Although it's a bit unkind, what Bazaar said is really right.
The most important thing for a demon is his body. If he loses his body, he is no longer a demon. This is not what demons say. This has been the rule of the world since ancient times.
As long as the body dies, it becomes a ghost, a ghost.
Although the Holy Lord kept saying that his body was not dead, but was just stolen away by a thief. But the problem is, no one... the devil believed him! It is well known that the Devil Holy Lord does not keep his promises and tells lies. This is not even his case.
I am so proud of myself and show off for it!
Therefore, isn’t it natural to ignore the Holy Lord’s words?
And on this basis, seek truth from facts.
It is impossible for the Holy Lord to be so stupid as to separate the body from the soul, and then let the soul go to hell for them to condemn. Moreover, the rules of hell cannot control a demon who has a body and is in good condition. Therefore, it can be inferred that except for this guy who lost his body
There is no other possibility except being pulled back by hell!
Without his body, according to the rules, the Holy Lord is dead. Then doesn’t he become an undead?
So what Bazaar said is true. As for such a straightforward expose and humiliation of the Holy Lord... a "ghost" who has lost his body and been cursed by "everyone" can allow him to listen to the demons.
The meeting is already a gift, so why should we respect it?
Yes, she was targeting him. Even if the spell was removed, the big lizard would not dare to fart.
"Bazaar..."
The Holy Lord looked at Basha pointing at him with a arrogant look, and the anger in his heart was burning. But there was nothing he could do. Although the brothers and sisters among the eight demons screamed eagerly, that was because everyone was at the same level.
Although there are differences in strength and weakness, they are not much different and cannot form an absolute disadvantage such as one versus two or one versus three.
If that's the case, then it's not the Eight Great Demons, but the Five Great Demons, the Three Great Demons.
Only the strong can talk about fairness, the weak...
"Just wait. When I answer the call and get a new body, I will pay back everything you have done to me today!"
Surrounded in the center, the Holy Lord's eyes flashed red, as if he saw the scene where he began to settle everything after getting his new body.
"Basha, Zhongsu, Dikui...and that damn thief who stole my original body, I want you all to disappear from the world!"
"All gone...ahhhhh!"
"Quiet, Holy Lord!"
Zhongsu's powerful and bright voice sounded, and at the same time he retracted the lightning in his right hand and raised his head to explain to the other demons: "He is too noisy!"
"China and the Soviet Union..."
Xiaofeng Zhongsu looked at the charred Holy Lord again. Although he couldn't stand Zhongsu's style of using the Holy Lord for electrotherapy whenever there was anything to vent his anger, he also didn't like the Holy Lord who betrayed the demons.
.
After some weighing, he decided to save the Holy Lord as he was relatively amiable and popular.
After all, everyone's freedom in the future depends on him. Even if there is a curse, there is no need to forcefully increase the difficulty of things that can go smoothly, right?
However, just as he was about to speak, Basha suddenly said: "You are making him even more noisy! Is there anything that can't be solved at another time?"
"Or just do what Dikui did and go further away?"
At this moment, Ju Lan stood up and said, "Di Kui, haven't you come yet?"
too focused,
Forgot.
Damn it, this one-minded guy!
At this moment, Ju Lan's already livid face turned even darker. He flew into the air and looked around with his eyes. From a distance, he saw the figure dancing slowly far away, silently.
After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and gravity gathered, showing dark purple magic covering the air, and dark purple arms grabbed into the distance.
"Damn it, let go and let me do it myself!"
Di Kui roared and fled to the right, but his speed was far inferior to Curse Blue. He manipulated the surrounding earth and rocks, carrying huge rocks and threw them above his head to resist Curse Blue, and at the same time he kept running.
The fight started!
.....
The demons, and even Bo Gang looked at the dikui scurrying in the distance in disbelief. They couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking.
His eyes flickered, and some thoughts came to his mind, but in the end he chose to ignore them.
Fight, fight,
Delay time!
As long as the human wizard's spell officially takes effect, he can leave hell directly without looking at the faces of these demons.
At that time, he left hell and had a new body. As for the curses imposed on him by other demons... Hey, don't forget that the source of the black energy wizard is his Holy Lord! As long as he can return to the earthly world and lift it
The curse requires nothing more than time for him!
By the way, if you think about it, when he left Hell to start a dynasty for the second time, on a whim, he collected the magic of Sao Feng and Xi Mu, and compiled it himself... He wanted to create a black energy wizard to use against the Saints.
Although the plan failed, he was destroyed by the sealed kingdom.
But the Black Qi Wizard was not destroyed, and his name was passed down from generation to generation, which is why Daolong, a human wizard, now makes a deal with him.
Look at the other demons, Zhong Su, Curse Lan, and Di Kui. They all have their eyes set on top of their heads. They don’t know how to leave a way out for themselves, that is, their own appearance. Otherwise, they will all have to stay in hell and endure endless torture.
pain.
"Hey, Ximu, Xiaofeng, you are really my great benefactors!"
Just as the Holy Lord was thinking about it, the battle between Ju Lan and Di Kui in the distance had also reached a fever pitch!
After repeatedly being easily dodged by grabbing his arms, Curse Blue suddenly exploded with all his strength, and dark purple magic colored the entire sky, quickly forming a canopy that covered it: "Di Kui, save your strength, you can't escape."
After waiting for a few seconds, Di Kui's voice slowly came: "Go away, either waste your magic power to catch me, or let me go by myself."
"Digui, never bow your head!"
Silly!
Brainless idiot!
The Holy Lord was the first to snicker, and Zhongsu was the first to laugh loudly. With the two of them taking the lead, although not all the other demons laughed out loud, it was obvious that they were all in a good mood at the moment!
Looking at their expressions, Cur Lan's face darkened, and he tried harder... but he couldn't win the Diqui right away.
As mentioned before, the eight demonic powers belong to the same level.
Hell can consume their strength and wisdom, but it is also the same among seven demons, and everyone is getting weaker. But the seemingly same weakening has created the remaining demons with different powers after a thousand years.
Just like before the sealing, Curse Lan, Ximu and Xiaofeng had one hundred wisdom, while Di Kui and Bo Gang had seventy-five. In a thousand years, everyone has also reduced by twenty-five. After all, Curse Lan and the others have only become
As stupid as the Dikui from thousands of years ago.