When the mushroom cloud created by Lao Zha gradually dissipated with the loss of time, he found that the central point was not only impossible to defeat by himself, but even developed in the opposite direction of himself.

In other words, that central point has slowly converged into a human shape over time.

He knew that this was the Demon King, the unfathomable Demon King.

Although he didn't know how the Demon King would handle his moves in this situation, Lao Zha said that he was not in a hurry, because this battle could not be ended when it was over.

So, the Demon King once again staged the same scene as before in front of Lao Zha's eyes - the original Demon King once again used this mysterious power to restore himself through his own ability.

This was quite a surprise for Lao Zha.

When he admired this ability of the Demon King, he even clapped his hands a little forgetfully.

"Amazing, my old friend, I didn't even know your recovery power was so strong. It's ridiculously strong, my friend. ”

In the face of Lao Zha's praise, the demon king not only didn't feel any joy, he even thought that Lao Zha's doing this was just ridiculing himself. He's treating himself like a child.

If you are in your own turf, no matter how cruel and fierce the battle is, you shouldn't hurt yourself, and you shouldn't feel pain.

What is going on with these abnormal phenomena, could it be that he doesn't know Lao Zha well enough?

Impossible, none of this is possible. He is immortal in hell, no matter how strong the power of the demon king himself is, he is immortal, this is a 100% sure fact!

Looking up at Lao Zha in the air doing everything possible to himself*, he couldn't swallow this breath.

The battle with him, in addition to being abused, is abused, and it is better to take out his true strength and fight him well.

You can't count on the knight you created for everything, Lao Zha can complete his own complete body, and the main reason for this is because of Jason, a knight.

While watching these battles with trepidation, they also have to spare a certain amount of energy to go to the earth, and they are planning to a certain extent. Not only is I tired, but even disappointed, but I might as well be on the field!

Yes, that's what he wants!

Thinking of this, he slowly stood on a stone pinnacle and put the cane in his hand aside.

Realizing that the aura emanating from the Demon King was different from before, Lao Zha couldn't help but calm down and looked down in the direction of the Demon King.

"What is he trying to do?"

This time, the aura beside the Demon King became slightly stronger, and the rocks under his feet evolved into small gravels as he increased his strength, slowly taking off into the air.

Lao Zha was interested this time and applauded.

"Oh... It turns out that I don't plan to hide my strength this time, huh? Let's see all your strength, Demon King..."

This time, the Demon King slowly increased his strength under his archetype.

As this power increased, a red aura surged up from his body and gradually covered his body.

The mountain he stood on beneath his feet continued to collapse as he gained strength.

Suddenly, he stood like a bird on the rise. Because the mountain he stood on had become different from before...... Because all the extra places except his feet have collapsed because of his strength!

The strength is constantly improving, Lao Zha closed his eyes, and used the perception system to calm down and sense the changes in the power of the demon king.

This change was growing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for him to realize that his strength was on par with his own, and even had a tendency to surpass him.

This was really unexpected.

Lao Zha's smile was quite satisfied, and that smile was almost greedy—he longed to fight the Demon King well!

For the sake of an exciting battle, he stood by and watched the evolution of the Demon King, and he had no intention of interfering at all.

The power of the demon king was already on the same level as Lao Zha's before, but his strength was still rising, which made Lao Zha's eyes reflect a rather expectant look.

After that, the power of the Demon King stopped to a certain extent, his power was fixed, and his appearance changed a little.

Two horns grew from his head, and several bolts of lightning loomed around the Demon King, along with the walking stick beside him.

That's all his power, that's all the power that his archetype carries!

His strength is even stronger than Lao Zha's.

Waiting for the end of the wait, Lao Zha's crimson eyes reflected a greedy look.

His eyes went back and forth to look up and down the demon king's body many times, and after making sure that his strength was stronger than his own, he couldn't help but raise his hands and shout.

"By the way!!! this way the battle has become more interesting!! this is the combat power that a hell lord should have!!!Why don't you just take it out at first?!! you're embarrassing to me!!

Lao Zha was excited, and the demon king was also excited, but the difference between the two was that one buried the excitement in his heart, and the other showed it vividly.

The Demon King has been in the background for a long time because he has always been in the background, so he has been for a long time... No, to be precise, he didn't once officially show his full strength in front of outsiders.

This kind of full body strength gives him a feeling of "rejuvenation".

Out of excitement, Lao Zha chose to take the initiative to attack this time. The Demon King also faces up to his opponent, intending to kill Lao Zha on his own turf, and everything is about to come back.

The first contact, the demon king gave himself a good start.

He showed his strength for the first time in front of Lao Zha, saw the gap in Lao Zha's attack, and kicked him directly in the face.

......

On the other side, Jason, who had absorbed all of his soul by Lao Zha, the main object of Angel's prophecy, and the two ancient kings thought to be dead, was descending into the abyss of hell at this moment.

I don't know if it's because the wind of hell is too strong or because Jason is sucking all his souls, for some reason, at this moment, he looks like a piece of paper, falling into the abyss of hell without any gravity.

And it was his appearance that made the others in the abyss focus on him... The claws that lurked in the darkness slowly stretched out to him...