Chapter 22: Esoteric Magic

Miller subconsciously turned his head, his head just twisted halfway, and he already realized that he had been deceived. But it was too late, and a black light shot down his throat like a meteor, and the space in his path was almost distorted.

The duel between the same masters, if you want to fight quickly, many times depends on the first move, the so-called one-step passive, step-by-step passive.

Mike. Although Satan is generally still an eight-winged green devil compared to five years ago, his night demon skills have reached the top of the ninth layer, which means that he is only one step away from the ten-winged green devil, and Miller's advancement to the eight-winged green devil is a matter of these two years, although the realm is the same, but there is still a gap in specific strength. Mike. Satan's blow is only a little black light the size of a fingertip, but it condenses half of his magic power, and if it hits Miller's throat, there is no reason to survive.

Almost all the onlookers exclaimed, Mike. Satan really learned seven or eight points about the insidiousness of his old son, the Night Demon King, first by deception, and then by a powerful killing move, intent on settling the battle in one round to redeem the shame of five years ago.

In the exclamation of the onlookers, Miller's figure suddenly flashed strangely, and suddenly disappeared in place, only to see the black light with a brilliant blood flower and then disappear into the distance.

There was silence in the audience, and after a few seconds, in Mike. Behind Satan, a burst of black demonic energy surged, and Miller, who had already appeared with four pairs of demon wings, appeared instantly, looking at Mike. Satan's gaze was filled with mad murderous intent, and above his right shoulder, there was a fingertip-sized wound, bloodstained.

"The Dark Teleportation Technique of the Mad Demon King's lineage! Didn't you say that you can only learn it when you reach the Ten-Winged Blue Demon Realm? How can he use it at the Eight-Winged Green Demon Realm?" The Night Demon King and the Blood Demon King frowned at the same time, although the Demon Clan has always only had exercises that have been passed down and moves that can only be created by themselves, but the three Demon Kings all have some secret techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation, and they are usually only passed on to the next Demon King's successor. However, its secret transmission spells generally have a level limit, and the minimum threshold is also a ten-winged green devil.

Speaking of which, I have to mention the current situation of the strength of the demon race, since the eighteen-winged heavenly demon king, no one can cultivate to the eighteen-winged heavenly demon realm, even the fourteen-winged silver demon realm of the demon clan is very rare, maybe one or two can be found behind the three major demon kings, but the demon masters of the sixteen-winged golden demon realm only exist in legends.

The secret magic of the demon royal family has been passed down for millions of years, and I believe that the three major demon kings have more or less inherited some, and the lowest threshold for the secret magic method that is currently known is the ten-winged green demon realm to cultivate, plus the secret magic method can only be practiced by the successor of the demon king, so there are only three demon kings who can secretly pass on the magic at present. However, Miller was able to use it only with the eight-winged Green Goblin realm, which caused the Night Lord and the Blood Demon King to feel a strong sense of vigilance and anxiety. If the Mad Demon King found a way to lower the realm of cultivating the Secret Transmission Technique, it would not be a good thing for them.

The so-called secret magic, its power is self-evident, and the higher the realm of cultivation, the greater the power of the secret magic, that is to say, if two people are in the same realm, but one of them has cultivated a higher level of secret magic, often a secret magic can make the opponent seriously injured or even killed, of course, the cost of casting the secret magic is not small, and once some secret magic spells are cast, the caster himself will also die or become a waste person. After casting, this dark teleportation spell can instantly move to escape or pursue, and then the movement speed will increase dramatically, lasting for an hour, at the cost of falling one realm.

At this time, the corners of the mad demon king's mouth twitched, and Miller was still a little tender, not only would he fall to a realm in the future, but the night demon and the blood demon would definitely huddle together after knowing this secret, and the situation was very unfavorable to him.

"Mike, I'm going to kill you scumbag. Miller roared wildly and began a frantic attack, and now it seems that he still has inherited the madness gene of the Mad Demon King in his bones.

After Miller used the Dark Teleportation Technique, his speed skyrocketed, and Mike. Satan missed a blow, and then saw Miller's mood after casting the secret magic was shocked, and for a while he was forced to only have the power to parry, and if he continued like this, failure was only a matter of time.

At this moment, a figure squeezed not far from Feng Yi and made a gesture at him.

Feng Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and then squeezed towards the Night Demon King's camp.

Shi Shiran came to the side of the Night Demon King, and before he sat down, the Night Demon King, who was staring intently at the competition, suddenly sighed softly, as if talking to himself: "Mike can't last long." ”

Feng Yi smiled in his heart, that is not necessarily, because there is one more self in this world.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar in the center of the demon crowd in front of the onlookers, and I saw a young demon with a somewhat feminine appearance who was lifted high by several fat and ugly demon aunts with a smooth and slippery body, and [***] wrote in demon characters: Miller Miller I love you, just like flies love corpses!

The stirring demon masses spread rapidly, and the thrilling competition for a while was unexpectedly robbed of its luster by this farce-like scene.

One of the demon aunts drooled, raised her thick fingers, and inserted the juhua of the feminine demon youth on the top of her head.

"Ao ......" The inhuman scream of the demon youth pierced through the sky.

Miller, who was attacking frantically, suddenly had a thrill, and this cry was very familiar. Just this one distraction, Mike, who has reached the end of the crossbow. Satan took the opportunity to highlight Miller's attack range, and his body was already drenched in cold sweat.

When Miller saw that his lover had been insulted, he couldn't help but tear his eyes apart, how he wanted to rush up at once and break the bodies of those ugly wives into pieces, and hold his lover in his arms so that he could feel pity. But he couldn't, he couldn't lose, and he couldn't bring shame on his father, the Mad Demon King, and the people of his territory.

Mike. Satan had seen Miller's absent-mindedness at this time, and immediately launched a strong counterattack.

Miller wanted to calm down, but his lover's scream was stronger than a scream of grief around him like a magic sound, and occasionally at a glance, he saw that the demon aunts were putting their hands up and down on his forbidden belly, pinching and touching. For a moment, reason struggled on the edge of anger, and his mind was no longer on the competition.

And Mike. Satan spotted a flaw and slammed his fist into Miller's chest with a huge amount of dark magic, only to hear the sound of bones shattering, and Miller had been blasted out of the testing arena.

However, what was unexpected was that Miller's body bounced up as soon as he touched the ground, turning into a black light and rushing towards the demon crowd, only a few screams were heard, and the blood rain flew up, and Miller had disappeared into the distance.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to realize that the demon aunts they seemed to be funny had broken into several pieces, and the feminine demon youth was missing with Miller.