Chapter 291: The Shadow of the Black Pool

"Hey, I thought I would find a good master, but I didn't expect the king to be stupid like this. The tall demon general sighed.

The six demon generals supported the spatial crack together, and those third-order demon pawns did not have the ability to break through the spatial barrier at all. They can't leave the demon soldiers here, even if the Soul Eater Demon King dies in battle, there will soon be a new Demon King to take his place. If the Demon Pawn Elite were left here, even if they fled back, there would be no good fruit to eat.

"It's that human who is too strong. ”

"Hmph! That human being is indeed very strong, but it is unheard of for a fifth-order powerhouse to be defeated at the hands of a fourth-order human! ”

"That human gives me a very dangerous feeling, you better not underestimate him, and if you run into him next time, I suggest you turn around and run away immediately. ”

The demon general who spoke usually looked very low-key, but it could be seen from the expressions of other people that the demon generals present respected him. This demon general may not be the strongest among them, but he has another identity, he is the deacon who came out of the Demon God Temple.

The Demon God Temple is not only the center of the Demon Realm, but also a place where countless Demon Masters are gathered, and it is also the city where the Demon God is located. To them, the native-born demon generals, he was like a big man from a big city.

I don't know what's going on recently, there have been a lot of strange events in the demon world, and the demon god has sent countless spies, as if looking for someone. At the same time, the twenty-three princes were also constantly attacking each other.

But for them, those things are unattainable legends. Each of the twenty-six princes has the strength of the peak of the sixth order, the oldest prince is at least more than three thousand years old, and even the youngest prince is seven hundred years old.

Now the demon world is full of a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings. There is weirdness everywhere, and there is a sense of tension everywhere that a big war is imminent.

As if to prove the accuracy of the man's words, the ground began to shake slightly, and a moment later, the shadow of a troll appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"That's the Demon King, he's not dead!"

"It's over, it's over! Let's abandon the boss and run away alone, and we will definitely be hanged by the Soul Eater Demon King at the head of the city. ”

"Look! There seems to be a figure behind the Demon King!"

It wasn't until the Soul Eater Demon King ran close that the group of demon generals saw the king's miserable appearance clearly. The blood on his forehead gushed like a spring, and there were even many cracks on his bones. The originally domineering demon king turned into a lost dog at this time, stumbling towards them.

"Get out of here!" the Soul Eater Demon King was extremely fast, and in a moment he ran in front of the spatial rift.

The Soul Eater Demon King didn't care about the lives of those demon pawn soldiers, and the huge paws of his feet suddenly trampled more than a dozen demon pawns to death, and he didn't even have the strength to say a word from the six demon generals, so he rushed into the space gate.

A black shadow that was three points faster than the Soul Eater Demon King chased after the Black Ghost King and drilled into it together.

"Did you see that?" the generals looked at each other.

"Isn't that the human he used to be? How did he become like that?"

"Do you want to catch up and have a look?"

"Are you crazy? Didn't you see the Soul Eater King being beaten like that? I don't want to die!"

The King had just emerged from the spatial portal and plunged headlong into the scorched earth like black charcoal. The demon soldiers who had entered the space gate before looked at this scene stunned, they didn't expect that the black ghost king, whose demon heart was completely destroyed, could actually come back to life. What frightened them the most was that that terrible human actually chased directly to the Demon Realm.

"Lord Prince, I know it's wrong, please spare the black slave this time!" the Black Ghost King looked at the figure in front of him in horror.

Those demon soldiers couldn't even believe their ears, what did they hear? The king actually called that human being the prince! Twenty-six princes were almost familiar figures, but they had never heard of such a number one person in front of them.

The night owl couldn't hear him at all, and his mind was full of the desire to kill.

The king's screams spread through the sky, and the night owl tore the king's bones off piece by piece. However, due to the's strong recovery ability, the night owl will quickly regrow his arm as soon as he removes the king's calf.

Even though it is common for the demon world to kill each other, few people will torture their enemies by means of torture. The killing of the demons is all purposeful, they just follow the rules of the jungle.

However, the night owl was not, he knew that the weakness of the king was in the head, but he didn't touch it, but instead used the most cruel method to torture the troll in front of him.

Legend has it that the screams of the King lasted for seven days and seven nights. Even the irrational bone creatures didn't want to go any way there.

The King died a miserable death, he didn't die from having his head broken, and he didn't die from running out of energy. Whenever the king's soul power is low, the night owl will take the initiative to send him energy, so that the king will not die too quickly. The king was hurt to death, no matter how strong the clan's recovery ability was, he couldn't help but be tortured inhumanly for seven days and seven nights.

After the death of the King, the Night Stalker was like a walking corpse, and his figure kept echoing through the valley. All the creatures he could see were slaughtered by him.

The night owl's shoes were wet by the lake, and the lake here took on an inky black color, and the black pool was perennially inhabited by a Hydra King, a magical beast whose strength was in the middle of the fifth order. However, the body of the Hydra King was lying quietly on the shore at this time, and six of the nine snake heads had been dragged off, and the last three snake heads were broken alive by the night owls, and the dark red scales were scattered randomly in the weeds.

At this moment, a thin figure flashed through the grass. A little demon like a human child quickly picked up a few scales, turned around and ran towards the depths of the jungle.

However, the figure of the night owl suddenly appeared in front of the little demon, and the little demon saw the hideous monster in front of him, and sat on the ground in horror.

"Monster, don't come here!" the little demon picked up the scales in his hand and threw them at the night owl.

The night owl felt very strange in his heart, a demon actually scolded himself for being a monster, it was really funny!

Raising his hand to grasp the flying scales, his fingers slightly forced, and the steel-like scales were crushed.

However, at this moment, the night owl was completely frozen, and his gaze inadvertently swept over the reflection of the lake. The dark water of the lake is like a mirror, showing the current appearance of the night owl.

"Is this me?!" the night stalker said in shock.