The black-robed man who emerged from the altar was at least two meters tall, and his whole body was shrouded in pitch-black robes.

Under its hood, there was a hideous skeletal face, and in its hollow eye sockets, a red light like blood donation flashed.

The demon under the black robe should be a skeleton, without half flesh and blood. In its right hand, it held an equally large, glowing pitch-black scythe, and the murderous aura that permeated it made people shudder.

[Scythe Demon] Eighth-Order Great Demon, the spokesperson of death. Their appearance usually heralds your death!

Seeing the introduction of the demon's attributes, Jia Zhengjin nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

Prince Ambrose was already stunned, and said in his heart, is this not a bad degree? The legendary great demon that symbolizes death, that is an existence that I can't even imagine, second only to the terrifying demon of the demon king! Just such a sickle demon is worthy of the thousands of troops summoned before.

Moreover, although the Scythe Demon only had an eighth-order strength, even many ninth-order powerhouses would be afraid!

Because this kind of great demon has the terrifying ability to steal souls, no matter how strong a ninth-order powerhouse is, when you unknowingly withdraw the soul from your body by the scythe demon, your strength will not be useful, and you can only obediently become his plaything. Even unlucky, the soul was directly eaten by the Scythe Demon and turned into a part of its power.

There are many unbeatable strong men in history, and their self-strength is enough to defeat the demon king. But a scythe demon came late at night and snatched his soul in his sleep......

Sure enough, let Lord Keane personally sacrifice and summon the unimaginably strong demons! Prince Ambrose was really convinced, and at the same time happy with his wise decision: "Lord Keane, you actually summoned a great demon! Sure enough, as I thought, the demons you can summon are beyond my reach!"

Jia Zhengjinxin said, what you lack is actually a player template! If you become a game character like me, then you can also see the recruitment list and avoid many detours.

But it's impossible, after all, you're not a time-traveler like me. And this system seems to work only for me!

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Ambrose: "It's a pity that this messenger of the dark dragon is a little weaker! If he can be stronger, maybe even the demon king can be summoned!"

Demon King! Ambrose's eyes flashed, that was the Demon King! Although the Demon King was actually similar to the ninth-order powerhouses at most, or more powerful than some ninth-order powerhouses. There are also legends in history that they have been challenged and destroyed by powerful people of various races.

But the Demon Kings are immortal, and no matter how many times they are killed, they will always be able to resurrect at the right time.

The seven demon kings are the strongest under the command of the demon god, but if they get the power of one of the demon kings, let alone a small Beit Empire, even if they want to rule the entire human continent, it is not impossible!

Prince Ambrose looked excited: "Lord Kean, what kind of sacrifice is needed to summon the Demon King?

"At least it's the ninth-order!" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "But this is a bit unrealistic, there are not many ninth-order powerhouses in the first place, and the entire continent can also be counted." What's more, they won't stupidly let us tie us up and lie down as sacrifices. ”

"That's ......," Prince Ambrose's joy dissipated, replaced by a wave of disappointment.

"Okay!" Seeing his appearance, Jia Zhengjin shook his head and said, "Although it is unlikely that the Demon King will get it, it is enough to have a big demon, right?" This Scythe Demon will be yours from now on, use it well!"

Prince Ambrose recovered from his disappointment and looked at the Scythe Demon with excitement: "Scythe Demon, come here!"

However, unexpectedly, the Scythe Demon stood motionless, ignoring Prince Ambrose.

"Scythe Demon, come here!" Prince Ambrose repeated several times, and seeing that the Great Demon completely ignored him, he could only look at Jia Zhengjin.

"Scythe Demon, go to him!" Jia Zhengjin saw that the Scythe Demon did not move, and did not accept Ambrose's order, and said in his heart, could it be because he was summoned by himself, so he did not listen to Ambrose's order?

Sure enough, after receiving Jia Zhengjin's order, the Scythe Demon finally made a move and slowly moved to Prince Ambrose's side.

Prince Ambrose looked disappointed: "Lord Keane, it doesn't listen to me!

"Scythe Demon, from now on you follow Prince Ambrose and follow his orders!" Jia Zhengjin tried to order the Scythe Demon.

"Do as you command, my lord!" replied the Scythe Demon in demonic language, saluting respectfully.

It seems that it is really a demon summoned by himself, and he does not listen to Ambrose's orders, and needs to give him corresponding instructions before he can carry it out.

Prince Ambrose couldn't understand the demon's language, and his face was dazed.

"Alright!" Jia Zhengjin said to him, "You now give the order to try the Scythe Demon?"

Prince Ambrose was actually quite worried, but he still turned his head to look at the Scythe Demon with anticipation: "Scythe Demon, kneel!"

"Whoa!" Receiving his command, the Scythe Demon really held the scythe in one hand and fell directly to the ground on one knee.

This made Prince Ambrose extremely excited, such a powerful great demon was able to do things according to his own instructions, it was so refreshing!

"Scythe Demon, stand up!" Prince Ambrose ordered again.

"Whoa!" the Scythe Demon did not hesitate to carry out the order.

"Scythe Demon, go and get me the head of the King of the Beit Empire!" Prince Ambrose hurriedly issued a new order.

The Scythe Demon body spun around in place a few times, and instantly dived underground and disappeared.

Prince Ambrose searched carefully on the ground where the Scythe Demon disappeared, and there was no trace of it at all, and raised his head to look at Jia Zhengjin: "Lord Kean, did the Scythe Demon really go to take the head of the king of the Beit Empire?"

"If you give him this order, he should have carried it out immediately, right?" Jia Zhengjin said with a shrug.

"Then you say, can it succeed?" Ambrose asked eagerly, and then before Jia Zhengjin could answer, he immediately said to himself, "It should be successful, right? The Scythe Demon is a famous big demon, second only to the existence of the Demon King! The Beit Empire does not have a ninth-order powerhouse, how can it resist its attack? If the king is killed, the Beit Empire will immediately be in chaos, and the frontal pressure given to me by the army will disappear, but it will give a chance to counterattack! Destroy the Beit Empire, just around the corner!"

"Isn't that good?" Jia Zhengjin nodded and said, "Make good use of this scythe demon and try your best to develop your power!

"Don't worry, Lord Keane!"