"I didn't slap you to death with that palm? Are you still alive?"
Xia Ping saw the four great monsters of the Shofar Demon King, the Poisonous Demon King, the Poisonous Demon King and the Wuxiang Ghost King once again surrounded him, even more terrifying than before, and he was obviously furious.
He raised his eyebrows involuntarily.
"Human, you are indeed amazing. You can challenge us demon kings with the body of the golden core. If you fight to this level, you will definitely cultivate into a treasure among humans, with strong blood and energy that scares people to death. You can do it with your strength alone. Contend with us, and may even reach the level of surpassing us."
The shofar devil sneered: "I have to say that you do have two sons, but that's it. No matter how powerful human beings are, there are limits. In essence, they are inferior to our demons.
Even if you can hurt us, the resilience of our monsters is not what your little humans can imagine. As long as we don't kill us in seconds, we can fight non-stop and maintain the peak state at any time.
But as a human being, you don't have this kind of resilience, and there will always be a time when your mana will be completely consumed. At that time, it is the death period of you as a human being, and you will undoubtedly die. "
It was condescending, holding the chance to win, and seeing through Xia Ping's weaknesses.
"This human body is very peculiar. It is a human treasure. Don't eat it. If you can catch it back into the hell and sell it, it will definitely make a lot of money, enough to make up for all our losses."
The eyes of the Poisonous Demon King showed greed.
"This king can't guarantee. He just slapped this king. This king must tear him up and take revenge on him." The Demon King was so angry that it felt that it was hit by a little human. The shame of a lifetime.
If this matter is known to other demon kings, it will lose any face.
"I don't care, as long as I can kill him, I can say anything." Wuxiang Guiwang's face was gloomy, and he felt that this human being was extremely dangerous, and even the power of illusion that he was proud of could not help him. He was called a ghost. Nemesis.
With such an existence, even if it pays all the costs, it has to kill the opponent, or it will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"You still want to kill me? It seems that you still don't know the situation. Who is in the upper hand and who is the one who rules life and death?! As long as you don't kill you instantly, you can quickly recover from your injuries. Simple, that one trick will kill you, isn't it okay?"
With a loud bang, Xia Ping grabbed it with a big hand, and immediately took out a weapon from the mountain and river bead space-the spear of hell!
The moment the spear of hell appeared, it seemed to arouse the breath of hell, and the whole world was trembling, as if it aroused the will of hell in the depths of endless time and space.
Wow~~
In an instant, a tyrannical breath of hell was instilled from the distant time and space and penetrated into the depths of this hell spear, as if it had given a mark.
"Um?!"
Xia Ping immediately discovered that the spear of hell had changed. First of all, a lot of hell words appeared on the surface of the spear, which contained mysterious and profound power like hell scriptures.
At the same time, it glowed brightly all over, showing a dark golden color, flowing with strong hell power, exuding noble, ancient, killing and so on.
There seem to be many sawtooths on the tip of the spear, and each sawtooth has ancient marks, like the traces of the road, containing the sharpness of killing the gods, and it has a taste of cutting power, but it is cutting power. Above.
This spear of hell moved a little, and immediately burst out with sharp power, as if the heavens and the earth were cut apart, and many figures appeared in the depths of the void.
And these figures are extremely tall and can't see their appearance, but there are many races, they seem to be Human, Niu, Horse, Leopard, etc. It seems that all kinds of heavens and thousands of races have appeared.
These figures are holding spears, performing various hell martial arts, with earth-shattering power.
"what happened?"
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam, and he felt that the spear of hell seemed to have been unlocked again, and it had been evolved, as if it had received a mark of the will of hell, restoring the power to kill the gods and demons in the past.
And the appearance of this mark seemed to contain the strange ability to make the hell monsters surrender.
The moment the Hell Spear appeared, the Shofar Demon King, the Slaying Demon King, the Poisonous Demon King, and the Wuxiang Ghost King were all taken aback. Their eyes were horrified, and they couldn't help backing several kilometers.
They feel a kind of instinctive fear, it seems that this is the fear engraved deep in the genes, a kind of instinct.
"The spear of hell, this is the spear of hell that a hell jailer can have. Even many demons and ghosts cannot have it. Why does it appear in your hands? Who are you?"
Wuxiang Ghost King fixed his eyes on the spear of hell in Xia Ping's hand.
"Impossible, the hell jailer has long since died, and even the spear of hell has disappeared, completely shattered. It shouldn't exist in this world. Where did you get it from?"
Posha Demon King also stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it.
"Since you know that this is the spear of hell, it is good to master the spear of hell, which means mastering the power of the underworld, mastering the true meaning of death, and walking among the hells."
Xia Ping said calmly: "Seeing this hell authority, you demons and ghosts don't quickly kneel down and surrender. Do you still want to blaspheme the dignity of the underworld?!"
He swept across the many demons.
"idiot."
The shofar devil laughed loudly and was very excited: "I am the lowest demon. I can't reach the core of hell at all. I live like an ant. It is better to live than to die.
Although he escaped from hell and came to the human world, he could enjoy the glory and wealth, but he still couldn't let go of it.
I originally thought that the devil king in this life was already at the limit of the king, extremely sad, and would never be able to climb up, but now it is time to turn, and it can actually let this king touch the spear of hell, this is simply an adventure that has never been seen before.
If this king kills you, frustrates your bones, and obtains this spear of hell, you will immediately gain the authority of hell, master the power of the hell jailer, and represent the god of hell, walking in hell.
Given time, wouldn't this king be able to fly into the sky, become a demon god, or even become the lord of hell, it is not impossible that you actually want me to kneel and get caught? ! It's a joke, ignorant ants. "
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the shofar devil disappeared.
In the next second, it appeared by Xia Ping's side, crushing it with a punch, like a meteorite landing, shattering everything, and smashing the surrounding area into a vacuum.
This punch was almost the pinnacle of the shofar demon, as if it could sink the land, evaporate the sea, and penetrate the void.
In order to slay Xia Ping and snatch the Spear of Hell, it used its full strength, and the power of the demon in its body was boiling like molten slurry, giving Xia Ping no chance at all.