Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh torture
"What are you doing? These demons are actually incomplete power."
After tossing Ximu for a while, my father answered Diapolo's doubts. He read ancient books and explained to Diapolo the power and characteristics of the eight demons.
The eight demons represent the earth, wind, water, fire, mountains, thunder, moon, and sky respectively. It seems that there is no problem, but in fact, except for the two demons, water and fire, the power held by other demons are all incomplete.
Wind and thunder belong to the sky, while the earth, mountains, and the so-called "moon", which are integrated together are the complete [earth] divine power of this world.
There shouldn't be eight demons in this world, there should be only four. Of course, this is just a theory, but in fact there are eight demons, and their power is still on the same level.
"Even the incomplete power is already terrible. If a demon had mastered the complete [Sky] or [Earth] in ancient times, it would be hard to imagine what this world would look like now."
"Whatever you should be will be like. According to your words, the future of your world has long been doomed."
Diapolo didn't care about the old man's feelings. Now he was just thinking about how to improve the authority in his hands. This [Sky] sounds good, but it is actually an empty shell, missing the two most critical elements.
"You are right. Even if there are real demons in the sky or demons in the earth, their fate must be seals."
Dad quickly calmed down his emotions. He looked at Ximu lying on the ground, his eyes full of hatred.
"What are you going to do with this guy?"
"He is useless to me. If you are interested, you can take it back as a specimen. One of the eight demons also highlights your identity as a master."
"Forget it, I'm already old. Even if he is weak, he is still a demon. Don't cause any trouble for my dad at that time."
Looking at the weak Ximu, my father was too lazy to open the door to hell and drove him into hell. There was no need. The demonic energy on his body had been transferred to Diapolo. This guy is now a waste.
"What we have to do now is wait for the second gate of hell to open. I am very looking forward to which demon will come out the second one?"
...
A bright green light shone in the air, and then spread in the blink of an eye, a green portal unfolded in the air, connecting a desolate and silent world.
The opening of this portal scared the surrounding residents silly. The Holy Lord had already been famous all over the world in the famous stadium in the United States. They did not expect such monsters to suddenly appear around their residence.
At this time, the Holy Lord did not have time to deal with the screens of crazy escape, because the evil things he had done in his first appearance before caused the malice of the entire human civilization to fall on him. He urgently needed to find a guy who could share the malice for himself.
The mountain demon Bo Gang is undoubtedly a very suitable candidate. This elder sister among the eight demons has the best ability to resist and recover, as well as her appetite.
Dong!
The gates of hell were trembling slightly, turning a slight wave, and a giant green claw stretched out from it, followed by a green-skinned head covered with rock crumbs.
The power comes from the mountains, with a huge and fat body and an unmatched devil. Her only hobby in her life was to eat. She didn't want to do anything except eat.
"Holy Lord, I'm hungry, hurry up and find me food."
As soon as Bo crawled out of hell, his eyes, which were squeezed by the fat meat, looked at the Holy Lord, and gave the order without hesitation, as if he had not noticed the gap in their power at this time.
"If you want to eat, there is food everywhere, you can eat whatever you want!"
The Holy Lord opened his hands and laughed, and at this time the roar of missiles roaring in the sky was already heard.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The weapons of war created to kill, destroy, plunder the same people were used for the first time to fight against aliens that threaten human civilization.
Even the designers of these weapons probably did not expect that the destruction weapon they designed would be used on such a right path one day.
The clouds and smoke from the missile explosion rose hundreds of meters high, and the violent shock wave leveled the buildings within a thousand meters of the strike point. Even thousands of miles away, they were swept into pieces by the violent shock wave.
But even this density of firepower strikes are of no use to the immortal demons, and can only arouse their anger.
"Himmer, delicious!"
In the burning earth, two hideous figures standing among the ruins and flames, Wei Ran stood with no intention of falling down. One of the fat figures even stretched out his claws to touch his belly, opened his mouth and burped a small burp.
When the dense missile just fell, Bo Kowtung opened his mouth and swallowed a warhead just in time, and the heat and impact released by the explosion were completely absorbed by it.
"Holy Lord, do you still have it? I want it."
"This is a weapon of human beings. If you still want to eat it, just move towards human beings and attack them."
Seeing the characteristics shown by Bo Gang, the corners of the Holy Lord couldn't help but twitch. In terms of rough skin and thick flesh, no one among the demons can compare with this elder sister's head. So far, no demon can break her skin.
puff--
A somewhat dull sound rang out, as if a blunt weapon broke through the tough leather. The smelly demon blood was flying in the sky. The Holy Lord looked at Bo Gang who was penetrated in front of him, as if he was stunned.
"Ah, it hurts so much, Holy Lord, what is this?"
The sword of Purgatory was carried by Diapolo and a righteous back stabbed Bo Gang screamed in pain. Even her nerves were as thick as she could not bear the pain of her soul being burned by the fire of Purgatory.
"This is the Hellfire Dragon Sword, how does it taste? Bo Gang!"
Diapolo's smiling figure appeared behind Bo Gang's fat body. He reached out to hold the hilt of the magic sword, pulled it out, and then stabbed it hard, of course, changed his position.
"You are looking for death, I must eat you!"
Bo Gang roared angryly, and her fat body turned, trying to grab and circle around him flexibly, constantly poking him with a sword.
"That's a coincidence. Bo Gang, it just so happens that I want to eat you too!"
Diapolo's greedy eyes wandered over Bogang's fat and ugly figure. The authority related to [Earth] was exactly what he needed at the moment.
"Diapolo, don't even think about success!"
Although I don’t understand what Diapolo’s purpose is, it does not prevent the Holy Lord from causing trouble.
Chapter completed!