I Became an Anonymous Boss
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The Green Goblin's body was blasted into the ground, and the thunder light lifted up the surface of the ground with a radius of tens of meters, smashing even the hardest scalp into mud.
At the same time, a colorless soul floated out of the crumbling body, drifting to a deeper place.
Shirataki tried to intercept it, but it didn't take effect, something was pulling this primordial soul.
"Is it over?" Shadow was still gnashing his teeth, like a passerby eating ice cream.
Shirataki lifted Shadow's collar with his backhand, and started running wildly without saying a word.
He took the time to ask: "The man wanted to kill you just now, what did you do to him?"
"What can I do? I don't know him at all!" Shadow narrowed his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice, "Also, slow down!"
His lips were turned out by the wind, and his gums were exposed, as if facing an Alaskan malamute with a full-powered electric fan.
"I can't wait, I'm a happy man!"
Shirataki ran with all his foot strength, and his intuition told him that something terrible was hidden under here, and it would be better to delay the time as much as possible.
In short, move first, and fools stay where they are and eat all their skills.
The moment Bai Taki left the Yinshuai hall, he heard a voice, which came from the bottom, but it shocked the hall.
Boom——!Invisible ripples spread out, as if the earth dragon turned over, the dragon snake landed, there was a sound deep in the earth, but the sound was very familiar, everyone had heard such a sound clearly before, it was... the sound of a heartbeat.
The first heartbeat of the recovery of the real demon body.
In the depths of the Yin Shuai Hall, a colossal figure over ten meters tall opened its eyes. Its eyes were lifeless, and its body was filled with the power of an explosion. With an extremely low growl, he even forgot who he was.
Because this recovery is incomplete, his thinking is also ignorant and primitive, just like some newly recovered zombies.
The first thing it does after waking up is to stand up and act according to its instinct.
Before regaining sanity, the mind was already dominated by a strong conflict.
hunger.
He raised his head, looked outside the shaky hall, separated by layers of rocks, stood up and jumped, like a missile that swished off, bringing out several rings of air haze, smashing through the walls of the Yinshuai hall. The base broke out from the ground, and the momentum was shocking, resounding for hundreds of miles.
Yin Shuai's hall completely collapsed.
And the true demon who went all the way to the top of the Town Demon Prison, after thousands of years of waiting, finally recovered again.
……
Yasha took out a black-gold box from his bosom.
There are countless inscriptions engraved on this box, shining with restrained luster, and there is a sound like a beating heart from inside, and the frequency is surprisingly consistent with the heart of the real demon body in the distance.
He stroked the box, the smile under the mask was still indifferent, as if everything was included in the calculation.
"I've waited for so long and helped you so much. Now it's time to get back the principal with interest... This real demon body is indeed yours, but you will have to be driven by me from now on."
He turned his fingers around the wooden box, and countless characters flashed in his eyes. The ancient seals emerged out of thin air, rotated in the palm of his hand, and finally condensed together to form a golden talisman.
"Use this as proof, pardon the words and order the devil!" He shouted in a low voice: "Use it for me, come and surrender!"
The golden talisman glowed with infinite luster, and even the thick gray fog couldn't cover up the brilliance here.
However... the dazzling and colorful light flashed only once, and then, like a light bulb that has been cut off, it went out again.
"?" Yasha was puzzled.
He looked at the words of the amnesty in his palm: "It is obvious that the amnesty has come into effect, why is he still not a member of the Jiangmo tribe?"
So he cast it again: "Come and see me!"
The light flickered again, but this time it was even dimmer than before, and there was still no response.
Yasha couldn't help doubting: "Could it be that I made a typo?"
He immediately shook his head: "Impossible... What does this have to do with words? It's okay if you don't have words, but can you still have words?!"
Yasha immediately pinched his fingers, pointed his thumb at his knuckles, and made some calculations. After a while, he found out the crux of the problem.
"It's not a complete recovery? It's missing an important link. It seems that it is almost swallowed by bloodthirsty killing intent. In this way, there is no way to control it. It's a mad dog. No wonder it doesn't obey orders and has no wisdom. How to become a member of the Subduing Demons..."
Yasha loosened his frown, and said lightly: "But I don't have the ability to feed him. The recovery of this real demon body requires too much energy, blood, resentment and resentment. It can swallow 10 people alive in one bite. Now... I'm afraid It's time to slaughter the city."
He scattered the golden talisman in his palm: "Let's watch it and make plans later."
Yaksha mask selected and so on.
Because the waiting party never loses money.
……
Shirataki raised his hand and placed it on his forehead, making a gesture of visiting.
The scene where the real demon body broke out of the ground just now, if it is accompanied by the background music of the birth of the Monkey King in Journey to the West, it will definitely be very suitable for the occasion.
But well...
Monkeys are not very good at fighting when they are just born, it takes time to develop, but this one in front of me feels very good at fighting as soon as it is born.
And the other party seemed to lock on to him directly, with blood-red eyes, half-open mouth, and a word clearly written on his face.
--greedy.
"Good guy, why are so many people greedy for me, beautiful girls are nothing more than that, why is a devil born with such eyes looking at me." Bai Taki sighed secretly, mocking himself: "I have nowhere to put this damn thing The charm."
When the shadow saw the real devil's body, he was unconsciously a little scared, and subconsciously clamped his legs: "Boss Bai, what should we do now? Can we still go?"
"It's hard to say." Shirataki wasn't sure: "It doesn't look like a serious monster. If I leave, do you think he will play a little game of chasing after me, or just turn around and kill other people?"
Shadow is also not sure: "The result is still fighting?"
"It seems so." Shirataki nodded: "You can run as fast as you want, I hope there is still time."
"Then brother, I'll just... damn it!"
Before the shadow could finish saying goodbye, the real devil's body had already moved.
Filled with hunger and thirst, the real demon came roaring and aimed straight at Shirataki. He was the one with the highest cultivation and the fullest blood in the field. Shirataki, who had already stepped through the threshold of life and death, was already a creature that had evolved once. , to a bloodthirsty maniac, he is more delicious and attractive than a thousand-year-old ginseng.
The ten-meter-high real demon body has actually shrunk a lot after a long period of sleep. It was originally ten feet high, but now with the passage of time, the lack of blood sacrifices makes it no longer swell so much.
This behemoth came straight to the face, like facing a giant dragon cart.
The two sides fought brazenly up and down the stairs, right fists to right fists, and the berserk aura that was set off was more terrifying than a Boeing plane taking off.
The ground and the steps suddenly collapsed, and the air waves alone sent the shadow flying a hundred meters away. He struggled on the ground dozens of times before he managed to stabilize his body.
"Grass, it's scary."
Shadow thinks that he has no place to intervene in such a master duel, so he should find a safe place to hide and find a way to leave.
Shirataki really had no time to care about the shadow.
He was defeated in the fist fight, and his whole body was embedded in the ground. He was already unable to stand still with the first punch. When the second punch came, he couldn't dodge it. He was directly blasted a thousand meters away and smashed into the side among the building complexes.
Before the smoke and dust dissipated and the vibration disappeared, the real demon's body had already fallen from the sky, clasping his fists with his fingers, and smashing it down on his head.
Shirataki propped up his body with his palms on the ground, and growled, "saonima!"
A rocky flying dragon rose from the earth, its head bit the real demon body, its teeth embedded in his body, while blocking the real demon body, his fists also hit the stone dragon's head, instantly the stone dragon's Most of his head was smashed into pieces.
If it is just the loss of rocks, you can have as much as you want, but the problem is that Shirataki found that what he smashed was not only rocks, but also the general trend of heaven and earth that constituted the vision of the king of heaven.
The reason why Heavenly King Realm is different from ordinary warriors is that the core lies in the use of momentum.
Proving the innate way means understanding a certain rule and turning the general trend of the world into one's own use, or in other words, forming a way of one's own.
If you succumb to the general trend of heaven and earth, you will not be able to become a Heavenly King Realm, but a false Heavenly King Realm. Strictly speaking, this is a barbaric act of plunder, and it is the ultimate human way. Therefore, the Heavenly King Realm has a hundred and five limits, and it is not as good as a land god. It is very difficult to break through the imprisonment of Shouyuan.
But the real demon body in front of him can break even the power of heaven and earth, which means that he can smash the vision of the heavenly king with his physique alone, as if he can lift the world with his hands and feet.
outrageous.
Once the heavenly king's vision cannot take effect on the real demon body, which means that the strongest attack of the martial arts system will fail, and there will be very few ways to deal with him.
It is not difficult to understand that it can fight against the Heavenly King Realm.
It is true that if you were any other Heavenly King Realm warrior, you would definitely feel like retreating at this time, thinking about attribute restraint, it would be better to fight again in the future.
But Shirataki did not follow the pure martial arts system, the system he followed was different from warriors from the very beginning.
Do warriors need to rely on fighting monsters to level up?Will warriors have the ability to eat people?Will warriors be able to grasp the vision of the Heavenly King without reaching the Heavenly King Realm?
Heavenly Demons have always followed their own unique system. Shirataki wiped the blood on his face, looked at the body of the real demon who had killed him, and stepped on the ground suddenly, the black color soaked his back, and a phantom appeared behind his body , Phantom roared to the sky.
The Heavenly Demon was furious, and the stubborn stone was turned into powder in a radius of [-] meters.The Heavenly Demon Fury released by the true magic power finally erupted with the power it should have. Even the extremely high-purity non-transforming bones burst out with a clanging sound, just like the distorted sound made by an extremely hard substance being thrown into a stone crusher. .
The real demon's body was frozen, Shirataki stepped forward, dragging a heavy hammer.
His eyes were condensed into ice-cold murderous intent, he swung the heavy hammer, dozens of afterimages hit him head-on.
The real magic power tempered the thunder light, and the shadows formed by the intertwined black thunder were densely packed, like tides coming from all directions, engulfing the real devil's body inside.
The bone that does not melt has also become an iron felt that is constantly being beaten, and has become a target under the violent offensive.
Perhaps no one would have thought that the highly anticipated real demon body would suffer an involuntary beating in less than 3 minutes after his debut.
The control time ended, and the real demon's body regained its mobility from the wrath of the demon. From here, Shirataki's flurry of hammer techniques was also planned. One hand held the thunder hammer, and the body was more or less twisted and deformed. Bone Bone exploded angrily with a strong jet-black devilish energy, and the devilish energy rushed to the surroundings.
This kind of demonic energy is extremely filthy, depressing, lethargic, and weak, and can cause many negative effects.
Most people may not be able to recover after lying on the bed for at least a month after touching it.
Is it scary?
Shirataki waved his hand, and the demon swallowed.
The dissipated magic energy was drawn into his right arm, turned into pure heavenly demon energy, compressed into a trace of true magic power, and flowed into traces like splashed ink, imprinted on the void, and the tip of the pen at the end of the ink color was Shirataki right leg.
The real devil's body flew upside down, and flew towards the collapsed Yin Shuai Hall in a spiral, like a bowling ball hitting a bowling pin, with a crisp sound and a beautiful full hit.
Shirataki patted his trouser legs: "Have you ever been kicked by the speed of light?"
He really wanted to cross his waist for a while, but it was a pity that the real demon body stabilized his body as soon as it landed, and stood up again, with a new level of aura.
Combat machines, tireless and ignorant of fear, are only responsible for killing and destroying, even if they are temporarily suppressed, it is difficult not to reveal their flaws.
The non-melting bone has a strong recovery ability, and the damage is high at the same time as the flesh. The damage is high and the blood returns quickly.
If you can't restrain its self-healing ability, it will be very difficult to kill, and it can even be said... impossible to kill.
Shirataki is confident that he can maintain the peak state for about three days, but after three days it is hard to say.
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