Chapter Seventy-Three: An Invitation from the Demon God

"Don't want to go!" the space in front of Leviathan immediately distorted. A drop of water flows in at a violent speed, forming the shape of a sword. The sword slowly began to appear in color and texture from the tip, and it was a long sword with the blue of the sea and beautiful decorations on it.

At the moment when Leviathan stretched out the hilt of the sword, Liu Xiaoming used the spiritual power in his body, his body flashed slightly, and he burst out with a powerful speed and went straight to the Demon God Temple.

The speed and momentum were so strong that Leviathan and Enfield, who had not yet grasped the long sword, and everyone present were taken aback. However, what made Leviathan and the soldiers gasp even more was that the entrance of the Demon God Temple was protected by a powerful spiritual power wall, and it was impossible to enter without permission, and Liu Xiaoming actually broke through the spiritual power wall and went straight to the temple.

Liu Xiaoming's operation was shocking, forgetting the battle at this time, Endfield was the first to come back to his senses, and immediately picked up the battle axe in his hand and slashed towards Leviathan. "Uncle, a sudden attack is very dirty" "I told you that, I've been dirty for half my life" The long sword and the battle axe collided violently, the long sword glowed blue, and the momentum bounced Endefel away.

The ball rushed indiscriminately among the demon soldiers, and the speed was extremely fast, causing chaos in the otherwise orderly army. The ball showed a terrifying spirit, and in the army of 5,000 people, wanton killing. The soldier was thrown down and bitten through the throat in an instant.

Qiuqiu turned into a god of death in the dark night, and a breeze around the soldier meant that he was about to die. By the time the other soldiers reacted, the ball had already whistled away flexibly, looking for its next target. Two hundred soldiers died in just one hour.

"Du Xiaoxiao!" Liu Xiaoming's roar came from inside the hall. Suddenly, a strong aura came from the depths of the hall, and Liu Xiaoming's eyes lit up and he quickly rushed forward.

Under the throne of the Demon God Temple, with the piercing metallic color, the pink-haired girl leaned against the wall, her hands cuffed to a huge metal ring. The blonde man in front of him gently stroked the girl's beautiful hair, then grabbed a strand of Du Xiaoxiao's long hair with his hand, put it on his nose and inhaled hard, and let out a grunting laugh in his throat.

"Hmm~ It's really fragrant, the young and pure college girl is the best. Du Xiaoxiao frowned angrily and glared at Mammon viciously. "I'm going to kill you!" Du Xiaoxiao's words made Mammon even more excited, showing a happy expression, and his right hand forcefully ripped off Du Xiaoxiao's shirt and the fabric. "I'll see how long you can get your mouth stiff, thirty minutes, an hour, or a day, please, you have to delay my pleasure as much as possible!"

When Mammon laughed happily, Liu Xiaoming rushed murderously, "Take away your dirty hands! Perverted!" A stone sword slashed out bursts of starlight and repelled Mammon. "Liu Xiaoming!" Du Xiaoxiao looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, "Oh, I don't think I have it"

Du Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, looking at the young man in front of her in disbelief, and the irrepressible fear in her heart turned into tears and stayed on her eyelashes. Liu Xiaoming freed his left hand and touched her eyes with his fingers. At this moment, a loud shout came, "Don't touch Lao Tzu's things!"

Liu Xiaoming turned his head to look and immediately saw that Mammon was exuding a vicious spiritual power, rushing towards him with a hideous face, and the burning flame in his hand exuded unusual spiritual power. Liu Xiaoming saw the enemy's coming, his pupils shrank, and he dodged slightly, making Mamen pounce in the air, Liu Xiaoming's free left hand, burst out with a compelling spiritual power, and blasted towards Mamen, with a thunderclap, the ground was smashed out of a three-meter-deep pit.

"Our eldest lady didn't let you bully you in vain, bastard!" Liu Xiaoming was about to cut off the handcuffs, when suddenly a terrifying aura came, causing Liu Xiaoming's sword to stop in mid-air.

"It's really arrogant to dare to take hostages in the Demon God Temple" In the dark, a man wearing dark golden armor and a crown walked out with black qi wrapped all over his body. Liu Xiaoming faced the man and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Orsas, the demon god. As he spoke, he turned his eyes towards the pit, "Useless guy, get out of here!" The dust and smoke in the pit dissipated, and Mammon crawled out of the pit unwillingly, and at the moment of climbing out, Mammon and Liu Xiaoming met their eyes, Mammon was like a different person, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the momentum that erupted in his eyes made people feel unprecedented horror and fear.

At this time, Liu Xiaoming's eyes widened suddenly, his face was pale, his heart was pounding, and his body was trembling. The sensation was the same as the breath that erupted from the Leviathan outside, but Mammon's was noticeably more terrifying than the Leviathan's. Liu Xiaoming's brain is completely messy, could it be that Mammon is deliberately releasing water?

"My lord, little one," Mammon said respectfully, and then disappeared into the shadows. Liu Xiaoming was pulled back to consciousness by Du Xiaoxiao's painful voice, and looked up at the throne on the high platform, only to see Du Xiaoxiao being tied to the throne, and a ghost standing next to him was absorbing something from Du Xiaoxiao's body.

"Human, prove yourself with your strength, defeat me and you can save her, if she fails, not only will she be sucked dry, but the entire human continent will be captured by me. After Alsas finished speaking, he pulled out the dark gold long sword on his waist and stood in front of him, as if calling Liu Xiaoming to take the initiative to attack.

"Ah, I regret coming in" Liu Xiaoming's left hand flexibly drew an arc of the sword above his head, opened his feet, sank his waist, and his aura quickly surged from his body, and the moment a stone in the pit landed, Liu Xiaoming rushed out like lightning, and the stone sword lit up with starlight.

On the other hand, Alsas still stood in place, closed his eyes and shook his head disdainfully, but in the next second, his expression suddenly became shocked, Liu Xiaoming actually broke through the powerful aura formed by his spiritual power, and hurriedly picked up the dark gold long sword to meet it.

Liu Xiaoming was originally a little afraid, but at the moment when Alsas released his aura, Liu Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, and Alshas's momentum was much weaker than that of Mammon and Leviathan. In Liu Xiaoming's feelings, the strength of this demon god was similar to that of the dragon clan elder who was going to kill him at that time. "Why is the demon god weaker than his subordinates?"

Facing a sword skill that he had never seen before, Orsas blocked the first attack by feeling, and just as he was relieved, Liu Xiaoming waved his left hand vigorously to make a continuous slash, which was the only strongest sword skill that Liu Xiaoming could use now, the corona.

The weight of a boulder came from his hand, and Orsacas resisted it with all his might, and every time the sword with the starlight stone fell heavily, the ground would tremble violently, almost knocking down the high platform of the main hall. After the ninth attack was completed, Liu Xiaoming immediately pulled back the distance and quickly used the crystals to relieve the exhaustion of his body.

However, this action was all watched by Alsas. "I see, after you use this trick, your body will not be able to bear the burden"

"Nonsense, you try to cut nine times with all your might, are you tired!"

"That's because you're too weak, otherwise you'll have one arm left"

"Hmph, bar spirit!" Liu Xiaoming re-set up the stone sword, and with the thunder and lightning speed of the sprint, accompanied by a metallic explosion, Orsas's crown instantly exploded and burst out with strong spiritual power, and the impact generated shocked Liu Xiaoming away.

"The damn crown is so hard," blood overflowed from the corner of Liu Xiaoming's mouth. He stabbed Alsas in the crown with a single blow and a sword at full speed, and wanted to directly smash the crown through his head, but he didn't expect the crown to absorb all the damage, and it was himself who suffered in the final explosion.

Alsas's lips twitched slightly with a twisted smile in the light, "It's the first time I've been so close to the brink of death, and finally someone can make me show my true strength, come on, let's have a good time, human boy." ”

Faced with a malicious invitation, Liu Xiaoming replied, "I may be going to disappoint you, Lord Demon God"