Chapter 422: Mercy to His Subordinates
Originally, the huge cracks stretched from afar, and the end point converged a little, and that point was the peak of the Demon God Peak, and it seemed that this peak should be the only one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But the reality is that whoever runs a crack and comes to the end of the crack will find that the next second is the peak of the Demon God Peak where he steps on it.
In other words, the huge cracks that originally gathered a little bit were separated by Lu Zheng and the demons when they finished running, and they found that the cracks that had originally converged into one point had been separated at some point, and the peak of the Demon God Peak was actually split into hundreds and thousands of pieces in an instant because of the separation of the cracks.
It was originally a whole Demon God Peak Peak, but it was suddenly split into hundreds of small clods, which directly led to the fact that everyone who ran through the crack stepped on the peak, and they all successfully climbed to the top of the Demon God Peak.
Such a situation is enough to cheat, but the truth is, there are even more cheaters.
Just when the dozens of demon cultivators who were running faster and Lu Zheng discovered this situation at the same time, and they were extremely depressed, those who were running a little slower, when their originally desperate hearts instantly boiled and became excited, the next second, all the demon cultivators who were running slowly turned into streamers, and they were slapped out of the Demon God Peak by the crack that suddenly changed into a huge slap.
As a result, in the entire Demon God Peak, only the last dozens of figures remained.
These dozens of leaders, first joyful, then confused, gradually regained their human form, and there was some confusion in their eyes.
According to tradition, the first or only person to climb to the top of the Demon God Peak is the leader of the mountain sacrifice ceremony. But the current situation is that there are dozens of people stepping on the peak of the Demon God Peak.
Could it be that these dozens of them can be regarded as the leaders of the mountain sacrifice ceremony? So, is it possible that the ancient demon souls who are about to appear will have to satisfy the wishes of dozens of demon cultivators and Lu Zheng at the same time?
Ancient demon souls, whether they have such ability or not for the time being, in terms of generosity alone, it is certain...... No way.
His mind was racing, Lu Zheng was engrossed, his whole body was tense, and as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly found that the true qi in his body was surging after a long time, and Lu Zheng tried it a little, and found that he actually flew up.
At the same time as Lu Zheng flew up, an island floating in the air suddenly appeared in front of Lu Zheng and the demons.
Lu Zheng didn't hesitate, and immediately flew up first.
Bai Feifei and other demon cultivators dared to lag behind, and immediately found that they had also recovered the ability to fly, and immediately flew up, but the strange beasts of Zhangwei Mountain such as Baiwei had a situation at this time, and wanted to fly, but found that their bodies were like pouring lead, and they were very bulky, not to mention flying, it was a luxury to be able to continue to stand well.
Receiving the transmission of Hyakoo,
Lu Zheng decisively signaled to the hundred tails and other strange beasts to withdraw first. He estimated that at this time, because it was close to the end of the mountain sacrifice ceremony, the demon god was finally going to move seriously, and non-parties such as Baiwei who did not want to participate in the mountain sacrifice ceremony in the first place naturally could not continue to stay in the demon god peak.
As if to confirm Lu Zheng's speculation, as soon as the strange beasts of Zhangwei Mountain such as Baiwei and others withdrew, the Demon God Peak finally changed violently again.
The island floating in the air fell suddenly, and the new Demon God Peak appeared all of a sudden, or rather, the real Demon God Peak, finally showed its face at this moment.
Lu Zheng and the demons, who were unprepared, suddenly felt an inexplicable pulling force from under them, and they were quickly ripped off their bodies in an instant, accompanied by the fall of the island in the air, Lu Zheng and the demons' bodies were not controlled at all, and they fell rapidly, one by one, their limbs were spread out without resistance, face down, and they slapped the hard ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Accompanied by the muffled sound of landing one after another, a banshee screamed bitterly: "Mother! Grandma's ......"
What is the aunt's grandmother, the banshee didn't shout, but when she looked at the posture of slamming down on the ground, it can be imagined that the banshee who slapped face down on the ground can imagine the pain, as for where the banshee's whole body is the most painful at this moment, it is needless to say.
"Poof. ā
Immediately, the demon cultivators who got up with dust and dirt were extremely fast, and even attacked their companions who didn't have time to react when they just got up.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the unlucky demon cultivator didn't even have time to scream, and was blown into scum by the magic attack of the same clan.
The demon cultivators were still so fierce to their own clan, and they were even more ruthless to Lu Zheng, a foreigner.
In an instant, there were more than a dozen or twenty demon cultivators at the same time, throwing all kinds of magic attacks at Lu Zheng's body, and some of them directly attacked with fists and legs.
At this time, Lu Zheng did not have Baiwei and other Zhangwei Mountain beasts around him to assist and guard, so he could naturally only fight alone.
In a hurry, Lu Zheng's two fists were invincible to his four hands, and after a short time, he was covered with colors, and his blood was surging, looking very embarrassed.
Without waiting for the demon cultivators to laugh wildly, Lu Zheng quickly adjusted, and a sword was drawn, and the sword roared like a dragon, and the momentum was amazing.
With a swing of Lu Zheng's sword that was wrapped in unparalleled sword qi, it immediately brought up a blood mist.
The dense sword net suddenly overwhelmed the sky and attacked the surroundings.
"Ahh
Several demon cultivators closest to Lu Zheng screamed at the same time, and all the demons looked at it and were shocked.
I saw that the injured demon cultivator's body instantly burned with black flames. In the flames, the flesh of the demon cultivators who were cut by the Flowing Fire Sword quickly rolled up, and a trace of black air flowed out, the wound burned, and the black gas covered it, and after a while, the injured parts of these demon cultivators revealed Bai Sensen's bones.
Rao is demon cultivators swallowed no matter how many elixirs they swallowed, they couldn't stop the terrifying changes in their bodies. And the more terrifying and terrifying ones are yet to come.
After Lu Zheng's black flame burned, the bones were extremely fragile, and Lu Zheng hit out one after another with purple thunder, instantly shattering the bones of several demon cultivators into powder.
This was not enough, so I saw that the injured demon cultivators were centered on the broken bones, and the injuries spread, and there were more broken places, and in the end, these demon cultivators actually broke most of their bodies in a blink of an eye. Partial life, under Lu Zheng's intentional control, the vital points around several demon cultivators were not shattered, and all they shattered were the kind of places that didn't matter much.
For cultivators, as long as the heart is not broken, the soul is not dead, and the Danzhu is not destroyed, it is not considered death.
In this way, a few demon cultivators would not die immediately at all, and that was the case, but it was even more torturous.
If you can't die, you can't escape, you are tortured alive, seeing that most of your body is shattered into powder, and you have no way to stop it, not to mention, in addition to boundless fear, there is a sharp sting that is becoming more and more unbearable.
"Ah...... Save...... Help ......"
The screams and cries of help filled the entire space at once. The appearance of a few demon cultivators who were twisted and deformed, screaming and wailing with their mouths wide open at this time, was really impactful.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the demon cultivators quickly retreated, not daring to get too close.
Lu Zheng shook his fingers reluctantly, and saw several demon cultivators fall to the ground one after another, because they were all broken, and they couldn't get up after several struggles.
"Ahh
The huge pain made these suffering demon cultivators roll on the ground in pain. And when the demon cultivator is rolling all over the ground, it is even worse, because the rolling action is too fierce.
Lu Zheng's eyebrows did not move, and he silently recited the formula in his mouth.
As soon as the formula came out, several demon cultivators, who were already in great pain, struggled even more and became more powerless.
At this time, Lu Zheng swung his sword again, and the black flames visible to the naked eye poured out with the sword net, endlessly, and suddenly erupted.
In an instant, several demon cultivators on the ground who couldn't dodge were covered and submerged by the raging black flames.
And as the black flames spread monstrously, several unlucky demon cultivators immediately felt their hearts being squeezed by an invisible hand.
The sudden sharp pain made the demon cultivator convulse all over his body, the blood on his face faded, and the whole person was like a pan of oil, struggling, but as soon as he struggled, he was set and became a stiff "crispy" body.
The fierce flames, combined with the freshly baked crispy demon cultivators, quickly spread the entire space with a rich burnt fragrance, and the several demon cultivator shells that "banged" to the ground seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch.
The dozens of demon cultivators around were stunned, especially the demon cultivators who had besieged Lu Zheng together before, their faces turned pale and blue, their footsteps trembled, and they flew back, very afraid that Lu Zheng would repay him and settle the account on his head immediately.
When encountering a murderous Hell Shura like Lu Zheng, few demon cultivators have the courage to directly face it.
At first, when Lu Zheng didn't have much defense, more than a dozen or twenty demon cultivators attacked together, and the great opportunity to besiege and kill was avoided by Lu Zheng. Once the opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to kill Lu Zheng again.
Several demon cultivators who were rolling wildly on the ground howled miserably, and asked for help from the fellow clansmen watching the play next to them, but unfortunately, the demon cultivators who watched the play not only did not reach out to rescue, but took several steps back.
This is not the time to show the love of the same race. Otherwise, who knows, the next person to suffer from this painful torture will not be himself.
What the demon cultivators didn't expect was that seeing that several demon cultivators in the flames were already in pain and about to burp, Lu Zheng took a good time to stop and took back all the black flames.
Lu Zheng bowed his head at a few stiff and broken demon cultivators on the ground, and smiled: "Why are you so impulsive, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope at the moment, and no one knows what this Demon God Peak will do next." And before the situation is clear, instead of fighting endlessly, we should temporarily put aside our prejudices and grudges and cooperate for the time being. Otherwise, who knows how we will die in the end? After all, the tragic lessons of our predecessors are in front of us, so think about the many demon cultivators who died before. In that case, why don't we join forces again before deciding the leader of the mountain festival?"
The words were almost intimidating, Lu Zheng's smile became more sincere, and by the way, he tempted a few words with words, and immediately, he waved his hand at the few demon cultivators who were rolling on the ground, relieving the pain of several demon cultivators.
In an instant, bursts of white smoke floated up, and the demons only felt that there was a white mist in front of them, temporarily blocking their vision. And when the white smoke cleared, the demons saw a few miserable demon cultivators on the ground, but there was nothing wrong with them, as for the previous kind of miserable situation, it was as if it had never appeared.
The black flames that were ruthlessly raging a second ago had also disappeared at this time.
"It's an illusion!"
The demon cultivator let out a shock, and his eyes were suspicious.
"Could it be that what I saw before was an illusion?"
"It's an illusion!"
It was only at this time that the well-informed demon cultivators remembered that before Lu Zheng's amazing beast summoning technique caused a sensation in the world, another stunt that shook the world was the illusion technique, which was actually a major figure in the contemporary illusion master rank.
Several demon cultivators lying on the ground were in shock, with a panicked and frightened look on their faces.
The rest of the demon cultivators were quite kind, and at this time they finally regained a little love for their clans, and they ran up to help up a few demon cultivators on the ground who did not react.
"Lu Zheng, what do you mean?"
"Our skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, why humiliate us?"
"Yes, kill us!"
Several demon cultivators went through all kinds of shocking pain, and showed all kinds of ugly ugliness in front of everyone's eyes, but in the end, they found that everything was an illusion, and several demon cultivators thought that they had lost face, and they all had the idea of begging for death.
Lu Zheng scoffed at this, and couldn't help laughing: "You really think too much, Lu Zheng doesn't have the intention of killing you, and naturally he is not happy to see you desperately want to commit suicide." Lu is just making a little joke with you, why should you care? Everyone is a friend, hehe. ā
Hehe!
Most of the demon cultivators present wanted to slap Lu Zheng's handsome face, to be precise, this was a handsome face with very thick skin.
The demon cultivators gritted their teeth, but Lu Zheng was so relieved, he was not afraid that the demon cultivators who didn't know each other would continue to do it. Lu Zheng thinks that he sees the face of Bai Feifei and the high priest of the demon clan, Uuanshu has been kind and tolerant enough to treat the demon clans in Qiwu Mountain, if so, these demon clans still don't know what to do, then he has nothing to say, and he doesn't plan to show mercy to his subordinates again.
Fortunately, although the demon clans in Qiwu Mountain have always regarded themselves very highly, they can still distinguish between good and bad and understand the situation.
A demon cultivator stepped forward with his fists clenched and arched his hand towards Lu Zheng: ". ā
For the demon god and the demon god peak who do not play according to the card, everything is possible.
It's not so much a fight around the position of the leader, it's better to say that this mountain sacrifice ceremony is just a fun arranged by the ancient demon soul a long time ago, and the purpose is just one time. Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and a smile gradually appeared. This protracted mountain sacrifice ceremony finally came to an end with the decision of the leader.
At this time, Bai Feifei and the other demon cultivators, their bodies were uncontrollable, and their figures gradually distorted, and then slowly disappeared.
Bai Feifei was stunned for a moment, but after coming back to his senses, he didn't show any negative emotions. Originally, the biggest purpose of his participation in the mountain sacrifice ceremony was.
(To be continued.) )