"Hu~Hu~, stop, stop, if you have the guts, bring back the wind of aging." Panting heavily and with a high level of concentration after a long period of time, Mu Hua shouted to Treze in a very tired manner.
"Hu~Hu~, you first collect your whip and your claws, you first collect the poison of the world." Treze didn't seem to be in much better condition, breathing heavily. Seeing that Mu Hua stopped convulsing, he stopped his actions.
"Then let's collect them together." Mu Hua said.
"good."
Fighting and killing are inevitable in the martial arts world, but it is not all about fighting and killing. At this moment, Mu Hua and Treze seem to be very martial arts-like.
Flying sand and dust, searching for a way across the sea of sand.
The two of them had already fought from the sky to the ground. After all, the ground could barely avoid the whipping from below. However, this time the battlefield seemed to not recognize the son of the earth. Standing in the desert, Mu Hua was unable to recover his strength.
"Huff, huff." The two men put away their whips, faced each other, and panted heavily, and called for a half-time break.
"Crack, crack~!" Although there was no attack, Leviathan's teeth still condensed around Treze, and seven or eight strange mouths were grinding their teeth around him.
Both of them believed in the other's character and believed that the other was not a good person.
The midfield is the midfield, but we still need to take precautions.
"Grunt~!" The Glutton's Mouth also opened behind Mu Hua, and as the jealous tentacles around him decreased one by one, some strange mouths similar to Leviathan's Teeth began to appear around the Glutton's Mouth.
The strange purple mouth with a void texture seemed to be the same style as Treze's.
The only difference between the two is that the monster on Treze's side has a mouth full of dragon teeth, while the monster on Mu Hua's side has a mouth full of magical sharp teeth with flowing inscriptions.
"..." Treze's pupils shrank. It was not surprising that Mu Hua could analyze his Leviathan's Fang, but the black and purple magic Fang made Treze call it a monster in his heart.
The power of the devil, it is indeed the power of the devil. Damn, how old is this kid, how can he have the power of the devil?
Whether it is the color or the dazzling magic patterns, at first glance, Mu Hua's strange mouth is much more disgusting than Treze's.
"Treze, have all the kings reached the level of the Lords of Hell?" After catching his breath, Mu Hua was unsure of Treze's quality because he failed to send the poison of the world to Treze, so he asked tentatively.
"Now it is." After a brief silence, Therese gave a meaningful reply.
Now, that is to say, they did not become kings just because they reached the level of Hell Lords.
"How many humans have reached the level of Hell Lords?" Mu Hua was curious.
"Although there are rules for selecting kings, except for the fourth one, the other kingships have never changed. There are seven and a half kings. In the Holy Court, one was created by the power of faith next to the fifth one, but that guy hides when he sees the demon merchant. What a waste."
“…” Mu Hua was surprised. The number was unexpectedly small. Moreover, what the hell was that half?
"If the poison of the world can be overcome by relying on manpower and financial resources, then the Wind of Aging and the Flame of Gehenna will block 99% of the path to human advancement." Treze seemed proud.
Not all Hell Lords have mastered the poison of the world. As long as they can develop resistance to it, there is no need to go into details about the method.
The qualitative change of mental stability can be achieved through hard work and with the help of external forces. It may be troublesome, but it is not complicated.
The Wind of Aging requires the concentration of the Mark of Time to gain immunity, but time is more illusory than space.
Can it be touched... Well, it's not easy to touch it just by looking at your face. The only way to touch it artificially is to squat in the wind of aging and feel it.
It's so ridiculous, basically it's just wasting your life. It would be better to just go find the metal dragon and take out the inheritance crystal of the Wind of Aging.
People like Trezer did not obtain the Mark of Time, but directly got the Wind of Aging. He is also the person among many royal powers who is most likely to truly come into contact with the Law of Time. This is his greatest pride.
"The Flame of Gehenna? Shouldn't it be the power of destruction?" Mu Hua could understand the difficulty of obtaining the Wind of Aging, but he was surprised that Trese said that the Flame of Gehenna was a stumbling block.
"The power of destruction has a crystal of inheritance, but the flame of Gehenna does not." Treze said as a matter of course.
"Hmm..." Mu Hua was silent. He seemed to have discovered a blind spot. Doesn't Hellfire have a heritage crystal?
Well, he got the skill stone for Hellfire, and he had encountered many people who competed with him for Hellfire in the past. He subconsciously almost regarded Hellfire as a standard feature of high-end combat power. . .
"In addition to adapting to the Flame of Gehenna through the Mouth of the Glutton, the Flame of Gehenna can only be obtained through perfecting the transformation. Therefore, most people will not use them casually even if they have mastered the keratinized skin and transformation." Trezer explained casually.
“Yeah…” Mu Hua nodded calmly, with an expression that showed it was indeed true, which made Treze curl his lips in disgust.
This guy has a lot of "vests" on him, and it's not his turn to be the boss...
"Hmph, have you thought about Vivian's matter? Are you sure you want to be my 'son-in-law'?" The violent energy around him gradually subsided. Treze suddenly released a magic to block prying eyes, snorted coldly, and asked Mu Hua.
"Huh? Not fighting anymore?" Mu Hua frowned. Treze didn't answer and still looked at him coldly.
"Sure, sure. If there is no need, who would be willing to fight to the death with the king? If you hadn't troubled me first, I would have kowtowed to you."
Mu Hua waved his hands and spoke weakly, but the look of disdain on his face still made Treze raise his eyebrows.
"Okay, I heard that you are a foreign devil and an apostle of Mephistopheles?" Therese suddenly changed the subject.
"Hmm?" Mu Hua was puzzled. Why did he suddenly turn to Mephisto? "Do you know the true meaning of the king's existence?" Treize said calmly.
"You say." Mu Hua frowned.
"Demon King. When a true demon king is born among humans, this world will become part of hell."
"By then, in this world, there will be no more projection monsters in the courtyard, and humans will be able to enter and exit hell safely through space magic."
"And the King of Power is the Demon King's reserve." Treze said in a slightly confused tone.
“…”Mu Hua.
What? What is this guy talking about? "Hey~, wait, wait, let me think about it, let me think about it first, is this considered a plane fusion? But..."
"Wait, you want to become the Demon King to force this world to merge with Hell. Holy shit, the highest combat power of mankind is all Hell's shill?"
Mu Hua was a little confused for a moment. He waved his hands repeatedly, rubbed his chin and muttered for a while, and finally stared at Treze with surprise on his face.
"How did you perfect the power of the Demon King? Plane fusion is not a bad thing." Treze frowned.
"I just want to tell you that the king will be supported by Hell. When that day comes, the king will be protected by a mysterious existence and will become a king who truly protects the human race."
"So I suggest you don't try to take the throne. Except for Mephistopheles, no other king will give up the throne so easily."
"Mephisto has always been mysterious. He is a demon, and the support of Hell has nothing to do with him. If you really want the kingship, perhaps you can try to start with him." Treze said.
Who am I? Where am I? Mu Hua was confused.
Mu Hua knew some of the requirements to become a Demon King. Considering that there were only seven and a half lords of hell on the human side, the Demon King seemed a bit far away, right?
Hell fusion is not a bad thing? This Mu Hua will be able to turn around by then. After all, it is not impossible for demons to sneak into the human world now. The courtyard is full of projections of monsters dying and coming back to life, which is also a pain in the ass.
Anyway, adventurers stare at demons all day long, and whether they merge or not is basically the same thing? Didn't you see that the first one is trying to get into hell every day?
Even if there are any subversive negative impacts, that is the problem of the residents and has nothing to do with the adventurers.
But... What the hell is Hell's support? What the hell is a mysterious existence? A real king? It seems that the current kings are all trial versions, right? Who is thinking about the "throne"? I just don't want to be teased, okay?
What kind of infernal information is this? Why does Treze sound as if we should know this for sure? Mu Hua stared at Treze with a confused mind, as if he had seen a ghost. (End of this chapter)
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