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Chapter 88 Domineering Demon Lord(1/2)

How strong is the Demon Lord? Wang Ke didn't know. However, Wang Ke watched the arrogant and domineering Snake King in front of the Demon Lord, so scared like a quail and dared not resist.

Finally, the Demon Lord slapped the Snake King out with a slap.

The Snake King landed on the ground and did not even dare to defend himself. He led a group of snake generals and all the snake groups and left in shame.

The Demon Lord fell from the air, and the disciples of the Demon Cult on Shenlong Island felt the pressure disappear and all stood up.

Without the Demon Lord’s actions, all the eight fire people led by the South Gambling Saint have been captured.

They knelt one by one in a hall of the Zhuhongyi Palace and were trembling.

Zhu Hongyi and Nie Qingqing were also taken to the hall, including Wang Ke and others.

The Demon Lord sat directly in the main seat and looked coldly at Zhu Hongyi who had just woken up from the poison.

"Zhuhongyi, a little snake won't make you so embarrassed, right? You used to be able to capture it with one hand!" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"I was careless for a moment, the Demon Lord forgives the crime!" Zhu Hongyi immediately stood up and smiled bitterly.

"I was careless for a moment? Humph, it was Nie Miejue who seriously injured you! He was so serious that he couldn't even deal with a little snake?" The Demon Lord's hoarse voice looked coldly at Nie Qingqing who woke up again.

Nie Qingqing looked ugly and stood up: "That's right, I did the wounds of Hongyi. I wanted to die with him!"

The Demon Lord bounced his fingertips.

"boom!"

Nie Qingqing seemed to have been hit hard, and her chest collapsed instantly.

"puff!"

Nie Qingqing's chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, throwing it up. He fell down fiercely, and he vomited blood in an instant, as if he was dying.

"No, Demon Lord, please spare your life!" Zhu Hongyi blocked Nie Qingqing in horror.

"Take your life? Humph! Zhu Hongyi, I gave you face and asked her to be the fifth master of the hall, but what did she do? The person who has been possessed by the demons wants to die with the demons? Almost even you died! How many disciples of my Demon Sect died under her plot? What is looking for death!" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Cough, cough cough cough!" Nie Qingqing vomited blood continuously, but could not resist at all.

"Demon Lord, I don't blame her! Please let her go! Demon Lord spared!" Zhu Hongyi knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Zhu Hongyi felt the murderous aura of the Demon Lord.

"Red Yi, you have never kneeled down to anyone, don't kneel down to him! Don't...!" Nie Qingqing cried sadly in weakness.

"No, I, Zhu Hongyi, don't kneel on anyone, no one deserves me to kneel on me. Qing'er, you deserve it. I am willing to kneel for you. As long as you can survive, Qing'er!" Zhu Hongyi hugged Nie Qingqing in grief.

The Demon Lord looked at the two of them coldly.

"Nie Qingqing can kill you once, and she can kill you a second time. I will not leave her by your side! Long pain is worse than short pain. I don't want the Demon Sect to suffer any more damage because of her!" The Demon Lord walked up stepping.

"Demon Lord, no, don't kill her. If she dies, I will never live alone!" Zhu Hongyi begged with red eyes.

"Zhu Hongyi! Do you know what you are doing?" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"I know, I am more awake than ever. Demon Lord, you can punish Qing'er, but you can't kill her, you can't!" Zhu Hongyi knelt in front of the Demon Lord and begged.

The Demon Lord wore the mask of evil ghosts and looked extremely fierce, as if he was not moved by the vermilion red-clothed one.

"Demon Lord, when the Snake King attacked just now, Nie Qingqing and Lord Zhu stood in front of me together. She was also considered saving me? It was also considered a merit, otherwise...!" The Holy Son persuaded.

However, Wang Ke gave the Holy Son a look and asked the Holy Son to help him plead.

"Hmm?" The Demon Lord glanced at the Holy Son.

"Demon Lord, if you want to kill Nie Qingqing, Lord Zhu must have died too. I don't want Lord Zhu to die! He has been protecting me these days!" The Holy Son persuaded.

The Demon Lord pondered for a while before he said in a deep voice: "Nie Qingqing? If you rebel against the Demon Sect, then don't do it as your fifth master!"

Before the Demon Lord finished speaking, Zhu Hongyi's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Thank you for forgiveness from Demon Lord!"

"I have no forgiveness. I can be spared the death penalty, and I will punish her even if I am not allowed to live. As for you, Zhu Hongyi, stay away from her. She is a crazy woman, can do anything!" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Yes, yes, thank you for not killing the Demon Lord!" Zhu Hongyi said gratefully.

"Hmph!" The Demon Lord snorted coldly.

Turning his head, the Demon Lord looked at the Holy Son: "Son? Have you changed a lot recently?"

"Me? I was scared. Someone wants to kill me. Demon Lord, you have to help me find out!" The Holy Son's eyes immediately said with aggrievance.

"Find it clearly? I probably know the reason, and I blame me. I asked you to supervise the prisoners in the Shenlong Island prison, which made you implicated! What I said is right?" The Demon Lord looked coldly at the Nan Gambling Saint and others who had just been captured.

"Dominor Lord spares you, Demon Lord spares you, we are all instructed by the altar master. No, he is not qualified to be called the altar master. It was the commander of that bastard Tong Anan! We are obsessed with ghosts for a moment!" The Southern Gambling Saint begged for mercy and said.

"call out!"

The Demon Lord pointed at a point, and there was a hole in the eyebrows of the Southern Gambling Saint. In an instant, the Southern Gambling Saint fell to the ground and died!

The remaining seven prisoners changed their faces.

"Don't you tell the truth?" The Demon Lord said coldly.

With a cold voice, reach out.

"Bang!"

Another prisoner had a hole in his head and died instantly.

The remaining six prisoners were trembling all over.

"Dominor, please spare me!" the six prisoners said in horror.

"Don't you say it?" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Bang!"

The third prisoner died instantly after his head pierced!

"Bang!"

The fourth prisoner pierced his head and died instantly!

"I said, I said!" the remaining prisoner said in horror.

"Oh?" The Demon Lord looked at the four of them coldly.

"Yes, it was organized by Tong An'an. He has been bribing us over the years, and we have also boarded his pirate ship and can't turn around. Recently we know that behind Tong An'an, there should be a church master who supports him. We don't know which church master is. We just say that the church master doesn't stand what the Demon Lord does and thinks that you have raised the right prisoner, which conflicts with the teachings of my Demon Cult. Those prisoners of the Right Dao should eat them after being caught. Why can only raise blood draws? Demon is a demon, and the demon is a man-eating person. In this way, raising the right Dao prisoner will gradually lose his demonic nature. Therefore, we have to provoke the Demon Lord by killing the Holy Son, and then shake the prestige and foundation of the Demon Lord. We are all used. We think that the gods we are doing are unaware of, but, but...!" A prisoner said in horror.

"Haha, some people in the Demon Sect can't stand my actions? It's really embarrassing. They dare not argue with me in the open, but hide behind me to do something?" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Dominor is lucky, we are all just chess pieces, please spare your life!" The four prisoners said in horror.

"Chess piece? Since you know it is a chess piece, you should know the outcome of the chess piece!" said the Demon Lord coldly.

As he said that, the Demon Lord stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and Ling Xu slashed like a laser sword, passing through the necks of the four prisoners. The four prisoners instantly stared at each other and had their heads cut.

"In the Demon Sect, those who follow me will prosper and rebel against me will perish! If you dare to make small moves behind your back, your end will be the same as them!" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Yes!" The countless disciples of the Demon Cult who were kneeling outside the hall were trembling and bowing respectfully, and did not dare to refute.

Wang Ke stood aside, his face twitching. This Demon Lord is so murderous!

"Transfer to my order, the disciples of the Demon Cult will do their best to hunt down Tong An'an and his gang! No matter how you live or die! Those who hide Tong An'an privately will be killed without mercy! Those who are accomplices with Tong An'an this time will be killed without mercy!" The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Yes!" The cry of the disciples of the Demon Cult came from outside the hall.

The Demon Lord looked at Wang Ke only then.

"I just saw you, did you save the Holy Son?" The Demon Lord said in a deep voice.

Looking at the evil ghost mask, Wang Ke did not dare to neglect: "The boy just protected himself, and at the same time he managed to save the Holy Son!"

"If you save me, save me. I will give you a clear reward and punishment. If you save the Holy Son, you should reward me!" said the Demon Lord coldly.

"Yes!" Wang Ke nodded.

"Demon Lord, this is the second time Wang Ke has saved me! He has saved me twice!" The Holy Son immediately spoke.

"Oh?" The Demon Lord looked at Wang Ke unexpectedly.

"Not only that, Wang Ke also obtained the 'Dragon Order' alone. As a result, the Snake King was so angry that he made trouble. Wang Ke completed the task given by the Demon Lord that year, and he obtained the Dragon Order! Wang Ke, take it out quickly!" The Holy Son was helping Wang Ke ask for me.

Wang Ke smiled bitterly, Wang Ke would rather not have the credit. The Demon Lord looked too cold and ruthless, and his mind was unpredictable. He dared not let him have a deep memory of himself.

"Hurry up, Wang Ke!" The Holy Son was urging.

Wang Ke had no choice but to take out the Dragon Order.

The Holy Son snatched it and helped Wang Ke hand it to the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord took it, looked carefully for a while, and was silent.

"The Dragon Order was the guarding task I arranged for the Snake King to inspire the disciples of the Demon Sect. Unfortunately, no one in the Demon Sect has obtained it over the years, and he gradually dared not touch it! You, with your innate realm cultivation, actually got the Dragon Order?" The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Ke.

Obviously, Wang Ke's cultivation level cannot be hidden from the Demon Lord.

"Boy is just luck, it's just luck!" Wang Ke said with a wry smile.

You don't need this credit, just don't remember me.

"Luck is also part of strength. No matter how you get it, if you can get the Dragon Order, you are qualified to become the new helm leader, and you can open a branch! Collect disciples!" The Demon Lord said in a deep voice.

"I? Let me open a branch and collect disciples?" Wang Ke opened his mouth wide.
To be continued...
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