A dragon raised at birth

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"Nishimu!"

The Holy Master who summoned his brother saw this scene, and became very anxious.At this moment, he was really anxious, because if Ximu couldn't handle it, it meant that he couldn't handle it either.

The eight great demons have different strengths, some are strong and some are weak, but there is no overwhelming gap between them.No one can [-]v[-], [-]v[-].

If there were such powerful demons, there would be no Eight Great Demons, only the unparalleled Demon King.

"Holy Lord!"

Although the father's side couldn't understand how Diablo disappeared with a demon, but it didn't prevent them from directly facing the Holy Lord.

However, after some daily fights with smoke and no injuries, the familiar fluctuations reappeared, and the Holy Master shook off Chenlong who was entangled with him, and looked at the direction where the fluctuations appeared.

"Diablo, where's Ximu?"

Watching Ximu disappear in front of his eyes, the Holy Master was terrified.

"you guess!"

Diablo just stood there with a gentle smile on his face, and this kind of smile made the Holy Master frightened instantly. The opponent seemed to be because of the appearance of Ximu, and the demon who had always maintained a normal IQ flew into the air and ran away.

And looking at the Panku treasure box taken away by the Holy Master, Diablo and his father looked at each other, with tacit smiles on their faces, and no one had any intention of chasing it.

And after the Holy Master left, Diablo's seemingly unshakable body like a towering mountain swayed suddenly, and then the rock pattern spread from Diablo's feet.

In the yelling of Chenlong and Xiaoyu, Diablo's incarnation turned into rocks from the neck down.

Chapter 475 Capture

"Holy Lord, where did Ximu go?"

In the magic mirror, the six-headed demons who were still trapped in hell looked at the holy master who was standing there looking a little embarrassed.

Not long ago, they saw with their own eyes that their trapped companion, the sky demon Ximu, was liberated by the Holy Lord, but not long after, the Holy Lord actually told them that Ximu was missing.

Is there anything more outrageous in the world than this?After the immortal demons escaped from hell, they disappeared like this. How unconvincing these words came from the mouth of the Holy Master.

"I do not know."

The Holy Master seemed to hang his head a little decadently, looking a little weak, as if he had been hit.

But at this time, this insidious, cunning and stingy demon was thinking in his heart that Ximu disappeared, no matter how he explained it, it was yellow mud falling into his crotch, not shit or shit.

As long as he doesn't get Ximu back, he can't explain this kind of thing clearly.But it doesn't matter, he doesn't need to explain clearly, the only key to hell is in his hands.

"You don't know? Holy Master, do you think we are fools? You summoned Ximu, but now you tell us that you don't know."

The water demon Bazaar looked at the Holy Master with cold eyes. After the sky demon Ximu escaped from hell, he actually had a secret mission on him.

That is to find a way to get the Pangu treasure box from the hands of the Holy Master, so as not to let this key stay in the hands of the Holy Master and become a bargaining chip to threaten them.

"I really don't know. This time, you must believe me. Although I saw Ximu disappear in front of me with my own eyes, I don't know where he was taken."

The Holy Master spread his hands and explained with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Holy Lord, clarify the ins and outs, we need to know what happened."

Among the six demons in hell, the strongest moon demon, Ju Lan, spoke.

"It was a creature from another world that I called to help, but that guy was too greedy, and because I didn't handle it properly, I originally planned to send him away, but he got in touch with an archmage... "

The Lord explained the ins and outs of the matter, this time he did not intend to cheat, if he cheated again, his brothers and sisters would be overturned one after another after leaving hell.

"Holy Master, this is the trouble you caused, but now you want us to help you deal with it."

The mountain demon Bo Gang's tone was full of displeasure. As the most lazy existence among the eight great demons, Bo Gang hated trouble the most.

"The Treasure Box of Panku is in my hand, and Bo Gang, if my men are not mistaken just now, the second gate of hell opened is yours."

The deep voice of the Holy Master echoed in the dark space, and Bo Gang on the opposite side of the magic mirror suddenly fell silent. Although she was lazy, she would not give up the chance to leave hell.

"So what? Bo Gang, don't be fooled by the Holy Master's words. If he doesn't tell you what's going on with Ximu, none of us will leave hell. Be careful not to be tricked by this despicable guy, the Holy Master."

Bazaar stood aside, and when the Lord said that he only planned to summon three or four demons, she had a premonition that it was impossible for her to leave hell, unless the Panku treasure box was not in the hands of the Lord.

"I am Bogang, the demon of the mountain, not Ximu."

The tall and fat mountain demon hummed and said, fortunately, Ximu is not here, otherwise he would be pissed off when he heard these words, because it was obvious that he looked down on him.

"Then it's up to you, I hope you won't become the second missing demon by then."

Bazaar said in a strange way, but there was an unconcealable envy in these words, no matter what the Holy Master had planned, it was ten thousand times better than staying in a ghost place like hell.

"Hmph, it's not your turn to worry about this tentacle monster."

Knowing that he is about to leave hell, Bo Gang is in a happy mood and doesn't bother to care about this shrew like Bazaar.

"Ha ha."

Seeing the quarrel in the magic mirror, the Lord let out a hehe laugh, and he knew it would be like this.Even if it is known that there is not a single truth in his mouth, even if Ximu has disappeared, when the opportunity to leave hell is in front of him, no demon will give up.

……

"Have you decided yet?"

"I've already prepared for it, so I don't need to ask such questions again."

"The devil's magic energy is a very evil force. While it gives you great power, it will also distort your thinking and memory."

The old man looked at Diablo, half of his body of which had been turned into rock, with a serious expression.

Beside them was the sky demon Ximu who was tied up like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

The demon lived up to his reputation as the weakest, and it didn't take much effort to capture it alive after Diablo took the risk to open the Warp Realm.

"Twisting my mind? If you can do it, go ahead."

Even if it was just a sliver of consciousness, Diablo was full of confidence.Although the eight great demons in this world have the personality of innate gods, their strength is not superior to that of the main material world, which is the level of legend.

"Since you're mentally prepared, I won't persuade you anymore."

The old man looked at the sky demon at the side, his eyes sparkled with excitement, he had a close contact with and extracted the devil's energy from the demon's body, for the archmage, this was a great feat worthy of being recorded in his personal biography.

The step of extracting the magic energy is actually not difficult, at least it is not difficult for the archmage. The reason why the eight undead gods in history did not do this is because it is unnecessary.

Devil energy needs a carrier. Even if the devil energy is pulled out of the demon's body, they will still find a suitable host. This will only create a terrifying existence with the power of demons, but a mortal mind.

"I'm going to extract his magic energy now, whether you can keep him and absorb it depends on your ability."

"You just need to extract the magic energy."

Diablo said that Dad doesn't have to worry about absorbing this step.He has so far found no power that is incompatible with him.

Thus, amidst the hoarse and miserable howl of the sky demon, the demon energy representing the authority of the sky was continuously drawn away, and the loss of power quickly made Ximu sluggish, but it did not make him die.

However, under the torment of power loss, Ximu would rather die, but he couldn't.And he had to watch helplessly as the damned statue absorbed all his power without missing a single bit.

"how do you feel?"

The old man looked nervously at Diablo, who was shrouded in black air, tightly holding the dried blowfish magic weapon in his hand.

Chapter 476 Demon Sword

As long as the situation is a little bit wrong, the old man will draw out the devilish energy again, return it to Ximu, and then kick the sky demon back to hell, making it impossible for him to return to the real world in this era.

"I feel good!"

Diablo's avatar, which was about to be restored to the essence of a stone statue, began to activate rapidly. As for this rapidly strengthened avatar, it began to actively call for the real body at the far end of time and space.

Under the terrified eyes of the old man, he saw behind the statue shrouded in demonic energy in front of him, a sun-like phantom appeared, blooming with bright and blazing light.

And as time went by, it became clearer, and the light that bloomed became more and more resplendent, forcing the old man to use magic spells to protect his pupils, so as to gain vision beyond ordinary people.

Then, he saw, in that sun-like phantom, a claw that was so huge that it made his hair stand on end, and he couldn't help feeling terrified, reaching out, about to set foot in his world.

But what surprised the old man was that the paw had just stretched out halfway, without touching any substance, and then quickly retracted, as if it were an ordinary person who accidentally touched the flame.

Then in the next moment, a demonic sword that was burning with raging purgatory fire, which could be described as ferocious and ferocious, was thrown over and smashed to the ground.

boom -

The huge magic sword was inserted obliquely into the ground, and the hard rock was easily pierced like tofu. The earth roared and shook, as if what was thrown was not a sword, but a mountain.

However, the old man looked at the huge magic sword in front of him and called it Sword Mountain, which is not too much.

"what is this?"

Dad was shocked by the magic sword suddenly thrown over, not to mention Chen Long and Xiao Yu.But so far, they have witnessed many grotesque scenes with their own eyes, but this is the first time for such a terrifying scene.

"It's just a sword, what's your expression?"

Absorbing the magic energy of the sky demon Nishiki, the avatar has been fully activated, and Diablo, who has resumed his actions, asked in a calm tone.

He was not particularly happy after successfully merging a devil's energy, because just now in the process of merging the devil's energy, he keenly felt that the world's repulsion to him became less, and he even felt the existence of the body.

So he planned to take this opportunity to directly pull this post over. Based on the crippled state of the demons in this world, once his body descends, it will not be a random killing.

But the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. As soon as Diablo stretched out his claws, he immediately felt something was wrong.

He can come here, but it may not be so easy to leave when the time comes.The will of this world is not ordinary sticky people, once it is contaminated, it will be like a maggot attached to the bone and cannot be shaken off.

So at the critical moment, Diablo withdrew his claws decisively, but out of combat power considerations, he threw the magic sword made of Lorraine as raw material.

"Is this a sword?"

Chenlong's expression was not ordinary horror, this sword gave him the feeling that it was much more terrifying than those demons of the Holy Lord.

"Uncle Long, this seems to be alive!"

The real protagonist, Chen Xiaoyu, the son of the times, opened his mouth, looked at the magic sword, feeling uneasy in his heart, but also had some inexplicable longing.

"Diablo, can you explain the origin of this sword?"

The old man looked at Diablo, who had successfully integrated the demonic energy, which made him feel very bad, and frowned, desperately wanting a reasonable explanation to appease him, but his heart was a little restless.

"Don't be afraid, this is the airdrop support sent by my body."

Diablo stretched out his hand and waved towards the mountain-like magic sword. Fortunately, this was a secluded place they were looking for, otherwise they would be in big trouble now.

And under the call of Diablo's will, the magic sword, which has long been unable to resist, even if it still retains Lorraine's consciousness, is still unable to resist. A body of similar size, fell into his grasp.

"What kind of existence are you? Are you also a demon in your world?"

Chenlong couldn't bear it now, and he knew from looking at the weapon that the owner of the weapon must not be a kind person.

"Didn't you see the power projection of my body just now? Do you think it's evil?"

"Majestic and grand, compared with the weapons in your hands, it is another extreme!"

The old man thought back to the scene he had just seen. No matter how he thought about it, the owner of that power could not be an evil person, which was unreasonable at all.

"This sword is made from the bones of my rebellious ministers. Don't worry, with my control, his sword will only fall on those demons."

Diablo explained a sentence, and then looked at the weak sky demon beside him, Ximu, no, it can no longer be called a sky demon at this time, his authority has been deprived, and it is now an immortal with immortality. Iron waste of power.

"How do you feel? Ximu!"

Diablo swung the magic sword and cut off the shackles on Ximu's body. At this time, the already thin demon fell to the ground directly, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"give me back."

Even though Ximu fell on the ground, he stubbornly raised his head and stared at Diablo, his eyes were full of anger and despair,

"Give me back my power, you robber thief!"

"Your power?"

Diablo smiled. He held the hilt of his sword with both hands and plunged into the ground. Behind him, a pair of wide bat wings spread out, making him look like a demon king who destroyed the world.

"You call it, does it agree?"

"you……"

Hearing Diablo's playful ridicule, Ximu was so angry that his chest was about to explode, but he lost his strength and could only be powerless and furious at this time.

"Little brother, I have a question, I want to ask you."

Diablo squatted down, stretched out his paws, grabbed Ximu's head, lifted him up, and let his eyes, which had already dimmed and the scarlet in them were about to fade, look at him,

"Why is your authority incomplete? Where is the other part?"