Demon King

　　 ten minutes ago.

　　 Ivo was wrapped in the fragments of the statue and lost his perception of the outside world.

　　 The power of the devil in his body became agitated and gathered in his mind, forming a dark vortex, the vortex was linked to the dark void, a huge consciousness carrying a strong demon power, spanning countless spaces, was about to come to his mind.

　　 Ivo's body has become a narrow bridge between Purgatory and the main world.

　　 "Who... is calling me?" In my mind, a sound like a bell rang, which was a gloomy projection of consciousness.

　　 "Hahaha..." Old German appeared, laughing wildly: "Asshole dim, this king is calling you!"

　　 "Are you... Frost?!" The dark voice was furious: "You are still alive!"

Old German smiled coldly, the demon seeds blazing, the dark blue demon power suddenly enveloped the dim projection of consciousness, spinning like a grinding disc, the dim trace of consciousness projection was directly crushed without any strength to fight back. broken.

　　Different types of demons have different demon powers. The old man is the frost demon lord, his demon power is dark blue, and the dark demon power is pure black.

　　The pure black demon power carried by the gloom has become a thing of no owner.

The old German giant whale absorbed water, absorbed the power of the dark demon, and transformed it into his own power. His face was filled with satisfaction. Ivo clearly perceives that the old German's demon seeds are more solid, and his breath is several times thicker, look. Come to make up a bit.

　　 "How do you feel?" Ivo asked curiously.

　　 Old German was refreshed and laughed wildly: "Comfortable!"

　　 Ivo smiled smirkly at the corner of his mouth: "Then I'll be pretending to be forced!"

　　……

　　 In purgatory, in a black palace that is a kilometer high, the huge demon sitting on the throne shook his head slightly and murmured suspiciously.

　　 "Huh... Frost?"

　　 This pure black demon with a height of 100 meters is one of the four great demon lords, the dark lord!

　　……

　　 The stone shattered, Ivo opened his eyes, and Old German exuded a breath very cooperatively.

　　 As mentioned before, for demon believers, the breath of the demon lord is equivalent to a god, and it is impossible for Evil Ice to feel the difference between the old virtue and the dark breath.

　　 In his eyes, the will of the Dark Lord took over Ivo's body.

　　 "Believers Cyk Dre, see Lord Dark!" Xie Bing said respectfully.

　　 Ivo suppressed his smile, his face was solemn, and there was a hint of majesty in his indifferent tone, "Believers... are you calling me?"

　　 Xie Bing said enthusiastically: "The great Lord of Darkness, I am calling."

　　 "You did a great job, believer."

　　 Ivo slowly stood up and looked down at the evil ice on one knee, "Believers, what reward do you want?"

　　 Xie Bing looked excited, "I hope to become the demon apostle of adults and gain the power of the devil!"

　　 "A very reasonable request." Ivo pointed to his feet, "Crawl under my feet, I will fulfill your wish."

　　 Evil Bing said nothing, came to Ivo and knelt down on one knee, Ivo smirked in his heart, put his palm on the top of Xie Bing’s head, and said faintly: "Hold your head down and accept my gift, believer."

　　 Xie Bing bowed his head obediently, looking excited, feeling that his wish was about to come true.

　　 Ivo gave a smirk, and violently grasped Xiebing's head with his palm.

Evil Ice felt his head almost squeezed. Knowing that something had happened, he panicked and wanted to retreat, but the wizard’s weak strength could not escape Ivo’s clutches. Evil Ice saw a huge fist with a powerful force. The pressure quickly hit his face.

"boom!"

　　 Fragmented facial bones!

　　 Ivo punched Xiebing's head with punch after punch.

Suddenly, Evil Ice’s black robe dwindled, and a pile of broken ice fell to the ground. Ivo suddenly raised his head and saw another Evil Ice standing not far away with blood dripping on his cheeks. This was caused by Ivo’s first punch. s damage.

　　 Xie Bing's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't believe it and shouted: "What's the matter?!"

　　 Ivo raised his eyebrows and was surprised that Xie Bing escaped the mortal situation in an instant. I don't know what ability it was, Ivo smiled and restored his original tone, "Xie Bing, it seems that your call was unsuccessful."

　　 "How is this possible!" The evil ice is like crazy, "It was the breath of Dark Lord just now, how could it be fake."

　　 "Guess it yourself slowly!" Ivo was murderous and strode towards the evil ice.

Xie Bing’s face was savage (after all, half of his face was smashed, it’s hard to think of it as sassy), he stepped back, chanting and casting spells quickly, the air-conditioning spread from under his feet, and it turned into ice within fifty meters. This is five. Level witchcraft [Ring of Frost], within the envelope, the enemy will be frozen, and evil ice burns with resentment, hatred, and failing rage, "Since it fails, I will catch you again and try until it succeeds!"

　　Ivo entered the ring of frost without fear, the evil ice lifted his spirits, and laughed wildly: "You dare to enter the range of my spells, you are really a lame mage, you are looking for your own death!"

　　 Evil Ice confidently activated the ring of frost, and the majestic ice element Ivo erupted on the ice ground, spreading along his calf to his body, and the next moment Ivo could be frozen.

　　 Ivo looked as usual, he didn't care, his pace didn't stop at all, and the freezing effect expected by Evil Ice did not appear.

　　 "What's the matter?!" Evil Ice was shocked, the ice element he manipulated, as soon as he approached Ivo's body, broke away from his control, instead, like a naughty child, lovingly circled Ivo.

　　 What a terrifying frost resistance!

　　 Xie Bing was scared silly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ So, his previous control of the situation was just a self-righteous joke!

　　 Space fluctuations, Ivo took out Metos and threw it while running, hitting Evil Ice's chest, and shooting Evil Ice away with great force.

However, Evil Ice’s black robe dries out again, the broken ice falls, and another Evil Ice appears ten meters away, with blood on his chest blurred, and Ivo’s face is slightly surprised. This is the second time Evil Ice has escaped. What ability?

　　 Xiebing looked at Ivo bitterly, clutching his chest and coughing violently, "You are not a mage?!"

　　 Ivo continued to sprint, Metos flashed back into light, and continued to throw his spear.

　　 Xie Bing gave up the ice spells and cast spells. A large number of summoning formations appeared on the ground. Thirty-six skeleton soldiers were summoned. They used the skeleton soldiers as a physical shield to block Metos.

　　 The skeleton soldiers surrounded him, and the Hammer of Harriken appeared in Ivo's hand, like a rhino assault. The skeleton soldiers in the way were swept to pieces by the warhammer.

　　 Evil Ice is good at ice type and undead type, since ice type does not work for Ivo, he can only use undead type.

Evil ice spells continued, dozens of decayed bone spears hovered behind him, shooting at Ivo like a turret, and obstructing Ivo’s actions. At the same time, he used the magic scroll he made to summon two black iron-class bones. The beast, four or five meters high, is made of bones.

　　 The two are 30 meters apart, and within these 30 meters, they are filled with a large number of undead summons, as if the sky is a moat.

　　 Ivo looked calm, as he moved forward, brazenly against a large number of undead creatures, slaying towards Evil Ice.

　　 Fighter, just frontal!

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