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Chapter 672 [The Demon King must die! 】

Let’s not talk about the dignified Lord Buddha who behaves like a primary school student. The other evil god is trapped in a desperate world and has fallen into isolation.

The reason is very simple. He doesn't want to continue to have a relationship with the person named He. But he can't stand this bastard who caught a sheep and plucked it to death, so he just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I always thought that relying on the 20% chance in the deep sea domain, I would ask Mengye to take care of this "rising star" and teach him two tricks in his dream to improve his strength.

So, Lord Evil God, who usually swam in the air when he had nothing to do, and lay down in the deep sea to sleep for a while when he was tired, was pushed into a corner by a living little guy.

One person and one god, once each other falls asleep, there is a high probability that they will get entangled again. Then the person named He licks the sugar coating clean and throws the cannonballs back one by one.

Perhaps it was due to the unequal time, Mengye had not slept for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, a certain guy's face would appear in front of his eyes.

Even a mighty evil god is helpless at times. What's even more damning is that he can't take advantage of him. Is there any law of the king? Is there any justice of heaven?

He, the evil god Mengye, has never been angry like this before. He should be a human being so that we can see each other easily in the future. You bastard, please don’t let me get out of trouble.

Otherwise, I will chase you all over the world for taking advantage of you.

Well, He Xiaotian's ability to make enemies is truly unmatched by anyone. While a group of aliens were conspiring to kill him, a cruel evil god was also clamoring to hunt him down.

Inside the special single room in the headquarters building of the Scavenger of the Magic City. Zeng Hong, the Ninth Princess, and the Thirteenth Prince have been eating delicious food recently, and their little life is so nourishing.

Ever since He Xiaotian disappeared from the space passage, the three of them had not had a good night's sleep in the past week. Every time they closed their eyes, a hateful face would appear, fearing that he would suddenly jump out to settle the score.

In the end, it was a dream that came true. He Xiaotian came back with a knife, and killed two false saints with three punches and two kicks. The next day, he killed two saint-level practitioners.

This kind of killing speed is simply rare in the world. Therefore, the three of them became more well-behaved, squatting in the special single room and not daring to make any mistakes.

At the same time, my waist no longer hurts, my legs are no longer sore, and I can sleep well. In fact, each of them has gained a few pounds, which really doesn't make sense. Being a prisoner is like being on vacation, and there is no one else.

They lived a comfortable and secure life, but He was very depressed recently. They were originally planning to restart the club and resume the lucrative business of the past, but Roger's persistence brought bad news.

When the entire Demon City heard that the Big Demon King was planning to open a club, everyone flatly refused and refused to do so no matter how much money they were given!!

Because when Zeng Hong and others were rescued, they smashed the heaven and earth to pieces, and even blasted them into the sky.

Some surrounding residential buildings were also affected. Just like a city gate caught in a fire that affected the fish in the pond, they were all turned into ashes, or in other words, ruins.

And it's not just that, other clubs in the city, no matter whether they are selling dog meat with sheep's heads or not, are still very formal. One of them is a club, and one after another, a group of alien kids ruined the place.

And he said harsh words: if we see this kind of entertainment venue in the future, we will not just smash up your store, but the boss will be slaughtered by you by then.

So the entertainment industry in the Magic City has been in a slump recently, and a lot of people are very resistant to opening clubs. The big devil is so powerful, if an alien cub gives birth to a devil, I can't touch you, and I can't kill the people who rented the land to you.

Class ideas.

Wouldn’t he have to take the blame and be buried early, with grass growing on his grave?

He Xiaotian sat on the sofa in the minister's office and took a long puff of cigarette sadly.

In the midst of the smoke, Roger looked like he had toothache.

He really tried his best, so he couldn't use force to coerce him, right?

Although this method seems to be quite good, it saves time and effort. However, as a law enforcer, it is not good for him to use power to seek personal gain.

What's more, Golden Thigh has said that he will be a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations. After all, our old man Luo is also the spokesperson of the Big Devil. Every word and deed is related to his reputation among the people.

"I will definitely continue to do a business like the club, which makes money every day. Besides, there are so many rich people in the city, and if you don't cut a lot of leeks, you won't be able to afford the spiritual energy crystals in their pockets.

I don't care what method you use, just hurry up and get me a real estate. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you and turning your scavenger headquarters building into a club."

If someone dared to speak like this, he, Roger, would definitely beat him up until his face burst into tears. But when these words came out of He Xiaotian's mouth, the only thing he could do was to keep smiling.

Since you can't do it in the city, why don't you just find an unclaimed land around the Demon City and start building a club assembly immediately? If there are still people gossiping, send it directly to He Xiaotian, and you can reason with the big devil yourself.

Roger left in a hurry and quickly marked a site to start construction!!

He didn't want to fall from being a minister to being in charge of the club.

To tell the truth, I really have no shame in meeting the elders of the devil city.

"call"

Green smoke came out of He Xiaotian's mouth, and he said sadly.

"Little boy giving money, why aren't you sleeping yet?!"

If Mengye hadn't been found, he would have opened the bronze door and entered the desperate world to deliver sleeping pills.

He couldn't get any wool and his hands were itchy.

And during the days when this guy was preparing to resume his old career, the stars had already discussed how to kill this guy He Xiaotian.

It's a very simple strategy. Since the central area does not allow people who are too powerful to enter and kill everyone, then simply change the method. If people can't get in, can't we just pass the knife in?

Although it is just as difficult to send a knife in, at least it won't be as heavy a loss as before when smuggling in. It's just a weapon, let alone ten or eight, a hundred or eighty is a drop in the bucket.

There are not many people who have cultivated to the holy level, and talent and luck are indispensable. But weapons can be made with sufficient resources. A member of the noble family can still afford this price.

Moreover, they even built a space passage. Although He Xiaotian destroyed it in the end and killed more than 30 false saints, it also proved the wealth of this group of people from the side.

As long as they can kill the big devil, they will do anything.

There is a Heavenly Emperor in the Central Domain, which is enough to cause a headache. They are not allowed to have a Demon King. In other words, they don't need such an awesome person to stir up trouble inside.

"Ayawn"

He Xiaotian, who was sleeping and looking forward to a "chance encounter" with Mengye, suddenly sneezed.

"That little brat talking about me?"

In No Man's Sky, dozens of weapons of various shapes shot out from some stars and flew to unknown distances. There was a huge and vast aura lingering on these weapons. When passing by some asteroids, they were slightly

A little bit of sharp energy leaked out, and in an instant the planet that had been affected was completely riddled with holes.

The power is evident.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

It must be said that Roger put a lot of thought into his old face and his position as the number one dog licker.

He was quite a thief and set his sights on the new club at the site of the former Snake Mountain. Besides, there was also a ready-made villa, although it was no longer a villa, but a large ruins.

Due to the money being provided and the help of strange people in the engineering team, a large area of ​​buildings was built within a week.

It was originally planned to build a small building, but He Xiaotian said he didn't like it. It would be better to build it into a villa, without too many high-rise buildings. Then there was an antique decoration, and people from the earth system teamed up to build it.

A bunch of trees were planted on the small mountain peak.

The manor is dotted with exotic flowers and plants, pavilions, ancient paths, and a huge lake with various ornamental fish. In addition, because of the death of two false saints, after blessing this land, this place is really heaven and earth.

Perhaps to express himself, Roger also created a training area. This is one of the fee-based items. For practitioners who are motivated in everything, do you feel that there are too few treasures in Lingshan?

It doesn't matter, as long as the spiritual energy is crystallized in place. Heaven and earth will open their arms to you. The richness of the spiritual energy here is absolutely rare in the world. One day is equal to eight days in other lands!!

He Xiaotian was very pleased with this.

You see, a new leek cutting project has been born.

And I also had many thoughts in my mind, such as preparing to capture more fake saint-level alien cubs and come to the villa to kill them.

At that time, the fees can be raised.

Just when he was happily planning to hand out invitations to Mr. Jin and his group of enemies, those strange weapons had already arrived in the solar system.

The giant sitting cross-legged in the universe opened his eyes.

Dozens of colorful lights flew to the eyes and hovered here.

"Um?!"

This burly giant, who had nothing to do with this world as a rubber racket, had a look of surprise on his face.

What's the big deal?

Why did so many holy weapons suddenly come?

A ray of spiritual thought came out of one of the weapons and disappeared into the giant's brow.

Then his frown slowly relaxed.

It turned out to be to kill the so-called big devil.

The burly giant has a bit of a pain in the ass, so what!

He is just a native of the central region. If it weren't for the back-up obstruction arranged by the Emperor of Heaven, it would be a question whether this planet could exist.

He is just a talented practitioner. As for dozens of you saints collectively sending your personal weapons?

According to the information attached to the divine mind, it can be known that their plan is to send the holy soldiers into the central area and then kill the big devil.

Although they will be blocked by the power of the rules in the middle, most of the holy soldiers will attract firepower, and some weaker holy soldiers will take the opportunity to enter.

In fact, when reality revives, a group of star lords have a way to defeat the power of the Emperor of Heaven.

Directly dispatch one hundred and eighty Lords of the Stars, and after these people die, almost all the power left in them can be exhausted.

In an emergency, the central area can be freely slaughtered by them.

But who is going to die is a big question.

Everyone here is the Lord of the Stars. Although there are some differences in strength, no one is willing to pave the way for others.

Is your status not noble? You have finished enjoying all the things you should enjoy? You have lived too many years and you want to die?

If you really want to be the Lord of the Stars, it's better than being the scapegoat!

So, this bad idea was shelved.

The person who came up with the solution was beaten up by many masked men on the way home.

Although everyone knows the truth in their hearts, why shouldn't they do what they need to do to cover it up?

"It's really a toss-up. If you send out the precious little thing in your heart, it's just a big devil. How about you die? People in this world say it well, after all, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain."

The burly giant shook his head and cursed secretly in his mind.

You guys can take it easy, but I have to worry about the rest!

He stood up rather irritably, and struck the world with the light of death flashing in his hand.

"boom"

The sky in the central area suddenly darkened, and the former giant appeared again as a monster.

People were used to it, and they even took out melon seeds and beer to chat and watch the show.

The giant was naturally able to see the actions of many people, so he felt even more distressed.

When will a saint who is sanctified in his body be treated like a monkey in a zoo?

If it hadn't been for the Lord's decree, he would have broken into pieces the dozens of holy weapons.

Mud, let me do all the dirty and tiring work, you are used to it!

"Rumble"

A dense ball of bloody lightning suddenly burst out on the planet, striking the body of the burly giant fiercely.

"hiss"

It has to be said that even if the Emperor of Heaven is dead, he is still an outstanding figure.

He is a veteran saint, and his body is unparalleled in tempering.

But he still couldn't withstand the blood thunder bombardment. It was just a face-to-face encounter, and the giant was a little unable to withstand it.

This attack was different from the previous ones, which were just for show.

Nowadays, there is a real threat to the planet!

That's why the rules fought back, and he was so shocked that he was trembling all over.

The moment the bloody thunderstorm erupted, dozens of holy weapons shot towards the world rapidly.

"Click, click, click"

The blood thunder immediately separated out streaks of lightning, hitting some highly threatening weapons.

With just one blow, the holy soldier was smashed to pieces on the spot.

"boom!!"

The giant endured the discomfort in his body, and another ray of annihilation light hit him.

Then the Bloody Thunderbolt had to protect the present world from being blasted by hammers, counterattack the burly giants, and use lightning to smash those extremely threatening holy soldiers. All in all, it felt quite hectic.

Of course, this is only a small part of the power revealed. If it all explodes, it is impossible to say that the giant will be wiped out in an instant.

After countless years of baptism, the power of the Emperor of Heaven is not as strong as it used to be. He can save a little bit.

Just when He Xiaotian was thinking about cutting off Boss Jin and the others, he also discovered a change in the world.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in red clouds, with blood-red light shining everywhere.

He opened the door and stepped out, looking up at the sky.

Densely packed, full of blood and thunder.

But what are those little black dots?

And it's getting bigger and bigger. It seems like it's coming to congratulate someone on him?

Thinking of this, He Xiaotian immediately shook his head.

I'm a little overthinking. I am a refined, easy-going and kind-hearted person, so I can't have so many enemies.

Besides, I basically avenged myself on the spot.

All the enemies were buried in the ground.

Unless they can crawl back from the underworld.

Besides, such a big deal is just to kill yourself?

Can't do it.

Wait, it seems like the horse is actually coming for him!!

He Xiaotian looked at the weapon full of murderous intent, his expression a little ugly.

No matter what kind of hatred or resentment, it’s not up to you!


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