Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters sickle demon
The black-robed man who emerged from the altar was at least two meters tall, and his whole body was shrouded in pitch-black robes.
Under its hood is a ferocious skull face, with a red light like blood flashing in the hollow eye sockets.
The demon under the black robe should be a skeleton without any flesh and blood. Its right hand holds an equally huge, shining black sickle, and its murderous aura makes people shudder.
[Scythe Demon] The eighth-level demon, the agent of death. Their appearance usually announces your death!
Seeing the introduction of the demon's attributes, Jia Zhengjin nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"
Prince Ambrose was stunned. Is this a good level? The Scythe Demon! The legendary great demon that symbolizes death is an existence that I can’t even imagine. It is a terrifying demon second only to the Demon King.
!Just such a sickle demon is worth the thousands of troops summoned before.
Moreover, although the Scythe Demon is only of eighth level strength, it is even feared by many ninth level strong men!
Because this kind of big demon has the terrifying ability to steal souls, no matter how strong a ninth-level expert is, when the sickle demon pulls your soul out of your body unknowingly, your power will be of no use and you can only
Obediently, they become his playthings. Even if they are unlucky, their souls are directly eaten by the Scythe Demon and become part of its power.
There were many arrogant and powerful men in history who were strong enough to defeat the devil. But a scythe devil came late at night and stole his soul in his sleep...
Sure enough, by asking Lord Keen to sacrifice himself, the demon summoned was unimaginably powerful! Prince Ambrose was truly convinced, and at the same time he was happy with his wise decision: "Sir Keen, you actually summoned a big demon.
!As I thought, the demons you can summon are beyond my reach!"
Jia Zhengjinxin said, what you lack is actually a player template! If you become a game character like me, you can also see the recruitment list and avoid many detours.
But this is impossible, after all, you are not a time traveler like me. And this system seems to only serve me!
Thinking of this, he immediately said to Ambrose: "It's a pity that the messenger of the Dark Dragon is a little weaker! If he can be stronger, maybe he can even summon the Demon King!"
Demon King! Ambrose’s eyes flashed, that’s the Demon King! Although the Demon King is actually at most about the same as a ninth-level powerhouse, or perhaps more powerful than some ninth-level powerhouses. Historically, he has often been challenged by powerful men of various races.
And destroy the legend.
But demon kings are immortal. No matter how many times they are killed, they can always resurrect at the appropriate time.
The seven demon kings are the strongest under the demon god. As long as you get the power of one of the demon kings, let alone a small Beit Empire, it is not impossible to rule the entire human continent!
Prince Ambrose looked excited: "Lord Keen, what kind of sacrifices are needed to summon the Demon King? Does it require the blood of a ninth-level powerhouse to succeed?"
"At least it's the ninth level!" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "But this is a bit unrealistic. There are not many ninth-level experts in the whole continent. What's more, they won't just give in stupidly.
Let’s tie him up and lay him down as a sacrifice.”
"That's true..." The joy in Prince Ambrose's heart dissipated, replaced by a burst of disappointment.
"Okay!" Seeing his appearance, Jia Zhengjin shook his head and said, "Although it is unlikely to get the devil, having a big devil is enough, right? This sickle devil belongs to you from now on, use it well!"
Prince Ambrose recovered from his disappointment and looked at the Scythe Demon with excitement: "Scythe Demon, come here!"
However, surprisingly, the Scythe Demon stood motionless and ignored Prince Ambrose at all.
"Scythe Demon, come here!" Prince Ambrose called several times. Seeing that the big demon ignored him completely, he could only look at Jia Zhengjin.
"Scythe Demon, go to him!" Jia Zhengjin saw that the Scythe Demon was silent and refused to accept Ambrose's order. He thought to himself that it was because he summoned it himself, so it didn't listen to Ambrose's order? So he tried to give the order.
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Sure enough, after receiving Jia Zhengjin's order, the Scythe Demon finally took action and slowly moved to Prince Ambrose.
Prince Ambrose showed disappointment: "Lord Keen, it doesn't obey my orders! What should I do?"
"Scythe Demon, from now on you follow Prince Ambrose and obey his orders!" Jia Zhengjin tried to order the Scythe Demon.
"I obey the order, my lord!" The sickle demon responded in the devil's language and saluted respectfully.
It seems that he is really the demon he summoned. He does not obey Ambrose's orders and needs to give him corresponding instructions before he can execute them.
Prince Ambrose couldn't understand the devil's language and looked confused.
"Okay!" Jia Zhengjin said to him, "Would you like to give the order to the Scythe Demon now?"
Prince Ambrose was actually quite worried, but he still turned to look at the Scythe Demon with expectation: "Scythe Demon, kneel down!"
"Wow!" After receiving his order, the sickle demon held the sickle in one hand and fell to the ground on one knee.
This made Prince Ambrose extremely excited. It was so refreshing that such a powerful demon could actually do things according to his instructions!
"Scythe Demon, stand up!" Prince Ambrose ordered again.
"Wow!" The sickle demon carried out the order without hesitation.
"Scythe Demon, go get me the head of the King of Beit Empire!" Prince Ambrose issued a new order impatiently.
The Scythe Demon spun around a few times, then instantly dived underground and disappeared.
Prince Ambrose searched carefully on the ground where the Scythe Demon disappeared. There was no trace of it at all. He raised his head and looked at Jia Zhengjin: "Lord Keen, did the Scythe Demon really go to get the head of the King of Beit Empire?"
"You gave him this order, he should have executed it immediately, right?" Jia Zhengjin said with a shrug.
"Then do you think it can succeed?" Ambrose asked eagerly, and before Jia Zhengjin could answer, he immediately said to himself, "It should be possible, right? The Scythe Demon is a famous big demon, second only to the Demon King.
The existence of the Beit Empire! There is no ninth-level strong man in the Beit Empire. How can it withstand its attack? If the king is killed, the Beit Empire will immediately fall into chaos, and the frontal pressure from the army will disappear. Instead, I will be given the opportunity to counterattack.
Opportunity! The destruction of the Beit Empire is just around the corner!"
"Isn't that good?" Jia Zhengjin nodded and said, "Use this Scythe Demon well and try your best to develop your power! But one thing is that you must not let outsiders know the connection between you and me!"
