Eternal Demon King

Wei Qingshu's face was pale, and he was panting like a cow.

He couldn't believe that the strength of the strong man was so strong that he could cause so much damage to his Donkey Kong God Gang.

The Donkey Kong God Gang originated from the Donkey Kong Talisman, and the Donkey Kong Talisman is a talisman handed down from the ancient times. Wei Qingshu knows how strong its defense is.

However, right under his nose, the Donkey Kong God Gang was full of cracks.

What troubled him the most was that the Donkey Kong God Gang was badly damaged and could not last for long, at most two blows from the strong man would have to disappear into nothingness.

And once he loses the defense of Donkey Kong God Gang, how can he survive?

Not to mention that the strong man is a demon warrior, just by virtue of the strong but persistent suffocation on his body, we know that this guy is a ruthless murderer.

"Escape, why don't you run away, do you think that if you escape into the land of storms, I will have nothing to do with you?"

The strong man stood proudly in the air with a mace, lowered his head and stared at Wei Qingshu with disdain.

Those eyes, without the slightest emotion, seem to be looking at pigs and dogs.

In fact, Wei Qingshu was like a pig and dog in his eyes. If he hadn't had the protection of the Great King Kong God Gang, he could have killed him with his bare hands, effortlessly.

"It's ridiculous, if I escaped into the land of storms, would you dare to chase in?"

Wei Qingshu laughed in anger, the land of storms is definitely a fierce place.

The gust of wind was raging inside, tearing everything apart, not to mention the warriors of the divine power realm, even if the supreme stepped into it, there is a danger of falling.

The reason is very simple, the storm in the Stormlands is formed by the law of the wind.

It's fine on the edge, but if you go too deep into it, you will be torn to pieces by the destructive storm, and your body and spirit will be destroyed.

"Why don't you dare, it's you, do you think you can run wild in the Land of Storms with a mere body protection talisman?"

There was a mocking snort from the strong man's nose, and he said, "You don't need to play tricks any more, it won't work for me."

"Win the king or lose the bandit, I will admit it today."

"Under absolute strength, what else can you do if you don't admit it, and quickly hand over the magical jade slip. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I might die."

The strong man sneered and said, his body is tyrannical, he has a huge strength of 70,000 to 80,000 jin, and his demonic energy is extremely strong. In addition, the mace in his hand is still a fierce soldier handed down from ancient times. He also has the strength to fight, and he is not worried about Wei Qingshu's tricks.

"Will you really let me go?"

Wei Qingshu's eyes flickered, and his face was uncertain.

"I said, everything depends on your mood, but well, if you keep dawdling like this, my mood will only get worse and worse. It's hard to say whether you can save your life by then."

The strong man grinned, revealing a row of sharp white and shining fangs, and his voice was sinister and soul-stirring.

He never thought of letting Wei Qingshu go, no matter whether the latter handed over the divine power jade slip, there was only one result, and that was death.

"depend on mood?"

Wei Qingshu's face was extremely ugly. He took a deep breath and said with anger: "You swear not to kill me, and I will give you the magical jade slip."

In order to survive, he has no choice but to reluctantly part with his love.

No matter how good supernatural powers are, they are not worth mentioning when compared with life.

The world was silent, and everyone knew that the magical jade slip was about to change hands, and these people could only stare blankly.

It's a joke, if the magical jade slip falls into the hands of a strong man, who would dare to go up and snatch it?

Not to mention the snatch, many of them are considering whether to retreat now, otherwise the strong man will deal with Wei Qingshu, and maybe they will come back and start massacres against them later.

The strong man is too ferocious, even if he doesn't use demonic energy, his strong physical body is enough to kill them all.

Chu Yang and Zhou Wen were also afraid of this. They looked at each other and flew backwards at the same time, arriving at the place where the crowd gathered.

This place is very far from the strong man, and once the situation changes, they can immediately escape.

"You made me swear?"

The strong man stared at Wei Qingshu with a half-smile but not an authentic smile.

"Yes, and you must swear by your inner demon."

Wei Qingshu gritted his teeth and said, ordinary oaths are empty promises, and there is no way to restrain a murderer like a strong man.

Only the oath of inner demons is the most feared oath by warriors. Only when a strong man is willing to swear by inner demons will he hand over the jade slips of supernatural powers.

"Haha, an ant-like thing, what qualifications do you have to make me swear by my inner demon?"

The strong man couldn't help laughing, his voice full of sarcasm.

"You do not dare?"

"Boy, your aggressive methods are useless to me. Now you have to pay, or not, you have no choice."

The strong man's voice was extremely cold.

But all warriors have demons, and their demons are no exception.

Even due to their special physique and the cultivation of demonic energy, their inner demons are much stronger than those of other races.

In the underground world, every year, many people are not strong-willed on the way to practice, and their souls are eaten by demons.

And if he made an oath here, he really wouldn't dare to do anything to Wei Qingshu.

"I knew it, you bastard never thought of letting me go."

Wei Qingshu's eyes were spitting fire, and he was full of resentment. He even promised to hand over the jade slips with supernatural powers. Who knows, the strong man refused to swear, which was obviously to kill him.

"You're right, I never wanted to save your life."

The strong man nodded and said coldly: "I will count three times until the nonsense is over, and within three times, if you hand over the magical jade slip, I will keep you a whole corpse.

On the contrary, I will smash the bones of your whole body, and then drain your blood. You are also a genius. I must have sucked your blood, which should make my body stronger. "

Their demon clan all cultivated secret techniques that could refine life, qi and blood to strengthen themselves, and the more powerful the creatures, the stronger the temptation for them.

A genius like Wei Qingshu, with a prominent family background, has been immersed in various treasured medicinal liquids since childhood, and then began to train his body when he was older. His body is full of qi and blood. Nourishing.

Thinking of this, the strong man licked his mouth involuntarily, and stared at Wei Qingshu with a pair of bloody eyes.

Wei Qingshu's cold hair stood on end, and under the fiery gaze of the strong man, he only felt that he was a beast that had been stripped and washed, and could be devoured by the strong man at any time.

And hearing the strong man's words to drain your blood, whether it was Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, or others, all felt horrified and trembling.

"three two……"

The strong man acted as if there was no one else around, and immediately started counting.

"Don't count, I'll give you the magical jade slip."

Wei Qingshu interrupted, and took out an object from his arms, which was a jade slip about the size of a palm, thin as a silkworm wing, and translucent white.

"Magic Jade Slip!"

Everyone's eyes became hot.

"give me."

The strong man shouted with short breaths, this is an inherited magical power left by an ancient emperor. If he can learn it, his strength will be greatly increased.

"Here, you have to pick it up."

Having said that, Wei Qingshu unexpectedly threw the magical jade slip to Chu Yang and Zhou Wen in the distance.

"Little beast, you are courting death."

The strong man was extremely angry, but Chu Yang and Zhou Wen were overjoyed, and the two of them almost swept towards the divine jade slip.

"You two hair-headed boys dare to touch the magic jade slip, I really don't know whether to live or die."

The brawny man shouted fiercely, punching out a huge black cockroach, rolling and roaring at Chu Yang and Zhou Wen.

"Damn!"

Chu Yang and Zhou Wen were shocked and angry, but they could only choose to dodge.

Their strength is not as good as Wei Qingshu's, how can they be the opponents of strong men, if they are hit by this black ****, they will definitely die.

"Haha, the magical jade slip belongs to me."

With one blow, the two geniuses were forced back, and the strong man let out a smug laughter. He opened his hand and released a strong suction, and was ready to take the magical jade slip into his hand.

But at this moment, a figure rushed up from under a chaotic rock, and took away the divine power jade slip at a ghostly speed.

"The thief, leave the magical jade slip for Lao Tzu."

The flesh to the mouth was gone, and the strong man jumped like thunder, going mad on the spot.

He rose up from the sky, swung his mace angrily, one stick after another, hitting the void with a loud roar, frantically attacking the person who stole the magical jade slip.

It's just that no matter how fierce his offensive is, the mace in his hand can't hit anyone. Those present can only see the afterimages flickering in the sky, but they can't see who stole the magical jade slip.

"Who is this person, the speed is really invincible!"

At this moment, no one can remain calm.

Even Wei Qingshu, Chu Yang, and Zhou Wen all fell into sluggishness.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone could burst out with such a terrifying speed.

The strong man's attack is so fast, and the people who come here can dodge under a lot of stick shadows, which shows that his speed has reached an incredible level.

"Go to die, die for Lao Tzu."

The strong man was crazy, a mace danced like a tiger, and all kinds of ultimate moves were used one after another, killing the afterimages one after another, but there were too many afterimages, one afterimage just disappeared, another afterimage. Appeared again, and killed incessantly.

"Damn thief, kind of stop and fight me in an upright manner."

The strong man roared to the sky, needless to say, the thief in his mouth was Yang Xuan.

Under Xiaoyaobu, he transformed into thousands of incarnations, illusory and unparalleled in speed, avoiding the attacks of strong men again and again.

For him, the offensive of the strong man is fast and fierce, but it is much inferior to the Xiaoyao Sect's supernatural power, Xiaoyaobu.

"It's impossible, who are you?"

After being unable to take down Yang Xuan for a long time, and seeing Yang Xuan shuttle around, he still refused to stop.

As he swung the mace in his hand, corrosive demonic energy surged out, smashing a large number of afterimages to ashes.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain, and Yang Xuan's real body was still not injured.