Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2360
873: One wrong move and the whole game is lost
In fact, Yun Yuqing had felt something was strange before. Although this A-Zu was similar in every aspect, she always felt a sense of strangeness. She even secretly asked Pei Mianman, who comforted her not to worry.
Unexpectedly, her worries came true. This A-Zu turned out to be a fake!
Jiang Luofu was also somewhat dazed. She thought that it was no wonder that this A-Zu was so easily plotted against. It was totally inconsistent with his usual temperament.
Who is this person pretending to be A-Zu?
Fortunately, under the eyes of these demons these days, he was not taken advantage of by this fake.
But now the question is, where is the real A-Zu?
Almost instinctively, the women looked at the “Lord of Slaughter” on the side.
The “Lord of Slaughter” secretly wiped the cold sweat, thinking that women’s intuition is really strong. They don’t need any evidence. They can find the right person by instinct.
He was worried that the women would reveal their flaws, so he coughed and continued to ask the Demon Lord: “So you are completely relieved when you know he is not the regent, so you are so afraid of him?”
The Demon Lord snorted: “I am afraid of him? What a joke! It’s just that I pay the least attention to a strong man who controls the power of the world.”
“Then you don’t seem to be afraid of me?” The “Lord of Killing” stared at him coldly.
The Demon Lord laughed: “Lord of Killing, now is not your era. If you were in the demon world, you controlled the world’s power, maybe I would be afraid of you, but now in this cultivation world, not to mention that the demon world has been basically destroyed, this world origin can no longer provide you with any help.”
Thinking of the pale green law beacon that was about to go out at any time, he couldn’t help shaking his head.
“I’ll give you a choice. If you help me kill the regent of this world, I can let your daughter go. At that time, maybe I can take you to the fragment of time and space that you have sealed away.”
Sarami said hurriedly: “Dad, don’t believe him. He now holds the Box of Good Fortune and knows the method of blood sacrifice. As soon as you leave, he will immediately open that fragment of time and space.”
The Demon Lord clicked his tongue: “Look at how much your daughter cares about you. You should know that she has been running around to save you for thousands of years. Where can you find such a filial daughter? Are you really willing not to save her? Wouldn’t that disappoint all the followers?”
Mogad and other demons looked at the “Lord of Slaughter”: “My lord!”
Although they are nominally the old subordinates of the Lord of Slaughter, they have been with the eldest lady through life and death over the years and have already developed feelings for her. How could they be willing to see her die like this?
“The Lord of Slaughter” said in a deep voice: “Hmph, you also know that this world is quite special. The regent has already controlled the world’s power. How can it be possible to kill him in this world? If you and I join forces, maybe there is still a chance.”
The Demon Lord shook his finger: “No, no, no, in this world, even if we join forces, we can’t kill him. Of course, it is not easy for him to deal with us. It’s just that I greatly offended the old master back then, so I dare not join forces with you. Who knows if you will join forces with the regent to kill me at the critical moment.”
“In that case, what are you thinking about asking me to kill the regent!” “The Lord of Slaughter” pretended to be angry.
“Do you really want me to put it so directly, old man?” The Demon Lord laughed sinisterly, “The main reason is that I always feel that the regent seems to be hiding somewhere and watching me, but I can’t find him. In order to prevent him from suddenly showing up and disturbing my mission to the dusty fragment, of course I need you to help me delay him.”
“You really are planning to open the treasure box of good fortune alone.” The “Lord of Killing” looked at him coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
The Demon Lord sighed: “After thousands of years, the old man is still so naive in this regard. He insisted that I speak so bluntly, just like the reason just now. Wouldn’t it be better if everyone understood each other better?”
He paused: “How about this, when I get the world law beacon of that time and space, I will give you a piece of this world, so that you can still be the overlord
of one side. This is enough sincerity, right?” The “Lord of Killing” sneered: “Are you trying to fool me again? But I know what it means to sleep soundly beside my bed!”
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already pounced on the other party. At that moment, the pressure in the whole room made other powerful demons breathless.
The Demon Lord’s face changed drastically. He thought he could grasp the psychology of this old man like he did in the past. Why didn’t he play by the rules?
Speaking of which, did he completely ignore his daughter’s life or death?
While thinking, he dodged the opponent’s attack and held Sarami in front of him as a shield to block the opponent’s attack.
He knew that even if the Lord of Slaughter had been sealed and suppressed for thousands of years, he was still on par with him, and it would take a while for them to decide the winner.
But now he had his daughter in his hands. The Lord of Slaughter was famous for loving his daughter, not to mention that his daughter had spent countless efforts to save him, so he would have the upper hand in a real fight. He
was wondering why the other party dared to attack him even though he knew his daughter was in his hands, and suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, because he saw that the other party ignored Sarami and continued to attack him.
According to this posture, Sarami would be killed directly, and he who was hiding behind her would be seriously injured.
He was somewhat suspicious whether the other party deliberately created this situation to force him to let go, but he did not dare to gamble, and did not dare to gamble with his own safety.
In his opinion, no one’s life was more important than his own, not even his own daughter.
So he decisively threw Sarami to the other party, buying himself time and freeing up his hands to meet the enemy.
He deliberately added a hidden force to Sarami, knowing that the Lord of Slaughter would be able to see it.
If he ignored it, with Sarami’s cultivation, she would be seriously injured if not killed.
As long as he took over and resolved it, he could take the opportunity to regain the upper hand, or even kill her.
However, he soon widened his eyes, because the other party did not go to pick up his daughter as he imagined, but chased him without even looking at Sarami.
The Demon Lord was shocked and angry, and he could lose everything with one careless move. He never expected that the Lord of Slaughter could be so ruthless. He
had no choice but to defend himself with all his strength, and was at a disadvantage for a while.
The unattended Sarami fell directly to the wall beside him, and a large area of the statues of the demon god’s followers were directly destroyed.
You have to know how precious the materials of these statues are to be the demon god’s followers in this temple. They are also very hard and solid, enough to withstand the vicissitudes of time.
Even so, they were still shattered to pieces by this collision.
Sarami, who was made of flesh and blood, was naturally in a worse state. She vomited several mouthfuls of blood and felt pain all over her body. The power of the demon lord was so great that she knew that she probably had dozens of broken bones.
Her originally rosy cheeks were now like gold paper, and she was breathing in more than she was breathing out.
“Miss!” The subordinates nearby were shocked and came to help her up.
Mogad, who was just seriously injured, crawled over with his hands and feet, and hurriedly took out the healing elixir for her: “Miss, take this medicine quickly.”
Sarami didn’t even look at the elixir that was fed to her mouth. Instead, she looked at the two people fighting in the distance with a gloomy look. The whole temple was filled with the whistling cold wind when they fought, but she felt that it was not as chilling as she was at the moment.
Boom!
A wall of the temple collapsed with a big hole by the palm of the two people, making a violent sound.
But to Sarami, it was not as harsh as the sound of something breaking in her heart.
The movement of the temple soon attracted the demons, but before they got close, they were suffocated by a strong pressure.
The Demon Lord was worried about hurting the sacrifice, and the “Lord of Killing” was also worried about hurting Pei Mianman and the others. The two of them fought all the way outside the temple in tacit understanding, and then quickly went straight into the sky.
Feeling the rolling black clouds in the sky and the constant terrifying pressure, many demons knelt on the ground: “The demon god has appeared, the demon god has appeared.”
If it weren’t the demon god, who else in the world could have such divine power?
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky: “You are not the Lord of Slaughter, who are you!”
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