The lord pulled out his arm and quickly retreated a dozen steps. As he retreated, he punched the giant angel more than a dozen times. Each punch struck the giant angel, making a big hole in its body, but the big hole would soon be restored.

"Is it this kind of thing that is encircling and suppressing my compatriots?"

The feathers flying behind the lord swam to his right hand, forming a ferocious broadsword. He was ready to fight with all his strength.

Li Zhi smiled and said to Liang Erni: "Now, victory has come."

From the beginning, he had no intention of killing the lord himself, and he did not have that kind of power when his abilities were fully developed.

What he wants is that the villagers, relying on their own will, have enslaved them and killed them for hundreds of years.

In order for those angels to fight, there are two conditions.

First, if the target is a monster, it must at least look like a monster.

Second, the goal is to harm humans.

So just now, whether Li Zhi used poison, destroyed the lord's human body, or begged for mercy miserably, it was all to achieve this goal.

As for losing face...

As long as Liang Erni is given two pieces of bread, she can make her promise not to tell anyone about this matter.

The other demons in the village have been killed by this angel. The huge angel in front of you is the combination of all the angelic powers.

Li Zhi didn't know how strong it was, but at least this lord would definitely not be able to win.

Two huge creatures, one black and one white, started a fierce battle in the center of the village. The battle was much larger than before between Li Zhi and Lord.

The villagers gradually gathered around and watched the battle with the mentality of a pilgrim.

The death of other demons made them more convinced that "god" is real. They became more pious, and the will that drove the angels became more powerful.

The lord showed amazing strength, and the hidden power unfolded layer by layer. In the end, Li Zhi discovered that he was not an eighth-level demon, but a ninth-level high-level demon.

But even the upper-level demon's power was completely crushed. There were more and more wounds on his body, and his limbs gradually became mutilated.

In the end, he was pinned to the ground by the angel and punched his chest one after another. A huge pit like concentric circles appeared on the ground. Every time he punched, the pit would be deeper and larger, with more concentric circles.

The lord stopped struggling and looked at the angel, his expression becoming relieved.

"I don't know what you are, but there is no doubt that you are a powerful being. This is a fair and glorious battle. I feel humiliated to die in your hands."

The angel raised his last punch. As long as this punch was struck, the lord would die.

He closed his eyes and faced the future he deserved.

But Li Zhi is not very happy. He is obviously a dirty person, but he still wants to die like a hero?

He doesn't allow it!

So Li Zhi shut down his ability to think about the universe, and his dry body suddenly became fuller. Although it was not as good as its peak state, at least he was not suffering from severe kidney deficiency.

The angel turned into feathers all over the sky, and then turned into faint spots of light, disappearing without a trace in the eyes of the villagers.

The hopeful villagers suddenly panicked. If even the angels couldn't kill this monster, would they still have a future?

Li Zhi said softly: "The angel did not lose, this is the gift he left for you."

His voice penetrated into everyone's ears, allowing everyone to hear clearly.

Qi Dazhu was stunned for a moment: "But, that is a demon. A demon that can easily kill all of us. How can we kill him?"

Li Zhi shrugged: "He is too weak to move. You can kill him however you want, but I still suggest that you swarm him up and attack him in any way.

There are shit forks and shit stirrers, there are so many to choose from.”

At Li Zhi's reminder, the villagers took up weapons one after another, and thousands of people rushed towards the lord's huge body.

The lord stared at the villagers with wide eyes. The humans he usually regarded as ants seemed to have turned into terrifying demons.

He turned his head hard and looked at Li Zhi: "You come and kill me, please, come and do it, they are not worthy, they are not qualified to kill me."

Li Zhi ignored him, looked up at the starry sky, and whistled.

One knife, two knifes, people rushed over, everyone wanted to leave their own mark on this huge body.

The demon's terrifying vitality extended this final execution for dozens of minutes. It was not until an hour later that the lord actually lost his life.

The villagers cheered, and they personally killed and ravaged tens of thousands of them, a nightmare that had lasted for hundreds of years.

Li Zhi walked up to the corpse and put his hand on the lord's corpse. The flesh and blood of his huge body began to merge into Li Zhi's body.

Using his abilities for a long time made Li Zhi very hungry, so eating him could replenish his energy.

When all the corpses disappeared, Li Zhi found a box the size of a football on the ground, with a ferocious mouth painted on six sides of the box.

Hungry Box

Li Zhi picked up the box and smiled.

He had not considered the possibility of the box integrating into his body beforehand, but it was not too unexpected. He had already determined the location of the secret box, and it was only a matter of time before he found it.

On the other side, the cheers of the villagers gradually became quiet.

After the joy, all that is left for them is endless emptiness. Their home is gone, their relatives are gone, what should they do next?

"Go and take a look outside. There are many, many humans outside. Demons don't dare to attack in a big way. You can have enough to eat every day and live a much better life than here."

Liang Erni stood at the highest point and shouted loudly to the villagers.

The villagers' hope was aroused, but it soon became bleak: "It's not like we haven't thought about leaving the jungle, but there is no way out at all, and we will be attacked by monsters..."

Liang Erni recalled: "If there is a road, we walked here through the road. The road is very smooth and not difficult to walk at all."

No matter what, they always have to move forward. Standing still is a dead end.

The remaining villagers spent an hour selecting Qi Dazhu as the new leader, and then selected other hunting team leaders to temporarily manage the others.

Then it took another hour for them to go home and find what they should take with them, and then the team of tens of thousands of people began to head towards the outside world.

It was a bit hasty to leave the village so soon.

But this is the arsenal of demons, and other people in the demon empire will discover what is going on here sooner or later. If the villagers have not left before the demon army comes, then there is only one fate waiting for them - death.

An hour after Li Zhi and the others left the village, a team of dozens of demons arrived at the ruins of the village.

The leader was a man with golden skin and two horns.
Chapter completed!