deltrittennovels Chapter 380 - You Are Not A Human Race, Right?
Chapter 380 - You Are Not A Human Race, Right?
ah--! ! !
The voice of the Demon King Zhuo was extremely painful!
Exploding dry bones, chaotic feast, soul mark, gale slashing, curse of life, weeping souls——
Jiang Shuyu used all available skills.
In an instant, the Demon King was seriously injured.
"You! You actually lied to the Demon King?! You humans are really insidious and cunning!"
The devil was going mad.
He wanted to run away, but the marshal had already hugged him tightly, and he couldn't struggle at all.
"Things are now...do you still want to run away?"
Jiang Shuyu raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, and he didn't mind giving him another ride.
Soul Fire flew out, and a blue light flashed in front of the Demon King's eyes.
The enhanced Soul Fire has even more damage.
ah--
It hurts!
It took several seconds for the devil to come back to his senses, feeling terrified in his heart.
"What the hell is your skill? Why is it so scary? You are not human."
"Ghost... Tell me honestly, you are not a human race, right?"
The demon king fell into madness at this time, he didn't believe that a human race with less than lv60 could seriously injure him, a famous demon king, into such a state.
Is he dying?
This question kept repeating in his mind.
The figure of Demon King Zhuo shrank instantly!
The surrounding flames condensed into a hotter flame, killing Jiang Shuyu!
All the ghost soldiers they passed were instantly killed by this flame.
When passing by the marshal, he directly sent the marshal flying.
Jiang Shuyu knew very well that the attack power of this skill was very powerful, otherwise his ghost soldiers would not have been wiped out so easily.
"Die with me!"
Demon King Zhuo solemnly issued a declaration.
The ghost soldiers were all dead, it was impossible for Jiang Shuyu to be stupid enough to take this attack in a daze.
After that, countless ghost soldiers stepped forward and appeared in front of him, blocking the blazing white flame.
There is only 15 seconds left to strengthen the skill, and it cannot be delayed any longer.
Moreover, Jiang Shuyu already had a guess in his mind, I am afraid that the demon king will not be able to use this skill a few times, otherwise he would have used it in the first place.
Under the impact of the white flames, the ghost soldiers disappeared one by one before his eyes.
The ghost soldiers distributed around the Demon King Zhuo also frantically displayed their skills, and the wind slashed wave after wave.
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Shuyu released all the spare summoned creatures.
In a few seconds, 4000 ghost soldiers disappeared!
But the devil suffered even more damage. He exhausted himself desperately, 1000 damage to himself and 800 damage to the enemy.
Seeing that the flame on Demon King Zhuo's body was not burning as vigorously as it was at the beginning, Jiang Shuyu didn't have the slightest sympathy.
In this situation, either you die or I die.
Countless parabolas appeared overhead.
bang bang bang—
The devil endured these explosions tormentingly, and in the end he couldn't bear the humiliation, and the whole fire ball exploded!
Jiang Shuyu's eyes were fiery red.
He hadn't been reminded that the Demon King wasn't dead.
An extremely thin flame was suspended not far away, and Jiang Shuyu threw the detection technique.
He did not expect that the real body of the Demon King Zhuo turned out to be the Illusory Fire Demon, one of the weakest races in the Demon Cave.
It is estimated that even if Zhuo became the Demon King, he would be the weakest group among them.
But if you think about it in another way, the phantom fire demon must have got some kind of opportunity, so he can become a powerful demon king.
Burning crazy!
He screamed and flew over quickly!
Jiang Shuyu retreated again and again, not letting down his vigilance at all because the Demon King Zhuo became smaller.
The marshal let it out!
A group of ghost soldiers were placed on the second line of defense, and ghost bows and ghost priests moved to the back row in turn.
Jiang Shuyu was surrounded, and his defensive line was like an iron barrel.
The remaining corpses of Warcraft were also thrown over.
The current Demon King Zhuo, whose defense was far inferior to just now, was blown away on the spot.
Jiang Shuyu suddenly realized.
After he recovered his real body this time, he lost the strength of the Demon King instead.
No wonder he didn't use the skill just now.
Soul Fire flew out, Zhuo screamed, struggled and threw other skills.
The magic fire above the sky fell down.
"It's useless to struggle any longer, just give up!"
Jiang Shuyu tried to persuade him, but this time it was the devil's turn to keep silent.
The ghost soldier raised his sword and ran in front of the devil.
Swish——
The Demon King Zhuo was cut into several pieces, and the ghost priest's chaotic meal immediately swallowed up these flames.
Jiang Shuyu spoke sympathetically.
"Actually, you shouldn't have come. If you are suppressed in the dungeon, you are destined to end badly."
"You should have guessed your own dead end early."
Demon King Zhuo's eyes were full of ashes.
"No, it's impossible. How can you, a monk who doesn't even have an lv60, be able to kill a powerful demon king like me?"
Jiang Shuyu shook his head, "Nothing is impossible, otherwise the human race would not have gone from being weak to where it is today."
"Don't kill me! I, I can tell you the opportunity I got, so that you can successfully step into the myth!"
The words of the Demon King Zhuo became uneasy, "Please, let me go! As long as you let me go, I will never be your enemy again!"
"Do you know who I don't make deals with?" Jiang Shuyu raised a nice arc at the end of his eyes, "Foreigners."
Soul Fire flew out again.
Jiang Shuyu has always kept a certain distance from him. He has been pitted by self-explosion twice, and his memory has grown.
Seeing that he had no possibility of cooperating with him, the devil saw the murderous intent in his eyes, and made an oath.
"Oh my god! This demon is willing to sacrifice the soul of this demon...I want to curse Jiang Shuyu, he can no longer upgrade! All skills cannot be used! Talents are sealed..."
Behind the magic fire in the sky, thunder flickered.
A red light flew down from the sky.
Every time you swipe it down, a large part of the burning breath will fall off visible to the naked eye.
How much I hate myself...
Jiang Shuyu observed his own situation with emotion, and found that the other party's curse had no effect on him at all.
Ah... Should he tell Demon King Zhuo that he is immune to all negative skills?
But he is in such a miserable state now, if he tells him, will he vomit blood in anger?
Demon King Zhuo was still muttering wildly there, casting curses.
He looked back for a moment and laughed.
"Jiang Shuyu! You are dead! The curse of this demon king is terrible."
"Unless there are monks above mythology, the curse on you will never be lifted!"
"Even if this devil king is dead, you still have to live in pain for the rest of your life, and always remember the pain this devil bestowed upon you!"
"The feeling of turning from a genius to a useless person, you will definitely enjoy it..."
Jiang Shuyu plucked his ears helplessly, he was about to die, there was so much nonsense.
I didn't want to hit him at first, but some demons just like to court death.
He flicked his finger in the air, and opened his mouth leisurely.