Chapter 223 The Seventh Day Demon King

Knock!

Knock!

Several knocks came from outside the door. Come on in!" A cold voice came from the room.

The door opened, and several demon warriors came into the room. Their long shadows were thrown at the threshold, and the shadow trembled slightly.

In the dark room, a man in black sat cross-legged, cross-legged, with a long canopy hanging from his forehead to cover his face. The man in black was not far away, standing with the frightening killing armor.

These six demon warriors all understand that at present, it is the best opportunity to see the true face of the killing demon king, which makes thousands of demons famous, but no demon clan has the courage to run forward two steps and lift the soft black cloak.

"Put it up here!" The man in black pointed to several slender skeletons not far away and said indifferently, "Clean them up!"

"Yes, the Great Demon King." After saying that, the six demons lowered their heads, quickly cleaned up these white bones, and quickly walked out of the side hall.

Almost every once in a while, the Killing Demon King will summon some witches to wait in the hall, but when they come out, they will become a pile of white bones.

The killing demon king's protection of his true face is very strict. In the whole territory of the killing demon king, no one knows except the old mage and the six beautiful witches who served the killing demon king that night. Almost all the demon generals who originally followed Coster Demon King died one by one in the half-year battle and killing. Even if there is no dead place, it is also missing. Only the old mage, after seeing the true face of the demon king, survived, and it seems that he will live all the time.

The old mage stayed quietly outside the gate of the side hall, and his eyes were a little confused. Master knew very well that his life could be saved, not because of how powerful and capable he was, but because the killing of the demon king was inseparable from such a servant role. There is one who knows his appearance, and compared with him, no one is more qualified for this role than the old mage.

Fengyun Wuji was retreating in the partial hall, and the whole magic palace was heavily guarded. The demon warriors surrounded the magic hall one after another. During the period of killing the demon king, it was strictly forbidden to disturb anyone.

In the side hall, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes and sat side by side, and there was no war. I had a lot of free time, so I had to practice the star-absorbing method. There is a battle for half a year, with the help of Killing Armor. The demon element absorbed by Fengyun Wuji has made his strength reach the level of the demon king, but no one knows yet.

Every month, there will be one day when the instinct of this magic body will attack and produce a strong ** desire. For this desire, Fengyun Wuji has a free attitude. For this kind of desire, it is in the heart of Fengyun Wuji. It is as common as war, and without any substantive significance, it is completely a physiological need.

Like Benzun, Fengyun Wuji's nature also prefers this darkness and quietness, and likes to practice alone in this dark and quiet atmosphere.

Time, months passed so calmly, the demons around the territory were relieved, and the alliance gradually dispersed.

In the fourth month after more than a thousand demon kings built a majestic magic palace for Fengyun Wuji, the Killing Demon Palace finally ushered in an uninvited guest.

"The killing demon king can be seen, come and see me quickly!" A loud voice came from above the magic palace, and a dark shadow stood in the clouds.

"Who is it?" A demon will soared into the air and stood at the top of the magic palace. He looked up and shouted. Below, the dense demon clan pointed the black halberd in his hand at the air, and his arms were bulging, ready to shoot the halberd in his hand at any time.

"Well, little demon general, it's not your turn to ask! ...The killing demon king can be. I am the servant of the demon king on the seventh day. On the seventh day, the demon king specially summon the killing demon king to worship in the demon king's palace. The time is set for three days. At that time, the three thousand demon kings under the throne of the demon king will be present. Killing the demon king needs

Squeak!

The two huge subway doors of the Demon Palace were completely opened, and the old mage, who was a little rickly, stepped out of the gate and said in a loud voice, "Great waiter, please see the cold. Our Majesty the Great Demon King is closing. If it's rude, please see the cold!"

"Hmm! A little demon king dares to be presumptuous in front of me!" The waiter shouted angrily.

Hmph!

At this time, a cold hum suddenly came from the depths of the magic palace below. This cold hum, like a thunderbolt, burst into the heart of the demon king's messenger. His body was about to fall on the spot, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Little devil? ...You are a little ant, and you dare to look at me. You are really impatient!" A magic spirit gushed out from the depths of the magic palace, turned into a giant hand, and grabbed the demon king's waiter.

"Bold, you dare to look at the seventh demon king!"

Before he finished speaking, the giant hand had already under the hood on his head. The waiter shouted loudly and punched out, but after all, the gap in strength was huge.

The huge magic hand closed and opened again. A pair of white bones appeared in the palm of the hand. As soon as the five fingers were loose, the skeleton fell loosely and scattered on the ground. Then the huge magic hand took it back. In the secret room, Fengyun Wuji slowly introduced the foreign magic element into the meridians...

At the gate of the Demon Palace, the old mage was stunned, his mouth wide open, and he didn't have time to spit out a word. He stared at the waiter of the seventh demon king being sucked dry by Fengyun Wuji and fell from the air. The old man suddenly thought of something. He even rolled and crawled into the side He shouted, "Big Demon Lord, it's not good!"

Fengyun Wuji opened his eyes, frowned, and said outside the door, "Fast, what's so fuss about?"

"Big Demon King, the big trouble is coming. Do you know that what you dare to kill is the waiter of the Black Sky Demon Emperor in the demon world who sits down on the seventh day. The strength of the demon king is far from comparable to that of the demon king. Big demon king, you'd better escape!"

"Son of a bastard!" Feng Yun Wuji was furious: "I'm not the runaway, but I'm just a seventh-day demon king. Why are you afraid of it!"

Outside the door, the old mage shook all over, and then pressed his head low, almost in line with the ground.

"The old slave is guilty, and the old slave misunderstood the meaning of the Great Demon King!" Master said in fear, but he praised in his heart, "It's worthy of being a great demon king. He really has courage!"

"Ret down!" Feng Yun Wuji said coldly, but he thought to himself, "Black Sky Demon Emperor, the Seventh Day Demon King, um, what a familiar name..."

Suddenly, a bright light passed through his mind. Fengyun Wuji suddenly remembered the time of the plane trip. Those troubled demons, at that time, there were two king-level demons, a fourth-day demon king and a fifth-day demon king. They seemed to be the Black Sky Demon Emperor belonging to the demon world, and Moreover, the Dark Sky Demon Emperor seems to have made an action in the end!

"That's right, it's them!" Fengyun Wuji was shocked, stood up suddenly, and said, "It should be them, the seventh day demon king... He should not know me. Now that he has changed his body, I'm afraid that the Black Sky Demon Emperor saw me and couldn't distinguish me

body, hahaha..., that's it! After a few days, I went to visit the devil. I want to see how the devil looks and how his strength is on the seventh day. If he is not as good as me, I will simply take his position!"

Fengyun Wuji's mouth showed a cruel smile...

On the third day, Fengyun Wuji changed into a killing armor, waved the skull cross sword, and 300,000 elite troops, under the leadership of the old mage, marched towards the devil's palace of the seventh-day demon king. This old mage has served many demons, and has accompanied them to the demon palace of the demon king on the seventh day. It can be said that he is familiar with these.

After half a day, 300,000 troops finally came to the territory of the seventh demon king.

"What? Report your name!" In the front, the mountains are all over the fields, and the dense demon clans are arranged in front. The sky and the ground are all on guard one by one. The dense black halberd is like a swarm of bees, facing this way together, talking to a black armored general.

After the demon defense line from the air to the ground, a tall demon palace stands in the clouds, completely made up of white bones.

"Scatter!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, and the dense troops in front of him immediately gave way to a passage. Fengyun Wuji, who was fully armored, walked along the passage and walked forward in a hurry.

"No one is allowed to move without my order. Stay here for me!" Fengyun Wuji walked towards the palace of the seventh-day demon king while ordering the army.

"It's up!" The generals responded to the promise.

If there is a demon god who came to the world to kill. Feng Yun walked slowly towards the dense army, and the sound of sonorous armor collisions was endless.

"Who are you? Stop, or don't blame us for it!" The black armored demon will feel a crazy sense of suffocation. The powerful fully armed demon clan in front of him has a strong murderous spirit, which is really terrible. He stared at him and almost collapsed.

"Fear out of the way!" Feng Yun Wu Ji said coldly. There was an indisputable pressure in the voice.

"Report..." The demon will just say two words. Under the armor, Feng Yun Wuji's face flashed a cruel look, and then the skeleton cross sword was raised, and a sound of sword chanting rose from the void, and an arc flashed. The skull cross sword has easily cut off the head of the black armored general, and almost the head was cut off. Before it fell, the upper half of the body was immediately destroyed and burned into flying ash by a strong destructive force...

"Enemy attack!"

In the air, several angry shouts came, and then the densely halberd was thrown down from the air, with an evil smile, and the wind and clouds did not dodge. Raise the cross skeleton sword in your hand...

A dark shadow turns into lightning and moves up and down quickly from time to time, falling every time. At the foot of the place, the ground collapsed. Wherever they passed, the demon warriors turned into flying ashes, flying all over the sky...

Fengyun Wuji did not have too much entanglement, but at a very fast speed, he tortuously swept towards the door of the main hall of the Devil's Palace according to the curve. Wherever he passed, there was no demon would remain, just a few breaths. Before many demon warriors could react, Feng Yun Wuji had already appeared at the gate. In all directions, the dense demons flew in and rushed to the wind and clouds...

"Shout up!" A strong and powerful voice came from the hall. The demon clan that came like a tide was stunned when they heard the words, and then said respectfully, "Yes! His Majesty the Seventh Demon King!" Slowly retreat out.

Fengyun Wuji stepped into the seventh demon king's palace in the flying black ash. When the sun outside the door shone on the killing armor, it reflected a dark blue light, and many demon kings on both sides of the division in the hall couldn't help but light up.

"Kill the Great Demon King!" Suddenly, on the side of the hall, exclamations came one after another. It was the more than 1,000 demons who formed an alliance.

Feng Yun Wuji ignored the exclamations of these demons and strode towards the empty hall.

This is indeed a huge magic palace. Several huge pillars in the hall go straight to the top of the hall. The floors in the hall are cleverly connected by bones. There are many murals engraved on the pillars and walls, which are pictures of some demons fighting.

"You are killing the demon king," a voice came from the top of the hall. Feng Yun Wuji raised his head, looked over the demon king one by one, and directly looked at the demon king on the seventh day.

On the seventh day, the demon king was all over**, lying on a wide earth bone chair. He had a thick beard, copper bell-like eyes, two buffalo-like horns on the top of his head, bent to the forehead, crossed an arc, bent to the forehead, and his body was covered with thick black hair. **, a huge ** The petite witch is trying to help him with it.

The demon kings in the hall were all holding more or less witches ** happily, and some demons came straight to the hall.

This breath of ** can't affect Fengyun Wuji. At this moment, there is only one idea in his heart: how confident he is to kill this seventh-day demon king!

"Yes, the respected seventh-day demon king!" Fengyun Wuji knelt down more than 20 feet away from the seventh day, stroked his chest with his left hand, expressing his respect.

"Well," the demon king nodded with satisfaction on the seventh day and suddenly continued, "I heard that the messenger I sent to kill you!"

"That's good!" Feng Yun Wuji said directly, "This kind of ant without strength dares to shout at me and let him die like this. It's really cheap for him!"

"Bold!" All the demons in the hall changed color and shouted angrily.

Only the seventh-day demon king smiled and raised a delicate glass, which was filled with a glass of scarlet **. Raising the cup, the demon king took a sip on the seventh day and said excitedly, "Yes, that's right. It really suits me! ...Without strength, the weak are ants. They are all roles of killing. You kill well. If I dare to be so rampant when I meet him, I will also kill him! Hahaha..."

The reaction of the demon king on the seventh day was unexpected. The demon king was stunned when he heard the words, but quickly reacted: "The demon king is wise!"

"Get up, come on, these two witches will give you enjoyment. Hey hey, they are selected witches in the witch clan who have been sent after training, and they are very good at serving people!"

Bang!

With the applause of the seventh demon king, the two ** beauties slowly walked over, walked to Fengyun Wuji's side, and leaned on.

"There is no need to avoid killing the demon king. You and I are happy together. Take off your armor. In the future, you will be the first demon king under my seat, hahaha..."

"Not bad! Killing Demon King, please see the cold. Let's accept these two witches. You and I will be happy together!" Several demons reacted quickly and quickly understood the meaning of the seventh day demon king, and coaxed.

For a moment, thousands of eyes in the hall looked at Fengyun Wuji. Everyone wanted to know very much about what this famous killing demon king looked like.

Some things, once you know the truth, that sense of fear will be greatly gone.

"Kill, take it off!" On the seventh day, the demon king stared at Fengyun Wuji and ordered...