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Chapter 284: The poisonous brain building

In the end, they didn't even have the strength to maintain flight. After Shao Weijie stopped once, they all fell from mid-air to the ground.

After landing, Shao Weijie sheathed his sword and recovered. He held up the back of the sword and slapped his palms again and again, like a teacher tapping his ruler, and asked with a sneer: "Are you still chasing me?"

After several resurrections, these demons were unable to escape at this moment. The arrogant pursuit and killing look they had just now completely disappeared. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, looking at the golden sword in Shao Weijie's hand with a guilty conscience.

This sword is simply unreasonable. Doesn’t it mean that their demon clan is immortal? What does this mean that it obviously weakens their foundation?

We are all old demons who have lived for thousands of years. Isn’t it inappropriate to bully demons in such an obvious way?

"No chasing, no chasing!" A group of demons shook their heads wildly like students who were caught skipping class by their teacher.

As the saying goes, those who live longer are more afraid of death. Demons who often experience death but never really die lose themselves in sudden surprises.

They are brave and not afraid of death, and they respect the strong. When they realize that they will really die, they instantly become afraid.

Unless that demon wants to die!

And there really are such demons who are tired of living!

The creatures in the demon world have not changed since Pangu created the world and Chi You became a demon. There were many in the beginning and they are still the same now.

Immortal, neither increasing nor decreasing, everything in the demon world is within the jurisdiction of the Demon Lord, and no matter what happens, he cannot escape his induction.

The sudden weakening of demon creatures awakened the sleeping demon king.

"Can a demon die?" Chonglou's eyes slowly opened, looking in an unknown direction.



An unknown area in the motorcycle world.

After being chased by a group of demons for a long time, Shao Weijie didn't know where they were escaping.

At this moment, he was holding a ruler made from the Xuanyuan Sword in one hand, and pointing at the nose of the kneeling demon with the other, cursing.

A bunch of bully guys in Ma Dan are so unreasonable that they chased them everywhere for their lives, just like dogs chasing them. I don't know how much hatred there is between them.

Didn't they just kill these demons dozens of times and they couldn't die, so why did they do it one by one? Now they know they were wrong!

Thinking of this, Shao Weijie swung his sword, and the sword light swept across the front, and a row of demons immediately turned into smoke. It took a long time for them to come back to life.

"Sir, please spare us!" The resurrected demons still looked as arrogant and domineering as before. Instead, they were as timid as mice, begging for mercy again and again.

If they die a few more times, they feel that they may not be able to be resurrected!

"You know you're wrong?" Shao Weijie said angrily with a straight face.

"It's wrong, it's wrong! Sir, we know we are wrong!" A demon clan member was confused and nodded wildly, fearing that if he nodded too slowly, he would be killed again.

"What's wrong?" Shao Weijie's eyebrows were the same. He instantly relaxed from the aggrievedness of being chased just now, and he wanted to be funny out of habit.

"We..." The demons were startled, their faces uncertain, and their brains could not keep up with Shao Weijie for a while.

"Can't you tell me?" Shao Weijie's face became serious and gloomy again, "It seems that you still haven't realized your mistake!"

He waved his long sword, and the Xuanyuan Sword, which had just returned to its original shape, instantly transformed into a giant sword more than a hundred meters long. The sword's body flowed, and awe-inspiring righteousness radiated out.

roar!

The space fluctuated, and unknown energy fluctuations came from the void.

Judging from the depth of this energy, its owner's strength may not be simple.

Shao Weijie did not swing his long sword, but there was a huge feeling of frustration from the tip of the sword, as if the long sword hit a hard rock.

what's the situation?

Not only did Shao Weijie feel strange, the demon in front of him who had a frightened expression just now suddenly turned into a confused look, and even the eyes of several people behind him were wrong.

It's like seeing a fool and doing something stupid!

Shao Weijie glanced subconsciously and saw an imposing demon hanging upright on his sword.

If his prediction was correct, the demon should have hit his sword by itself.

"Brother, you don't have to be so dedicated when it comes to porcelain!" Shao Weijie twitched the corner of his mouth and almost laughed out loud after seeing the face of the person coming.

Isn't this the Demon Lord Building? Why is life in the Demon World so difficult now? Even the Demon Lord has to start his own business?

The long sword penetrated deeply into Chonglou's chest, and a strong stinging sensation stirred in his body, but the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart.

He grasped the blade tightly with both hands and pulled out the sword with a pop. He was too strong and the sword could not kill him at once.

puff!

Another sense of frustration came, and at the moment when Shao Weijie was stunned, Chonglou actually changed his chest again and bumped into him.

It didn't work for a while, he seemed to be addicted, pulling out and hitting, pulling out and hitting...

After being hit a dozen times in a row, he seemed to be out of energy and fell down.

"You all saw it. He bumped into it himself. I didn't do anything. If he died, I wouldn't pay for it!" Shao Weijie swallowed softly and looked at the other demons, wanting these guys to give up.

He proved it.

"Is that the Demon Lord?" A demon asked hesitantly.

"Probably not. I remember that our Demon Lord's brain is quite normal!" Another one said with a guilty conscience.

The other demons nodded in agreement; "I think so too, they probably look alike!"

"Do you think this is possible?" the demon who spoke first speculated, "The Demon Lord wants to tell us with practical actions that in fact, the sword is not scary. As long as we face it bravely, we can defeat him!"

"hehe!"

The other demons all rolled their eyes.

Girl, you can still win, but you are so damned that you don’t even have the strength to escape, so whoever wants to face you will have to face him.

"Hey, that kid!" Chonglou's strength was damaged, but his strong physical fitness prevented him from dying. So he stood up and shouted at Shao Weijie, "Stab me with your sword!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

After a long time, a demon clan member said in a positive tone: "I'm sure, that fool must be either the demon king or he looks like him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other demons were about to echo, when they heard a bang, and the demon who spoke exploded and died.

After a series of deaths and resurrections, he finally did not resurrect and became the first demon to truly die in history.

Chonglou widened his eyes angrily and snorted coldly. Even though he was seriously injured, he was not something that a little devil could insult. He was shocked to death with just one look.

"hiss!"

The other demons gasped, one look could kill someone! They never thought that this guy who looked sick in his mind was actually the demon king.

What frightened them even more was that even after a long time, the dead demons had not been resurrected, as if they had never appeared in this world and disappeared into thin air.
Chapter completed!
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