Chapter 243
Four players and four inner demons joined forces, surrounded Modoli and beat him up, and kicked him like crazy. The soles of their shoes, which were stained with the feces of unknown monsters, kicked Modoli's face hundreds of times. After ten breaths of beating, the four players and four inner demons stopped.
"Go, go, go, don't be angry, keep eating!"
"Waste my precious time! Where did this bastard come from?"
"He?tui!卄, if you dare to be a bastard again, I'll beat you up once I see you!"
The four players spit a bunch of saliva on Modoli's face, turned around, and walked towards the hot pot again, intending to continue eating.
"You are looking for death!!!" Modoli was furious, and the breath of twenty-four magic marks suddenly burst out!
"Boom!!!" The terrifying breath raged like a storm!
In a breath, the hot pot and the table could not resist at all, and were directly blasted into pieces by the burst of breath!
The sky was filled with slices of Deep Sea King, Deep Sea King belly, Deep Sea King meat rolls, sesame paste, garlic paste, spicy oil and countless other items, all shattered and shattered in the air, completely disappearing!
"You are courting death! You have no idea what kind of existence you have provoked!"
"This demon is Motali! The second legion commander under Lord Molisa! A powerful fifth-level demon, the owner of twenty-four magic marks, Lord Motali, who is known as the controller of the inner demon!
"A group of curled ants, although I don't know how you control the inner demon, but so what? A group of human curled ants in the foundation-building realm, also want to hurt this demon's hair?"
"Hahahahahaha! This demon will show its power now and crush you all to death, crush to death, and crush to death again!!! "
Modali roared in anger!
The four players and the four inner demons just beat him up, but actually they didn't hurt Modali at all!
Modali's skin wasn't even broken!
The power of the twenty-four magic marks is no joke!
That's a fifth-level demon, a human powerhouse comparable to the Tiandan level!
How could a mere foundation-building curled ant hurt him?
Modali was just completely stunned!
The inner demon transformed by his own power actually turned around and hit him?
Can the inner demon rebel? Modali has never encountered such a thing in his three thousand years of killing demon life since his birth!
But it doesn't matter!
The inner demon rebels?
Hahaha! I'll kill him anyway!
Let these curled ant humans see the power of the fifth-level twenty-four magic marks!
"Hmm?" However, Modali suddenly noticed a strange change in the air.
"Hot pot, gone? "The four players all looked at the hot pot that was almost turned into ash, and they were all dumbfounded.
Then...
It was a rage!
"Boom boom boom!!!" A huge pressure burst out at the same time!
The four players all burst out with a terrifying aura of power!
The aura of artistic conception!
What's even more ridiculous is that the four inner demons also burst out with a terrible aura!
Double artistic conception aura!
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player X4, you comprehend the power of artistic conception, you actually blew up my hot pot? Realm: minor success!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player X4, you comprehend the power of artistic conception, the resonance of foodies, realm: minor success! "
The four players and the four inner demons first burst out with the power of artistic conception at the level of minor success!
Then, eight identical powers of artistic conception resonated, merged with each other, and burst out rapidly. In a breath, the power of artistic conception of the eight people amplified each other, and all reached the level comparable to the level of major success!
But something even more terrifying happened again!
"Boom boom boom!" Behind the four players, the blood power of millions of monsters burst out at the same time!
And behind the four inner demons, the blood power of two million monsters doubled and burst out at the same time!
"? ? ? "Motoli was completely dumbfounded, and at this time he couldn't help but took a step back.
"Everyone, calm down, you have to calm down!"
"Calm down you MB! ! ! "
The four players and the four inner demons roared together and rushed towards Motoli together!
"Boom! ! ! "The four players were so fast that they attacked at the same time, and four fists hit Modoli together!
"Puff!" Modoli spat out a mouthful of blood, and four holes were punched through his chest!
He was severely injured in an instant!
But then, the four inner demons flew into the air, kicked Modoli's chest with four flying feet, and directly kicked Modoli's chest!
"I will fight you!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Wait
Wait a minute
"Boom boom boom!"
"Stop, stop!!!
?....
"Boom boom boom!"
Modoli cried!
Why?
Why do these four foundation-building curled ant tribes have more than a million monster bloods?
Many of them are from the Wheel Sea monsters?
How did they get so many bloods?
But the most ridiculous thing is...
Why did the four of them explode when I just broke a rotten pot? They actually comprehended the same artistic conception at the same time? And under resonance, they amplified each other and all reached the level of great success?
Forget about this!
Why...
It was obviously the inner demon transformed by my power, but it also comprehended the artistic conception power and beat me up together?
"Wait a minute... This demon, I want to ask one thing before I die..." Modoli raised a hand covered in blood and looked horrible.
"?" The four players and the four inner demons were stunned.
"Don't you crave power?" Modoli asked.
As a cultivator, with the amazing talent of millions of monster bloods, you must be extremely eager for power to have it!
The desire for power will breed the inner demon that pursues power!
The first thing such a power inner demon should do is to kill the host to gain more powerful power, right?
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"Power? Not interested!" The four players and the four inner demons said in unison.
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"What about power? What about beauty? What about opportunity? What about destiny?" Motali directly questioned the four souls!
These things, no human race can not pursue them!
As long as there is desire, inner demons will inevitably breed, and the inner demons will kill the host for desire!
"We don't even want to pretend to be cool, so why would we care about these? Women, they will only affect the speed of my hot pot!" Eight voices answered in unison.
"Then... even if your desire is to eat! My inner demon, go and kill these four humans, so that you can monopolize those delicious foods, right?" Moduli slowly spoke, and finally said the most insidious words! Since he can't defeat them in terms of strength...
Then he naturally has to use conspiracy and tricks!
Moduli knew that he was dying, and the only way to survive was to turn the inner demon against him!
As long as the inner demon turned against him, he would definitely be able to kill these four humans!
At that time, the inner demon returned and he would be able to live!
"Hehehe, if you kill these four humans, you can monopolize that hot pot, isn't that good?" Moduli laughed, and his laugh was extremely insidious.
"Are you stupid!"
"Hot pot, only when everyone scrambles to eat it together, it will be so delicious!"
"You don't even understand this principle, you are really a fool!"
"Kill him!"
The four players and the four inner demons said in unison, as if telling a truth.
Moduli:? ? ?
"Wait, wait a minute..."
"Boom boom boom!"
Eight big feet fell down and crushed Modoli into a meat paste, deader than dead.
"Is this thing edible? Hmm? So hard!" A player picked up Modoli's magic core out of curiosity.
"I don't know. I have a new stainless steel pot in my storage bag that I just made and haven't used yet. How about trying it?"
"Sure, cook it for a while, it will definitely be soft!"
"If it can't be cooked, just boil it until the bones are melted, sprinkle some cumin, apply hot sauce, and dip in vinegar, ah... delicious!"
"Eat it, eat it!"
As the eight figures spoke, they took out a hot pot and put various dishes on it, and then threw Modoli's magic core to the bottom of the hot pot and cooked it slowly. Not far away, on the remaining half of Motali's head, a black teardrop slowly flowed down... a...
Chapter 312: Gathering at the Gate of the Other World
Inside the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.
After receiving the news from the captain of the guard, Morisa's face darkened.
Morisa is very clear about the strength of the Nine Demon Guards!
The Nine Demon Guards may not have outstanding attack power, but as his own guards, each of them has extremely strong defense!
Unless it is a crushing attack, otherwise with strong defense and super strong regeneration ability, it is very difficult for the Nine Demon Guards to be killed!
But now...
All the Nine Demon Guards are dead?
But Morisa soon stopped caring about the death of the Nine Demon Guards. If they die, they die, and new ones can be added later!
What Morisa cares about is the last words of the captain of the guard.
The captain of the guard is absolutely loyal, and Morisa is full of confidence in this!
So Morisa carefully thought about the words of the captain of the guard.
"Eight hundred foundation-building realm masters jointly cast the Heaven-Flipping Seal, can't even the Nine Demon Guards resist it?"
"What if it's eight hundred Heavenly Pills? Wouldn't the power be against the sky? I would definitely not be able to resist a single slap!"
"Is this Heaven-Flipping Seal part of the power of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation?"