Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 1783 More terrifying and cruel than the devil

"The demon clan is really a reality..."

All the Demon Wing clan in Castlevania have been slaughtered.

For the news to reach the ears of the Demon Wing clan so quickly, it must have been the hands and feet of the Demon Guard Generals.

However, this is exactly Han Yang's purpose.

Facing the declaration of bloodline revenge coming from the mirror, Han Yang just smiled indifferently: "I'm waiting for you to come to me for revenge!"

Buzz!

The light of the hell mirror that communicates over long distances goes out.

"Things seem to be going more smoothly than expected, but..."

Han Yang narrowed his eyes and ordered the demon beside him: "Let everyone in the Demon Guard General's Mansion come to see me!"

The demon quickly and respectfully accepted the order.

Dare to declare war on pure-blooded demons, Han Yang has successfully established a strong image in the hearts of the demons in the city lord's mansion.

No one dares to disobey his orders.

After half a stick of incense.

General Demon Guard and seven deputy generals gathered at the city lord's mansion.

"I've met Master Zhenling."

All eight people bowed and saluted.

Han Yang said indifferently: "Is there any news about the Son of Hell?"

The Demon Guard General winked at a deputy general.

The deputy general respectfully reported back: "It is rumored that the Lord of Ziji Prison Dongshan is preparing to attack the Son of Hell because of the mass slaughter meeting. However, we are in a low position and have no way of knowing the specific information."

"Purple Ji Prison?"

This name seems familiar.

After Han Yang thought for a moment, he remembered a past event.

When he was in the Zhongqian World, the ruthless Holy Emperor who also controlled the Seven Soul Demonic Soldiers entered the hell realm, but was repelled by Ziji Prison Master, one of the thirteen prison masters in the hell realm.

In this case, the place where he is now should also fall under the jurisdiction of this Ziji Prison Lord?

The deputy general thought that Han Yang did not know the existence of Ziji Prison, so he hurriedly explained: "My hell world is divided into thirteen prisons, and Ziji Prison is one of them."

Han Yang did not continue to pursue this topic, but said calmly: "Yes, you are considerate, I will allow you to live."

"Thank you, Master Zhenling... eh?"

The deputy general was bowing to thank him, but his expression suddenly froze.

Allow me to live?

What does this mean?

Then, Han Yang looked at the second deputy general: "Do you have any information about the Son of Hell?"

The deputy general had already vaguely noticed something was wrong, and was speechless, not knowing how to answer.

The next moment, Han Yang's expression darkened and he pointed forward with his finger.

Suddenly, the worm swarm turned into black light and flew towards the deputy general.

Click!

Click!

The other party is only a ninth-level True Monarch and cannot resist the evil spell of the worm.

It was eaten clean in an instant.

There was deathly silence in the main hall.

Only the sound of worms gnawing at bones echoed.

Only then did everyone understand why Han Yang had summoned them.

Cruel enough!

The General's Mansion and the others thought they had a plan and could please both sides.

Little did he know that Han Yang's methods were even more ruthless.

Anyone who is useless to me can be killed.

Hell demons invade all realms and are one of the most evil and shamelessly cruel races in history.

Even if he kills all these demons, Han Yang will not feel any psychological burden.

What's more, these stupid guys still dare to do things in secret.

When Han Yang's eyes fell on the third deputy general, the demon had completely collapsed.

There was only a little bit of information about the Son of Hell. How could he provide any new clues?

Click!

Click!

The sound of worms gnawing sounded again.

boom!

The bluestone under the Demon Guard General's feet exploded, and his figure suddenly rose into the air and flew out of the palace.

escape!

It couldn't wait for Han Yang to ask questions one by one, so it could only run away first.

The moment the Demon Guard General rose up, Han Yang sneered and stepped forward.

Shattering Sky Magic Cloud Step!

His figure suddenly appeared behind the Demon Guard General, and his palm suddenly pressed on the latter's neck.

The Demon Guard General roared angrily and subconsciously wanted to resist, but an irresistible force came from Han Yang's palm.

boom!

He pressed the Demon Guard General's neck and slammed his head onto the ground.

The defensive formation rippled and almost collapsed instantly.

At the same time, countless worms swarmed over and began to eat the demigod.

"Human supernatural powers, you are human..."

At the moment of death, the Demon Guard General finally noticed something strange.

Han Yang's power to immobilize him was clearly a magical power only possessed by human warriors.

The so-called true spirit of hell in front of me is not possessed at all, but...

Still maintain your true self as a human being!

Unfortunately, the roar of the Demon Guard General was swallowed up by the sound of gnawing insects and could not be heard.

Click!

Click!

The sound of the demigod being eaten by worms made the remaining lieutenants shudder.

escape?

Even demigods can't escape, so how can they escape?

When Han Yang's eyes fell on a few people again, all the deputy generals almost collapsed.

One of them shouted incoherently: "Sir Zhenling, spare your life! I have a way to help you find the son of hell as soon as possible..."

boom!

The remaining four deputy generals were all wiped out by Han Yang with one blow.

Only the beginning and the incoherent one were lucky enough to survive.

"Say it!"

Han Yang's voice was as cold as a knife.

explain?

say what?

The deputy general was simply frightened and could not speak coherently. There was nothing he could do.

However, it also understands that if it cannot explain why, it will become food for the demonic insects.

After being dazed for a while, it continued to shout as if it was blessed to the core: "Teleportation array! If the Demon Wing clan wants to launch blood revenge, they will definitely bring a teleportation array. Sir, you can use this object to teleport and quickly find the Son of Hell..."

After saying that, it wanted to give itself a slap.

What kind of quick way to find the Son of Hell is this?

Formation disk teleportation is just common sense in the hell world.

The infrastructure of Hell Realm is backward.

Even in Castlevania, there is no teleportation array.

Only those pure-blood superior demons are qualified to use the teleportation array.

It was also confused and said these words without any choice of words.

"Sir, spare your life, don't kill me!"

The deputy general knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Teleportation array?"

Han Yang was thoughtful.

The world of hell is too big.

Because it can't stop swallowing up all the heavens and worlds, the area of ​​​​the hell world is countless times wider than the heaven world.

Even with his own speed, it is impossible to cross the hell realm in a short time.

The only way is to teleport!

The teleportation array is indeed the only chance.

Returning to the main seat, Han Yang picked up the previous information about the Sons of Hell and the Demon Wings.

It seems that this casual move of blood revenge against the Demon Wing clan is really the right move.

There was an unexpected surprise.

"Am I alive?"

The deputy general couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Han Yang didn't take action.

Only then did it suddenly remember something.

The person in front of him is the True Spirit of Hell. He has been trapped around the True Spirit Pillar and knows nothing about the "common sense" of the hell world.

The clues provided by his nonsense actually saved his life.

What a big surprise.

It silently looked at each other with the other deputy general who had survived, and both could see the fear in each other's eyes.

The true spirit of hell seems to be more terrifying than the best pure-blooded demons.

Bites by bugs?

This method of killing is also more cruel.

Outside Castlevania!

Buzz!

A light came on.

A woman with purple devil wings on her back and plump breasts and butt appeared on top of the hot lava outside the city.

"It's really rare that a true spirit can break away from the restrictions of the True Spirit Pillar and enter the Castlevania..."

This demon woman from the Demon Wing clan licked her lips, with a look of greed in her eyes.

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