Chapter 250: Black villain
The masked man guessed well. Due to the excessive use of the "Vulcan Step" just now, his internal energy had been consumed to the extent that he no longer had enough internal energy to maintain the internal armor.
Feng asked expressionlessly: "Who are you?"
Masked Man: "Sword Demon, you are the star of this game, and your every move will naturally attract the attention of others. I am a nobody."
Feng: "The rats hide their heads and show their tails."
Masked Man: "Each other."
Feng: "I'm confused about something. How did you know I would come after you?"
Masked Man: "This place is so close to Wufeng Village. If such a big thing happens, you will definitely come to investigate."
Feng: "What if I just came to explore the border and didn't come to chase you?"
Masked Man: "Then guess, why I ran away alone, and why I took the direction of the Rift Valley Forest."
Feng: "Did you deliberately consume my internal energy just now?"
The masked man did not answer, but continued to attack while shouting loudly: "Stop wasting time, Sword Demon, today is the day you die."
The masked man held a special broadsword and began to use his strongest attack.
Feng also took out the seventh-grade sword and used his strongest defense "Qianjun" to resist, but he was still pushed back several meters and almost knocked to the ground.
"Haha, just accept death." The masked man's whole body was shrouded in black magic armor, and his voice was almost crazy.
The masked man has now become a demon through and through. The moves he uses are also demon techniques, and his state is close to madness and rage. Therefore, Feng could only avoid the edge temporarily and use the state of "Vulcan Step" to deal with the opponent.
During the battle, Feng released dragon eagles and tigers to help, but they were of little use because the opponent also released a crow-like familiar. Although these crows do not have high combat power individually, they are superior in numbers.
Masked Man: "Give up your resistance. The scenery here is beautiful and it is very suitable for your tomb."
After finishing speaking, the masked man used another powerful "Demon Slash" move, which struck Feng's seventh-grade sword firmly. But after a loud sound, Feng was not repulsed as expected.
The masked man looked at his opponent who was suddenly equal in strength to him, with a face full of surprise, and shouted loudly: "Impossible, the decision is impossible."
At this time, Feng's body was wrapped in a layer of armor. This layer of armor was not internal force armor, but demonic force armor.
"Impossible, impossible, how could you cultivate two types of armor so quickly." The masked man couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Faced with the masked man's doubts, Feng did not give him an answer. Instead, he turned all the anger in his heart into power and slashed at the opponent one after another.
The situation on the battlefield was reversed. Feng turned from defense to offense, and the demonic power in his body was circulating. With the help of the dragon pattern beads, the power of the demonic armor became more and more powerful.
Looking back at the masked man, he already felt very bad at this time, because his real physical realm was only the eighth-grade intermediate level, and the magic armor on his body was not his own power.
After the two sides continued to exchange more than ten moves, the masked man took the initiative to distance himself, then held his hands and said: "The sword demon is indeed a sword demon. I enjoyed the battle today. We will see you later."
After saying that, the masked man didn't give his opponent time to talk, and just wanted to escape from the battle as soon as possible.
But how could Feng let him get his wish and fly to intercept the other party's way?
Masked Man: "Do you really want to fight to the death?"
Feng: "If you have any trump cards, bring them out."
Masked Man: "You forced me."
Immediately, the masked man began to murmur: "Dear Demon God, please give me power..."
Seeing the increasingly dense demonic energy on the masked man, Feng felt something was not right, so he furiously dealt with the masked man, looking at the opponent's body with swords and daggers. But each knife was like cutting on an iron plate, with no effect at all.
Masked Man: "Haha, Sword Demon, you asked for this."
Immediately afterwards, the masked man, carrying a strong demonic energy, came to kill Feng.
Feng also used the strongest defensive move "Qianjun" to resist. He thought he would be severely repelled again, but he didn't expect that the masked man at this time was just a "Silver Gun Wax Head" with a mighty appearance. After the violent impact, the mask The person was actually knocked back several meters.
The masked man stood there, unable to believe what he was seeing: "How is it possible? How could this happen? Lord Demon God?..."
Feng Cai ignored this and began to pursue the victory, continuing to slash at the masked man's body.
"sweep"
"Earth Splitting Slash"
"Golden Crescent Blade"
These moves were used in turn on the masked man, and the magic armor on the masked man was gradually shattered, and finally he was knocked unconscious to the ground by Feng.
"I want to see who you are." Feng slowly walked to the other party's mask, and then took off the other party's mask: "It's actually you, Ksitigarbha..."
The masked man turned out to be Jizo of the Pantheon, which really surprised him.
But just when he was surprised, a ball of black energy flew out from Jizo's forehead and flew directly into his forehead. He was no stranger to such a scene, because he had encountered it in the cellar not long ago. This should be the method of "seizing bodies" commonly used by demons.
Then, a sentence began to come out from his sea of consciousness: "Boy, I said I won't let you go, hahahahaha.
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After about a minute, Feng regained control of his body, and then meditated and entered his own sea of consciousness.
"Senior, I didn't hear clearly what you just said." After Feng entered the sea of consciousness, he looked at the black figure in front of him and said.
"Ah, what is this? Ah, what kind of light is this? Ah, it's so dazzling." Under the light of the mist beads, the black shadow transformed into a small black man, lying on the ground with his hands covering his eyes.
"Senior, can't you see clearly? Do you want me to take a closer look?" As he said that, Feng took the mist bead in his hand and walked towards the little black man.
"No, no, no, please take it away, take it away, I beg you." The little black man was so flexible that he kowtowed directly to him.
Feng: "Tell me, who are you?"
Black villain: "Is the thing in your hand the legendary magic bead created by the Dragon King?"
Feng: "What am I asking you?"
Black villain: "I'm actually just a little guy from the demon clan."
"Pretend, keep pretending, I know you have a domineering title called the One-Horned Demon King. If you don't tell the truth, I will destroy you on behalf of the sun." Feng had almost guessed the identity of the other party. He should have been in a neutral place at that time. The demon king who escaped on the edge of the cliff of the Demon-Conquering Valley.
Black villain: "You actually know my title, so if you don't bow down quickly, I guarantee that you will be popular and drink spicy food from now on."
Feng did not speak, but played with the mist bead in his hand, preparing to continue approaching the other party.
The One-Horned Demon King: "Stop, stop, stop, I said, I said."
The one-horned demon king's status in the demon clan is indeed not low. He is one of the top ten demon kings in the demon clan's combat power. After the battle between the demons and humans, he was also ordered to participate in this race war.
As the most powerful demon king, he was at home on the battlefield, winning almost every fierce battle in a devastating way. Speaking of these, the little black man simply shouldn’t be too proud.
But then the tone suddenly changed, because it met the most difficult opponent in its life: Xuanyuan Xiaotian. Xuanyuan Xiaotian is at the same level as him, and he also practices top-notch techniques, and is also a top-notch combat power among the human race.
Therefore, two people with equal strength fought in a fierce battle. The fight continued from the epicenter of the Great Rift Valley to the eastern seaside, and finally on the cliffs of the Demon-Conquering Valley, both sides suffered losses.
In the next few years, he had been repairing secretly in the cave. He thought he would be able to regain his life in a short time, but unexpectedly he encountered a peak that jumped off a cliff.
At this point, the little black man gritted his teeth and cursed Feng as a ruthless person.
After escaping, the One-Horned Demon King was looking for someone suitable to store him. After searching for several days, he finally chose Jizo.
Feng: "Why did you choose this person?"
The One-Horned Demon King: "Because this man carries the aura of death, seems to be the leader of a big gang, and has decent fighting ability, so I chose him."
Feng: "Did you guys plot this kidnapping today?"
The One-Horned Demon King: "It's them, a gang called the Temple of Gods, and a man named General Li. They want to provoke a war between humans and demons."
Feng: "What about you? These demon lords are beyond their control."
The One-Horned Demon King: "They are actually my former younger brothers. Now that my skills have been greatly reduced, I dare not go back to the Demon Clan directly. I originally thought that after the war between the two clans, I could fish in troubled waters, repair my condition, and return to my peak."
"It's a beautiful idea." Feng took out the Mist Bead and called out the weapon spirit: "Little Mist, are you hungry and do you want to eat it?"
Mist Bead Artifact Spirit: "Master, although he is very weak, he has the power of the devil. I can't eat him for the time being. I can eat him after I regain my strength."
The One-Horned Demon King: "Master Qi Ling, don't eat me. I have no meat on my body and my heart is black. It doesn't taste good."
Mist Bead Weapon Spirit: "Hehehe, just wait to be eaten, hehehe."
The One-Horned Demon King: "Sir, I am also willing to serve you as my master. Please spare my life, Master."
Feng: "You are too strong, I'm afraid I can't control you."
The One-Horned Demon King: "I swear to the Demon God that I will serve the young hero in front of me as my master. If I violate this oath, both the Demon God and the Demon God will be destroyed."
After the one-horned demon king said this, Feng received a prompt from the system: "Congratulations to the player for acquiring a demon slave."
At this time, the player who controls the character of the One-Horned Demon King is in a state of collapse. One second he was given a script about rising slowly and becoming a king; but the next second it was a script about enduring humiliation and becoming a slave. He yelled unwillingly in his heart: "Damn screenwriter, damn director, damn script."
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