When bound and unable to move his hands, he can still suddenly kill a noble and great superior demon and laugh. The resilience of this human is simply beyond everyone's imagination!

"asshole!"

Yang Dashuan's smile was like an unremovable thorn, nailed to the heart of every demon.

This made all the demons present angry.

Cruise couldn't stand it! After a roar, the huge demon snatched a mountain-piercing axe and slashed hard on the ground. Cruise didn't believe it anymore, how hard the human head would be...

"Stop!" Lina once again stopped Cruise, who was extremely angry, although Lina was also trembling all over.

"Don't stop me, I'll smash this human into meat sauce with my own hands." Cruise left the axe blade and pointed at Yang Dashuan's blunt face. The thick part was like the hammer used by the dwarf Duijia to make iron. It was square and flat, and wherever it hit, it was a nest. "I want to see if it was his head hard or my axe harder!"

Yang Dashuan looked at the two big demons with a roar.

He didn't know that Lina kept favoring herself for Mao's bag. Did she really like him? Yang Dashuan's smile became more and more ambiguous.

However, Lina's next words made Yang Dashuan's smile disappear from her mouth.

"Do you think there is a punishment that is more painful than dedicating your soul to Lord Demon?" Lina said fiercely at Cruise.

Cruise was stunned with the axe, and was stunned for a long time before shook his head.

"Very good, then throw them all into the altar together. There will be some time for His Majesty to wake up and eat. His Majesty doesn't like someone to disturb him while he is eating! If you want to get something from them, you can wait until His Majesty falls asleep before going in and picking it up!" Lina turned around and shouted loudly at the demon outside the human lane. "Take that human girl into the altar for me!"

Yang Dashuan was suddenly furious!

The so-called altar of Lena is a black altar built with unknown material.

There are hundreds of steps on all sides. Each step has a bronze statue. The statue looks very strange, with big ears and eyes. It kneels on the ground, holding plates on both hands and holding onto the head.

The statue of the Fear Demon King was restored to his hands holding the sky again, which made it easy for the demons to come to Joan of Arc.

A superior demon twirled his fingers, gently pulled out the cross bar from the ground and carried it easily on one end, and let the other end be carried by the demon behind him. The cross was immediately tilted. Joan of Arc, who was standing horizontally, looked at Yang Dashuan, who was also standing horizontally on the ground with tears on his face, and was sobbing in his mouth.

"It is said that it is something you humans use to deal with us, but now we use it to deal with you!" Lina pointed to the cross and narrowed her eyes.

The church really likes to do this.

The cross has always been used to expel evil, but today it is used by demons.

Yang Dashuan tried hard to swing his body, but was stepped on by Cruise's big feet. This was a focus. As long as he used his strength properly, even a little girl could make a strong man unable to turn over. What's more, a big demon!

"Hurry up, hurry up! The altar is about to close! Your Majesty is about to wake up!" Cruise kept urging.

"Xiangshuan!" Yang Dashuan remembered the elf tied with him. After twisting his head for a long time, he only saw the green hair and pointed ears on the back of his head.

Xiangshuai didn't speak. He was elegant and gentlemanly at this time, so he could only use silence to commend his dignity.

Begging for mercy or cursing, it will only make these demons sneer like a clown.

"Fuck!" Xiang Shuai didn't answer, and Yang Dashuan cursed fiercely in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, the two demons had already walked to the top of the altar with their crosses.

What's there?

Yang Dashuan remembered that when he was riding a frost dragon, there was nothing on the altar, only a cloud of dark and constantly dancing fog - there was another world. As for which world it was, it was probably only these demons knew.

Even if you die, you have to drag someone to the back.

Yang Dashuan took a deep breath, ready to leave the last period of his life to Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc had closed his eyes, and was lifted up by the two demons and put them down.

This action is extremely simple.

The huge cross merged into it as if it was swallowed by the altar, knowing that at the last moment, it completely disappeared from Yang Dashuan's vision. And just as Joan of Arc disappeared, black magic patterns fluttered over the altar. The magic patterns were covered with mysterious magic characters, and no one knew what this meant. Old Yang just kept watching these magic characters turn, hoping to see Joan of Arc from the characters again.

"Okay, it's you two's turn next!" Cruise laughed, rubbed his big hand, and grabbed the two tied tightly. "As His Majesty's offering, I think you should be very honored. But in order not to let you go, I will personally send you up and to His Majesty. I think His Majesty will be very satisfied with the offerings we have prepared for him."

Cruise laughed loudly and strided.

Each altar has steps about one blade high for them. It is easy for them to do anything, and one step is two steps.

Many demons fell to the ground and recited the name of His Majesty the Demon King loudly. Lina was not surprised. As long as she threw these two guys into the altar, she could leave after His Majesty fell asleep.

During this period, the demons will look for various humans or other intelligent creatures that can recover the fear of the demon king, and then put them all on the altar.

In less than a year, the Demon King of Fear will return to this world with the power that makes people fear!

Cruise almost couldn't wait to jump up the last three steps.

The top of the altar is not big, only a few dozen square meters, and it is not even larger than the area of ​​a room. After containing Cruise's two big feet, there is not much space left. The magic pattern keeps rotating, without any rules, and can pass through a person's chest.

The ground that should have been solid was empty, and it was like an abyss located in the center of the altar.

Looking at the depths of the altar, Yang Dashuan looked at his body tied like a rice dumpling. A huge feeling of weakness appeared in his heart, which made him helpless.

"Human, elves... say your last words!" Cruise raised Yang Dashuan and Xiangshuai high, and suddenly stopped when he was about to smash it into the center of the altar. I don't know if it was the big demon who suddenly discovered his conscience or something, but he actually said such a humane sentence.

"Cruise, hurry up! Your Majesty is about to wake up, the altar is almost closed, don't waste time!" Lina, who was kowtowing under the altar, raised her head and suddenly found that Cruise was still standing above the altar, and she couldn't help but shout loudly. "Otherwise, Your Majesty will be furious!"

Cruise glanced back and said with a big mouth. "This long-winded girl!"

Yang Dashuan smiled. This was the only time he had the same idea as this big demon.

"Don't try to summon the Fire Snake. No one can use magic on this altar! This is the forbidden demon field set by our Majesty!" Cruise looked at Yang Dashuan, whose eyes were constantly turning, and gave a friendly reminder. "It will turn into the purest fire element in the moment it appears again to supplement our Majesty. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

Yang Dashuan raised his eyebrows and to be honest, he really wanted to give it a try.

I don’t know what’s wrong, but the “gold rope” that wanted to tie up his hands suddenly became less tight.

"Tell me your last words, otherwise you will lose this opportunity forever!" Cruise glanced at the altar that was slowly closing, and his raised hands slowly fell down. "Very good, since there is not, then you can die with peace of mind!"

"I have it!" Xiangshuai, who had been silent, opened her mouth.

It was just too late, so Cruise let go of his hands. With gravity, Yang Dashuan and Xiangshuai were thrown into the altar.
Chapter completed!