Chapter 94: The True God and the Demon King (Part 1)

Break through class limits and break through level caps.

This kind of thing, except for the five demon kings, has never heard of anyone being able to do it.

But now, it is found alive in front of their eyes.

Doesn't that mean that the Dark Cult already has the ability to artificially create the Five Great Demon Kings?

For a moment, people were panicked.

The advantages that were originally gradually established were also due to the change of mentality and the sudden force of the two demon kings, which led to the retreat.

But after withstanding a wave of outbursts, everyone immediately found that the two LV91 demon kings were only a little stronger than before, and they needed to send five or six more brave men to contain them, rather than having overwhelming strength like the five demon kings.

Sure enough, similar to the five demon kings, the existence of a natural breakthrough level ceiling is the strongest.

Use the resentment beads to forcibly ascend and forcibly break through.

After all, the improvement of strength is limited.

It's a pity that there are so many garrisons in the Sylma Empire.

Even if it is clear that the strength of the Giant Horn Demon King and the Giant Rock Demon King is limited, there is no effective way to stop it.

Knock knock knock!

The other monsters in the rear had also arrived here at this time and besieged the Illuminati cultists on the ground.

Under the attack of the monster group, the light curtain began to become bright and dark, and there was a possibility of breaking at any time.

As the logistics of the rear were attacked, the brave men in the front also had a certain impact, and their strength began to weaken.

"It seems that the Sirma Empire is capable of this...... Brontosaurus devours! ”

Bang!!

A huge dragon head gradually emerges from the clouds high in the sky.

It was as if it was a dragon lurking in the depths of the deep sea, slowly surfacing the water.

That huge dragon head can almost cover the entire center of the battlefield.

"Get out of the way, everybody! This trick can't be hard-wired! ”

"I didn't expect the West Wing Demon King to come up with his true skills so quickly, don't fight with him, continue to entangle, let him have no intention of supporting, that's enough!"

The brave men who besieged the Demon King of the West Wing scattered in all directions, and they didn't dare to take this move at all.

But fortunately, the move of the West Wing Demon King is not prepared for these annoying flies at all.

The huge dragon's eye moved slowly, and the direction it was looking at was where the black octopus was.

"Go!"

Roar!!

The sound of the dragon's roar is deafening!

The thunder flashed, and the dragon head had already opened its huge mouth and bit the octopus fiercely!

"Interesting."

In the face of such a violent blow, the octopus actually only showed an interested look, and did not make any defensive posture at all.

Bang!!

The dragon fell, and its terrifying power caused all the buildings around the octopus to be destroyed in an instant, turning them into a bare and desolate place.

If you look down from above, the entire Dongcheng District of the imperial capital seems to have been bitten by some giant creature, forming a huge gap, which looks desolate and dilapidated, incompatible with the prosperous imperial capital.

From time to time, I can see that in this desolate land, there will be a flash of electricity.

But the main power has been fully released.

As for the octopus that claims to be the true god, it has disappeared, and it seems that it has been destroyed by the attack just now, and there is not even a scum left.

Seeing such a terrifying blow, everyone gasped disrespectfully.

Although the brave knew that there was a gap between themselves and the West Wing Demon King, they never thought that the gap would be so big.

When they had been involved with the West Wing Demon King before, they had always thought that the West Wing Demon King was at such a level.

Now it seems that the other party just didn't take it seriously.

"It seems that your hole cards are nothing more than that. The Sylma Empire, from today onwards, will be mine! Armor of the Thunder Demon! ”

Bang!!

In the black clouds swirling high in the sky, a thick thunderbolt fell again, attaching to the body of the West Wing Demon King, forming an energetic thunderbolt armor.

"If you don't have any other hole cards, be prepared to die in ...... right now"

The West Wing Demon King had just said this, when his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had discovered something unbelievable, his voice stopped abruptly, and he slowly turned his head stiffly.

Behind him, there was a black crack like lightning.

From the cracks, a black liquid was flowing out little by little.

The strange feeling of oppression was the same as the feeling that the clawed octopus had given him before.

"You...... Not dead? Eat my Thunder Dragon bite head-on, you can actually escape death? ”

The black liquid slowly converged and took shape, returning to the form of an octopus, and the crack behind it was gradually closing.

"Dead?"

Faced with the surprised attitude of the West Wing Demon King, the octopus slowly wrapped its tentacles around the West Wing Demon King's body.

Like a demon's whisper, he spoke slowly.

"God does not die."

The blood is boiling, the body is burning.

The West Wing Demon King felt that his body, every cell in his body, was trembling.

The strange oppressive force that I had felt before reached its peak the moment the octopus approached its body!

"No...... No way! In this world, how can there be an existence stronger than me? The first Demon King? The first generation of braves? No...... Neither...... What are you, what the hell are you! ”

Zizizizi!

In the area touched by the tentacles, the energy-transformed Thunder Demon Armor is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing its inner body.

Gollum!

Gollum!

Gollum!

However, this is not the end, after the Thunder Demon Armor was corroded, the body of the West Wing Demon King was growing countless pustules at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short time, the entire arm is completely occupied by an infinitely increasing pustule of pus, and there are signs of splitting and multiplying to other areas of the body.

"What am I? Haven't I told you about the unreasonable mortal things a long time ago? I am God, the true God of the world! ”

As the voice fell, words gradually appeared on the top of the octopus's head.

Alien God LV...... 98!

"No, it can't be!! It's absolutely impossible! In this world, there are really strong people who are stronger than our five demon kings. How is this possible!! ”

The face of the West Wing Demon King changed greatly, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the trembling of his body was gradually controlled.

"This ...... Is that the real hole card of the Sylma Empire? Is this the killer weapon you use to deal with the five demon kings? I have to admit that it's tricky, very tricky! But...... Not to the point where it makes me despair! ”

Thunder Blade!

Buzz!

The air around the West Wing Demon King seemed to have undergone some kind of high-frequency vibration, making a buzzing sound.

The tentacles that were originally attached to them suddenly turned into foam and flew in unison.