Chapter 404: Puppet
Chapter 404 Puppet
Looking at the smiling face, the sun did not speak, but looked at the door of the castle, and his face gradually became gloomy.
Zhang Yang looked at Jiaoyang's nervous appearance, and turned his head curiously, stunned for an instant.
I saw that the demon clan elder who had just entered the ancient castle was standing at the door with a smile on his face at this moment.
"The demon king said please go in and catch up. ”
"It seems that he already knew we were here, so why didn't he expose us just now?"
The elder of the demon clan made a gesture of invitation respectfully, and said in a polite voice: "You will know when you see the demon king." ”
Zhang Yang and Jiaoyang glanced at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they strode into the dim castle with the demon clan elder.
4 weeks is still the smell of blood, even stronger than the outside, full of white bones, which makes Zhang Yang very angry, clenching his fists tightly, and holding back the anger he wants to explode.
The elder of the demon clan led them all the way into the center of the castle, slowly pushed open a gate in front of him, stood at the door and said to them: "The demon king is inside, you can go in." ”
Zhang Yang looked at the demon clan elder curiously, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you going to follow in?" aren't you afraid, let's kill your demon king directly?"
"Hehe, you'll know when you go in. ”
Looking at the indifferent appearance of being an elder, Zhang Yang felt even more puzzled.
Jiaoyang gently pulled Zhang Yang's hand and communicated with him with mental power: "Be careful, I'm afraid there is fraud in it." ”
Zhang Yang nodded, took the lead in front of the hot sun, and strode into the room.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang and Jiaoyang were stunned in place, and they looked at the scene in front of them with a complicated gaze.
I saw a huge cross in front of him, on the cross was the demon king, his arms, legs and feet were deeply embedded in the cross with a huge red nail, and the blood was still flowing out of his body, flowing down the cross to the ground.
The Demon King's hair fell down, covering his entire face, revealing only a blood-red eye.
Seeing the demon king's miserable appearance, Zhang Yang was suddenly happy, and said with a smile: "Hehe, what are you doing here? Are you going to learn from Jesus? It's just that Jesus seems to be much more handsome than you." ”
The demon king said coldly: "Zhang Yang, I know that you are very relieved to see me like this, you must face a reality, that is, our demon clan has reached an alliance with the people of the Buddha Kingdom, and now we are marching towards your Xinhua Kingdom, this time we are bound to win." ”
Zhang Yang looked at the demon king expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Do you think you will definitely succeed? Moreover, the people of the Buddha Kingdom are not allies with you, but treat you as subordinates, to put it bluntly, the people you ask for are just cannon fodder." ”
Zhang Yang's words seemed to hurt the demon king, and he fell silent in an instant.
Seeing that the demon king was silent, Zhang Yang continued to smile and said, "If my guess is correct, the person who nailed you to this cross is the Great Buddha you worship." ”
“...... What do you know?"
Zhang Yang obviously felt that the demon king's voice was trembling, he seemed to be afraid of something, don't touch his chin, and said thoughtfully: "You are afraid, it seems that you don't trust this big Buddha very much." ”
"I believe it or not he has nothing to do with you, you just need to know that if you don't go back now, a new country will be razed to the ground by our army. ”
Zhang Yang felt that this demon king was bluffing, he was confident that even if these people could find the current location of the Xinhua Secret Realm, it was not now, so he still had some time to maneuver around with the demon king here.
"You are too confident, you are now crucified and unable to move, it is easy for me to kill you now, do you think I should kill you first and then go back? Or should I take you directly to those demon clans and let them take a good look at how embarrassed their king is now. ”
Hearing Zhang Yang say that he was going to take himself to the front of the demon clan, the demon king, who had been calm, finally trembled, and he roared loudly: "You don't want to think that you can now reach the realm of iron bones, but how can you get me? Although I am still a Mahayana, why is it that with the support of the Buddha, I can fully exert the strength of transforming energy." ”
"Hehe, because I'm afraid of you? You're just a fish on someone's chopping board. ”
Zhang Yang put his hands together as he spoke, his hands into fists, and waved at the face of the demon king, and in an instant, the sound of a dragon chant sounded throughout the room, and he saw 9 giant dragons rushing towards the demon king with great momentum.
Just when I thought that the 9 dragons were about to devour the demon king, I suddenly discovered something strange.
A golden light flashed in front of him, this golden light was really familiar, he had seen it in the fallen angel dressed as a Buddha, it was very weird, it could devour everything.
Sure enough, the 9 giant dragons were instantly swallowed by the golden light in front of the demon king and disappeared.
The demon king let out a sneer proudly, which was very harsh.
The sun covered his ears impatiently, looked around curiously, didn't know what he found, and actually raised his feet and walked to the corner.
Zhang Yang did not stop the action of the hot sun, but looked at the demon king with a gloomy face, thinking about how to kill the demon king here.
Only when he dies will the people of the demon clan be leaderless, and it doesn't matter where the meaningless life card is.
The demon king seemed to see through Zhang Yang's thoughts, and said coldly: "You don't have to think about calling me to kill, because you don't have that ability, you don't want to see me being crucified now, but even if the power of the god realm comes, you can't help me." ”
Just when the demon king was proud, a quiet sun suddenly said proudly: "That's not necessarily. ”
As the sound of the blazing sun fell, Zhang Yang and the Demon King both looked at the place where she was standing at the same time.
I saw Jiaoyang holding a thin thread in his hand, and the connection of the thread was very long, extending to the cross behind the demon king.
The sun shook the thread in his hand and tugged slightly.
"If I'm right, this is the thread that connects your life, right? What will happen to you if I rip it off?"
"How do you know?"
The demon king immediately said with a trembling voice, but the moment she finished speaking, he realized that he was framed by the sun.
"Hehe, actually, I didn't know it just now, but after you finished speaking, I didn't know what the use of this thread was. ”
After Jiaoyang finished speaking, he made a gesture and was ready to tear the thread in his hand vigorously.
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