Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

The strength of this arrow is enough to completely destroy Lei Tianshen's body, and Lei Tianshen finally moved. It flew upwards for a certain distance, and all the blue thunder marks moved in front of him in a circle. In its roar, The Thunder Seal Ring jetted out a golden torrent of thunder that shook the world.

The huge arrow of pitch-black flames collided with the thunder torrent, and the result of the confrontation was separated instantly. The annihilation force of the arrow body was very domineering. After resisting for a while, the thunder torrent could not withstand the sharpness of the giant arrow, and a path was pierced by the annihilation force. .

The interception of the attack failed, Lei Tianshen raised his head and was about to fly in another direction, at this moment, the space fluctuated, one after another giant arrows burning with pitch-black flames floated out of the air, and the arrows locked on the direction of Lei Tianshen .

"As for the arrows, you can have as many as you want!" Like Wan Zhangming, with the bonus of the demon world, Alexander doesn't have to worry about power consumption.

"Hmph, I really want to know now, if you wiped out your entire body, can you still recover!"

Alexander already had the answer in his heart, and he showed a ferocious smile. When he observed that the destructive power transferred to Lei Tianshen was relatively concentrated and would not spread to the whole body, he guessed that Lei Tianshen's recovery was limited.

Most undead bodies have similar restrictions, and there is no such thing as an undead body in the true sense.

The moment all the arrows were fired together, Wan Zhangming canceled the fantasy call, Lei Tianshen's body completely collapsed, the giant arrow that lost its target was still flying, and the force of destruction erupted when it hit the ground, tearing apart the Mingling Thunder Field, Mingling Lei The domain collapsed further, and the sky above the head had already begun to rain in pitch black.

"The next one is you—!"

Lei Tianshen disappeared, and Alexander couldn't wait to point his finger at Wan Zhangming. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wan Zhangming wanted to use Lei Tianshen to delay time and launch some kind of spell. Now is the best time to interrupt his movements.

Alexander's eyes widened, he couldn't release the power of annihilation on Wan Zhangming, and the space around Wan Zhangming was out of his control.

Wan Zhangming has completed the last drawing and printing action.

"This, this time, what is it?!" Alexander yelled and created thousands of giant black flame arrows, manipulating the arrows to aim at Wanzhangming and launch them together.

Seeing this scene, the spectators felt nervous as if their hearts were being clenched.

The gap in the Mingling Thunderfield also disappeared at this time, and a new world spread out from Wan Zhangming. This world transformed part of the Mingling Thunderfield, and it only appeared in front of the world in an instant.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and on the altar in the center of the eight-armed stone statue holding different weapons, Wan Zhangming formed a seal with both hands, and the golden pattern drawn with some kind of power in front of him shone brightly.

When the rain of destroying arrows struck, Wan Zhangming declared his name word by word:

"Heavenly Dao Pattern Six, Primordial Taoism, Thunder's Taoism—"

As if time stood still, the rain of arrows suddenly hovered, the body of the arrow trembled, the dark clouds receded, and the world was filled with dazzling golden light. The golden thunderball that was enough to cover the entire Mingling Thunder Field fell slowly. It only waited for the host to give an order. Landing on the earth brings endless destruction.

"The Art of Thunder—!"

Section 100#Volume [-]: In the Demon Realm, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: Brave

Ning Chengnian, a "brave man" from another world who claimed to be a disciple of Fengleimen, had passed away long ago. In order to interpret the exclusive vocabulary in the practice notes left by Ning Chengnian, Wan Zhangming once personally visited his descendant Ning Chengyi.

As soon as Wan Zhangming mentioned the term "descendant of the brave", Ning Chengyi felt that the person who came here was deliberately making fun of him, and his mood suddenly turned bad. There is no malice in stating what you believe to be the truth.

"Dean, are you really learning the Way of Thunder?"

"Yes."

"But, that's a spell! A spell that requires mana to activate. Unless you and your father come from the same world, theoretically there is no creature with mana in this world."

Ning Chengyi had heard of Wan Zhangming, the inheritor of the dean of the Holy Academy, a member of the Wanzhang family, and the strongest cultivator in the world. Wan Zhangming is a cultivator in this world. If he cultivates magic power or battle qi, he will never have aura in his body. Spirit root transformed into mana.

"Mana, is this it?" Wan Zhangming just thought about it for a while, then used the protection of the world to convert the power in his body into mana, and released the mana to his hand, showing Ning Chengyi his palm.

"...Dean, how did you do it?!" Ning Chengyi grabbed Wan Zhangming's mana-emitting hand with both hands and was very excited, with a look of longing in his eyes.

As a descendant of Ning Chengnian, he was unable to cultivate mana. He only had battle qi and magic power in his body. If Wan Zhangming had a way for him to obtain mana, he would be able to make up for the regrets of his father Ning Chengnian during his lifetime. The law is passed on.

Wan Zhangming's answer disappointed him, but he quickly cheered up, took out the scroll notes that were regarded as treasures from the book at home, and, like Ning Chengnian in memory, actively answered Wan Zhangming's doubts about Taoism.

Wan Zhangming understood very quickly, and it took only one day. With Ning Chengyi's help, he fully understood all the conditions for activating the original Taoism. Before returning to the Holy Court, he asked Ning Chengyi what kind of reward he wanted. He will help Ning Chengyi do whatever he can.

Ning Chengyi was very tempted at first, he thought for a long time, recalling his father Ning Chengnian's expression of regret before he passed away, he made up his mind to seek an answer from Wan Zhangming.

He said seriously:

"When I was summoned to this world, people called my father a brave man, but my father himself knew his own abilities. He was a cultivator who would fail even in launching the foundational spell, and had to rely on engraving the nine methods to fight. He just entered the Tao not long ago. Unable to bear people's expectations, he ran away, was captured, and was sent to the battlefield. He only had first-rate ability to escape, and had no effect on the war. After becoming a deserter, he gained freedom."

"Dean, a person like you is a brave man. He made a mistake from the beginning. Father, he regretted that he responded to the summoning magic. He has been looking for a way home, wandering for a long, long time, and finally in The world makes a home."

"I'm not a brave man." Only this point, Wan Zhangming wanted to deny it.

"Huh? The dean is obviously such a powerful person, so what kind of guy is a real brave man?"

"I also want to know."

"Dean, my father really wants me to inherit the Taoism of Fengleimen, but I have no mana. Those people know that the power from another world cannot be passed on, so they have always regarded father as a life-like cultivation note as a waste. Paper, father, is it really meaningful to come to this world?"

"Have."

The golden thunder ball occupying the sky slowly fell, and the thunder light projected on every corner of the world, about to wipe out everything on the earth. The legendary scenery made the creatures watching this scene unable to move their eyes away, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

"This is the ultimate method of thunder, the original method of thunder, the art of thunder."

Among the creatures watching the battle, the man Ning Chengyi, who was hiding in the refuge area with his wife and children, murmured to himself.

He laughed out loud, with tears in his eyes, and his laughter attracted many people. His wife and children were also infected by his emotions, and they were no longer swayed by panic.

"Go—! Dean—!"

As if hearing Ning Chengyi's excited call with all his soul, Wan Zhangming completely released the Thunder Art, and the golden thunder ball burst open, releasing an endless sea of ​​thunder.

"Some kind of combat magic?!"

Alexander held the holy weapon of the Demon King Sword with both hands, swung it vigorously upwards, and slashed out a jet-black sword energy containing destructive power.

Compared with the sea of ​​thunder that fell like the sky collapsed, this jet-black sword energy was so tiny that it could be ignored.

"Humph!"

Alexander had already foreseen the future, Wan Zhangming's vigorous moves would collapse instantly when they collided with his sword energy, disintegrating into chaotic forces and disappearing into the air.

[Creation Demon God] Hana Mio of Evil possesses the most extreme power of destruction, even a little power of destruction contains the law of absolute destruction, and it will definitely cause damage to complete things.

Just as he was proudly waiting for the sea of ​​thunder to dissipate, Alexander saw that his sword energy had submerged into the sea of ​​thunder, and there was no further movement.

"not good!"

The power of thunder just fell on him, and the will of the demon world manipulated Alexander to swing the holy weapon of the demon king's sword with all his strength, and hit the sea of ​​thunder. some distance.

During the confrontation, the pressure on his body was dissipating little by little. Alexander should be happy that Wan Zhangming's thunder technique could not hurt him.

"What's going on with this move?!" Alexander was only shocked and angry. Generally speaking, there is no attack that he can't destroy with a single blow. The power of the demon god is such a domineering power.

However, the art of thunder shows the same domineering nature, and it can actually fight against the law of indiscriminate destruction!

"The way of Tao can break all laws, it is the law of heaven."

Both Ning Chengnian's notes and Ning Chengyi have mentioned this point, and Wan Zhangming himself has experimented with it, Taoism has the ability to destroy any magic.

The Art of Thunder God can only be activated once, and even God's providence cannot exempt the price. At least one day later, all the foundational methods must be restored before launching the Art of Thunder God again.

The Art of Thunder is a blow that brings him the possibility of winning.

Wan Zhangming summoned Hongleidi from a different space, and approached Alexander with a sword in his hand and turned into a thunderbolt.

Among the protection of God's will, the protection of not killing, Wan Zhangming is exempt from the damage caused by the attack he launched.

The sea of ​​thunder wiped out all the magic generals in the position, which brought huge pressure to Alexander, but it would not affect Wan Zhangming.

When Alexander poured out his destructive power to neutralize the power of Thunder Art, Wan Zhangming had already appeared in front of him, holding Hong Lei Di above his head with both hands.

"Buried!"

Wan Zhangming slashed with lightning speed, and it was absolutely impossible for Alexander to react to defend or counterattack on his own.

The will of the demon world will manipulate Alexander to use the power of the demon god to block all attacks that will cause damage to himself.

Hongleidi exploded into starlight and disappeared on the way his hands fell, Wanzhangming changed his tactics midway, suppressed all his strength, and punched Alexander in the chest.

"This is--"

This scene seemed familiar, and Alexander opened his eyes.

The divinity of the Mingling Thunder Field is instantly destroyed by lightning!

Released by all the thunder attribute attacks in the position record, including the art of thunder!

The golden sea of ​​thunder that erupted from Wanzhangming's fist instantly submerged Alexander's figure, and the Mingling Thunderfield, which was on the verge of collapse, also burst into countless brilliant fragments at this moment, and the power of thunder rushed to the sky, clearing the dark clouds over the real world all at once. , let the clear sky appear above the holy courtyard again.

While waiting for the aftermath of the thunder to dissipate, Wan Zhangming gave up hanging in the air, landed his feet firmly on the water, and stood quietly for a long time.

There is no trace of Alexander in the field of vision, and I have the protection of life, and I have not sensed Alexander's breath of life.

"I won."

Wan Zhangming heard himself saying that.

This sentence also caused a large number of spectators to cheer.

In retrospect, Alexander was an enemy who possessed powerful abilities but was not good at fighting. Only a layman would do such a stupid thing if he entrusted his body to the will of the demon world to control his own actions.

I am the strongest cultivator, and it is only natural to win the decisive battle of God's will.

Next, it is time to deal with the beast horde——while thinking so.

Tick.

A drop of pitch-black liquid fell from the sky.

The darkness once again occupied the light that was finally regained, and the pitch-black rain fell again. Wan Zhangming noticed that now that he thought he had killed Alexander, the holy courtyard was in a state of being submerged in pitch-black liquid, and only a few buildings were still partially above the water.

If Alexander died, his creations would also disappear.

"It's the same as that time, does this guy really have two lives?" Bai Ya said while looking at the black-haired girl who was rapidly floating up in the dark ocean.

"It is the ability to reset the world. Only when the 'Dark World' exists, the ability to reset its own state only once. After the Demon God Envoy creates the 'Dark World', you have to kill her at least twice to give her real power." Death, it’s not wrong to say that you have two lives.” Heitian nodded in approval.

Section [-]#Volume [-]: In the Demon Realm, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: The Horn

When he first possessed the evil Hana Mio, Alexander discovered the abnormality of this deified slave girl.

"The virtual image of this girl really cannot be summoned."

Alexander tried it. It wasn't his own illusion. No matter how much he called the power of the virtual image, he couldn't get any response.

It is not appropriate to say this kind of joke for the second time without evolution. Evolution is one of the necessary conditions for a slave girl to embark on the road of deification.

Is it a special type of virtual image?A virtual image that must meet certain conditions to be summoned. There are many such examples among the slave girls owned by Amidal.

So, tell me what the conditions are!Alexander was a little mad.

He could only feel the existence of the virtual image, but he didn't know any other information and couldn't summon it. This was the first time Alexander had seen such a virtual image.

Alexander told Spartacus this information, because he was the king of dominance, and he asked others to think for himself when he couldn't figure it out. As a result, both of them fell into long-term thinking.

"This girl's virtual image is like nothing. In a sense, the virtual image is equivalent to another self, and it is a stronger self. Without the power of the virtual image, her strength will be weakened by at least half."

Despite the headache, Alexander was still unwilling to give up finding a way to summon the virtual image. The stronger the power of the demon god, the greater the help for his own future.

Sometimes when delving into a problem and getting stuck, it is very easy to notice things other than the problem.

Distracted Alexander made a new discovery. He told Spartacus about the discovery and also sought the opinion of the descendant.

"This girl has not yet received the blessing of the gods, and the blessings belonging to the demon gods of the worlds are still vacant."

Alexander wanted to accept the blessing of the gods instead of the evil Hana Mio. After Spartacus nodded in agreement, he immediately used his own power to disguise his soul, used the power of the demon god to communicate with the will of the gods, and entered the temple blessed by the gods.

He saw two demon gods.

There are two demon gods.

One is a girl who is as holy and beautiful as an angel, no, she is an angel, with a halo on her head and twelve wings on her back. This is the image of an archangel or a god.

The other one seems to be the incarnation of the world's malicious assembly, a pitch-black dragon with two pairs of scarlet huge horns, the dragon stretches its black wings, and a ring composed of sixteen pitch-black columns connected by pitch-black vertebrae slowly moves behind him. turn.

These two are all demon gods.

That's right.

One is the 'deadly demon king'.

The other is the 'Evil Lord of the Twilight'.

I couldn't find the term "god" in my mind, and I jumped into my mind about the identity information of the two demon gods of all worlds, both of them are 'devil kings'!

It's not just Hana Mio, the deified slave girl, who is abnormal.

There also seems to be a big problem with the gods represented.