"What's going on?" The demon generals' expressions changed one after another. Could it be that they were arranged by the Lord of Slaughter?
But all the leaders and formations he arranged just now have been destroyed by us?
While he was doubting, Zaun, the Lord of Slaughter, Salame, and Mogard all shone with blue light.
"No, this is a teleportation array!" The Demon Lord recognized it immediately and hurriedly slapped the ground with his palm.
A force of destruction spread out, and those blue formations became flickering.
Seeing this, Mogad hurriedly pushed Salamei towards the Lord of Slaughter: "Lord, you go, I will cut off your queen!"
"Brother Mo!"
"Uncle Mo!"
The Slaughter Lord and Salamei were both shocked.
Mogard turned around with a carefree smile on his face: "Otherwise, no one would be able to leave. If I can help the Lord and the lady in the end, I will have no regrets in this life."
After saying that, he rushed directly to the Lord of Demons and hugged him. I don’t know what secret technique he cast. His aura suddenly increased several times. Even with the power of the Lord of Demons, he couldn’t get rid of him for a while.
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"Let go!" The Demon Lord was shocked and angry. One hand turned completely cyan and the other turned black, and he kept bombarding Mogarde.
The area hit by the cyan energy instantly left only bloody bones, as if the flesh and blood on them had been eaten clean by something.
The parts hit by the black energy turned into pools of pus and blood.
If it were an ordinary enemy, he would have been killed by the bomb, but after all, Mogarde was once as famous as the Lord of Demons. Although he is seriously injured now, he holds the belief that he will die, and the potential of stimulating life-saving secret techniques cannot be underestimated.
I saw streaks of light glowing on his body, and he quickly repaired the damaged parts.
It's a pity that the demon lord took action too quickly, and the light gradually dimmed. Obviously, the speed of repair could not match the speed of consumption. In a few rounds, he would completely turn into a ball of blood mist.
Seeing this scene, Salamei had already burst into tears, and the Slaughter Lord's eyes were also red. At this time, his heart was filled with regret. If he had listened to his words earlier, how could he have ended up in such a situation.
Even Zu An admired him a little. Mogarde was very loyal to their father and daughter, but he didn't know how much of a factor the abnormal love played.
In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared, and the next second they appeared beside the deep pool deep in the imperial mausoleum.
"Are you okay?" The saint was waiting over there with an anxious look. She breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Zu An was safe and sound.
"I'm fine. Was it you who teleported us here?" Zu An looked around and saw that there were no other pursuers for the time being.
"Well, I found out that the Lord of Demons brought so many men here, and I knew that even if I went out, it would not help the overall situation, so I have been setting up formations here silently." The saint patted her chest, "Fortunately, you have persevered during this period."
"Are you the Saint of the Monster Clan?" The Slaughter Lord was also a little surprised after seeing Xie Daoyun clearly.
The two sides had been hostile for so many years. Of course he had seen the appearance of this legendary saint, but he never expected that he would be saved by her in the end.
Seeing the other party nodding, he hurriedly said: "I will bear in mind the saint's help. If I can put down the rebellion, I will definitely fight against the nobles."
Neither Zu An nor the Saint took it seriously, this old guy was trying to make a big deal here.
Moreover, both inside and outside the words seemed to imply that the two of them were helping him, and only if he succeeded could those promises be fulfilled.
At this time, the saint said: "It's too early to say we are out of the crisis. We are still inside the imperial mausoleum. It won't be long before the enemy will chase us, and we will still be dead by then."
The Lord of Slaughter knew that she was telling the truth. He had been attacked twice in a row and was seriously injured. He had fought with the Lord of Demons with great strength before, but now his injuries were even worse.
Although the mysterious man on the opposite side is very strong, he is only slightly stronger than those demon generals. Before, he only relied on some special means and magic weapons to gain the upper hand, and each of those demon generals was afraid of being dragged down.
In a real life-and-death fight, if two or three demon generals join forces, they will most likely be able to kill him.
At this moment, there was a loud bang in the distance, and the entire imperial mausoleum shook.
Salami's tears fell instantly: "It's Uncle Mo. He probably blew himself up."
The Lord of Slaughter's face was also a little ugly, and he was comforting her. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he saw a white light flashing from the bag on her waist, and a bead flew out, and then Mogarde's figure fell to the ground, his face extremely pale.
"Flesh puppet?" The Slaughter Lord was stunned and immediately reacted.
Mogard smiled bitterly and said: "My lord is indeed well-informed. This is my life-saving trump card."
Then he bowed apologetically to Salami: "I put the natal pearl on the eldest lady, so I hope you won't be surprised."
Salame was surprised and happy, and helped him up: "It's too late for me to be happy that you are alive, so how can I blame you?"
The two have been together for so many years, and then she is alone, but the other person is still by her side. She is not a stone, so how can she be emotionless.
Originally, she was very aware of Mogarde's thoughts towards her, but she pretended not to know and used this to control and exploit him.
But when she just saw the other party fighting to the death to buy time for her father and daughter to escape, the softest part of her heart was touched.
She discovered that she was not as heartless as she thought.
"You call her Miss?" The Slaughter Lord looked surprised.
"She is Miss Salamee. Of course she is an adult. We are actually from the future." Mogard knew that the situation was critical, but he did not hide it and quickly explained everything.
"Hahaha, no wonder I feel that there is a sense of kindness in her. No wonder she just called me daddy." The slaying lord was surprised and happy, and hugged Salami into his arms. "My good daughter, she looks like this."
Big."
"Dad!" Salamei was equally excited. She has been trying to rescue her father for thousands of years, and now the father and daughter are finally reunited.
The saint coughed slightly: "Although I don't want to disturb the reunion of your father and daughter, the most urgent thing is to find a way to escape. The Lord of Demons will soon search here."
Now the imperial mausoleum is surrounded by the demon lord's men, and they don't know where to escape.
The Lord of Slaughter laughed: "I was still hesitant at first, but now Brother Mo has returned safely, and my good daughter has reunited with me, and she is just in time to go with me to see the legendary heaven!"
Zu An was startled: "You have really found a way to go to heaven."
"This is natural," the Lord of Slaughter said proudly, "The reason why I was taken advantage of by the Lord of Demons is because I have been investigating the secrets of the Demon Clan's imperial mausoleum in the past few years. After all, the Emperor and Heaven have paid off."
As he spoke, he looked at the two of them: "Although you two have just expressed feelings of helping each other, heaven is a very important matter. I hope that you will agree to help me defeat the demon lord in the future, so that I can agree to take you with me."
Zu An and the Saint looked at each other, and the Saint secretly sent a message: "Brother, if the glazed hairpin flower cannot be found inside or outside the imperial mausoleum, it might be in the Heavenly Court."
Zu An originally planned to go to that mysterious secret realm again, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"
The saint also said: "What he means is what I mean."
The Lord of Slaughter glanced at Zu An in surprise. This human race actually had such a good relationship with the demon race saint.
Salamei looked at Zu An with a bit of sourness and contempt in her eyes. As expected, this guy would please girls no matter where he went.
The roar of the Demon Lord sounded not far away, obviously it was not far from here.
The Lord of Slaughter no longer hesitated and directly took out a crystal clear box. Zuan and Salamee began to breathe quickly. They had seen this object before, it was the treasure box of creation.
I saw him opening the lid of the box, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation in the entire space.
Immediately afterwards, the water pool in front of him quickly rotated, and finally formed a flickering light door.