"Di Kui, tell me, brother, why do you suddenly want to be angry?" Ximu came to Di Kui with a smile and asked in a gentle tone.
"Well, it's none of your business." Dikui subconsciously wanted to say, "Isn't it because of Qian Rang?" But then he remembered that this was not the original Ximu, so he temporarily changed his explanation.
"It's not me." Ximu murmured with even greater interest in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and took out a ball of fire energy, and then continued to smile: "Look, you want fire energy. Wouldn't it be better if there was more fire energy? As long as you
If you say so, then I will give you my anger."
Di Kui hesitated. Ximu had said that the stronger the Holy Master would be, the greater the help would be to him at this time, and he didn't seem to lose anything by saying this.
Julan, Basha, and Sao Feng, who were standing next to them, looked at Di Kui with deep thoughts in their scarlet eyes. Perhaps their wisdom had been suppressed to a certain limit at this time, but they could still fall into thinking as long as there was something a little abnormal.
And with the wisdom of these four demons, even the remaining wisdom, it is not impossible to deceive the emperor.
Just when Di Kui was about to lose the temptation and was about to agree, a blood-red door suddenly opened on his body. It was a door that symbolized freedom and directly attracted the attention of many demons.
"This time it's Di Kui's door. It's a pity that we have one less chance." Sao Feng said with some sigh.
The other demons didn't say a word. They looked at Di Kui and then at the Gate of Hell thoughtfully, as if something was different in their eyes.
Di Kui also came to his senses. He glanced at Ximu and said with vigilance, "I'm going out."
As he spoke, he kicked the rock beneath him, and the whole demon couldn't wait to plunge into the gate of hell and disappear.
Only a group of demons were left looking at each other, which really showed the guilty conscience written on their faces.
"Haha. Di Kui suddenly became a little strange." Ximu laughed twice and put away his anger again, but the thinking in his eyes never stopped.
Except for Bo Gang and the resentful Zhong Su, the other demons remained silent. It was so obvious, but what exactly was the problem?
Outside the gates of hell.
The Holy Lord possessing Valon was looking at the gate of hell expectantly, and the four people, including Ah Fu, also slowly took a few steps back.
Just as the Holy Master was still thinking about what to say, a huge shadow quickly approached, and it looked like he was preparing to rush out.
Ah Fu's pupils shrank, and he threw the Holy Lord aside without any hesitation, shouting: "The kangaroo bounces, the monkey protects the cub!"
Lasu and the others were stunned for a moment, but they also rushed to the side. The moment they dodged, the figure of Di Kui was knocked out of the gate of hell. With a bang, his head was stuck on the ground, and his feet were unconscious.
Stared twice.
"I'm so glad to see you're still alive, Di Kui!" The Holy Master opened Ah Fu's body. Although it was a little different from what was expected, the Holy Master now is weak, so he still needs to take care of himself.
After all, who allowed him to enter hell after his body was destroyed by Xiaoyu? Now his body is all imprisoned by other demons, and he cannot leave this body at all. What's even more unfortunate is that the TM spell collection was destroyed by those ninjas.
He can't help but be humble!
Di Kui's body flashed with the power of the earth, and his huge body slowly turned around. He shook his head that was a little dazed from being hit, and a flower on his nose made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Ah, there are too many flowers. Dikui hates flowers and plants the most!" Dikui sneezed, and the surrounding earth surged. This place in the parallel world was also buried by the earth again, and all the plants were destroyed.
The place where everything is exhausted and only a few people are there is the only pure land.
"Don't be angry Dikui, when our kingdom is rebuilt, those immortal gods will eventually be trampled under our feet! By then, I can help you clean up all the flowers in the world." The Holy Lord used Valon's body,
Said in an excited tone.
Now he has nothing but anger to save his current situation.
Di Kui did not answer. He thought about the large number of explanations and found several ideas that echoed the current situation. He immediately said: "Very good, remember your promise. This is part of your anger. I will return it to you first."
Got it!"
As he spoke, Di Kui waved his hand, and a large ball of flames directly enveloped Wa Long's body. The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes were full of excitement. Judging from the four demons in front, he thought he couldn't get a single fire energy, but now,
When this Dikui recovers, he will definitely make up for the promise he made 30,000 years ago!
The world is really in decline. Who would have thought that the only devil who pays attention to commitment would be this boss?
Just when the Holy Lord was moved and ready to say something, the Dikui escaped directly, revealing a bunch of big horns and destroying the ground wantonly, and ran away, leaving only one sentence that greatly reduced the Holy Lord's favorability: "Holy
Lord, you look so ugly in that skirt!"
The Holy Lord was so angry that his teeth were itching, if it wasn't for the fact that he had nothing now, or if it wasn't.
Rasu: "Hey, this big guy said what I've always wanted to say."
Zhou: "The boss's body is really ugly in a skirt."
Ah Fen: "Whatever, maybe this is the tradition of the Dragon Clan? The Holy Lord in a skirt is cute and cute, which is good."
The Holy Master suddenly turned around and threw a ball of flame at it instantly, and shouted directly: "Shut up, you idiots! If you talk more, I will kill you!"
Rasu (turned around and ran away): "Look, he's getting angry from embarrassment."
Zhou (following): "Stop talking, I don't want to become a roasted person!"
Ah Fen (following): "Just telling the truth."
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In the direction where Di Kui left, a yellow taxi stopped. After putting down a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, brown pants, and holding a pair of battle armor in his hand, he walked away directly.
This is Chen Long wearing the god's armor. Every time the demon is released, they will definitely arrive immediately. This may be destiny, or it may be something else.
In short, after the appearance of Di Kui, the balance of the world was completely tilted, and huge righteousness was trying to pour into Chen Long's body, trying to make him wear the armor in his hands.
Before Chen Long could figure out why he suddenly wanted to wear armor, the ground began to tremble violently, and a pair of huge horns rushed straight towards Chen Long.
Seeing the crazy and destroyed power of the earth cracking, Chen Long's pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't even care whether to wear the armor. He held the armor with one hand, shouted "bad luck" in his mouth, and moved forward smoothly.
He jumped and hugged one of the horns tightly.
The next moment, the terrifying speed caused Chen Long's adrenaline to surge, and his voice became louder: "Ah, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck."
The Dikui who was digging the soil seemed to feel the aura above. He shook his head underneath, but it only made the screams a little louder, and there was still a vague feeling of restraint on his head.
However, the direction of his kingdom was right in front of him, and he didn't want to pay attention to this small feeling of hindrance, so he walked forward for nearly hundreds of kilometers with an unfortunate scream, and finally got out of the ground in a happy mood.
At this time, Di Kui was a little confused when he saw a screaming figure flying away. Ah, he deliberately went around several times. How could this person not die after being dragged for hundreds of kilometers? There was no injury at all. Something was wrong.
There's something wrong with this guy!
Wait, is this the divine armor? Is it the kid next to the righteous doll? The destiny of this world?
At this time, Di Kui's brain was running rapidly. He felt that he had never thought about things so fast since he was born.
One explanation after another appeared in his mind, and several suggestions for dealing with the current situation appeared. Various scenarios were thought of by Xi Mu and Shen Zhao, and every possibility was forced into his mind.
Dikui's eyes gradually brightened, he glanced at the sky, and suddenly the earth began to surge.
Touch! Ouch!
"It hurts so bad!" Chen Long fell heavily to the ground. If it weren't for the divine armor on the bottom, he would definitely have broken bones!
Looking up at Di Kui with glaring eyes, Chen Long laughed twice: "Well, I said I was passing by, do you believe it?"
"In the name of the earth, recall the lost kingdom!"
The Dikui ignored it, and after making some preparations, he shouted loudly.
boom!
Under Chen Long's shocked eyes, the trembling ground began to surge. This scene was like a magnitude 10 earthquake happening in the valley. It was frightening and made people feel desperate for natural disasters.
Chen Long was frightened. The previous demons didn't have this kind of power. They looked down on him more and were arrogantly waiting for his father's magic. Something was wrong with this boss!
"If you have any supernatural power, let me see it." Chen Long murmured, and instantly put on the eighth god's armor on the turbulent ground.
And the moment the armor and his body fit together, the colorful light flourished, the terrifying fluctuations of righteousness began to gather, and destiny was also blessing Chen Long.
It is impossible for the demons to be allowed to establish their kingdom, as the dependents in their kingdom are too incomprehensible for this age of Dharma-ending.
The black energy has been preventing Dikui from rebuilding the kingdom since he appeared, but now that it cannot be stopped, almost all the black energy is being withdrawn from Dikui's body.
Even before leaving, he vaguely stimulated the loophole left by the gods, making it easier to trigger.
Its partiality has long been obvious. In a world without Shen Zhao, demons are just a group of children who are unwilling to be abandoned. They are just a tool that can be used one last time!
Di Kui also felt the change between black energy and righteousness at this time. He was just naive, not to the point of stupidity. With the brainwashing of Xi Mu and Shen Zhao, he could figure out the current situation.
"Why? We are your first children! Why?" I don't know why, but the Diqui, who was just here to do the task, was so hysterical when he roared.
Perhaps the voice was not made by the time-travelling Dikui, or perhaps it was just the idiot who was speaking out of emotion, but the unwillingness and sadness in it made Chen Long, who was about to fly and kick, a little dazed.
Dad, Xiaoyu, and Tohru who got off another taxi in the distance were also stunned for a moment. Although they did not understand the meaning of the demon's unwilling question, the sadness was real.
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"Sir, what's going on?" Tohru took a careful look and asked his father, who had been put to sleep by Xiaoyu's magic potion but suddenly woke up.
"I don't know, but no matter what happens, the devil must be imprisoned in hell!" Dad frowned and said firmly: "Xiaoyu, where are the materials you prepared?"
"Here, flowers, and the ewe's wool." Xiaoyu immediately took out the items from her arms and handed them to her father, but her big curious eyes would always look toward the center of the magical earthquake in Dikuina.