunderbolt walked up again, and the pace grew louder and louder.

"Yes, my magic is flawed, but it's more than enough to rub you around." Babidi's eyes flashed blue, and the footsteps of the Northern Stygian Thunder suddenly stopped.

"Be my slave!" Babidi raised his hands in a frenzy, and the invisible power enveloped the Northern Thunder, making it breathless.

There was suddenly an "M" shaped mark on his forehead, and Dapra, Yamu, and Sibubich all had the same mark.

"It's not good, you can't let him control the Northern Thunder." Seeing that something was wrong, the Realm King God immediately rushed to Babidi, hoping to save the Northern Thunder.

"No need." Bei Ying Lei suddenly spoke.

Babidi smiled slightly, and also said to the Realm King God: "It's too late, he has been controlled by me, as long as there is a dark side of the creature, he will be controlled by me, no one can be an exception."

"Really?" Bei Ying Lei suddenly turned around and said to Babidi with a wicked smile.