It is definitely not empty talk to finally kill the Deep Demon. Even if the Deep Demon was stabbed into the chest by the Pit God Sword, the Deep Demon did not die immediately. As the top combat machine among the Deep Demons, the powerful vitality made the Deep Demons fight back immediately.
Feiqi fought with the Deep Demon in the form of Deep Demon, fighting from the sky to the ground and then back to the sky, and everything was destroyed, including the devil's subordinates brought by the Deep Demon. Immediately afterward, the Deep Demon awakened the dead spirits from the corpses of its subordinates, the ghosts, the banshees, and the death knights siege the siege of Deep Demon. When the thunder was emitted from the hands of the Deep Demon in the form of the Deep Demon, when the sacred power carried in it destroyed the undead creatures with a destructive force, the Deep Demon understood: in terms of means alone, the ability to "play with flowers" is more "play with flowers", and it will never be able to defeat the monsters in front of it.
A monster, this is the highest evaluation given to the opponent by the Deep Demon. After trying various spells and being failed, Deep Demon chose the most upright and simple fighting method: hand-to-hand combat, claw grab, wing strike, bite, tail sweep. This is a cruel battle from meat to flesh, blood to blood.
No devil thinks that the Desire Demon can defeat the Desire Demon, but they all see the scene where the Desire Demon cannot win. They see that the Desire Demon's wings are pulled off and their arms are broken, and the Desire Demon also pays the cut tail and only half of the long horns left. After a while, the Desire Demon no longer wants others to watch the battle, and it teleports away with the Desire Demon.
As a result, the battlefield became this hell, from the ocean of glaciers to the hillside of rolling stones, from the foul-stealed swamp to the majestic devil city. The Deep Demon always had the upper hand, and the damage it caused was much higher than it could bear, but it could never win. Feiqi was injured but did not die. He fought for two days and three nights in a row, and finally the Deep Demon's recovery ability reached its limit, leaving it without the ability to regenerate its wings and recover its broken and broken limbs.
The Deep Demon fell to the ground, his chest fluctuated and his whole body was covered with terrifying wounds. It shot out scorching light with its eyes and hit Feichi's face, which could not cause any harm to the skin. The Deep Demon Demon was already confused, and it forgot the fact that its opponent was immune to flames.
Feiqi was sure to win, and no one looked around, and this was the first time he turned into the form of a heart-turning demon. The Demon of the Deep Demon roared, and the hoarse voice conveyed rich emotional changes such as grief and anger, despair, and other rich emotions. It glanced at the Heart-turning Demon, then closed its eyes, opened it and glared hard, but asked in a puzzled tone: "Did I really fight, or do I think I fight?"
"You really fought, and I played very happily." Feiqi said, looking down at the Deep Demon lying on the ground: "You have a choice now: Do you want to die directly or be only downgraded? If it is the latter, you should pay enough benefits."
"I chose to lower the level!" said the Deep Demon: "My wealth is stored in the space bag, I can summon it and hand it over to you. Also, I can tell you any information. For example, I saw a little devil who washed his face with the Styx by the River Styx. It told me the location of the Hell Evil Light Cannon and the current situation where there is no devil's defense here. Now it seems that that little devil should be the trap you set, right?"
"I neither admit it nor deny your guess." Feiqi waved his hand and asked the Deep Demon to hand over the money for his life. Of course, the Deep Demon also tried to protect his own interests in the form of a hell contract, but Feiqi's words made it completely give up resistance.
"You haven't tried to kill me with the Hell Contract, but it turns out that this attempt failed. Don't waste time. I also want to see if what you provide is enough to buy your life."
There are a large number of spiritual coins in the space bag, which is simply overflowing, and there are no elemental gems, fate coins and advanced spell items that can truly preserve value. The collapse of spiritual coins has affected many devils. They gradually discovered that the number of soul-prayers has quickly accumulated, and the work of directly converting them into devils has become very simple and has higher quality. As the number of devils expanded too much, everyone began to not want spiritual coins with relatively simple functions. The spiritual coins in their hands cannot be exchanged for things, and they can only accumulate them and become heavy objects that occupy the space bag.
"So you are a poor man." Feiqi looked at a bag of spiritual coins and said the theory that had no reason in the past, but the Deep Demon could only lament and express his agreement. "You think the Hell Evil Light Cannon is a truly valuable thing, so if you want to make yourself rich, it means you are very smart. But think about it with your mind, can these spiritual coins that no one wants to collect now buy your life?"
"I understand, you will eventually kill me." The Demon of the Deep Demon let out a hoarse laugh, and was then choked and blocked by the blood rushing from his throat, becoming even more embarrassed. Feiqi slapped it with his backhand and knocked the blood away. Then it said: "The era of hell has changed. Is the Demon of the Heart Reincarnation replacing the Demon of the Deep Demon?"
"It turns out that before death, the devil will also care about some collective interests." Feiqi pressed his hand on the neck of the Deep Demon, stuck his trachea, and maintained this position until the Deep Demon completely lost his vitality.
The devil does not need to eat, drink, or sleep, but the devil needs to breathe, so they "live". Then, Fitch cuts off the head of the Deep Demon, digs out the heart, stores it in a space bag, and then finds the nearest River Styx to complete the destruction of the corpse.
Standing by the Styx, Feiqi naturally thought of the little devil Crowley. That little thing actually washed his face with the Styx, thus washing away the tempting whispers he had applied to him. The Styx has uncontrollable forgetfulness, and entering the Styx without protection is no different from suicide. Why did Crowley wash his face with the Styx water? The tempting whispers of the heart-turning demon let it serve the master of Feiqi with all its energy and ability, including not reducing its own strength, so it should be able to prevent any self-harm behavior.
"I'm afraid it was forced to contact the Styx before."
Since Fitch asked Crowley to manage the ground part of the fortress, the little devil had the opportunity to act outside the fortress. In this process, perhaps it was because of accidental mistakes, or was knocked down in a fight, or other devils used the Styx as weapons. In short, Crowley did have the possibility of "non-active" contact with the Styx. The Styx will always wash away the traits, but generally the first thing that is lost is always mental concepts such as emotions and memory, and finally the material characteristics represented by the body.
The ability of the mind-turning demon comprehensively modifies emotions, memory, thinking mode and life goals to achieve the goal of control. The Styx should have some flaws in this control - in other words, Crowley began to think about "his own interests". So, when he saw his powerful master becoming a bad demon and the entire fortress territory had no defensive ability at all, this "his own interests" was fully amplified, and it also had the idea of ​​going to the Styx to wash his face. This group of Deep Demons and their subordinates may have known this group of Deep Demons and their subordinates, or they encountered it by chance, but it must have reached an in-depth cooperation agreement after washing away more mental control with the Styx.
"Crowley, where are you?" Feiqi watched the corpse of the Deep Demon melted completely by the Styx, so he opened the portal and returned to his hell territory.
The place was bombed by fireballs and attacked by meteors, and it has become an obvious crater. The surrounding ruins collapsed, spreading in a circular large pit like mudslides, and a small figure was working on the ruins. It struggled to lift the gravel, lifted it over its head, and then transported them out of the large pits. However, as more and more ruins collapsed and landfilled, the cleaning of the little devil will never be completed.
Crowley was still back. Under its various brainwashed surface emotions, it still buried its sense of belonging to its territory. After all, under the ruins, it was buried its former throne and soul stone. Feiqi landed in front of it, and the little devil stopped and raised his head. From those dull eyes, Feiqi probably understood what Crowley had encountered.
It betrayed itself to the Deep Demon, but Deep Demon did not care what the Demon wanted, and was likely to throw it into the Styx again with his backhand. Crowley's current appearance obviously had lost most of his superficial memories. It did not recognize Fitch, and would neither kneel down and obey, nor have any sense of fear. When it rushed over with its fist, ready to defend its sense of belonging to this land with its own life, Fitch grabbed it and lifted it up.
Killing this little devil is very simple. As long as you press your thumb, its fragile neck will be crushed. Just a moment ago, there was a Deep Demon strangled by Feige in a similar way. Compared to Deep Demon, Crowley tried hard to attack with his claws and teeth, and even the skin of the Demon's heart-turning demon could not be cut. It does not have the ability of the Hell Rune Matrix to reverse the level gap, so the outcome is obvious.
Feiqi took a minute to look at Crowley, then pressed his thumb and used the authority of the Lord of Hell to lower the hand to the level until he became a inferior demon. Decreasing to a inferior demon is the greatest punishment for the devil, because unlike other lower levels, the inferior demon completely starts again, and all the previous memories, knowledge and experience will disappear. It can be said that there are tens of millions of devils, and there is only one inferior demon (Fech's semi-finished inferior demon species is not included). Crowley's mud-like body slid from the hands of the concentrating demon, and fell to the ground with a snap. It immediately crawled down, expressing its incomparable awe of the higher-level devil with its trembling body.
Hell re-teached the abilities it should have as a devil, but this also means that the fork-way demon and Crowley's complete disappearance. Feiqi opened the space bag, took out three spiritual coins from it, and stuffed them into the body of the devil. Then, in its confused gaze, Feiqi teleported the devil out and teleported to the first floor of hell, which was about the location of the blood seller market.
Then, a larger teleportation channel opened, located at Fitch's feet, leading to the open space not far away. As a result, the ruins at the edge of the crater continued to collapse, rolled down, and then fell into the teleportation channel. In addition, Fitch used hell spell to raise the edge of the crater to form a wall like a dam. The little devil would always clean the unclean crater and quickly become clean.
"It betrayed you, but you didn't kill it, why?" Old man A appeared beside Feiqi. "Isn't betrayal the most serious crime? You can kill the Deep Demon without blinking, why should that little devil be alive?"
"Haha." Feiqi replied. With his arm, a glowing protective array appeared at the bottom of the crater. After being unwritten in secret, the gate leading to the lower floor and the nine-story simple steps appeared. Feiqi's Throne Hall is located underground, but not simply "under the ground", but "underground" isolated by space spells, which is thirty meters away from the surface. The gate at the entrance and exit is a projection of the space passage. The meteor storm can only destroy the ground, just like tearing apart a piece of curtains, but it cannot damage the projection. Feiqi looked at the depth of the crater and felt a little glad. If he went down about four meters, he could touch the physical boundary of the Throne Hall.
Feiqi walked into the door, and the old man said, "Don't ignore my problem! Are you in mercy or too proud to let it go, thinking that it will no longer threaten you?"
"You are worried that I will fail because of my conceit." Feiqi pointed to the essence of the problem and replied: "Whether it is mercy or character, it is unnecessary in hell. I did that, simply out of respect for the facts: The Styx has killed it, and I cannot and need not kill it again."
"But killing it is much more labor-saving than letting it down, giving it spiritual coins, and teleporting it, so you still pay something far more than rational and respectful."
"There is no means foolproof, including the mind control of the heart-turning demon. I thought I could control it completely, and now it proved that it was a mistake." Feiqi suddenly said other things, completely ignoring whether Old Man wanted to listen. "As long as there is a soul, there is a possibility of change, even if it happens in an unexpected way like the Styx. Because of this, the Demon King needs divine power - rigid, unchangeable divine power - to ensure that the fact that the bottomless abyss stays in the Chaos Sea will not change."
"Divine power does not mean rigidity," Old Man A responded, indicating that he did not understand Feiqi's subtext. Alas, Feiqi now understands that Asmotils needs divine power to complete his plan, and not any god can do it. The two points of spell ability and space ability are not as important as "obeying fate and being rigid enough".
"Old man, I want to borrow some of your divine power, the kind that I don't return." Feiqi suddenly said: "Although the heart-turning demon is a high-level form of the devil, the Deep Demon is the top-level state. In this battle, I found that the Deep Demon has the ability to make a wish to hell, and that hell contract spell is completely different from the ability of the Deep Demon in my memory."
"You can use my divine power at will, but I want to warn you not to introduce divine power into your soul. You will not be able to bear it, just like the mage who once wanted to seize the power of the magic goddess."
"Haha, don't worry." Feiqi came to the Lord's Crystal Hall, where he began to arrange the status increase ceremony of "Painted Book". "This time he will give you a long experience and let you see what only a very small number of devils know."
"I have read the Painting Book with you, have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten." Feiqi said: "It's just that you have never put forward your own opinions on the Painting Book, and I think you haven't understood it."
Chapter completed!