"Um!"

Next to the huge swimming pool, a beautiful woman looked down at the strong man in front of her tremblingly, and a low voice from her mouth, something burst out.

"Yeah, you're very good, go down."

The man comfortably released something magical and smiled evilly at the woman who was cleaning something. The woman was so worried that she immediately stood up in panic, carefully grasping the soft clothes that were broken on the ground and leaving quickly.

But just two steps, the man behind him admired the woman who was shaking and running away in front of him with a lewd smile. After seeing the many white objects on the woman's body, a black light appeared on the index finger of his left hand, as if he felt the aura of death approaching. The woman turned around in panic, but saw a shocking scene.

"A woman like this dirty, I miss you no longer have the desire to survive. I will give you a ride!"

The demon lord of the Demon Sect, Mo Zhuxiemei sneered, and pointed the light and shot. The black light cut through the void and completely penetrated into a soft thing of the woman. Then the whole person's face was distorted, his body gradually expanded, turning into a human bomb, and eventually exploded into a bloody storm and filled the void.

"This is the humble human being, and it is simply vulnerable to the magic."

The Demon Lord stood up with a huge power, staring at the black air cloud cover in the sky coldly. I guess it was already a mess outside. There was no hurry. When I conquer all humans in Ninghai City, I would sweep the whole country and even the world.

At this moment, Mo Zhu's heart suddenly became turbulent, and his expression changed drastically.

"Someone can actually kill the first master I carefully selected, which is interesting."

The Demon Lord smiled coldly, moved his body and disappeared at the edge of the swimming pool. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the entrance of East Street. At this moment, there were many armed police members attacking and killing the monsters in front of him. He admired this scene very much. Especially the panic of the armed police members, he was very careful to see.

"See the Demon Lord!"

The three hall masters and the old ghost deputy sect leader saw the demon master coming to his side silently and coldly scan the battle situation. Their expressions changed drastically and they quickly knelt down and said hello.

"Everyone gets up, how is the battle?"

The Demon Lord sat on the chair brought by the Immortal Hall, and glanced at the four mighty men in a cold manner. After glanced at the sloppy old ghost, he said in confusion when he saw that the old ghost's left arm was cut off.

"What's going on?"

The old ghost crawled on the ground with a nervous and scared heart, and responded slightly: "Report to the Demon Lord, it's... a cultivator. He can condense a light sword. This sword is extraordinary, and even I have been cut off with one arm. The Lord of Zhongyi Hall has gone to chase him, and it is expected that he will have a result soon."

"Oh? He is actually an immortal cultivator, haha, it's a bit interesting." The Demon Lord smiled proudly. He heard the three words "Immortal Cultivator" and showed a playful meaning in his heart, and continued: "You said that the Lord of Zhongyi went to chase this person? The useless waste, he is already dead."

"Ah? Dead?"

The three hall masters were dumbfounded and looked up at the demon lord Mo Zhu in disbelief. This is impossible. Although the boy cut off the arm of the deputy sect leader Lao Gui, he should have no room for resistance when he escaped. They knew very well that the three of them were the strongest fighting alone with him. In his heyday, he was actually killed by that kid? This is unlikely!

After looking up and seeing the devil's firm and cold eyes, they chose to believe it.

"That boy has magical power. When my arm was cut off, the wound could not heal itself. A sacred aura in my body was raging my body. I hope the Demon Lord saves me."

The old ghost has seen Lin Sheng's strength and has a rough understanding of the methods he has used, especially the sacred power that rushed into his body completely ravaged his body. He wanted to find the Demon Lord to help heal him, but he couldn't find it and could only drag it to this day.

“Come on.”

The Demon Lord frowned and waved to the old ghost.

The old ghost stepped forward and pulled open the clothes on the broken arm, revealing the wound on the broken arm.

The Demon Lord looked at the flawless broken arm wound, and his eyes were filled with surprise. Generally speaking, no matter how sharp the knife weapon was, it was difficult to cut the wound so smoothly. However, at this moment, the broken arm of the old ghost was like a carefully polished wound, which was shocking.

"There are some means."

The Demon Lord sighed, his face was solemn, and he slapped the old ghost's broken arm with a palm. The demonic energy was rugged and black light suddenly appeared. Whether it was the demonic energy or the black light, it turned into a trembling sword and pierced directly into the old ghost's broken arm.

"ah!?"

The old ghost was surprised and screamed. He was a cold-blooded and evil person. After being eroded by the demonic energy, his mind became even more distorted and terrifying. Now he screamed, which was enough to see how painful the wound brought him.

When the other three hall masters saw the old ghost deputy sect leader who had always been high, they actually showed such a terrifying voice. They were all frightened and full of horror.

"A spiritual power has been injected into your body. This spiritual power conflicts with magic power. If you remove the spiritual power, your body will turn into a terrifying bomb in half a day and explode in an instant."

While helping the old ghost remove spiritual power, the devil explained patiently. Seeing the old ghost screaming and sweating all over his body, he felt that the old ghost was pretty good and it was not so good to remove spiritual power. The old ghost just shouted and didn't faint. In this regard, he deserved to be the deputy sect leader.

"break!"

Seeing that the old ghost was gradually able to withstand the severe pain, Mo Zhu whispered, and the magic power in his hand was injected into the old ghost's body even more powerfully. The magic power raged every nerve point on the old ghost's body, thus defeating the remaining spiritual power of his body. After half a minute of elimination, the old ghost seemed to have been in a century and was in harsh pain. On several occasions, he wanted to persuade the demon lord to stop healing. He would rather die than heal. But when he thought that the bastard boy was still alive, he bit his chapped lips and was about to break his blood. He was still dying, just to survive, and then he gave the pain back to the bastard boy!

Let him also feel what is the real hell on earth, and he must torture his beauty to death in front of him. Only in this way can he vent the extreme pain he has endured at this moment.

"Okay, all the spiritual power has been removed. You, go find a demon corpse."

The Demon Lord looked at the Lord of Immortal Hall and issued an order to him.

"yes."

The Lord of the Immortal Hall is a thin man with a pale face and thin skin. After being infected by magic, he became even thinner and weaker. With a promise, he quickly left. After half a minute, he turned back here again and had a mad demon corpse in his hand. However, after seeing Mo Zhu, he was like a charming and charming little beauty who was suppressed so hard that she dared not move. She crawled low and shivered, not daring to look up.

"Old ghost, you are the first person to choose to follow me Mo Zhu, so I will never treat you badly. I will pick you up your arm."

The Demon Lord sneered, moved his body, left the seat majestic, stood beside the demon corpse, and pulled the left arm of the male demon corpse without any mercy. He identified the broken arm of the old ghost trembling body, and pushed the bloody left arm on his hand, perfectly fitting on the broken arm of the old ghost. A black light burst out from the contact surface of the two, and the black light flashed by, and the old ghost's arm had been picked up.

The demon corpse whose left arm was torn off gave a scream, but was kicked away by the Lord of the Immortal Hall and landed on the ground, trembling in a skew.

"My hands...my hands..."

The old ghost moved his left arm slightly, his eyes were like a ghost, and he murmured something in his mouth.

Lin Sheng and Liu Hongyan entered the Western Restaurant, and she was close to his back, afraid of being left behind or being attacked by monsters. She was so cute and charming in Lin Sheng's eyes.

"Don't be nervous, there are no monsters here. Hongyan, let's go to the kitchen to see if there are any ingredients. Perhaps, we can make some food to eat. There is no need to eat cold food such as milk bread."

Lin Sheng's desire to make food was aroused, and he said lightly to Liu Hongyan beside him.

Liu Hongyan nodded. Although it is a world where monsters are rampant, she still cannot be so worried about it that she cannot eat. This battle is still far away and it must be polished for a long time to win.
Chapter completed!