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Chapter 114: Hundreds of ghosts parade at night, breaking into the Demon Suppression Tower!

On a high tower in the inner city of Baihua County.

Accompanied by a flash of ice-blue light, the air became distorted and blurred.

The Demon-Suppressing Deputy Commander Zhou Guiyu appeared on the top of the tower. He was wearing a black robe that fluttered in the strong wind.

Looking at the Qingling Demon King who was surrounded by countless swirling air currents and suspended in the air with a stern expression.

Zhou Guiyu's face looked extremely ugly.

"The cooperation between the noble families and the demons has reached this level. Even the demon king has personally taken action. This is going to be difficult!"

He glanced down.

In an instant, more than ten demonic auras were discovered in the city.

As for the demon servants, evil creatures, half-demon warriors, etc. belonging to the Heavenly Demon Alliance, their numbers are too numerous to count.

The evil energy was rolling, and crazy screams were heard one after another.

The entire Baihua County.

It was a terrifying scene of demons dancing wildly and hundreds of ghosts roaming at night.

Many elders, disciples, and deacons of the Demon Suppression Division also responded and fought desperately with the demons.

In mid-air, the Qingling Demon King lowered his eyes, obviously noticing Zhou Guiyu's presence.

"She found me!"

Zhou Guiyu was startled and did not dare to be careless.

He withdrew his scattered attention from the chaotic battlefield, his eyes solemn, and decisively chose to take the initiative.

shhhhhh!
Lines of water droplets condensed and formed out of thin air.

It continued to extend and change, freezing inch by inch, and turned into hundreds of ice cones.

Each ice cone was packed with powerful force, and shot towards the Qingling Demon King a thousand meters away like a bullet fired from a sniper rifle.

"Is this the level of the deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Bureau?" Faced with such an attack, the Qingling Demon King had a cold expression.

She shook her head slightly, even with a hint of disappointment on her face.

Click!

Within a range of ten meters around the body.

These ice cones solidified out of thin air and hovered in mid-air.

It was worn away by the wind wall surrounding the Qingling Demon King, and it broke apart with a crackling sound and disappeared.

The Qingling Demon King swayed gracefully and snapped his fingers.

Swish!
A wind blade suddenly took shape.

At first, it was only three to five centimeters in diameter and looked harmless.

However, while flying in the air, it continued to absorb power from its surroundings, growing and expanding. When it appeared in front of Zhou Guiyu, it had become a huge vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Zhou Guiyu's black hair was dancing wildly, and the hem of his long robe was splashed on his face, making a rustling sound.

He stepped forward and burst into force.

However, his body was pulled by the vortex, and his trajectory changed, slowing down by three points.

When I came to my senses, a huge wind blade had appeared in front of me!

Stab it!

There was a loud bang.

Zhou Guiyu's body, along with the tower behind him.

All of them were cut into two pieces by the wind blade, and a deep gully appeared on the ground.

The tower collapsed with a loud bang, and screams of terror were heard from inside. This tower was an equipment warehouse in Baihua County, and many soldiers and civilians lived in it. At this moment, all of them were destroyed, either torn apart by the hurricane or buried by the collapsed ruins, and not a single person was left alive.

"The desperate wails of a dying mortal are so beautiful..." The Qingling Demon King reached out and lifted the hair hanging by his ear.

She licked the corner of her mouth, and a charming blush flashed across her fair cheeks.

"Ok?"

The Qingling Demon King's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was shocked to find that Zhou Guiyu, who had just been cut into two pieces, was not dead.

His broken upper and lower body turned into liquid, condensed together again, and after a period of twisting and deformation, returned to being whole.

However, Zhou Guiyu's face became much paler, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, this method is also a huge burden for him.

It cannot be used casually.

"Interesting!" The Green Spirit Demon King gently put down the palm that was pressed against her ear and chuckled, "Your vitality is very tenacious, but you are just a slightly stronger ant."

"Struggle well... as much as you can, and bring me some pleasure."

Speaking of last,
Her voice became increasingly cold and ethereal.

Like an ancient god who is high above, cold and heartless, looking down on all living beings.

The hurricane blew away the last wisp of thin clouds in the sky. Under the bright and cold moonlight, the Qingling Demon King stretched out her arms and waved her ten fingers forward. Behind her, more than ten giant wind blades twisted into shape in an instant. With a sharp and piercing whistle, they smashed down towards Zhou Guiyu like a landslide and tsunami!
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"Who dares to trespass into the Demon Suppression Tower?"

"Demon!? How could there be a demon that escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower? What on earth is going on?!"

"kill!"

In the Demon Suppression Tower.

The Bull Demon King and Zhou Baitong were besieged after taking only two steps.

When the deacons and disciples saw the huge and dark body of the Bull Demon King swaggering along the corridor, they were shocked and incredulous at first.

As soon as they reacted, they attacked without saying a word.

Boom!

The sword energy and strong wind were whistling.

It rushed towards the Bull Demon King like a tide.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two is too big.

The Barbarian Bull Demon King is a powerful demon at the ferocious level, corresponding to the head of a noble family and the deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Division.

not to mention.

The vicious monsters also have a powerful weapon called Yaohe.

The disciples and deacons of the Demon Suppression Tower looked powerful, but when they landed on the Bull Demon King, they were like reefs under the tide and did not produce any obvious effect.

"Hahaha!" The Bull Demon King laughed wildly, his body expanding inch by inch, covered with a layer of scarlet twisted demon barrier. Bang!
It exerted force with its feet and stomped heavily.

His body rushed forward like an armored vehicle.

Anything encountered along the way, no matter if it was an obstacle or disciples and deacons who were unable to dodge, all exploded on the spot, leaving no trace of their bodies, turning into floating blood mist.

In an instant, the entire first floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower fell silent, leaving only the sounds of wailing and gasping.

Zhou Baitong followed behind the Bull Demon King with a smile on his eyes.

In his hand he held a rather tacky looking large golden broadsword.

Like it was made of gold.

Even in the darkness, it shines with golden light and is dazzling.

puff!

A golden arc of light flashed.

Zhou Baitong chopped off the heads of those disciples who had managed to survive and were still struggling, and then kicked them again to make sure they were dead.

"The Demon Suppression Tower has nine floors in total. The four floors below are filled with useless bastards."

Zhou Baitong came to the side of the Barbarian Bull Demon King and said, "We have to hurry to the fourth floor. The real highlight is locked up there. If we let those guys out, it will definitely give the Demon Suppression Division a big headache!"

“Hahahaha.” The Bull Demon King laughed heartily, “After tonight, it’s still unclear whether the Demon Suppression Division will still exist!”

"The Demon King is right." Zhou Baitong agreed with a smile.

The two continued to move forward.

The Bull Demon King has a large and heavy body, and makes a rumbling sound when he runs.

He ran along the planned route and asked in surprise, "The four upper and four lower floors of the Demon Suppression Division all hold demons, so what about the fifth floor? What's on that floor?"

"The fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Division is where the elders live." Zhou Baitong said.

“Elder…” The Bull Demon King widened his eyes and breathed heavily, “The master of the Demon Suppression Tower who killed the Wolf King and the White Deer Demon King is also on this floor!?”

"That's right!" Zhou Baitong nodded, his voice heavy.

Zhou Baitong was also present on the day when Su Heng killed Hong Wendao.

Having witnessed Su Heng's violent attitude when he attacked, coupled with the opponent's incredible and exaggerated record, Zhou Bailian's words and deeds revealed a great deal of fear.

"Do you remember what the Qingling Demon King told us? Don't act rashly when you meet that guy." Zhou Baitong warned worriedly.

"I understand, I understand." The Bull Demon King laughed again, "I am the smartest guy in our area."

"hiss……"

I heard the three words "very smart".

Zhou Baitong's right eyelid twitched violently, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

boom!
The two men broke open a door.

Amidst the flying wood chips, they had already arrived at the fifth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

In the wide room in front of the corner of the stairs is a huge square training ground.

In the martial arts arena, a burly old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged, with an old, rusty copper mace beside him.

It seemed that he heard some noise coming from outside.

The old man slowly raised his head and opened his eyes, and two streaks of blood appeared in the darkness.

"There's something wrong with this guy's aura, be careful!" Zhou Baitong's face darkened slightly, sensing a hint of threat from Zhao Zongwu.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind him, the Barbarian Bull Demon King roared wildly.

"A guy who is playing tricks on others!" The Bull Demon King came all the way, becoming more and more arrogant and manic.

It roared, "Look, I'm going to tear you apart alive!"

Boom!

The floor beneath its feet exploded.

The sharp horns on the top of its head were covered with a layer of cold metallic light, and its body expanded as it inhaled air, causing a strong wind to blow, turning into a blurred afterimage, and then it exploded forward.

boom!
Zhao Zongwu's body flashed, and he grabbed the bronze mace beside him with his backhand.

Swing it up, smash it down.

hum!
The demon king's body, like a mad bull, was actually knocked down.

The scarlet demon barrier attached to its body flashed violently, and then exploded with a pop.

On the forehead between the two horns, a scarlet lump of flesh was visible to the naked eye, and blood was oozing out, flowing all over the head.

The arena under Song Zongwu's feet collapsed, splashing dust.

But his body was as solid as copper or iron, and he didn't move at all.

In the dust.

Zhao Zongwu exuded a strong and bloodthirsty aura, and ripples formed and spread out under his feet.

Seeing that the Barbarian Bull Demon King was about to go crazy again, Zhou Baitong's heart suddenly trembled.

He quickly stretched out his hand and pushed, "I'll deal with him, you follow the plan to release the demons on the top four floors of the Demon Suppression Tower."

"Okay!" This time, the Barbarian Bull Demon King agreed in a muffled voice.

The two separated temporarily.

The Bull Demon King moved forward alone, but the structure of the fifth floor was different from the four floors below.

Coupled with the blow from Zhao Zongwu just now, it was really powerful. The Bull Demon King was dizzy and dazed, as if he was drunk, and he was staggering when he walked. He wandered back and forth on the fifth floor for a long time, but he couldn't find the stairs to the sixth floor. Instead, he came to a huge office with floor-to-ceiling windows.

The windows had been torn apart in the aftermath of the Demon King's previous battle, and strong winds and cold moonlight poured in from outside.

On a wide hanger.

A huge pure white wolfskin cloak fluttered up and down.

Smelling the familiar scent on the wolf skin, the Bull Demon King suddenly woke up.

Its eyes were wide open, and its fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. "It's the fur of the Wolf King. You died miserably, brother!"

"Then... this should be the room of the Demon Suppression Tower Master!"

The Bull Demon King stopped and looked around.

I saw a big door in the corner, and there were patches of white ash under the door. It should have been excavated not long ago.

"This gate is..." The Bull Demon King strode forward and reached out to touch it.

Snapped!
But at this moment.

A large hand was placed on his waist, "What are you doing here!?"

The Bull Demon King looked down and saw Zhou Baitong, who had just rushed back from outside, sweating and panting.

(End of this chapter)