“…”

Just when Diapolo thought the Holy Lord would fight to the death because he took the snake spell, the demon flew away without looking back, without any intention of fighting.

Diapolo looked at the speed of the Holy Lord running away and did not continue to pursue. Although he could keep up, it would be too difficult to really seize the spell from the Holy Lord's body.

When the Holy Lord fought with Chen Long, he was a fool, but when he fought with him, he was a standard innate god, and there was nothing abnormal about it.

"Why did the Holy Lord run away?"

When Diapolo fell from the sky, he had no ability to fly and could only stare at Chen Long, who was staring at him from below, with a faint tone of questioning.

"I don't have your aura of wisdom reduction, so I can't keep this guy."

The dragon-headed giant smiled, and then turned into a normal person with normal body under the cover of a ray of light.

"What kind of aura of wisdom reduction?"

Chen Long only felt that what Diapolo said was inexplicable, and felt that there was something wrong with this creature in another world that completely ignored the safety of human life.

"Okay, Chenlong, the Holy Lord has escaped. Now we should discuss what to do next!"

My father could understand what Diapolo wanted to express, it was nothing more than the effect his eldest nephew had shown on the Holy Lord, which was even more exaggerated than his natural enemies.

"The Holy Lord has run away. Dad, do you know where he will hide?"

"The world is so big, my dad doesn't know where the Holy Lord will hide, but he will appear sooner or later."

The father swears, but this answer discourages Chen Long. In his opinion, as long as the Holy Lord makes trouble, he will certainly know where he is, but it will be too late at that time.

"But there will be many people like this..."

"Dad has done everything he should do, Dad has done his best, Chen Long!"

Chen Long was speechless when his father said that he knew that he was not qualified to ask his father to do extra things, so he looked at Diapolo, who was playing with the snake spell.

"Do you have a way to track the Holy Lord?"

"certainly."

Diapolo raised his head and looked at the negative humanoid buff in front of him, which was also targeted at all demons.

"Would you like to go and chase the Holy Lord with me?"

"I……"

"Okay, Chenlong, fight against this ancient demon, don't rush for a moment."

The father slapped Chen Long on the shoulder, shutting down Chen Long who had just wanted to agree.

"Go back first, what should the Holy Lord prepare?"

The father glanced at Diapolo, and his eyes seemed to be suggesting something made Diapolo follow after thinking for a while.

...

"Diapolo, this damn guy!"

The Holy Lord, who successfully escaped, hid in the dark cave, cursed indignantly, and helped him break free from the seal, and instantly became an enemy that needed to be fought against. This feeling was simply too sour.

"You dare to betray me and help humanity."

The Holy Lord who scolded Diapolo had never reflected on the fact that he had committed any wrong with his behavior of crossing the river and destroying bridges. He was already used to this approach, but because this time he did not succeed and was also cheated.

However, after the scolding, the Holy Lord, whose IQ remains at a normal level, began to meditate. The next thing he had to do was to release the sealed dragons while recovering his strength.

However, even if these sealed minions are released, it will not change much of his current situation, because he is the only one demon in the world today.

Once the human beings know his existence, not only the old man and his troubled nephew, but the ** troops from all over the world will unite to encircle him, just like nine hundred years ago.

After suffering a loss once, he would not even be fooled for the second time. After thinking for a while, the Holy Lord finally made up his mind to fulfill the promise he had made a long time ago.

"Release my brothers and sisters, they have been in hell for long enough."

After making up his mind, the Holy Lord no longer hesitated. He took out a magic mirror, which had been on hand for hundreds of years, and then shines again under the inspiration of the Holy Lord's magic power, reflecting a desolate world without any vitality.

"Holy Lord, you dare to contact us, you are a despicable and shameless traitor and liar!"

A cold voice sounded, and a female snake-tailed demon surrounded by water reflected in the mirror. She looked at the Holy Lord who had born into a normal world, her eyes full of envy and jealousy.

"Baza, since the Holy Lord contacted us, there is naturally something to discuss."

Seeing Bazaar full of gunpowder, several other demons who rushed to hear the news quickly stopped him, but now they don’t want to anger the Holy Lord and cut off the contact that only opened once every few hundred years.

"This traitor must have encountered some big trouble, otherwise this guy would never contact us."

Although she has been sealed in hell for thousands of years, the water demon Bazaar still maintains a certain degree of rationality, which is the confidence she just spoke ill of her sarcastic words.

"Saint Lord, is that true?"

On the other end of the magic mirror, in an extremely desolate area, the demons looked at the Holy Lord whose strength seemed to be undamaged.

"Dear brothers and sisters, your misunderstanding of me seems to be too deep. I have encountered great trouble for hundreds of years and it has not been solved until now. I thought of you the first time I escaped. Now I am planning to release you from hell."

The Holy Lord said lies that he didn't believe even himself without blinking. Although the demons sealed in hell were all laughing, no one exposed the Holy Lord directly, even Bazaar, who was not in the way of dealing with the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord acted as if he wanted to release them out of hell, who would refute his face at this time?

"Holy Lord, how do you plan to release us?"

Zhong Su of the Thunder Demon squeezed away Bazaar, rushed to the magic mirror, and asked with an urgent look on his face.

"I'm going to look for Panku's treasure box and use it to open the door to hell."

The Holy Lord explained his plan. He now sincerely wants to release these brothers and sisters and help him share the pressure.

Otherwise, he would end up like nine hundred years ago. He had enough of the days when he was sealed in stone statues and could not communicate with others.

"Panku treasure box? If I remember correctly, I can only open one door to hell at a time and release one demon. So, Holy Lord, how do you want to arrange the order in which we leave hell?"

A silence sounded, and then a four-armed demon with a thin body, wearing a mage robe and spitting out snake letters came. As soon as it appeared, it pushed away the demons squeezed in front of the magic mirror and asked the Holy Lord maliciously.
Chapter completed!