Chapter 681: The Secret of the Demon King

Long San exclaimed, "Second brother! ”

Seeing that Ryuuji's face was getting paler and paler, the color of the red battle flag was getting more and more vivid!

A wave of battle intent came from inside the banner, surging, and even the dark ink gradually drowned out.

This is the roar of the war spirit that once died under this banner, and this is the roar of countless sacrificed demon suppression soldiers over the past few decades!

The Demon King screamed, "Little one! Do you want to die? ”

Ryuuji's face became paler and paler, but his eyes became more and more determined: "It's my honor to die under this battle flag!" ”

"Demon King! You've been arrested......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flash in front of him, and someone snatched the red station flag from him.

The battle spirit hidden in the red battle flag let out an angry roar, and the shock of the soul made the man tremble for a while, and then with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

But the man still grabbed the red battle flag and said with a smile: "Lord Demon King, I'm here." ”

I saw that with a flick of his wrist, the red battle flag that was originally tightly wrapped suddenly stretched out, and the left leg of the demon king seized the opportunity and flew out with one kick.

In an instant, Ryuuji's body flew upside down like a broken sack, falling heavily to the ground, unable to move anymore.

This kick actually kicked Ryuuji's soul away and his body died!

The Demon King's left leg shook slightly, and the surrounding Yin Qi quickly condensed, forming a Demon King Phantom.

He condescendingly looked at Ryuuji, who had become a puddle of meat sauce, and said with a smile: "I almost capsized in the gutter, but this flag is really powerful!" ”

"The wind is uneven, thank you very much!"

I watched it with tears in my eyes, and it was no one else who took away the red battle flag and released the demon king, it was the zombie who didn't know how many years he had lived, and the wind was uneven!

This guy has always claimed to be an immortal, and his body has not decayed for thousands of years, so he considers himself a corpse immortal.

But everyone knows that this guy is nothing more than a corpse that will not decay, and because of chance, Lingzhi was born.

It's not a corpse fairy in the traditional sense at all!

At least the sign of the corpse fairy, he didn't have the cold smell of corpses!

Feng Buping smiled: "It is our honor to serve the Demon King. ”

The demon king said with a grin: "Don't worry, what this king promised you will definitely do!" ”

"By the way, there's news from Five Finger Peak and Divine Fist Peak?"

Feng Buping said softly: "The Divine Fist Peak has been attacked by the old man Zhang Bensin first, and because the environment around the Five Finger Peak is too bad, no one has arrived yet. ”

The Demon King laughed: "This is really good news! ”

"This king is the deity of the demon king, those self-born consciousness steal the memory of this king, in a vain attempt to replace this king, since Zhang Bensin that old man cleaned up the consciousness of the birth of his right fist for me, and also saved this king to turn back and fuse him!"

"The wind is uneven, you are good, very good!"

Feng Buping smiled and said, "The Demon King is the only one, there is no doubt about it. ”

"The consciousness of other self-birth should take the initiative to merge with the Demon King!"

I heard it clearly next to me, and there were many things that I didn't understand when refining the spirit of the Demon King, and it suddenly dawned on me!

After the death of the demon king in the past, it was divided into six whole pieces!

The head, left arm, right fist, left leg, right leg, and body were each suppressed and buried in six inaccessible places.

Over time, these parts did not rot or rot, and they gradually became conscious.

These consciousnesses are actually born based on the spirit of the demon king. That's why I've always thought that in order for a demon king to become a complete body, these consciousnesses must be brought together.

But later, when refining the spirit of the Demon King, I faintly realized that the spirit of the Demon King's head seemed to be very hostile to the spirit of the rest of the body parts!

At that time, I didn't know why, until now, when I heard the words of the demon king's left leg, it suddenly dawned on me.

It turns out that the six consciousnesses born after the death of the demon king, everyone thinks that they are the real demon kings.

The rest are nothing more than imposters.

Moreover, since consciousness has been generated, then every consciousness does not want to be replaced, devoured, and fused!

Because they think in their hearts that they are the real demon kings, and they can only devour others' shares, where can they be devoured by others?

This may be a way to deal with the Demon King in the future, a possibility!

While I was thinking about it, Hua Zhenguo had been forced to retreat by the national teacher of the troubled times and the king of Yama.

Without that battle flag, he not only had a discount in strength, but even affected his mind because of Ryuuji's death.

I looked at the fourth uncle, and then at the arrogant and domineering demon king's left leg, then took a deep breath and put my hand on the package around my waist.

This is the Pangu flag, the strongest soul conjuring magic weapon refined in the era of witch culture!

I can't let Hua Zhenguo die, and I don't want the fourth uncle to have an accident.

This stall, maybe this Pangu flag, is our hope to destroy the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance!

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