In Izumo Province, the only palace made of wood, a group of dancers danced in the hall, but each of them was trembling, so they lost the grace and agility of their dance.

On the throne was a tall, pale man, holding a cup, and instead of wine, it was bright red blood. And he didn't look like a normal person, he had eight pairs of eyes on his face, which made up the distorted appearance from top to bottom.

The Lord sat down, and on the left and right rows sat monsters of different shapes, staring at the dancers in the center of the hall, their greed and lust in their eyes undisguised.

"Bang." The glass was thrown on the floor, blood spilled all over the carpet.

"It's boring, it's a river of blood." The man sitting in the main seat stood up, eight pairs of eyes without the slightest emotion.

"Thank you, Lord Orochi!" The monsters on the left and right completely unleashed their lust and greed, and they flew into the group of dancing girls like a pack of crazy hyenas.

Screams, cries for help, broken bones, chewing, laughter......

The man, who was called the serpent, came to the temple gate and looked at the city.

This is his kingdom, and it is also the capital of the prosperous cloud kingdom that belongs to the demon carnival, and here, he is the only king, the king of kings!

This is a paradise for demons, and the only humans left here who are not yet dead are just planned reserves.

"It's really boring, human." He looked at the nocturnal area of the hundred ghosts in the far distance, and the corners of his mouth finally curled. Only fear, pain, and despair can make Him feel the slightest bit of joy.

And on this side, under the clouds, Levi confronted hundreds of demons, his eyes did not have the slightest evasion, looking directly at this group of terrifying monsters, like a snake-like vertical pupil like a burning flame.

With a flick of his feather, a barrier of wind blocked the medicine shop.

"Heh, another swordsman who doesn't know the height of the sky." The fat catfish cracked open with its huge mouth, and with a flick of the harpoon, it swallowed the corpse on it.

"You bastard swordsmen, you can't hide and wait for death, you just have to run out and bury your life, bastards!" After speaking, the minotaur threw the stone axe in his hand violently, and the huge stone axe of several hundred kilograms smashed over with a sonic boom cloud, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Phew!" The stone axe that came in an instant was split into the air again in a very broken time, and it was bounced away with only a crisp crashing sound in the night sky, and it didn't know where it was flying.

There was a brief confusion on the minotaur's face, and then his face turned red in an instant, and mist erupted from his nostrils and mouth: "Tieba, you ......"

Levi drew his knife again, and the minotaur's voice stopped abruptly, and in an instant he was cut through the middle, the cut smooth as new, and no blood flowed out, as if it were a skilled chef's meat split.

The leading catfish monk only felt a whole breeze blowing by him, and then he felt a numb right hand, the arm holding the harpoon was broken, and the same cut was smooth and flat.

He drilled his head and looked back, and the team of the hundred ghosts walked through the middle as if it had been slashed through the middle by a vertical guillotine knife, and everything in the middle was broken, whether it was weapons, armor, or demons along the way.

Those who are missing half of their heads, their hands, and their legs are cut in half...... constituted a chaotic dance of demons.

The catfish monk wanted to wipe the sweat from the top of his head, and when he raised his right hand in front of him, he found that only half of his smooth forearm was left.

The hundred ghosts roared in unison and rushed forward, this sword did not make them afraid, but only aroused the bloodthirsty ferocity in their hearts even more.

The number of horrors can only be seen at a glance, and the black pressure is overwhelming. The surging posture blocked it like a natural disaster.

Levi didn't retreat, he walked up against the charge of the hundred ghosts, and the faster and faster he went, the faster he went, and the faster he went, it also turned into a swift charge. One person, face a hundred ghosts.

With a sword, all the forwards who rushed over separated their heads and turned into blood mist, and the figure rushed into the blood mist and rushed into the hundred ghosts, but it seemed like a tiger entering a flock.

With each sword, more than one demon turned into a blood mist, and the knife seemed to have hundreds of millions of qi blades that could not be seen directly by the naked eye, and no demon could catch even one of his swords.

His body was like a small whirlwind spinning, emerging from the blood mist, but there was no trace of blood left on his tattered robe, and it was still as tattered as ever.

The catfish monk didn't charge, and the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down to his chin and dripped to the ground.

"Sine!" A huge human head suddenly appeared in the air, floating with ghostly fire, and crashed into Levi at supersonic speed.

"Ora!"

Fanatic Art suddenly appeared, and a punch slammed into the huge head, and the blessing of the power of the Sword Master also acted on the stand-in, and the strength and speed of Fanatic Art itself also increased countless times. The human head flew upside down at a faster speed, crashing into the group of hundred ghosts that surged up from behind, and still dragged on the ground for nearly a hundred meters before stopping.

"What's this thing on your face?" Looking at the constantly flickering orbs in the fist prints of the human head, I had a bad premonition.

"Boom!" Napalm exploded.

The flames soared into the sky, and the surging air waves connected to the sea of fire to produce a huge shock wave mushroom cloud.

The demons next to them were all swept away by the wave of fire, and the napalm bombs scattered by fragments splashed on them, and the unquenchable flames continued to scorch their bodies.

It was only the demons that were affected, and the hut only a few meters away was not contaminated with any flames, and the shockwave did not seem to be aligned to cause even the slightest damage.

The beads of sweat on the catfish monk's head were evaporated, and the scorching waves of air behind him made him feel as if he had been roasted in pain, but he didn't dare to look back, staring at the figure in tattered clothes, not daring to relax in the slightest.

There were more and more demons around him, because they didn't dare to rush forward, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid, they were afraid......, they were afraid, they were The kind of emotions that must have been in humans when the hundred ghosts walked at night appeared in them......

Levi's figure appeared directly in front of the catfish monk as if he were teleporting, and the moment his pupils dilated and he didn't react, he grabbed the fat neck and lifted him up.

"You've just eaten people, haven't you?" Levi stared at him, his eyes reflected the burning fire of napalm.

The catfish monk struggled, his ugly face seemed to be suffocated, and returned: "Isn't it natural for demons to eat people?" ”

The fat head flew out, and with a knife on the head, the fat catfish-faced Shanghai was confused and puzzled, and along with some of the other demons who wanted to rush over, they were also killed.

He slammed the Heavenly Feather Feather Slash in his hand, and all the blood stains on it were shaken off, and the blade was as smooth as new.

This action made all the demons retreat in unison and look left and right, and they were relieved to find that there were no demons around them and died inexplicably.

They don't realize it, and even they are unconsciously changing their identities.

Tian Yu Yu slashed back from the scabbard, and at this moment, the wind suddenly blew his tattered robe, and the hula and hu were like a big flag.