Asura Martial System

In the secret room, the purple robed man stares at the crystal ball and is shocked.

"It turned out to be the secret skill of the demon God palosius. What's the origin of this human boy?"

"Is it the reincarnation of the Lord demon?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

The purple robed man was like a madman, muttering to himself all the time.

Zhao Xin looked at the situation in the big formation and said, "brother, why didn't you take out such a good guy early?"

"I'm just trying to save my men who can't be reincarnated." Paroxius did not act like he used to. Instead, he looked serious and sad.

"Your men?" Zhao Xin is a little confused.

"My name, please."

"Palosius."

"The first two words." Palosius glared fiercely.

"The devil Zhao Xin exclaimed in surprise that he finally understood.

He hadn't noticed.

"I was the God of the demons in ancient times, and the three masters all taboo the existence of incomparable. At the same time, he is also the leader of the demons. I think the demons army led by me was invincible, but it was because of that bastard that all my demons died here... "

Paroxeus's voice was angry and sad.

Later, Zhao Xin wanted to ask who the bastard was, but paroxius kept silent, simply ignored Zhao Xin and went back to Xiuluo's unjust prison to have a rest.

Last time, we killed 230000 undead with the immortal killing and demon eating array, but we still need 270000 magic value to complete the task.

If you can get a more powerful career, you may be able to beat this strange man in a green ragged Cape.

In my mind, the system prompts the sound constantly.

It's crackling.

Ding

Ding

The great array dissipated, and all the dead who had been chasing Zhao Xin disappeared, leaving only a big hole in the ground, as if they had been bombed by missiles.

Zhao Xin took a look at the magic value, but there were still hundreds of undead.

Just as he wanted to change places, he couldn't help it.

The pickaxe in York's hand is thrown fiercely, and it goes straight to Zhao Xin.

He received the news from his master. He can't let him go on like this. Otherwise, the forbidden area of the demon clan will be cleared. He will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

Zhao Xin was shocked and escaped the blow. The pick flew back to York's hand.

"I thought you wouldn't stop me."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure rioted, and the immortal devouring sword appeared in his hand, and one of them went down.

Clang——

Not surprisingly, it was blocked.

But the corner of Zhao Xin's mouth was slightly raised and he said in a deep voice, "kneel down for me!"

"Green dragon blood!"

"Blood rage!"

Buzzing——

Buzzing——

The spirit power in the body is surging wildly, hundreds of thousands of spirit power are suddenly sacrificed, and the power of the immortal eating Sabre suddenly rises several times.

A strong sense of killing rolled over to York.

Jorick couldn't bear the pressure and Zhao Xin's strength, so he bent his knee and knelt on the ground with a bang, and the ground cracked.

Powerful waves spread round by round.

Previously, there was little spiritual power left, so he was so cautious that he would not waste any spiritual power.

But now, after killing more than 200000 undead, the spiritual power is almost full. All the forces burst out and the strength soared.

Suddenly, three strange skeletons appeared on the ground and attacked Zhao Xin with a white bone.

Zhao Xin let go of York and stepped back, looking warily at the three skeletons.

These three skeletons are strange and strange. They can't even be broken by the immortal eating knife. They just make a white mark. However, Zhao Xin doesn't know that the immortal eating Sabre is a magic weapon. Dealing with the demons will naturally reduce their power.

Jorick stood up from the ground and said darkly, "is the weapon in your hand really immortal eating crazy knife?"

Zhao Xin a Leng, nodded: "is how?"

"No, it's not a real immortal eating sword. Are you an alchemist?" Asked jorick grimly.

Isn't it a real immortal eating knife? Zhao Xin was shocked when he looked at the immortal eating knife in hand. Isn't he really hanging like this?

"Alchemist?"

"Alchemy..."

Suddenly, before he finished speaking, a crack broke in the sky, which suddenly turned into a black hole. A man in a purple robe appeared in mid air, stepped out and appeared in front of Zhao Xin in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Xin's limbs were imprisoned by a powerful force. The man's mind moved, and the immortal eating knife broke away from Zhao Xin's hand and flew into his hand.

Blink?

It's not blinking, it's just speed.

Zhao Xin was shocked to see the purple robed man who suddenly appeared in front of him and took away the immortal eating crazy knife.

"Imitation, alchemy technology has reached the fifth level. But he is a human, how can I alchemy

Zhao Xin was a little confused when he looked at the man in purple robe who was talking to himself. What did he want to say?

The powerful power of the purple robed people oppressed him, so Zhao Xin wisely chose not to do it. This purple robed man should be the master who used the pick.

"Are you the master of the monster?" Asked Zhao Xin.

The purple robed man noticed Zhao Xin, nodded, relieved Zhao Xin's oppression and imprisonment, and gave Zhao Xin the immortal eating crazy knife.

"He's not a monster. He's my servant, jorick." The purple robed man put his right hand in his heart and bent towards him. He said respectfully.

"And who are you?"

From the behavior of the purple robed man, there is no hostility.

"Don't you come out and see me?"

The purple robed man suddenly said with a smile.

Zhao Xin was shocked, a black air rushed out of his eyebrows, and turned into a figure.

Zhao Xin was also very surprised. He had a pair of horns on his head and a suit of flying armor on his body. The black armor was covered with red inscriptions, as if the molten liquid was flowing on the armor.

Grey black skin. The black robe, endless supremacy of the superior, the appearance of paroxius made Zhao Xin feel breathless.

What a strong invisible aura.

"Alsace." Palosius spoke slowly.

The aura is invisible and stronger, and the breath of the superior in the discourse is obvious.

The purple robed man saw paroxius kneeling on the ground in horror and joy, and called respectfully.

"My subordinates welcome the rebirth of Lord demon."

Behind him, jorick knelt down and the three skeletons disappeared.

"Get up. I haven't seen you for more than 30000 years, and I'm still the same." Palosius raised his hand.

Alsace got up and looked at Zhao: "Lord demon, is this human your container?"

"Hahaha... Alsace, this is my brother." Palosius smiles heroically, turns around and hugs Zhao Xin's shoulder and laughs.

Arthas was shocked and exclaimed: "Lord demon, you are brothers to a human..."

Zhao Xin looked at palosius speechless, just established a tall image and collapsed.

"Lord demon, are you going to lead us back to the nebula continent?" Arthas asked tentatively.

Palosius shook his head and said, "I'm very weak now. I can't even play one tenth of my life. And you are not my subordinate. I can't command you directly beyond my authority. "

"But... Lord demon, he's the one who has done harm to our demon family. He's not the leader of our demon family for a long time. As long as Lord demon orders, our demon soldiers will be loyal to us to the death."

Alsace said eagerly.

"I hate him for burying you. But without him, I would die in the hands of the three masters. " Palosius sighed and said desolately.

Alsace also fell into silence.