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Chapter 88 Falling into Infinity, Why Look Up to the Light (Third Update)

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    "Awaken, the devil's mallet!" After absorbing the flesh, blood and souls of countless monsters, Yuzhang felt that he was almost bursting, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

    But at the same time of pain, he was also happy.

    Power, more power!

    Come, you monsters, follow me with your flesh and blood and your soul!

    Let me step on all yours, surpass my father, let me enjoy the glory above the sky!

    ¡°You are heretics, this is not true following!¡± A voice yelled angrily.

    It is Nuliang Lusheng.

    Wearing a blue bathrobe, with long black and white hair extending to the back of his head in the shape of a knife, Nura Rikuo is completely different from a human being.

    Nura Rikuo has integrated his personality and become the true third-generation Lord of One Hundred Demons.

    Although he is not even a big monster now and cannot truly assume the responsibility of the Lord of One Hundred Demons, at least he has an appearance.

    "True following is following behind you with sincerity. You use your sword to open the way for everyone, and everyone supports you to move forward. It's not like you, who actually devours your companions and uses their flesh and blood souls to enhance your demonic power!" Nu Lianglu  Health said.

    "Whatever you say, slick guy." Yuzhang was unmoved.

    Of course, if he was persuaded by just one or two words, how could he ignore his father's persuasion and leave the mountains of Shikoku to come to Tokyo to seize the flesh and soul of the Hundred Demons.

    If you want to convince me, then defeat me first.  Defeating me means that my path is wrong. At least, I cannot move forward until you pull out this nail.

    Yuzhang swung his magic knife and chopped at Nuliang Lusheng.

    Nura Rikuo waved his Yamiakimaru to block, but after only blocking for a moment, he quickly retreated away.

    Yuzhang, who has absorbed the flesh, blood and souls of countless monsters, is already much more powerful than him.

    ??????????????????? The mallet of the Demon Sword Demon King is somewhat different from ordinary blades.

    Because it absorbed the flesh, blood and souls of countless monsters, countless pieces of flesh grew on the devil's mallet.  The original blade of the Demon King's mallet is no longer visible, and what can be seen are countless squirming pieces of flesh.

    Sensing the flesh and blood of Riku Nura, the piece of meat let out an excited howl, and even explored the limbs made of flesh and blood, wanting to taste the blood of Riku Nura.

    So Nuliang Lusheng could only retreat.

    Although this devil's mallet is just an iron rod covered with pieces of meat, it is really difficult to deal with.  Come on, Lu Sheng.  Some people are thinking so.

    "General, if you are really worried, please take action yourself. You are eating barbecue here and it doesn't look like you are really worried." Crow Tengu sighed, and offered cumin to Nura Huatai, who was giving Rikuo spiritual support.  .

    "Don't worry, Crow Tengu. Rikuo is about to win."

    "Really? What another child has in his hands is not simple."

    "Don't worry, Lu Sheng's burden now is greater than that of Yuzhang's child. Yuzhang's child has been lost. The lost can't win." Nuliang Huaopao chuckled while grilling meat.

    "It seems that there is some destiny protecting him. With Nura's smile, Nura Rikusheng actually started to gain the upper hand.

    "As a general, you should protect your subordinates."

    "As a king, how can you be controlled by weapons?"

    ¡°Before you talk about transcendence, first transcend yourself.¡±

    With harsh words, he waved the Yamiki Maru and cut off the flesh, blood and soul of the monsters that Yuzhang had just collected one by one.

    Yuzhang seems to be defeated.

    "What's this?" Yuzhang chuckled.

    Such nice words are nothing.

    Protecting your subordinates?

    Not controlled by weapons?

    Go beyond yourself?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? cleanlly out out

    Do you think I, Yuzhang, don¡¯t understand?

    My Yuzhang will also protect my subordinates.

    I, Yuzhang, naturally don¡¯t want to be controlled by weapons.

    Of course I, Yuzhang, must surpass myself.

    ¡°You think what I did was not to achieve this?

    ¡°Do you think that a group of seven people walking together deserves to be called my subordinates?

    ¡°Do you think I don¡¯t know that the devil¡¯s gavel is controlling me?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out?

    Until yesterday, he was not a complete demonMy Lord, you don¡¯t understand my Yuzhang¡¯s plan at all.

    When I, Yuzhang, have collected enough monster flesh and souls and advanced to the strongest level based on this, I will choose my real subordinates.  At that time, I would naturally protect the subordinates I recognized.

    "When I, Yuzhang, become the strongest, the so-called devil's mallet will naturally not be able to control me.

    When I, Yuzhang, become the strongest, I will naturally surpass myself.

    As long as I become the strongest

    if I¡­¡­

    Tamaki was angry, but he couldn't change the reality that he was killed by Yamikimaru.

    Mimi Kirimaru is a sword made by Onmyoji, specifically designed to target the demonic power of monsters.  Monsters killed by it will lose their power quickly.

    This sword has the best effect on a being like Yuzhang who has collected a huge amount of demonic power that does not belong to him.

    It was difficult to hold on to the demon power that did not belong to him. He could hardly hold on to the jade seal that surpassed his own demon power by countless times. When he was slashed by this sword, he lost everything in an instant.

    The demonic power that was almost unsustainable was gone in an instant.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? will wither before they bloom.

    The demonic power that Yuzhang had just grasped, the ambition that seemed to be close to success just now, is just like the poem that Yuzhang once recited, existed in the name of sound when he was reciting it, but after the recitation, the so-called sound did not remain at all.

    No, it¡¯s not that there¡¯s nothing left.

    The Demon King¡¯s gavel, which had absorbed the flesh and souls of countless monsters just now, was very dissatisfied with this situation of having nothing.

    It starts to absorb Yuzhang¡¯s blood, then Yuzhang¡¯s flesh, and then Yuzhang¡¯s soul.

    This is the magic knife.

    The so-called sword master is just a sword slave.

    No matter what the sword master thinks, for the magic sword, there is only the sword slave.

    The so-called sword master can only follow the magic sword and lick the residue after the magic sword absorbs it.

    ¡°Perhaps, Yuzhang¡¯s ambition was doomed when he held the devil¡¯s gavel. It was impossible.

    Because even if Yuzhang collects the advanced flesh and soul, the devil's mallet will not give him half of it.

    What is given to him will only be residue.

    Perhaps, Yuzhang doesn¡¯t understand this.  But he still won't put down the magic knife.

    With his pride, he may have been ready to compete with the devil's mallet for the flesh, blood and souls of countless monsters.

    But looking at it now, he can¡¯t compete.

    Ahhhh, unexpectedly, there is nothing.

    With the magic knife absorbing his flesh and blood, Yuzhang collapsed helplessly.

    I actually lost so embarrassingly.

    I actually can¡¯t even stand up.

    I will be killed by a magic sword.

    How ridiculous.

    Yuzhang looked at the sky indifferently.  He could only look at the sky.  With his flesh and blood sucked out of him, he was unable to turn his head.

    He looked at the sky, his eyes stung by the rising sun, but he was unable to turn his head.

    He didn¡¯t mean to start from the beginning.

    It doesn¡¯t matter.

    It¡¯s just the sun stinging your eyes.

    It is better to have the sun sting your eyes before you die than to die in the gutter without even being able to see the sun.

    ¡°Hehe, I can¡¯t see the dawn of success, but I use natural sunlight instead.  I'm so ridiculous.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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