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Chapter 157: The Power of the True Demon Son
"Meteor impact!"

"The flying sword turns into a spirit!"

"Paishan Palm!"

...

Players have no idea what they are facing.

Just think of this guy as an ordinary demon.

They all used their own trump cards.

Grab the head.

One Yin demon, that is also a lot of experience.

The colorful impact spiritual power hit the true devil's son [Ying Li] like a rainbow piercing the sun.

A ball formed by condensed spiritual energy.

A flying sword transformed from spiritual energy.

A slap as big as a truck.

...

Variety.

All of them bombarded Ying Li.

"Boom~"

The force of attack is just beginning to arrive.

Slight contact.

Then it exploded.

Debris flew.

The gray fog is surging!
It was as if several powerful bombs were dropped here.

Even more powerful than before.

This is a serious attack from several players.

"I should be dead this time!"

They covered their noses to prevent the pungent smell of smoke from entering their mouths.

"It would be strange if he didn't die after being attacked head-on by such a powerful force from us!"

He did not dodge or evade, and let them attack him without resisting. Even a powerful and mighty king would not be so arrogant.

but…

The announcement still did not contain the news that several people had killed Ying Li.

"Ok?"

Several people looked at each other.

what happened?

"Isn't he dead?"

"impossible!"

"We have each used our unique skills. If we don't dodge or evade, even a kingly realm master may not be able to withstand it!"

Several people were confused.

Could it be that you met a boss?

“Hahahaha…” Just as they were wondering, a sinister laugh came from the center of the explosion, which was filled with turbulent water and gray fog.

Crazy laughter.

A contemptuous laugh.

"Is this a human? Is this a human's attack? It's just a trifle, nothing more than that!" Along with Yin Jie's smile, there was also ridicule.

A disdainful sneer.

It was like a dragon mocking a reptile.

"Really not dead?"

"This NPC is really tough, maybe he's a big boss!"

“It’s sent, it’s sent…”

When a few people heard the taunting, they didn't care at all and laughed out loud instead.

"If we kill this guy, how many levels will we advance?"

"look forward to!"

"We can't eat anymore, quickly call big brother to come with us!"

They ignored the sarcasm from Ying Li, the son of the true devil.

Just chatting among themselves.

Ying Li, the son of the true devil, heard this.

Sudden silence!

I didn't expect this group of people to be so disengaged.

Such disrespect for it!

The true son of the devil, with a respected status.

You despise me so much?

Damn!

"Brush~!"

The smoke has not yet cleared.

Suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the gray fog.

Staring closely at the humans opposite.

Don't say it.

Those eyes are so scary.

Staring at someone straight away makes people feel creepy.

Followed by.

The scarlet eyes suddenly approached.

"Hey~"

Fly out of the gray fog.

At the same time, I could see clearly the owner of the eyes.

It’s Yingli!

It shot out from the smoke.

Like a bullet from a gun.

Extremely fast.

Behind it, there was a long, ash-colored tail.

Like a rocket launch.

aims.

Those undisciplined players.

It's coming in a blink of an eye.

"Touch~!"

A punch hit the face of a human who wanted to block it.

That human being was throwing a shot put that was thrown out in an instant.

He flew backwards all of a sudden.

between breaths.

Inlaid on the ground.

Bleeding from the mouth and nose.

Dying.

The knocked down player quickly tried to defend himself, but unfortunately Ying Li was too strong and too fast, so he was knocked away before his defense could be formed.

This is no ordinary fight.

But it's real damage!

Throw a punch.

This means that the player's real body has also suffered the same damage in reality.

Zhao Xiaohua felt that the injury this time was different from the previous ones.

In the past, even if his head was cut off, he just felt that he was watching a scene that had nothing to do with him, and he didn't feel any sense of crisis.

But this time, he truly felt the crisis of death.

This is not an illusion.

People's sensitivity to life is sometimes very accurate.

He felt that if he died this time, his life would be over.

Well! Life in reality will also end!

dying?
Am I going to die?
But... obviously... this is just a game!

All the knowledge about the God War Game emerged in his mind.

Real damage, life lost.

He felt it.

"Pfft..."

Zhao Xiaohua couldn't help but bleed from her mouth and nose, and her pale complexion gradually turned blue.

This is a rhythm of death.

"Be... careful... this guy... is very weird..." Zhao Xiaohua said these words with difficulty, trying to warn his companions.

But I saw it out of the corner of my eye.

No one is standing...

Oh…no!

Except for Winli.

The others were already lying on the ground.

Seriously injured and dying.

Yingli's attack speed was extremely fast. When he knocked down Zhao Xiaohua.

The people around him were knocked down by him in an instant.

Easily.

What a terrifying power!

Each of them felt the same as Zhao Xiaohua.

dying!
It feels like real death!

It’s not as simple as entering the countdown!
“Hehe…” The only person standing, Ying Li, was tall.

doll.

But it’s different from humans.

Has human facial features.

Eyes like the red moon.

Ears like sharp teeth.

Except for some skin, the face is all scales.

Black scales.

tall and big.

magnificent.

Six arms.

Kyuubi.

Like a devil.

Ying Li looked down at the group of players on the ground with contempt.

"I thought I was so great, but it turns out I can only talk big, what a bunch of reptiles!"

The way he looks at humans is the same as looking at reptiles.

It's not intentional, and it's not meant to be belittle for the sake of showing off.

Judging from its expression, it seems like it is stating an ordinary thing, just a fact.

This is the true aura of a superior.

The attitude of the strong towards the weak.

"I really don't understand what those old guys are doing. It's ridiculous that people like you can make them retreat step by step!" Ying Li said.

A casual glance.

It then withdrew its gaze.

He no longer even looked at the players dying on the ground.

In Yingli's eyes.

These people are doomed.

Turn around lightly.

It is ready to look for other more powerful prey.

Reverse hunting of monks from all races.

But after walking a few steps, it felt the fluctuations in this space.

The step just stopped in mid-air and did not move forward.

Look back.

His eyes were fixed on a certain spot in the air ahead.

"Support?"

Bo~!

The air cracked.

A group of people walked out of the space wormhole.

Those people saw the messy battlefield, the players lying on the ground, and the cold-hearted Son of the True Devil over there.

stunned for a moment.

A playful smile appeared in his eyes.

It's not aimed at Yingli.

Instead, it was aimed at Zhao Xiaohua and his group.

"Haha... You were actually defeated by a Yin Demon. How shameful! There are so many of you."

"Shame on you!"

"You guys look so embarrassing."

They don't know what the true son of the devil represents.

Still facing ordinary NPCs.

"Well, since you called us to help, we will gladly accept this head. However... you can only watch us take the experience. It's your fault that you have no fighting power!"

“We are just so unkind…”

They are also teammates of Zhao Xiaohua and others.

Between game teammates.

It's normal to tease each other.

Sometimes they even joke around, make fun of each other, and pit their teammates against each other.

Entertainment entertainment.

As for dying?
You won’t die in the game!
If you die and then resurrect yourself after a period of time, what is there to be sad about?

Because of this, some people would even laugh out loud when they saw their teammates die.

"Be careful! This demon is very different..." Zhao Xiaohua warned weakly.

However, the teammates who came to support disagreed.

"Tch...how different can it be?"

"You guys are bad at this, and you still have the nerve to make excuses!"

"Don't let him hurt you..." Zhao Xiaohua said again with difficulty.

He could hardly speak clearly.

Just one last breath.

"Of course. Just go and be reborn peacefully. We will take this head for you. It will be considered as revenge for you."

"Brothers, I have something urgent to do, so I won't wait for you!"

"Dragon Snake Wound!"

Rumble~
That man was the first to kill.

Want to strike first.

This action must have made the other teammates feel furious.

They were all angry.

"Shame on you, you're trying to change the subject on purpose, but you're actually trying to sneak attack me."

"Fuck you!"

Others also rushed forward as if to grab some valuable treasure.

He attacked with all kinds of gorgeous moves.

but…

The talent of the true devil's son is immunity to spell damage.

shhhhhh…

Yingli sneered.

"Unbelievable!"

Directly face the many attack waves.

Those attack lights that were powerful enough to destroy mountains and break peaks were only like a spring breeze, blowing past Ying Li's body.

No harm done.

"No harm?"

Rumble…

In fact, there was some harm, but it didn't hurt Yingli.

After passing over Yingli, those spiritual attacks hit the open space behind it, just like launching a powerful missile.

A mountain was flattened.

"Bang bang bang~"

Afterwards, Yingli moved forward at an extremely fast speed, throwing punches, swinging his legs, and flicking his tail...his movements were as beautiful as a painting.

All in one go.

Ten hits per second!
The group of people who rushed forward had no time to react and were sent flying sideways.

"Ahhhh..."

The screams were endless.

Win is too strong.

so horrible.

Especially those who have the ability to be immune to spells, are even more rampant.

terror!
An arm.

The last one rushed forward and flew out.

Sweep everything.

These people didn't even have the ability to make him exert more strength.

"Hehehe... too weak... you are not worthy of being my opponent. If it weren't for the fact that the war did not want to leave any survivors, you wouldn't even have the qualification to die in my hands!" Ying Li sneered.

"You're still okay!" He turned around and pointed his finger into the void.

The human who just teleported here.

Chen Huangbei!
"Human holy body... yes, it is said to be very strong, a physique that can be compared with the rare divine bodies of the holy race. I would like to see it for myself!"

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(End of this chapter)