Chapter 821

"I, Thousand Hands Madara, the God of Cultivation, have another way!"

Thousand Hands Madara grinned, smiling evilly.

"What way?" All the demon players were excited.

"Hehe, do you know why these stupid weaklings of the demon race suddenly became so awesome?" Thousand Hands Madara said with a grin.

"How did they do it?"

"That is, why did they suddenly make a contract with the ancient demon?"

"I don't understand it either. Aren't they demons? Aren't they following the bloodline? Why did they suddenly become reincarnated demons?"

The demon players also spoke up, all with confused faces.

"These stupid demons accidentally picked up an NPC! The high-level demon commander of the demon race, Moras!"

"Everyone, they can find Moras to reincarnate as demons, and we demons can also find Moras to have a one-day tour of hell training!

"Brothers, follow me to the Ten Thousand Demons Realm! Find Mr. Moras, learn from him, and go through hell training!!! "

Senju Ban laughed and said proudly.

Haha, fortunately I also have an insider in the demon clan. Tsk tsk tsk, these stupid weaklings in the demon clan definitely didn't expect it! Hahaha! So after an incense stick.

"Teacher Moras, we want to learn from you to become stronger!"

"There is only one day left, teach us to become stronger! Teacher Moras!"

Nearly 40,000 demon clan players, led by Qianshou Ban, rushed to Moras who was still recovering.

Moras: "? ? ?

WTF?

What the hell is going on? Ten thousand.

Chapter 1037 Where did these stupid guys come from? [Seeking monthly tickets]

Moras was a little confused at this time.

Here...

Isn't this the city controlled by the Haagen-Dazs Pipim of the Yellow God Cult that suddenly appeared?

Then...

Shouldn't it be the Transparent Monkey and Transparent Rabbit who just signed a contract with hundreds of ancient demons and reincarnated as demons who came to find him?

Why suddenly...

There were nearly 40,000 powerful demons?

And Moras is not stupid.

One can see at a glance that although these demons are relatively weak at present, their blood and physique are simply amazingly strong! Far beyond the ordinary demons!

And for some reason...

Each of these demons exudes a terrifying aura that makes Moras a little frightened!

This can only mean that the blood and demon body origins of these demons are absolutely amazing!

"How did you know this place? Where is Tang Xiaosan?" Moras asked slowly.

"Ahem... Xiaosan and the others are good brothers with us! Teacher Moras, don't worry, they are all fine!" Qianshou Ban skillfully deceived.

"..." Moras pondered for a moment, then asked.

"Why do you want to worship me as your master?" Moras asked directly.

"Of course we will go to kill the Frozen Demon Clan tomorrow!" Qian Shou Ban said without hesitation.

"? ? ? " Moras was a little confused at this time.

Damn!

What the hell?

Just you guys are going to fight the Frozen Demon Clan?

Are you sure you are not going there for nothing?

"Just you?" Moras couldn't help asking.

"Of course not, we follow a big guy, the kind that is invincible! There are also many allies! Attack together! Oh, by the way, Tang Xiaosan and the others will also attack with us! At that time, there may be a chance to freeze the elder of the Frozen Demon Clan, Moril, to death!" Qian Shou Ban continued to fool around.

"!" Moras's eyes flashed immediately!

Just like Tang Xiaosan's soul questioning before.

As long as Moril can be killed!

Nothing else matters!

The demons in front of them can arrive here safely and know Tang Xiaosan's name, which obviously does not lie.

Moreover...

Moras always felt that the demons in front of him were a bit stupid... If he could still be fooled by these idiots with his 68 magic marks... Then what good would it be for him as a high-level demon commander!

"Okay! I believe you!" Moras nodded, condensed the magic energy and turned it into a cane, then stood up and said.

"Since you only have one day to become stronger with me! Then, show me your strongest strength first!" Moras said slowly.

"Me, me, me, I'll go first!"

"No, let me go!"

"Me first!"

So all the demon players in the fourth test jumped out excitedly.

"Ahhh, fly!!! Take my strongest trick, the magic fire meteor punch!!!" Demon Fighter Seiya soared into the air, and then used a magic fire meteor punch, punching out a hundred punches in the void!

"How is it, awesome?" Demon Fighter Seiya finished performing and shook his head proudly.

"That's it?" Moras was completely dumbfounded.

You are a being with forty magic scars, and that's it?

"Get out of the way, let Mr. Moras see how powerful I am!" Arthas pushed the Demon Warrior Seiya away and jumped out impatiently.

"Look at my Frostmourne, isn't it handsome?"

"Look at my warhorse, isn't it awesome?"

"Tell Mr. Moras another secret, my body is this helmet, how about it, didn't you expect it? Warm hahaha!"

Arthas rode his warhorse and jumped over and over, showing off and talking secretly.

"? ? ? " Moras was stunned again.

At this time, Moras fell into self-doubt.

Was he hallucinating?

Or are these demons all mentally retarded?

Damn!

You are a weapon demon, and you turned your body into a helmet, what's the use of a hammer?

The powerful armor demon can see through your body at a glance!

Once your helmet is taken off, won't you lose control of your body, with only the helmet left, unable to move, and become useless?

"It's my turn, it's my turn!"

"I'll go first!"

"Can you let me show off?"

Next, the demons came out one by one and began to show their specialties, but Moras looked over.

Trash!

Too trashy!

It's really a trashy!

This is more than just a gem covered in dust!

Moras has never seen such a stupid, stupid, and funny demon in his life!

There was a stupid demon with thirty-nine magic marks, and he could fall and eat shit when showing off, which subverted Moras's three views.

"Enough!!!" Moras waved his hand and interrupted the remaining more than 30,000 players who wanted to show off.

"How long did it take you to enter your current realm?" Moras asked lightly.

Moras was really curious!

How did these weaklings survive until now?

"Teacher Moras, I get angry when I talk about this. I have been practicing hard for a month, but I only have 35 magic marks!"

"Fuck, that's right, Xiao San and his brothers were reincarnated as demons, how come they suddenly have all 36 magic marks?"

"I have to go to class during the day, and I can only go online for 7 or 8 hours. I finally got 36 magic marks, damn, the reincarnation of the demon clan is equivalent to my working for nothing!"

When the players heard Moras's question, they all went crazy, and they were all very angry.

But Moras was even more dumbfounded 0...

What the hell?

One month?

"You mean, it only took you one month from birth to now?" Moras asked in confusion.

"To be precise, it took us one month from adulthood, from the time we condensed the first magic mark to now!" Qianshou Ban added.

After all, everyone's character is directly in the posture of an adult demon once it is molded.

"! ! !" Moras was shocked!

The entire world was shocked!

In one month, they all stepped into nearly forty magic marks?

How is it possible?

How did they do it?

"According to your current speed of strength improvement, at most two hundred years... you will become true demons!" Moras couldn't help but said in shock.

Two hundred years!

In this time, whether he can step into seventy magic marks is uncertain!

However...

These stupid guys in front of them are completely likely to step into a hundred magic marks, and then summon the eighty-eight demons of the ancient origin, sign a contract, and become true demons!

"What? Two hundred years? Damn, this is too slow!"

"200 years, are you kidding me, this demon clan is too rubbish? ”

“Brother Yu, if I had known it would take two hundred years, I might as well have been a human!”

“Planner Leopard is crazy. Two hundred years later, my grandchildren will probably have grass over ten meters high!”

“Doesn’t this mean that it will take at least another thirty or forty years before we can enter the seventh level? Leng, who can stand this!”

“Teacher Moras, please save us, we want to overtake others, how can we kill the Frozen Demon Clan within one day? It would be best if we could pound them to the ground with one hand!

The players were furious, and their noses were crooked with anger. Many players even opened their mouths and asked how they could kill the Frozen Demon Clan within one day!

Moras had a mouthful of blood at this time, and wanted to vomit, but couldn't!

It takes 200 years to become a true demon... What the hell is this?

That demon took tens of thousands of years to finally step into the sixty-eight magic marks. What's the point?

The worst of the worst?

However, under the questioning of the players, Moras suddenly had a flash of inspiration!