Chapter 210 Heavenly Demon King?
Is it possible that this young human race boy is a secret weapon cultivated by the human race, and that all the family's clan-suppressing formations were given to him?
In fact, to be able to quickly kill these demons, Mo Chen didn't use one formation, but exchanged dozens of demon-killing formations in the system mall, which cost him a full 50,000 killing points.
But in order to be able to kill the Demon King, these sacrifices are acceptable.
"Not here?"
"There isn't one here either?" Huang Zheng almost searched the square, but he didn't find the human boy, nor did he see the figure of Huang Tian's halberd.
"Well, there are none of these places, so there are only two possibilities!"
The Great Elder stood up in front of everyone and analyzed: "Now there is only the place where the Demon King sleeps, that is, the main hall is somewhat possible."
"Besides that, the second possibility is that the human boy went to the depths of the demon world!"
"I agree with what the great elder said. I think that human boy must have entered the depths of the demon world!" the fifth elder said.
"The two elders are right. The Heavenly Demon King sleeping in the main hall is not easy to mess with. Even if the human boy's formation is outrageous, he will definitely be killed by the Heavenly Demon King instantly, so he must have gone to the depths of the Heavenly Demon World!" The Sixth Elder said.
After a while, he recovered. The most important thing is that his grandson is okay now.
"Have you noticed that the body of the Heavenly Demon General has not been seen? Maybe this human boy was chased by the Heavenly Demon General into the depths of the Heavenly Demon World!" The third elder observed very carefully, enriching the second possibility.
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"Ancestor, there is movement ahead!"
At this time, Huang Zheng, who was in the world of demons, suddenly panicked.
Ahead, the dark palace stands like a demon in the corner of the square, like a monster that chooses people to devour, making people shudder.
At this time, in that hall, violent collisions roared continuously.
"This is fake..."
The sixth elder was dumbfounded, and the fifth elder was no better. The eldest elder even slapped the second elder to see if it was true now.
"Xiao Zheng, go and take a look!" The ancestor of the Desolate tribe was no longer reserved, and panicked in his heart again.
Master, you are such a big master, there is nothing wrong with you unless you mess with the devil.
Now the Demon King is watching the show, let the Demon General beat you!
When the Demon King gets tired of playing with you, he will eat you. If we eat you, we, the Desolate Clan, will be in bad luck!
The ancestor of the Desolate Tribe felt so miserable that he didn't care about anything, so he just wanted to separate an incarnation of the Yuan Shen Realm and go to the Demon Cave.
"Ancestor, no!"
The elders were stunned. The ancestor's current situation was not suitable for taking action. If he separated his spiritual body, the chance of the ancestor surviving the disaster would be greatly reduced. This was simply more terrifying than them losing two treasures.
All the elders knelt on the ground at the same time, praying to their ancestors for the sake of the entire Desolate clan.
"Oh, that's it!" The ancestor of the Desolate clan had no choice but to see what would happen next.
Huang Zheng obviously also knew that the situation at this time was a bit unexpected, but fortunately he put away his caution and rushed towards the huge black palace.
At this time, Mo Chen was still fighting with the Demon King, but the Demon King was obviously being suppressed and beaten.
The Demon King was feeling aggrieved and unable to vent his feelings. The Demon King's armor could have prevented him from being harmed, but he was deceived by this shameless human race.
If it had a battle armor, it wouldn't be as scarred as it is now.
"Hey, hey, little devil, let's just forget about being killed by him. You see there's no point in resisting!"
Mo Chen Jiejie laughed wildly, feeling relieved in his heart.
A majestic Heavenly Demon General was actually suppressed and beaten by a Yuanshen realm warrior like him. There are not many good things like this in the world, and maybe this is the only one.
When Huang Zheng came, he happened to see Mo Chen laughing wildly.
There is a demon opposite him. Could it be the demon general?
But what about that demon king?
"Huh?"
The Great Elder stood up and looked at the demon who was fighting with the human race, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.
When did the Demon General's body become smaller?
When the great elder was confused, the ancestor of the Desolate clan changed his expression wildly.
This was the first time he had lost his composure like this.
"That... that... that's..." The ancestor hesitated and stammered for a moment.
"Ancestor, it's that human boy!" The second elder couldn't help but added enthusiastically when he saw that the ancestor's words were a little hesitant.
"Heaven...heaven...demons..."
The second elder was puzzled. Is the ancestor too old?
Why are you so embarrassed to speak?
"Haha, ancestor, the one who was pressed down and beaten by that young man was the Demon General!"
The second elder asked: "Why is the Demon King missing?"
"Could it be that the Heavenly Demon King was sealed to death during these hundred thousand years, and then the Heavenly Demon took over the magpie's nest and occupied the Heavenly Demon King's palace?"
"I asked why the Demon General was missing. It turns out he is in the palace!"
"The second elder is absolutely right!"
The second elder analyzed it, and then felt that his analysis was quite reasonable. He turned to look at the other elders and immediately received a burst of praise.
"You...you..." The ancestor's face was rosy. This was suppressed, but the second elder thought that the ancestor was very happy.
"Haha, ancestor, please speak slowly. Do you want to say that what I said is right? Haha, I don't see this, so how can I still be the second elder of the Desolate tribe?"
"Ancestor, please stop praising me!"
Now, the ancestor of the Desolate clan is so angry.
I compliment you on your grandma’s legs!
The ancestor's face turned even redder. He was so angry at the second elder that he couldn't help but slap him.
"Ouch!"
The second elder cried out in pain and flew backwards for dozens of miles.
Obviously this is the reason why the ancestor showed mercy.
"I'll go, what's going on..."
The first elder has long disliked the second elder.
Why, it looks like you.
Look, let's take it off. Do you still want to praise you?
But why did the ancestor draw the second elder?
The First Elder also felt that the Second Elder’s analysis was thorough. Is there any reason why I don’t know?
The ancestor slapped the second elder away, feeling relieved and no longer stammering when speaking.
The second elder came aggrievedly, looking at the ancestor in confusion with an aggrieved expression.
He really didn't understand why his ancestor whipped him.
"That's the Demon King!" the ancestor said bitterly, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"What!"
"Impossible!" the second elder exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
Is it the Demon King who fights the humans?
How is this possible!
You must know that the Demon King is evenly matched with the ancestor, can this kid from the human race compete with the ancestor in strength?
Although the elders were shocked from time to time before, it was nothing compared to what they were seeing before them.
Because they don't believe it at all.
"Is that because the Demon King's strength has declined, or has he been restricted in some way?"
The great elder thought for a moment, and then stated the key points based on the formation he saw in the hall.
"Well, it's possible!" The ancestor nodded in agreement.
"Ancestor, look quickly!"
Chapter completed!