This Overlord Doesn’t Care About Anything

Chapter 409: 70. The king of demons

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Shetong clutched her clothes on her chest, feeling that no matter how much she took a deep breath, oxygen would not be able to enter her lungs at all. The cultivation base of the 14th Great Consummation Realm is as fragile as thin paper. Under the gaze of this eye, it can only kneel down on the ground like an ant.

This feeling is like that of an unarmed ordinary person being pointed at the head by the muzzle of a gun. The cold touch is transmitted along the skin to the cerebral cortex that is close at hand, and the eyes can't help but drift to the other party's finger on the trigger. At this moment, life does not belong to the snake eye anymore, it is a thought that happens by the owner of that eye that life or death depends on it.

At this moment, there was a sound of crutches being poked on the ground in the hall.

Everything was silent, and this trembling sound was like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples in a circle.

The moment the ripples passed through the snake pupils, the invisible pressure suddenly weakened a lot. She Tong hurriedly turned over and got up, pinching her own neck with both hands, her chest heaving vigorously, sucking fresh air into her lungs bit by bit. His eyes were blurred, and cold sweat fell from his body like a shower.

It used to be coercive and force people to submit, but this time it was suppressed by the same means and couldn't move. It can be seen that the realm of the other party is much higher than it, but the realm of Shetong is the fourteen major perfections, and the next step is the fifteenth. What kind of existence can suppress it

At that moment, four words appeared in Shetong's mind: Heaven's might is unpredictable.

Without giving it any more time to think, that eye cast its gaze on it again in an instant—

Just when She Tong was in despair, an old sigh sounded from behind.

The eyes in the void finally gave up on the snake pupils, and looked at the slowly approaching figure instead. The snake pupil also looked along its line of sight, and the moment the eyes met the thin figure, the fear that had been churning before was suddenly reduced by a few points. Standing there was a demon that it had seen several times before. When Shetong saw this figure before, she always felt disdain in her heart rather than respect, but at this moment, this old but powerful demon It was regarded as a life-saving straw by She Tong.

"My lords at the upper level, why do you embarrass us demons..."

The old demon was hunched over, leaning on an ebony cane, but his voice was full of air:

"The old man has seen what happened. Although Shetong offended this young human offspring, after all, he didn't know the relationship between him and the adults beforehand; and this youngster and Shetong have already made a decision If the transaction is made, the adults intervene at this time, but it will destroy his original plan."

The eyes in the void stared at the old demon, but this time it was very quiet.

The demon coughed twice, tapped the ground with his cane, and said:

"Old man... the king of the demons, I apologize for this unbelievable subordinate. I hope that all the adults will sell the old man and the demons to save face."

His eyes were silent, he stared at the Demon King for a while, and then turned his eyes to the direction of the snake pupil.

The Demon King understood, and swung his cane violently, not looking like an old man at all. She Tong couldn't react at all, and was slapped on the face by this blow, and her whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the high platform in the center of the hall. The originally clean and tidy stairs were smashed to pieces, and the body of the snake pupil was deeply embedded in the stone bricks, vomiting blood until the cloak on its chest was stained red.

Only then did the eyes close slowly.

The space rift began to shrink, from the size of a bed to the size of a fist. The dark purple mucus that wrapped Lide peeled off, and quickly merged into the void, and the space rift completely disappeared.

The huge threat came and went quickly, and as the space crack disappeared, all the evidence about the existence of that eye disappeared. The whole hall was surprisingly quiet, there was no sound at all.

The Demon King didn't look at the seriously injured Shetong, but walked slowly to Felita, and said lightly:

"You didn't hear anything, you didn't see anything... did you?"

This is not an inquiry, but a deep suggestion.

Felita stopped all her movements, looked at the Demon King blankly, and nodded slowly.

The devil smiled, and seemed to have turned into a little old man in his twilight years, walking towards Shetong step by step with a cane. When standing in front of She Tong who was seriously injured, the Demon King put away the smile on his face. It is not tall, and the waist is already bent, making it look very short, but even so, the beaten snake eyes embedded in the steps can only look up at it.

The crutch in the devil's hand tapped the ground, and said indifferently:

"You are really brave... the old man is not dead yet!"

Shetong exhaled, squinted her eyes and replied quickly:

"I don't know that he will be with the Shang San Clan—"

Before the words were finished, the Demon King slapped She Tong's face again with his crutch. Looking at the Demon King's face, it was as if he was beating a dead dog.

"The old man didn't tell you about this. Do you know why the old man appeared here?"

Snake Tong shook his head.

The Demon King smiled, and went down with the cane again. Shetong felt that several teeth on her side had been knocked out, and blood was flowing all over her mouth. It wanted to resist, but its whole body seemed to be drained of strength. Although it didn't have a life-threatening fear, it was still unable to move.

"Old man, I came to kill you."

After the Demon King said this lightly, Shetong's eyes were still a little dazed, but what the Demon King said next made his dry face sweat again:

"Thousands of years ago, the demons lost to the old gods, and they fell to the position of the sixth family... But even so, for thousands of years, there has not been a guy from the demons who colluded with foreign races to attack their compatriots. No matter how proud the elves are, they can't It is the existence that is close to the bottom of the sixth race. Our demon race was a race that did not even pay attention to gods. No matter how internal friction is, we should not ask them to help... "

There was a stormy sea in She Tong's heart.

Regarding the matter of the elves, it claimed to have hidden it very well, and was careful in every step. Even the demons who went to pick up Doris specially selected some unobtrusive rookies of the demons. I didn't expect that it would reach the ears of the devil so quickly.

Is it true that as Lid said, there are traitors among his subordinates

Naturally, the Demon King would not guess what Shetong was thinking, and while continuing to beat it with crutches to splatter blood, he said flatly:

"So, you should be glad that this deal didn't come to the end, otherwise you would be dead now. You are deep-minded, considerate the situation, have a good head, and a ruthless heart in your bones. But it's not enough... Don't think ten thousand The completion of the four majors has the capital to compete with the old man, and don't think that relying on the strength of the elves can hold down the entire demon race. The old man's position...is not so easy to take."