Ultimate: Gangster Youth, starting with release from prison

[379] The Demon Lord is unstoppable and defeats Wang Da Dong and his group!

At this moment, Wang Dadong is frantically increasing his combat power index and continuously sending it to Xia Tian.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord said with disdain.

"Little guys, you've hidden in this spot, you're really good at hiding!" he said, then pretended to be very shocked.

Faced with this seemingly perverted and mentally unstable demon lord, Xia Tian, ​​who had just regained her senses, stopped Wang Da Dong from continuing to treat him.

He turned to the demon lord, who was feigning pain, and sensed the other's power, leaving him speechless. If he hadn't been injured, he would have crushed the demon lord under his feet.

But right now, he is still injured and his fighting strength has not fully recovered, so he is no match for the monstrous Demon Lord.

But not resisting is not the way of summer.

"Iron Promise!"

A white guitar came into his hands, and he began to play that soul song.

Although his combat power only reached 46,000 points, with Ironclad Limitless, he could still fight against the Demon Lord, provided that his body could withstand it.

Hearing that familiar voice, the Xia family members were greatly encouraged: "Wuji Battle Sound, Xia Tian has recovered! We won't die!"

"With the Ultimate Iron Man and that powerful Iron Infinity, even if your combat power drops to 46,000 points, you can still make me, the Demon Lord, feel strained. It seems you cannot live! Die!"

Immediately, the Demon Lord unleashed a demonic attack.

Black demonic energy and green, boundless battle sounds clashed fiercely, accompanied by a sudden gust of wind and rolling thunder.

"Ultimate Iron Man, you truly live up to your name. Even injured, you can still contend with me. You are strong enough. Fine, I'm not playing with you anymore," the Demon Lord praised.

Then, the Demon Lord increased the power of his supernatural abilities.

Suddenly, Xia Tian's injuries not only did not improve, but worsened. Blood began to seep from the corner of his mouth, and the Limitless Battle Sound he used was also weakening. He was about to be knocked down by the black demonic energy.

Seeing this, Lei Ting was burning with anxiety. She immediately unleashed over ten thousand units of combat power, condensed a bolt of lightning in her hand, and attacked the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord didn't take it seriously at all. With a wave of his hand, the ball of lightning vanished without a trace in the air.

With a casual flick of his left hand, Lei Ting was sent flying backward like a cannonball.

"Overestimating yourself!" the Demon Lord said disdainfully.

When Wang Dadong saw that his girlfriend had been injured by the Demon Lord, he was furious and wished he could tear the Demon Lord to pieces and eat him.

But he was too exhausted and had no strength left in his body, so he couldn't even walk to Lei Ting's side.

"Alright, this is pointless. I'm done playing. Goodbye, Xia Tian!" The Demon Lord said, increasing his power.

The Wuji Battle Sound was completely shattered by the Demon Sha, and Xia Tian coughed up blood, kneeling on the ground, unable to even hold onto the Ghost Dragon Peak he carried with him.

The Demon Lord looked at Xia Tian lying on the ground and laughed triumphantly.

"Even the Ultimate Iron Man has fallen to this state, hahaha! Alright, no one's coming to save you." With that, he punched Xia Tian in the back, and Xia Tian immediately went black and lost consciousness.

Fortunately, Ironclad Wuji was able to protect him and save his life, but his injuries were worsening.

Wang Dadong saw Xia Tian and Lei Ting lying on the ground not far away and glared angrily at the Demon Lord.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt someone I care about, you die!" Then he took out the Dragon Pattern Sword, used up his last three thousand points of combat power, and charged towards the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord's attention was drawn to Wang Da Dong, and he temporarily abandoned Xia Tian, ​​turning his interest to Wang Da Dong.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he defused Wang Dadong's insignificant attack.

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"Very good, good fighting spirit. You're worthy to be my subordinate, but now you need to lie down properly." After saying that, he punched Wang Dadong in the back again.

Seeing that Wang Dadong was no longer able to fight, the Demon Lord approached Wang Dadong with a syringe full of black liquid in his hand, and laughed eerily as he left.

"Demon, what do you want to do?"

Even the hotheaded Wang Da Dong felt a little flustered when he saw this thing.

"It's nothing, it's just some fluid, it won't hurt."

"Damn it, get lost!" Wang Dadong shouted angrily.

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"You're so long-winded. Just accept what I'm giving you, stop talking so much nonsense." The Demon Lord said angrily, then captured Wang Dadong and injected him with the Demon Transformation Liquid.

Lei Ting stared anxiously at Wang Dadong and shouted angrily at the Demon Lord.

"What did you do to him?"

"It's just to make him stronger. From now on, he won't know you anymore; he'll only obey me!" The Demon Lord finished speaking and laughed loudly.

"Why?" Lei Ting asked anxiously.

"The demon-transforming liquid I give him will turn him into one of us from the demon realm. I'd love to see you superpowered individuals suffer terribly and turn against each other!"

"So don't worry, I won't take your life. You should live well. When your time comes, Wang Da Dong will take your life, hahaha!"

The description of the Demon Transformation Liquid states: "It can quickly transform a superhuman into a demon superhuman. If the blood of the caster is added, the assimilated person will be forever loyal to the blood master, and the Demon Transformation Liquid can enhance the power of the controlled person."

"You're despicable!" Lei Ting was furious.

Having said that, he forced himself to endure the pain and once again gathered lightning to attack the Demon Lord.

[380] With no chance at all, the appearance of the Golden One scared away the Demon Lord!

The Demon Lord smiled.

"I told you, you have to live, so I'll keep you, but for your offense, I'll teach you what pain is!" He quickly slapped Lei Ting on the head.

Lei Ting lay unconscious beside Wang Dadong with vacant eyes.

After finishing everything, the Demon Lord turned around and looked at Xia Tian beside him.

"You're really hard to deal with, hard to control. Otherwise, it would be quite interesting to manipulate you into hurting the people you care about! But... since that's the case, I have no choice but to kill you!"

After saying that, he unleashed the Demonic Strike, intending to take advantage of Xia Tian's severe injuries and kill him in one blow.

Just as Xia Tian was in imminent danger, a burst of blazing white light emanated from the dragon-patterned ao beside Wang Dadong of "740," dispelling the black demonic energy that was about to kill Xia Tian.

"Who's got a death wish? Show yourself if you dare!" the Demon Lord shouted.

Back in time.

While the Demon Lord was making sarcastic remarks to Lei Ting and Xia Tian, ​​the blood that Wang Da Dong spat out was completely absorbed by the Dragon Pattern Ao, causing a great change in the Dragon Pattern Ao, as if it had awakened something terrifying.

After the Demon Lord finished making sarcastic remarks, a phantom emerged from the Dragon Pattern Shield. What was terrifying was that this phantom's combat power reached 80,000 points.

Demon world.

A man with two horns on his head, as burly as a Western demon, suddenly opened his eyes. Instantly, an evil and terrifying aura filled the entire demon realm, as if it were the eve of the world's destruction.

This person was none other than Diablo from the Demon Realm, and he uttered a sentence.

"As expected, you're not so simple after all! Things are getting more interesting now!" With that, he sat back down.

Xia family.

Upon seeing the phantom, the Demon Lord was so frightened that his voice trembled.

"You! You! The Shuojin Zhe? What! How could this be? The Shuojin Zhe ceased to exist many years ago! You're a fake!"

"Diabolo is still alive, why should I die?" As he spoke, his aura began to spread.

Instantly, all the demons in the demon realm seemed to be stunned and unable to move.

Suddenly, a voice rang in the Demon Lord's mind. It was Diablo, the Demon Lord, who had sensed the presence of the Shojin and ordered them to return.

Then, a black power appeared out of thin air and collided with the Shuojinzhe. At this moment, the demons of the demon realm regained their senses.

The Xuanji Demon Lord downstairs, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill several high-ranking righteous superpowered beings, was about to make his move when a powerful aura rushed towards him, almost scaring him out of his wits.

In a flash, he exerted all his strength, unleashing his full power, and disappeared through a spatial rift.

The Demon Lord, along with his subordinates, fled the Xia family at top speed, instantly teleporting into a spatial rift.

After the Demon Lord ran away with his tail between his legs, the Xia family's crisis was finally temporarily resolved.

Even though the Iron Dimension was free from the invasion of the Demon Realm, the ruins left by the war and the heavy hearts of the people could not be calmed for a long time.

"Sigh!" Shuo Jinzhe let out a soft sigh.

"Since they've all shown up, I guess I'll have to help out in this post-war era."

Immediately, a vast, gentle power surged from his body and flowed towards the Xia family.

In the blink of an eye, the injuries suffered by the Xia family members began to heal at an astonishing speed.

To what extent has this reached?

Summer's severe internal injuries were also healing rapidly, even faster than when Wang Dadong transferred his power to treat him.

The Xia family members sensed that this gentle power was helping them with their treatment, and everyone looked relieved.

After a while...

Seeing that everyone's injuries had mostly healed, the Metal Master stopped releasing his power.

After healing everyone, Shuojinzhe's figure dimmed, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye.