"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, don't you know how the Horned Demon Monarch was captured?" Just as Mocha was about to approach Disna with nearly a hundred high-level demons, Berus and Michael, dressed in red robes, suddenly appeared in front of them.

"What a speed!" Mocha's pupils shrank, and it didn't even notice the aura of these two powerhouses before it approached Disna, but they appeared in front of him in an instant and blocked his way.

"Two pinnacle high-level demons? Is this what you relied on to kill the Horned Demon Monarch? If that's all there is to it, then today's victory is mine. Mocha smiled and pounced on the two of them, and only nine of the nearly a hundred high-level demons behind him followed, and the aura of the peak high-level demons was instantly released.

"No wonder I dared to come to my death knowing that the Horned Demon Monarch was killed by us, it turned out that there was such a reliance, but unfortunately level 18 is level 18 after all, except for you, a level 19 existence, they are just lambs to be slaughtered in my eyes. Stop Mocha, Berus, and come to your aid when I slaughter them. After Michael finished speaking, the light in his hand flashed, and the faith sword deed instantly appeared in his hand.

"Don't be ashamed!" Although the demons don't use level 18 and level 19 to call each other each other's strength, it doesn't mean that they don't know such a level division. If you divide Mocha according to the level of 18 and 19, it is considered a 19-level existence, and it brings nine 18-level high-level demons. Michael, who fought against them, was also level 19, while Berus was only level 18, no matter how you look at it, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is not comparable, but in Michael's eyes, it seems that they are even more at a disadvantage.

Mocha did not deal with Berus in the same way that Michael had divided. Instead, he pounced directly on Michael, his fingers wide open, and his sharp dark purple claws sparkled with a cold glow and suddenly grabbed Michael's face. In its opinion, only Michael could be its opponent. As for Borus, it is still a step behind, and it does not bother to fight against Berus at all.

"Draw the sword!" But at this time, another sword suddenly slashed in the direction of its progress, feeling the terrifying aura contained in this sword ray, Mocha finally did not continue to move forward, but chose to stop. It's a pity that it underestimated the speed of this sword ray, and when it saw a flash of white light, its outstretched left hand suddenly broke at the root......

"Ahh I'll kill you! "Before he could get out of the game, he was blinded by Berus, who injured his left hand, and Mocha almost went crazy. Fortunately, its right hand was still intact, although its left hand was severed, and the intense pain swept through its brain. But a violent aura that originated in his blood suddenly slammed into his body.

"Kill, kill you!" Mocha's eyes were red and he drew his sword from his waist with his intact right hand, and a sinuous red stripe on the slender fitting continued from the hilt to the tip of the sword. The fiery red gas as if it had burned instantly enveloped the entire sword body.

"Magic weapon?" Ignoring Mocha's furious killing aura, Berus' silver pupils stared indifferently at its slender saber as he spoke.

"It's a magic weapon!" Mocha pounced directly after speaking, but the trajectory of its flight was not a straight line, but kept jumping its body. It swooped down on Mocha like a winding red bolt of lightning.

"This is? Advanced magic in the Temple of Eternal Sleep? Pyrus looked solemn. The reason why the Horned Demon Monarch has a level 19 strength and is completely defeated under Michael's sword is because he has not practiced high-level combat skills, as a commoner, his ancestors have never produced super-level demons at all, so naturally he will not inherit the high-level combat skills from the Temple of Eternal Sleep.

"Hahaha, it's good to know, I'm not the waste of the Horned Demon Sovereign, you all have to die today!" Mocha laughed maniacally.

It's a pity that its words didn't shake Berus's mood, but instead made Berus gradually excited, and his originally calm silver pupils were gradually covered with red blood: "Come on." Fight, die! "Berus was tormented day and night by the souls of the Caton in the sea of spiritual consciousness. Therefore, it has been trying to maintain its state of mind and try not to keep the killing intent as much as possible, otherwise it will be really difficult to contain the murderous intent.

And Michael didn't care about Mocha at all, and took the Faith Sword Deed, which had almost no breath in his hand like an ordinary long sword, and directly pounced on the nine level 18 demons who wanted to besiege Berus.

"Hmph, you guys kill that guy first, I'll stop him!" A high-level sheep demon held a two-handed sword and pounced directly on Michael, and several other demons did not hesitate after hearing its words but pounced directly on Berus, in their opinion, although the strength gap between this high-level demon and Michael is huge, there is no problem in holding on for a while, as long as they kill Berus and then turn back to fight one, no matter how strong Michael is, it is impossible to turn the tables.

It's a pity that the idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, the two-handed big sword in the hand of the high-level sheep demon who blocked Michael's way suddenly released a thick black mist, and the terrifying black mist rubbed the surrounding space into bursts of harsh sounds, and the spatial gaps that were imperceptible to the naked eye kept twisting around the big sword.

"It's another magic weapon, but this magic weapon still has a little bit of meaning." Michael said as he spoke, the Faith Sword Pact in his hand had reached the sheep demon's chest, and there was hardly any breath, but the faith sword pact that emitted a golden light collided with the two-handed sword that emitted a terrifying black mist, but what happened next made the sheep demon unbelievable.

"Click!" The two-handed greatsword was directly broken in two, and the faith sword deed in Michael's hand directly pierced its body.

"This is, the power of light, you ...... Didn't you use the magic of the Temple of Eternal Sleep? The sheep demon's eyes widened, and he felt the holy light fighting qi scurrying through his body, constantly destroying its meridians.

"You know too much!" Michael pulled out the Sword of Faith in his hand and pounced on the other eight high-level demons, and the sheep demon trembled and twitched in mid-air, his eyes full of horror, and his face completely distorted by pain. A moment later, a golden glow suddenly bloomed from the wound on his chest, followed by his eyes, mouth, and body.

"Boom!" With a bang, the sheep demon's body exploded, and its shriveled body fell directly to the ground, and all the internal organs in its body had been destroyed by the Holy Light Dou Qi, and it couldn't die anymore.

"You!" A high-level wolf demon felt the approaching dangerous aura behind him and turned back suddenly, just in time to see the sheep demon trembling and twitching in midair, and then looking at Michael, who was carrying a golden sword that exuded a soft light and seemed to have no breath, he couldn't guess what was going on?

"Leris, Kaba, help me!" After the wolf demon finished speaking, he didn't have time to make any other movements before he directly faced Michael with the big sword in his hand, because the extremely fast Michael had already reached its body, and the lightsaber in his hand was also handed into his chest.

"Click!" Just like the scene just now, the broadsword in his hand did not intercept the faith sword deed in Michael's hand at all, and he could only watch as the long sword that exuded a soft golden aura pierced into his chest.

"No!" The two demons whose names were called suddenly turned back, but unfortunately what they saw was the scene of the sheep demon being killed.

"No...... Don't hard-pick its sword...... Yes! Michael directly pulled out the Faith Sword Deed and looked at the two demons, and then kicked the wolf demon to the ground, and his body twisted into a golden light and pounced on the two of them again.

"What a speed!" The two demons didn't have time to react at all, and directly drew their weapons to resist their chests.

"Click! Click! Burst! This time, the two demons fought with Michael for a while, but they were always restrained because of the wolf demon's words and did not dare to take Michael's faith sword contract, one of the high-level demons was kicked out of the battle circle by Michael, and the other high-level demon could only fight alone without the help of his companions.

It's a pity that Michael still has taboos against his weapon in the face of his combat skills, and his hands are tied, its end has been doomed since his companions were forced to withdraw from the battle, Michael swung his sword extremely fast, and hundreds of swords have been swung in just one second, and outsiders seem to Michael like a golden hot wheel, he can't see his sword path clearly, even this high-level demon with superb strength was finally cut off by Michael at the last moment because of a mistake, and then a sword pierced through his chest.

At this time, the demon that was kicked out of the battle circle and flew hundreds of meters away could be driven back, but it was Michael, who had been waiting for a long time, who greeted it.

The battle behind was so fierce that it naturally attracted the attention of the remaining five high-level demons, and they pounced on Berus's body and suddenly stopped, and then watched in disbelief as Michael easily killed the fourth high-level demon.

"How is this possible?" The five high-level demons glanced at each other, and in the blink of an eye, four of the nine high-level demons were killed by Michael, how could such strength not make them shocked and angry?

"Eternal Sleep Temple Advanced Magic Skills? Are you a demonic nobleman? "A drop of cold sweat has already flowed from a demon's cheek, and the demonic skills in the Temple of Eternal Sleep are also divided into three, six, and nine levels, the strongest demonic skills are no less than the ninth-level cultivation civilization combat skills, and the worse ones are equivalent to the seventh-level and eighth-level civilizations, but in any case, they are much stronger than these demons who rely on their own groping and cultivation. Moreover, he killed four high-level demons in the blink of an eye from Michael, making them misunderstand that Michael was cultivating the highest kind of magic skills.

The survival of the fittest in the Land of Eternal Sleep is respected by the strong, and only by cultivating to the super-level demons can they be truly recognized by the high-level, which is why the high-level demons control the Temple of Eternal Sleep and do not open high-level combat skills to low-level demons. In their opinion, the demons at the bottom are only eligible to enjoy the advanced combat skills of the Temple of Eternal Sleep if they continue to grow stronger and struggle at the bottom and finally stand out, and the waste is not qualified to peep into the Temple of Eternal Sleep. (To be continued......)