In the wide, humble basement, there was a deathly silence.

The dark man, dressed in a dark red cloak, stood motionless in the middle of the basement, exuding an almost physical sense of oppression even if he didn't make a move.

As long as you get close to him, you will die a tragic death without suspense.

The cowards who turn around and run away will be killed in an instant.

If it were another opponent, facing the current Virgil, I am afraid that he would have fallen into despair. But Zhang Luo didn't panic a little. Still standing in place, staring at the other party's dark demon face with horns and scales, while consciously giving instructions to Pandora:

"Use your strongest melee weapon form, it's time to go."

"Are you sure, master? Fighting the strongest demon as a human being, your chances of winning are really slim. Pandora's voice was tinged with concern.

"I also have a trace of demon blood, otherwise how could I use you." Zhang Luo was not ashamed.

"Ahem. The use of the word 'is not quite appropriate. Pandora coughed and continued: "And with all due respect, your demon bloodline is basically the same as none......"

――In order to get out of the predicament in the desert, Zhang Luo once "borrowed" a tube of blood from the half-demon around him and injected it into his body, so that he had the ability to operate the hellish weapon Pandora.

And the little demon blood in his body, except for a slight increase in strength and the qualification to use Pandora, is indeed useless, and it can't be compared with ordinary demons, let alone compete with demons of Virgil's level.

For some reason, at this time, Zhang Luo's eyes turned into a demonic Virgil. He didn't attack immediately, he just stood motionless. Crazy magic surged out from all over his body, creating something similar to the "Wind Knife". Constantly cutting the air flow around you.

"Is this guy being controlled?" Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark demon in front of him.

- The Virgil in front of him doesn't seem to be able to control his body on his own, and he is not in an ordinary demon state, but a "black knight" form transformed by the Demon Emperor.

"How is my ultimate creation? This is the corpse of the demon that I finally found, and it took a lot of effort to restore his soul! "It's like a researcher who is sure that he will win, and he doesn't know where to hide. He began to proudly explain his "great work".

"Hah, you don't know his true identity, do you?" Zhang Luo laughed: "You dare to make this guy a puppet, you are really not afraid of death......

- Although Virgil in the state of the Black Knight was defeated by his younger brother Dante himself. But Zhang Luo knew very well that if Dante himself learned that his brother had been made like this, the researcher would probably be chopped up to the point that there would not be even a bone residue left!

As a demon, Virgil has always believed in the demon's code of conduct, constantly seeking great power and challenging the most powerful opponents. But now it's like this. Even Zhang Luo felt a little unbearable.

"How about I come and free you?"

Zhang Luo said as he lifted the black suitcase, transforming into a pair of double knives and holding it in his hand.

The short knife in his left hand was eerie and pure black, and the body of the knife exuded a breath of blood. In his right hand was a dark silver sword, sharp enough to move slightly. There will be a "buzzing" sound of breaking the wind.

"This is your strongest form?" Zhang Luo asked Pandora.

"This is the best way to fight the demons." The "Queen of Hell" in his hands replied.

Glancing at the little girl leaning against the wall next to her like a robot, Zhang Luo took a few steps to the other side. He smiled at the dark demon in front of him, "It's too embarrassing to fight here, how about we go up there and fight?" ”

Virgil didn't say anything. Pulling out the Enma Knife hanging from his waist, the slender blade refracted a sharp light in the light.

"Click!"

The pitch-black demon just waved his hand. The solid concrete ceiling above his head suddenly lit up with a few pale rays of light, and the reinforced concrete was cut into squares like bread, and smashed down heavily, stirring up choking smoke and dust.

“……”

In the smoke that filled the entire basement, the gloomy figure jumped upward, and Zhang Luo immediately followed, keenly following the gravel all the way up to the living room on the first floor.

"Run now!" Pandora made an anxious sound in his consciousness.

"No, no, no, don't you think it's interesting to have a fight based on your ability?" Zhang Luo shook his head.

What is about to take place now is not an ordinary battle, but a traditional duel.

Zhang Luo, who has always liked to die, naturally did not have any intention of retreating, but just strode onto the silent street. Standing about ten meters away from the Dark Devil, he clenched the handles of the twin knives in his hand and bowed politely.

The legendary weapon "Enma Knife" in the opponent's hand is far sharper than ordinary weapons, and even sharp enough to cut through space. In the face of this kind of weapon, a head-on confrontation is undoubtedly looking for death. So......

"Lend me strength, Pandora."

The double blades in his hands suddenly disappeared, replaced by silver "iron boots" with blades all over his feet, Zhang Luo suddenly flashed to the right, turned around and kicked a van next to him with a roundabout kick, and the car suddenly blasted towards Virgil like a cannonball!

borrowed Pandora to complete the unimaginable terrifying action, Zhang Luo's whole person rushed forward, and Pandora also turned into the form of double knives again, and launched a crazy charge against the dark demon in front of him under the cover of the van.

But he soon discovers that even when he loses his sense of self, Virgil is still much stronger than he imagined!

"Buzz!"

A long roar suddenly rang out, and the white light that tore through the space flashed away. The van was cut into three pieces and flew backwards, not even touching the corners of Virgil's clothes.

And Zhang Luo, who was still five meters away from the other party, suddenly froze in place.

"Not bad......"

As he spoke, Zhang Luo looked down at the black combat uniform that had been cut open on his chest, and the scratches on his side ribs that were rapidly healing.

The opponent's attack speed is so fast that it is impossible to see it clearly. Zhang Luo knew very well that if Pandora hadn't blocked the blow of cutting through the space, he would have been directly cut in half just now!

But strangely, Virgil did not pursue, but began to convulse violently, as if he had suffered some internal injury:

"Uhhh

The Demon's low, painful roar resounded through the streets, causing him to turn a corner with a car moving behind him, increase the throttle and run away.

Under Zhang Luo's surprised gaze, the pitch-black demon stretched out his left hand and tried to reach the back of his head, as if trying to remove something, but he couldn't.

"Ahhhh

Virgil kept roaring, but his arms forcibly returned to the position of "drawing his sword and slashing", which was obviously not a voluntary action.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luo immediately understood something, and his originally serious expression disappeared, replaced by his usual indecent smile.

"I see, that's why you let him face me all the time, right......"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already transformed Pandora into silver metal boots, and under the impetus of the weapons of hell, the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed to Virgil's back in a big circle!

- Apparently, the damn researcher underestimated the Majin's willpower: even while being a puppet, Virgil was still trying to tear down what controlled him.

And that controller or something like that probably installed in the back of Virgil's head!

As expected, Zhang Luo soon saw that on the back of the pitch-black demon's head, there was an inconspicuous dark red thing that was shining slightly.

But at this time, Virgil had already turned around suddenly, and slashed mercilessly with a space-tearing horizontal slash!

However, before the other party drew the knife, Zhang Luo, who had been prepared, was already lying on the ground.

"Click!"

The extremely sharp blow slashed almost against Zhang Luo's scalp, and a three-story building twenty meters away behind him was directly cut into two by this blow, and the upper half slowly slipped down along the perfect straight gap......

"Ha, I'm amazing." Zhang Luo smiled proudly, and another roll dodged the next longitudinal cut, and a huge crack like a canyon suddenly appeared on the road.

"No, I think he just didn't expect his opponent to lie on the ground obscenely." Pandora complained.

"Whatever, just get rid of that thing on his head and win." While Virgil was putting away the knife, Zhang Luo stood up again and continued to look around in circles for opportunities to attack.

--The demon in front of him doesn't want to be a puppet of others, and because of his constant resistance, his strength is much weaker than normal.

So now, Zhang Luo didn't use a "special move" similar to summoning an evil god, but just relied on Pandora's power to start a crazy white-edged battle with the demon in front of him.

"I'll grant your wish......"

Looking at the painful demon in the middle of the road, Zhang Luo lowered his body and ran wildly on the sidewalk, the metal boots transformed by Pandora under his feet smashed the floor tiles, shining with dazzling silver.

It's time to put an end to this. (To be continued.) )