Faced with the demon king's accusation full of anger and grievances, Pan Long was a little puzzled.

You're a demon king, right?

Then why should you be wronged?

You are the demon king, I am the brave, isn't it natural that we find a way to kill each other?

And...... Over the years, you have triggered one demon invasion after another, killing countless people, and it can be described as full of evil.

What do you have to be aggrieved or angry about?

It's just inexplicable!

He was about to speak, when the Demon King shouted in the direction of the "Worm Emperor" Heramachia: "Damn bugs! You're in cahoots with the Brave, aren't you? You have betrayed the Great Demon King! Betrayed the entire Demon Realm! ”

"Don't think so highly of yourself." Helamakia was not as polite as Pan Long, and immediately scolded, "You scum who should have been soaked in the mud and rotted a long time ago!" Think about it, with your brain, which is mudier than mud, have you done even one thing over the years that a 'king' should do! ”

"You have frantically plundered the life force, plundering the already barren Demon Realm into a gray desert."

"You have continuously launched attacks on the human world, sending countless demons to a battlefield like a meat grinder, and very few can come back alive in the end!"

"You are the betrayer of the Demon Realm! You are the true enemy of all the demons in the entire Demon Realm! ”

Pan Long secretly raised his eyebrows when he heard this, wondering that this "Insect Emperor" was actually quite eloquent.

Compared with him, in addition to being stronger and having more subordinates, the Demon King really can't see where he is more like a "king".

was scolded by Heramachia, and the demon king suddenly burst into a rage.

He had ruled the Demon Realm for more than 10,000 years, and in such a long time, he had long been accustomed to everyone kneeling in front of him, bowing to him.

Although there was a little discord under his rule, some ringworm scabies were always wiped out by him, and he never set off any waves.

In contrast, it was the human world that had never been conquered, and the brave men who seemed to be dying endlessly, which made him even more upset.

But...... It's just upset.

It's like "today's dinner doesn't taste very good, I feel like there's less salt", that's all.

But now, the situation has changed dramatically.

The brave is coming to the door!

And strong!

Helamakia, the bastard who has been killed by himself I don't know how many times, actually colluded with the brave!

And now, that worm dares to insult himself by relying on the courage to support him!

How dare he question his rule!

It just doesn't make sense!

"Damn bugs! I'm going to crush you and your filthy eggs to shreds! The Demon King roared furiously, "Don't think you'll be able to escape! ”

At that moment, he heard a voice coming from in front of him.

"That's exactly what I want to say, don't think you can get away."

The Demon King's eyes widened suddenly, and he unexpectedly unleashed his claws.

With a muffled sound, the claw that could easily collapse a mountain rock was grabbed by a hand that was at most a third the size of it, and then it was as if it was fixed in the air, unable to move.

Pan Long couldn't help but smile as he looked at the Demon King whose whole body was covered in black armor.

"Your armor is very tasteless." He said, "There are bells and whistles everywhere, more than twenty gems set on one arm alone, and two small skeletons - those who know know you are the Demon King, and those who don't know think you are a seller of glass beads." ”

The Demon King roared, and the black qi on his right wrist was swirling, and a miserable white long sword that looked like a spine appeared in his hand and slashed in front of Pan Long.

But Pan Long grabbed his left hand and threw it at the sword.

With a click, the Demon King's left arm snapped in two—the sword looked strange, but it was sharp.

After being so seriously injured, the Demon King did not have the slightest sense of pain or fear, but laughed twice, as if he was a little proud.

"You've been fooled!"

Before the words fell, around Pan Long, who had taken a few steps back, the ground cracked violently, and pitch-black blades rose up one after another.

These blades are indiscernible in material, but they are extremely fast, and each blade carries the sound of hunting, and even strong armor cannot stop their attacks.

Pan Long's footsteps were like flying, constantly retreating.

Countless blades chased after him.

He had retreated so fast, unimaginably fast.

But the speed of those sharp blades was only slightly slower than his.

Only then did the demon king slowly pick up the broken half of his left arm, press it on the gap, and with the black qi rising, the arm was reconnected, and even the armor was re-fused, as if he was not injured.

He looked at Pan Long, who was retreating a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brave, you are really arrogant!"

"I am the Demon King, the king of all monsters, and the king of the entire Demon World!"

"If you are against me, you must be against all the monsters and the entire demon world!"

"A wisp of wind, a grain of sand, a speck of dust...... Everything in this demon world is your enemy! ”

"No matter how strong you are, you can't compete with the power of the entire Demon Realm, you can only be grinded to death!"

He was about to say more, but he heard Pan Long shouting angrily.

"Babble, shut up!"

As he spoke, Pan Long raised his hand and waved, and a "Peace in the World" copper coin roared out, piercing through an unknown number of black qi blades, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of the demon king.

The Demon King swung his sword to block, and with a violent clash of gold and iron, his body was pushed out more than ten steps, and the dust under his feet crushed two long marks. It's like the traces of a poor peasant hoeing the land with a wooden plow.

This blow instantly dispersed the arrogance of the Demon King, and he looked at Pan Long in disbelief, the long sword with a hideous spine was protected on his chest and did not dare to put it down, obviously afraid.

Only then did Pan Long make room and distance himself from the continuous black blades.

To be honest, he didn't really believe that these things could hurt him. However, the angle of their attack is quite bad, not to mention that he has not yet cultivated to the incorruptible body of King Kong, even if he really cultivates to that realm, he does not dare to risk being cut off.

It's not about strength, it's a man's nature.

…… Therefore, in the previous life, when the world's traditional martial arts were selected, Shaolin Tiejie Gong was recognized as the first mastery with an overwhelming advantage, and not even one other kind of kung fu had half of its votes.

As long as it is a man, after looking at the great monk in the candidate list who uses the most vulnerable part of the man to carry the hammer, there is no way not to admit that this kung fu is really wonderful and desirable.

Pan Long has strong skills, but he has never practiced iron crotch skills.

The world of Kyushu has not spread such magical kung fu.

So he could only avoid these sharp blades, and he didn't dare to take them hard.

Fortunately, now he has finally won enough space for himself.

With great rage, he stomped on the ground.

With him as the center, the ground in the surrounding area of at least a dozen miles shook violently, the earth rippled like water waves, and dust rose into the air to obscure the sky.

Countless hidden magic powers were shattered, and it was the method used by the Demon King to plot against him.

And Pan Long himself was already like an arrow off the string, piercing through countless smoke and dust in an instant, and rushed towards the Demon King.

"Despicable fellow, give me death!"