Way of the Devil

Chapter 909: Masuki one

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Heavenly Demon Realm.

Ancient Beast Starfield.

Boom!

A star exploded with a bang, the dazzling light was like a disc, and countless lights flew in all directions, illuminating all the surrounding meteorite planets.

The dazzling explosion lasted for a few seconds, and then quickly dimmed. On the edge of the core of the explosion, a huge and terrifying monster was vibrating its wings and shaking its eight eagle-like heads.

This monster has eight eagle heads, a strong body like a lion, and a golden flame like the sun burning all over its body.

Although his size is not as big as a star, it is already comparable to an ordinary planet.

"Damn protoss, if you can't beat it, you will blow yourself up, what the hell!?" The eight-headed Gryphon Pomera snorted disdainfully.

Among the ancient beast clan, his age is actually very young, and he is only 300,000 years old, which is not even a fraction compared to those old guys who are hundreds of millions of years old.

But it is precisely because of her young age that Pomera prefers to wander around to see what interesting things are there.

This bad habit caused one of his projections not long ago to be killed alive. At that time, it was furious, and it directly went out to kill a planet of the human sect, but it was also injured by the Ming Luo strongman of that sect. .

Originally because of that incident, he was also grounded by the bosses of the clan, but now that the ancient beast clan and the Protoss Alliance are in full-scale war, and the adults in the family are also fighting with the Protoss, so there is no time to pay attention to it.

So Pomera ran out decisively.

After getting rid of this protoss blocking the way, Pomera decided to find a place to rest, recharge her energy, and continue on her way.

He sneaked out this time, not because he was idle and had nothing to do. Instead, he secretly received news that the little guy who insulted him before was not only not dead, but also alive and well, and even got such a good thing as the Overlord's Certificate! !

If it weren't for the clan's habit of collecting and monitoring the aura of holders of the Overlord's Certificate, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to discover that the stupid human being who called him Dad back then is still alive and well.

This caused Pomera's extinguished anger to erupt again.

And after some investigation, it was astonished to find that that human race had not only obtained the certificate of overlord, but was also a top Mingluo powerhouse.

He just passed by like this, and he may not be able to handle it.

Therefore, in order to find a way to kill that bitch, Pomera had no choice but to come to this hidden star field to find her godfather, Xidi of the thousand-legged giant tortoise clan.

Standing in the void, Pomera slowly vibrated her wings, sending out invisible and obscure waves, which spread across countless distances along the space and spread towards the surroundings.

This is a speed faster than light, and in the blink of an eye, it covers a huge area of tens of thousands of light years.

After a while, a gray ball suddenly appeared in the void.

The ball slowly elongated and split, and soon formed an extremely long gray crack. In the crack, a pair of huge silvery-white bloodshot eyes looked at Pomera from a distance in the darkness.

"Pomera? What can I do for you?" A long and peaceful old man's voice came from the crack.

"Father, I want to kill a slut of the human race, and he actually wants me to recognize him as a father!?" Pomera was full of gunpowder when she opened her mouth.

"A mere human race, how could he be so bold, dare to directly challenge the dignity of my ancient beast clan! He is looking for death!

I want to kill him, not only him, but also his whole star system! "

"You can solve it yourself, you're just a human race." The old man replied calmly.

"No... that man is a strong Mingluo, and he holds the certificate of the overlord." Pomera said hastily.

"Certificate of Tyrant... In a river system, there is at most one certificate of Tyrant... The holder will have the attention of the universe. According to the ancient agreement, we cannot hold the certificate of Tyrant. There are those who will take action. We must wait for them to separate the results before we can target them." The old man said flatly.

"But I just can't swallow this breath!" Pomera's eyes twisted, he had never suffered such a big loss.

"Then, you can form an alliance." The old man suggested with a smile. "The starry sky agreement does not stipulate that you cannot support other Overlord Certificate holders.

Although this is their own conquest within the human race, and foreign races are not allowed to participate, you can join as an ally. This is in line with the rules. "

"Besides, that person always has a lot of treasures. If you destroy them, is it not the same as revenge?" The old man said lightly, and gave Pomera two simple and effective suggestions.

"I understand. But not only do I want to support other Overlord Certificate holders, I also want that person to pay the price!" Pomera was still a little unwilling.

In the crack, the old man pondered for a while.

"Okay... Since this is your request, I will personally take action to settle the matter for you.

However, because of my responsibilities, as a Death Star level, any move may trigger a full-scale war by the Protoss Alliance. So can't go with you. However, you just need to find the target and throw the scale I gave you before. "

"Thank godfather!!" Pomera was overjoyed.

This is the Death Star powerhouse!

It is also Mingluo, knowing how strong a Death Star powerhouse is, each of them, even within the ancient beast clan, is an absolute elite.

The death star has always been in the universe as a symbol of the limit between the human and the non-human.

Human race, no matter what kind of human race it is, the limit of its soul is the peak of Ming Luo. If you want to go further, the only way is to change your body and completely transform your soul. Make yourself no longer human.

And the death star represents the life limit that the human race can never surpass.

The prehistoric world.

Lu Sheng turned into a red fire cloud and flew over the forest of giant trees.

The breaths of varying strengths and weaknesses flashed below from time to time, making him lament that this place is indeed a prehistoric place, and he has already encountered three demon kings at the Nascent Soul level during his journey.

Not to mention the other demon kings at the golden core level.

Those who have made some achievements are all kings of mountains, caves, or rivers.

Most of the monster races are looking for a comfortable place to practice well and live their own lives.

Therefore, there are many monster races in this forest of giant trees who have no desires and desires, but are powerful.

Lu Sheng skimmed across a crystal clear lake, and landed gently not far from a group of giant beasts drinking water.

There are huge wooden characters engraved on each of these giant beasts, obviously someone raised them here.

The giant beast is more like a dark green rhinoceros, with a long and thick tail dragging behind it. It has a strong head and body, but it walks slowly.

Lu Sheng landed slowly and stood on the branch of a giant tree.

"Who!?" A few tall, strong men with black feathers on their heads rushed out from the side wearing black leather skirts and grass clothes.

"This is the grazing area of the Zengmu Tribe! No matter where you come from, you better leave immediately!" A man shouted loudly with a stone spear in his hand.

"This is the Zengmu tribe? Have you arrived yet?" Lu Sheng looked around. What surprised him was that these members of the Zengmu tribe didn't feel the slightest breath of spirit, as if they only had their bodies moving on the ground.

And each one's breath of life is astonishingly strong. Although they look like ordinary mortals, the thickness of the breath of life can even be comparable to that of a monster monk in the Foundation Establishment period.

This made him frown a little. Without a soul, he couldn't use soul-guiding techniques such as psychological guidance.

"Since we have found the real master... then... let's start." Lu Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and a flaming long knife condensed in his hand.

The crimson flame knife instantly illuminated the surroundings, releasing a golden halo like a halo.

This is Nanming Lihuo, a powerful flame representing the Suzaku clan.

The flames seemed to be alive, dancing around Lu Sheng.

Seeing this, the men of the Masuki Witch clan changed their complexions, knowing that they were looking for trouble.

"It's a special kind of flame, let's go together and kill him!"

The Wu Clan leader raised his hand, and a dozen Wu Clan men and women rushed out of the surrounding woods.

As the witch clan, whether they hunted prey or dealt with opponents, they always used as much power as they had, and they always went together.

As soon as all the witches raised their hands, thick and sharp vines drilled out of the surrounding tree trunks out of thin air, flying towards Lu Sheng.

These vines are extremely difficult to entangle, and ordinary flames have no effect on them, but this does not include Nanming Lihuo.

Lu Sheng's wrist trembled, and the flame on the fire knife suddenly released a large number of tongues of flame, facing all the vines head-on.

boom!

The vines were ignited, withered and charred one after another.

The surrounding witches roared and increased their power output, and more vines rushed towards the flames.

The Nanming Lihuo that was just released was covered by more vines in a blink of an eye, and soon died down and completely extinguished.

"Oh? There are two tricks." Lu Sheng said in surprise, this is just an ordinary Wu Clan, who can actually extinguish the flames he released casually. It seems that this Wu Clan really has some skills.

"Then come again." He raised his fire knife and was slightly shocked.

Immediately, a large number of crimson and golden flames gathered together, forming a vague bird shape.

This is a natural cohesion, Lu Sheng has no control at all, just gathered a large number of Nanming Lihuo together, and it automatically formed this shape.

"Go." Lu Sheng pointed to the front, and the fire bird flew out immediately, rushing towards those witches with a fierce whistling sound.

Countless vines soared into the air, blocking in front of it, but they were easily smashed away by the firebird, and burned into countless charred black.

The Witch Clan, who were still struggling to resist just now, had no time to resist, and were directly swept away and swallowed by the sudden firebird.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen witches were completely burned to the bone.

Lu Sheng's expression remained the same, and he walked forward slowly with the knife in his hand. With one step, he was able to cross the giant of tens of meters.

The firebird flew back to him and danced around him.

Moo! !

The group of behemoths who were drinking water just now were frightened, and fled in panic. More Masugi warriors came here from a distance.