"Bepta, is there any way to control it?!"
"I'm setting up a magic circle and can't free my hands."
Bepta's mind was focused on the sealing magic circle at this moment. Even without the sealing magic circle, Bepta felt that he would not be able to stop the Gluttony Lord Beelzebub.
Even though he is also a lord, he is the Lord of the Void. The main ability of their Void clan is not fighting!
On the other hand, demons are a pure fighting race. They have been fighting since they were young, and their minds are full of fighting, fighting, and fighting.
If Bepta were to fight the demons, he would probably be able to kill a high-ranking demon if he tried his best, but that demon couldn't be too strong. He couldn't even defeat the Black Flame Demon. In the end, it was likely that he would die and the Black Flame Demon would be seriously injured.
Not to mention fighting the demon lord, it's simply unrealistic.
Li Ziyu was extremely anxious. What should he do now?
It was absolutely impossible to let Beelzebub come out, he had to find a way to stop him.
When Li Ziyu was anxious, the space crack suddenly stopped vibrating. His eyes lit up. Could it be that Beelzebub caused the dimensional crack and was killed?
Li Ziyu's pupils suddenly contracted after a single second of happiness, and he stared at the crack in space.
An extremely huge green hand stretched out from the space crack and grabbed the edge of the space crack.
As the hand gripped tightly, cracks around the space rift immediately spread out, as if unable to withstand the force of the hand.
Immediately afterwards, another hand reached out and grabbed the other side.
The two palms were spread apart with force, and the space crack was actually widened, revealing the extremely dark void behind it.
In the void, an eye full of evil and tyranny looked at the world.
Beelzebub, Lord of Gluttony!
The Demon Lord's pressure has flowed into the main world along the space crack. The terrifying pressure has descended, causing the bones of the undead around the space crack to creak, and they feel as if they will be crushed into powder at any time.
Bepta, who was flying in the air, suddenly sank down and felt as if his head was hit hard by a hammer.
He shook his head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness and forced himself to fly again.
He is a lord after all. Although his combat power is not as strong as that of the Demon Lord, it does not mean that he cannot withstand the pressure of Beelzebub.
A figure stood on the roof of the Undead Castle, staring at the huge eyeball. It was Damenlevsky.
This guy was born into a family of heroes. He was extremely warlike and liked to fight with the strong. When he felt the pressure from Beelzebub, he was not crushed. Instead, he ran out of the castle excitedly, as if he wanted to have a fight.
Among all the people, the only one who was not affected by the pressure was probably Li Ziyu.
It’s not because he is so strong, but because he and the castle are one, and the pressure cannot affect him at all and has no effect on him.
"Fist of Annihilation, Song of Death, aim at the spatial rift!"
"Prepare the dusk bomb!"
"Prepare for the rain of death!"
Even though he didn't feel the terrifying pressure, Li Ziyu could feel the state of the undead. The entire audience was suppressed. This was an almost invincible opponent.
Li Ziyu gave the order without any hesitation. He didn't care even if it meant draining the last bit of resources in the warehouse.
If he can't deal with Beelzebub, there's no point in keeping his resources!
As long as Beelzebub dares to come out, he will launch all the means of attack he can currently launch.
At this time, Li Ziyu was also a little crazy. When a person dies, the birds fly up to the sky, and he will live forever!
If you, Beelzebub, want to go to war with me, I will fight you to the end!
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