So he decisively threw Salame at the opponent to buy himself time and free his hands to fight.
He deliberately added a hidden force to Salami, knowing that the Lord of Slaughter would notice.
If left unattended, given Salami's cultivation level, she would be severely injured, if not killed.
If he can resolve the situation, he can seize the opportunity to regain the upper hand and even turn the tables.
However, he quickly widened his eyes, because the other party did not go to pick up his daughter as he had imagined. Instead, he did not even glance at Salami and continued to chase after him.
The Demon Lord was both shocked and furious. One wrong move and the whole game was lost. He never expected that the Lord of Slaughter could be so ruthless.
Left with no other option, they could only defend with all their might, and for a time they were at a disadvantage.
The unattended Salami crashed into the wall, smashing a large number of the demon god's servant statues.
To be worthy of being enshrined in this temple as the followers of the demon god, these statues must be made of incredibly precious and durable materials, capable of withstanding the ravages of time.
Even so, it was still smashed to pieces by this impact.
Salami, being made of flesh and blood, was in an even worse state. She vomited several mouthfuls of blood and felt excruciating pain all over her body. She knew that dozens of her bones were probably broken, given the formidable power of the Demon Lord.
Her once rosy cheeks were now as pale as gold paper, and she was exhaling more breaths than she was inhaling.
"Young Miss!" The subordinates nearby were shocked to see this and rushed over to help her up.
Mogard, who had just been seriously injured, crawled over on all fours and hurriedly took out a healing elixir for her: "Young Miss, quickly take this medicine."
Salami didn't even glance at the elixir being fed to her. Instead, her eyes were filled with a gloomy look as she watched the two people fighting in the distance. The entire temple was filled with the howling wind of their battle, but she felt nothing as cold as the chill in her heart at that moment.
boom!
A section of the temple wall collapsed with a single blow from the two men, creating a large hole and making a loud noise.
But to Salami, none of those sounds were as jarring as the sound of something breaking inside her.
The commotion at the temple quickly attracted the demons, but before they could even get close, they were overwhelmed by a powerful pressure that made it hard for them to breathe.
The Lord of Demons was worried about harming the sacrifices, and the Lord of Slaughter was equally worried about harming Pei Mianman and the others. The two fought their way to the outside of the palace with perfect teamwork, and then quickly soared into the sky.
Feeling the rolling black clouds in the sky and the terrifying pressure emanating from them, many demons knelt on the ground, crying out, "The demon god has appeared! The demon god has appeared!"
If not a demon god, who in this world could possess such divine power?
Just then, a furious roar suddenly came from the sky: "You are not the Lord of Slaughter, who are you?!"
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