The personal security of the beautiful president

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded between the monks from the two realms.

Suddenly, screams rang out among the crowd, broken limbs and broken arms flew everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and all the monks who were still alive stood stunned on the spot.

However, the anger had already overwhelmed the Demon Lord's brain, and his originally dark eyes had turned red.

He fell from the air, his hands still stretched out, and walked slowly among the monks.

"Injuring my high priest, causing him to be unable to complete the ceremony. Do you know how serious this matter is?"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of lives were harvested by him, and the nearby monks fled in all directions.

"kill!"

"Not a single one!"

This is the last order given by the Demon Lord to the surrounding demons.

For a time, tens of thousands of monks were surrounded by demons.

The next moment, a real massacre had just begun.

The demons dispatched a real army, and the generals were the twelve demon generals under the demon lord.

At the beginning, when the demons invaded Yunxianfu in large numbers, these twelve demon generals were not used. The demon lord kept them and let them recharge their batteries in order to one day participate in a larger-scale battle.

Now, just when the Demon Lord is about to complete the great cause of unifying the three realms, except for so many mistakes, you can imagine how angry the Demon Lord is.

He turned this anger into massacre, and directed all his anger out on the monks from both realms.

After experiencing panic, the monks from both worlds finally understood a truth.

In the eyes of the demon lord and the demons, they are not even small animals, and their lives are worthless than a piece of grass.

The monks from both worlds were killed one by one, and many people had begun to feel fear.

At this moment, they no longer wanted to fight, and they all ran towards the way they came, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

However, the Demon Lord was determined to kill them all, and those high-level demons that had never appeared before had already blocked their retreat.

"Demon Race! You bully people too much!"

"It's just a sacrifice. You didn't complete it yourself. Why do you blame us?"

"This is not fair!"

"..."

The monks from both worlds suddenly shouted loudly.

The Demon Lord landed in the middle of the crowd. He looked around, without any mercy in his eyes.

"Fair? There has never been such a thing as fair." The Demon Lord raised his arms again: "You are here to congratulate me. Likewise, you are the sacrifices of this sacrifice. As a sacrifice, you must be pregnant. Death consciousness!"

"What did you say?"

"This simply doesn't treat us as human beings!"

"You tricked me into coming here, and it turned out that you wanted to kill us!"

"Kill the Demon Lord!"

A group of people directly surrounded the Demon Lord and attacked him from all directions.

However, the Demon Lord was completely unafraid, and his open arms suddenly closed.

"boom!"

Huge energy exploded with the Demon Lord as the center, and all the monks from the two realms around him were not spared, and they were all blown to pieces.

However, such killings attracted resistance from more monks from both worlds.

They formed groups, centered around their original forces, formed formations, attacked, and killed the demon lord.

But the Demon Lord was not alone. Behind him, countless demons rushed out.

The monks from the two realms, who were single and weak, came with timidity. From the moment their companions were killed, the fear in their hearts became more intense.

But now, the demon lord is massacring monks from both worlds, and the psychological shadow this has brought to them is undoubtedly huge.

And this huge psychological burden affects their ability to a great extent.

He could have killed a few more demons to support him, but in the end, he died miserably under the demons' butcher's knife.

The one-sided massacre took less than half an hour, and all the monks from the two realms died here.

All!

The earth was dyed red with blood. This was definitely the first time for the Demonic Immortal Mansion, which had always been black-based for hundreds of millions of years.

The Demon Lord looked on coldly, watching his men clear the battlefield.

So, he turned around and flew back to the city.

forbidden.

In the pool of demon liquid.

Under the guard of two followers, the high priest entered the rolling pool of black demon liquid.

There is a legend in the Demon Immortal Mansion that no matter how injured you are as a demon, even if your Dantian is destroyed, as long as you still have a breath left, then the Demonic Liquid Pond will save your life.

In fact, it is.

This is the reason why the demon clan can have a steady stream of creatures participating in occupying other planes, even though many people die, but there is a steady stream.

Among the many cities in the Demonic Immortal Mansion, there are many places with this kind of demonic liquid pool. These demonic liquid pools all have this effect, but the demonic liquid pool where the high priest is located is different.

Although the demonic liquid pools in other places can bring the dead back to life, their effect is only to pull the dying demons back from the hands of the King of Hell. However, the demonic liquid pool here has the strongest effect and can truly bring the dead back to life.

However, the moment the Demon Lord saw the high priest, his heart froze.

In his opinion, when he saw the high priest after dealing with the monks from the two realms, the high priest was already standing in front of him in full swing.

But now, the high priest is lying in the pool of demonic fluid, his breath is like a gossamer, with little air coming in and too much air coming out, and he can't even see it.

"Why is this so!"

The Demon Lord was shocked.

In his entire life, he had frightened the two attendants next to him. They were trembling all over and lowered their heads without daring to speak.

"I'm asking you a question! Why hasn't the high priest recovered? Who can tell me!"

The Demon Lord roared loudly, as if he wanted to break his throat so that the sky could hear him clearly.

"My lord..."

The high priest was awakened by the voice of the Demon Lord, and he called to the Demon Lord in a weak voice.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord slowly lowered his raised hands.

"The High Priest."

He walked to the high priest and squatted down.

"I didn't expect that the Demonic Liquid Pond could not save the High Priest... But don't worry, High Priest, even if I spend all the property of the Demonic Immortal Mansion, I will bring back your life, High Priest!"

The Demon Lord stood up to leave, but was held back by the high priest.

"Don't bother." The high priest's voice was weak: "This is... the punishment of heaven for me. Even the treasures of heaven and earth from all over the world will not help!"

"No! This is impossible! There must be something that can keep the high priest alive!"

The Demon Lord looked at the high priest with tearful eyes, his heart filled with hatred.

The high priest slowly shook his head.

"Originally, I thought I could complete the sacrifice, but... forget it, maybe this is fate." The high priest raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at the Demon Lord: "Demon Lord, maybe you should try to let it go. "

"No! I just want to be the co-owner of all realms. What's wrong with me? The fault lies with those ants, they... are all their fault!" The Demon Lord roared.

At this time, the high priest was exhausted and could not speak, but he knew better than anyone else that the reason why the sacrifice failed was because Dao San was not there.

Although he didn't know who Dao San was, Dao San was willing to help him when he was unable to do so.

But in his opinion, he was tricked by Dao San.

But what he didn't know was that it wasn't that Dao San didn't want to help, but that Dao San and Dao Yi fought to the death, and Dao disappeared.

Dao Yi left a trace of his soul behind and flew back to the saint.