"Oh my god, he really has six arms!" someone exclaimed.
"Fortunately, it doesn't have three heads, otherwise it wouldn't be able to cast three spells at the same time."
The Demon King walked over unhurriedly. He had a huge body and walked very far. He could cover more than ten meters in one step, and he was in front of the team in an instant.
"Jie Jie, I haven't seen a living person for a long time." The Demon King stuck out his tongue, which was as scarlet as a snake. He licked his face, and his saliva dripped onto the ground, and a ball appeared unexpectedly.
White smoke, it seems that his saliva is also highly corrosive.
"King of Demons, your death has come!" Zhao Feng heard that the team's people's hearts were shaking, and he hurriedly shouted to boost morale.
Hearing Zhao Feng Er's roar, everyone calmed down. Since they have met the Demon King, there is only one way to fight to the death.
"You humble humans are really arrogant. You don't think that just these few people can deal with me, do you?" The Demon King laughed loudly, and more saliva spurted out, even splashing on Meng Wu's giant body.
The shield immediately left a pitted scar.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you immediately lead your reptiles back to the outer realm, we can let you go. But if you still want to stay in the Moon Shadow Realm, we will let you taste our anger!" Zhao Feng'er shouted sternly.
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"Forget the anger, let me taste your flesh and blood, especially the flesh and blood of those of you who claim to be strong, it may be very delicious." The Demon King actually still had the heart to joke, flicking his long tongue, and making a "snap" sound in the air.
"A sound.
"Kill him!" Zhao Feng Er shouted angrily, and everyone in the team immediately dispersed.
Meng Wu took the lead and rushed towards the Demon King. His mission was to use his super defense to fight against the Demon King, while the others were waiting for the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive.
The Demon King laughed loudly, aimed at Meng Wu's momentum, flew up with a kick, and landed on his giant shield.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the giant shield shot back, hitting Meng Wu's body. The front shield and Meng Wu's armor were twisted into a ball of rotten iron, while Meng Wu's body was completely crushed and turned into pieces.
Make a puddle of meat paste.
Everyone in the team was stunned. Meng Wu was the leading defensive warrior on the mainland. He couldn't even withstand a kick from the Demon King. This guy must be too scary.
"Jie Jie!" The Demon King kicked Meng Wu to death. With one hand, a huge mass of suction force came out and locked Zhao Feng Er.
Zhao Feng Er screamed loudly: "Kill him, kill him!"
Before the third sentence could be spoken, the Demon King waved his hand, and Zhao Feng Er couldn't control his body and flew towards the Demon King.
Seeing Zhao Feng Er flying over, the Demon King waved his palm and slapped it with a "pop" sound. Zhao Feng Er's head was beaten to pieces and flew dozens of meters before his body fell to the ground with a "pop".
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In the blink of an eye, both the defender and the leader of the team were killed, and the others were stunned and terrified. They thought this was a heroic feat to kill the Demon King, but it seemed to be their last requiem.
"Shua..." The Demon King's tongue poked out, rolled up Meng Wu's body, and dragged it in front of him. His big hands shattered the remains of the giant shield and armor, pulled Meng Wu's body out, and swallowed a piece of it.
Big mouth.
"Wow..." Ami and Ali felt telepathic and started vomiting together. This scene was so disgusting that no normal person could bear it.
"Kill this perverted demon!" Gu Jian cheered up, brandished his long sword, and was the first to rush towards the Demon King.
The others finally came to their senses. It was impossible to escape and they could only fight the Demon King desperately. Thinking of the miserable death of their companions, their fighting spirit was also boosted.
The long sword of the ancient sword flashes with light. It is the "soul-taking technique" unique to the magic swordsman, which can confuse the enemy's mind.
Sisters A Mei and A Li also activated together, and the holy light and the exorcism powers landed on the Demon King.
Everyone else also took action, bombarding him with spells and launching special moves together, hoping to kill the Demon King in one fell swoop.
The Demon King's whole body was covered in various attacks, but he remained motionless.
"Bang", the long sword struck the Demon King's neck. The ancient sword was delighted, thinking it could cut off the Demon King's neck.
Unexpectedly, the long sword, which can be called a magic weapon, let out a wail and broke in the middle, as if what was struck was not the demon king's neck, but a piece of fine gold.
"Oops!" The ancient sword was horrified. Just as he was about to run away, the Demon King's two arms grabbed him. One hand grabbed his left leg and the other hand grabbed his waist. When he exerted force with both hands, there was a "click"
With one sound, the ancient sword was torn into two pieces.
Blood fell like a heavy rain, and the Demon King was covered in blood, and his shape became even more terrifying.
He roared wildly, and a ball of fierce flames spurted out from his mouth, sweeping in all the monks present.
Without even a scream, the monks turned into ashes and died together with their glory and courage.
The ground was covered with burnt flesh and blood, but the Demon King seemed to prefer this bite. He let out a silly laugh, rolled his long tongue, and swallowed the pieces of meat into his stomach.
At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind the Demon King, raising his hand and emitting a pure holy light.
The Demon King was caught off guard and was suddenly shrouded in holy light. Countless blisters suddenly appeared all over his body. He screamed in pain and turned to look at the attacker.
The sneak attacker was young, pale, and breathing heavily. It seemed that the sneak attack and attack just now consumed too much of his strength.
"Who are you!" The Demon King roared. He tried hard to destroy the Holy Light, but as soon as his hand touched the Holy Light, it was immediately scorched, causing him to howl wildly.
"My name is Du Rufeng, and I am the one who guided you to this continent." A trace of cruelty appeared on the young man's face.
"Oh...it turns out to be you." The Demon King calmed down a little, "I was still wondering how anyone could like us, the Demon Clan."
"I brought you here because I want you to become my army and unify this continent." Du Rufeng sneered, "Do you think I'm full enough?"
"This kind of thing is not surprising. We have done it many times." The Demon King said nonchalantly, "But your spell circle failed. Without a blood contract, we demons will not work for anyone casually. So I warn you.
You, let me out immediately, otherwise, I don’t care if you are a leader or not, I will swallow your flesh, blood and bones together, not even a dregs will be left!"
"If it hadn't been for a bastard who disrupted my plan, you would be my lapdog now!" Du Rufeng said angrily, "Don't threaten me, my holy light will melt you!"
The Demon King was angry, and slammed his six arms at the Holy Light. However, the energy of the Holy Light was very pure, and the burning pain made the Demon King unable to support it. He only shook the Holy Light for a moment, and then retreated back.