A blurry milky white shadow faintly emerged from Sadako Yamamura. The shadow could only barely be seen as a semi-human object, with an angular crown on its head like several iron branches inserted into it. The milky white shadow crawled on the ground, dragging its enlarged abdomen like a slug, and its sticky and heavy limbs stretched forward, wrapping around the black vortex with its white tentacles.

In the black magical vortex, King Zhou glanced coldly, picked up the magic sword in his hand, and stabbed forward with a serious expression. A little black sword energy turned into a little light particle, and shot quickly towards the woman standing in the hall. When she was a few meters away, the light particle seemed to have fallen into some invisible liquid barrier, and its forward speed became extremely slow, and finally fell into complete stagnation.

"...Hmph!" King Zhou seemed unwilling to lose his grace. He slowly walked down his throne and stretched out his huge palm and slapped it in the air. The surrounding fog gathered towards the hall as if he had received an order, wrapping the woman in white firmly in the middle. However, these high-speed circling black fogs could not invade several meters around Sadako Yamamura. To be precise, they could not invade the space occupied by the milky white shadow. And subtly, this milky white human-shaped slug began to slowly absorb the surrounding black fog, decompose the black black into tiny white light particles.

Seeing this scene, the king's eyes narrowed as if they had seen something interesting. He gently stroked his beard and pondered: "If this is what you want...then I have to accompany you."

As he inserted his giant sword with his hands on the stone slab in front of him, the tall and magnificent king stood firm with his feet. Behind him, a huge amount of magic mist began to condense into a huge four-armed golem. This golem had green face and fangs. The four giant arms were condensed into four magic weapons with magic, namely a golden ring, a long sword, a pagoda and a short ruler. After the golem condensed into shape, its momentum immediately pressed over the virtual image of the half-human and half-slug opposite.

The next moment, black and white collided with each other, and the two monsters bit each other. Each attack of the golem could smash a large body of a white virtual image, while the slug began to soften, like liquid fluid began to wrap the black golem. In the real plane, Sadako Yamamura and King Zhou stood face to face, one face turned pale and shaky, while the other had no expression on his face and could not see any clues.

【Are you sure you know what you are doing?】

"I know... Miss Lu. I know what I'm doing... Please don't interfere. If it were me, I could beat him..."

The magic scholar stood outside the door of the Demon Palace, and his monocle of glasses swept coldly across the seven pillars in the hall. These seven pillars are the seven strongest seals in the world. They are like seven endless power plants, providing King Zhou with almost infinite magical power. And the fact is that Sadako Yamamura is on the verge of failure.

To be precise, the two people in the hall are now having an extremely dangerous head-on collision of spiritual power. Yamamura Sadako can be said to be the one with the deepest spiritual power attainments, the best talent, and the strongest potential in Su Jing's "Plane Travel" team. In time, Lu Mengyao has no doubt that she can improve her spiritual power to the six-star level through repeated training. But for now, this girl who has just completed her breakthrough has not yet competed with the final devil in this world.

The power of mind is the most unpredictable of all abilities, and both of the fighting people in the hall have practiced to the extent that they can interfere with others' minds through their own will, or even interfere with and distort reality. To put it more bluntly, when the level of adventurers reaches a higher level, almost all adventurers will gain more or less spiritual potential, or transform their own minds to avoid this ability, otherwise they will be easily influenced by the person with mental ability.

The "demonic nature" that King Zhou had. In vernacular, it is "negative emotions", which are also a kind of spiritual ability, and it is also a very high-level one. This simple and powerful negative emotions can cause ordinary people to lose their own mind by the "field" they emit. This is also the reason why in the original game, warriors who save the world need to collect seven "holy spirits" and use the blessing of seven morals to avoid being polluted by demonic nature. Otherwise, a simple warrior, even if he looks at King Zhou's demonized figure from a distance, he will immediately die of madness.

The seven demon sealing pillars constantly extracted negative emotions from the world and provided him with increasingly profound magical energy. He drove his monsters to attack the human world and continued to deepen this black negative cycle. No wonder he was confident that he would counterattack the heavens after conquering the human world. The top seal left before the heavens has now become the most powerful amulet for the demon king, which is also a very paradox and ironic thing.

The magician pulled out several potion bottles from his belt and poured them into his mouth. The bitter smell quickly spread throughout her body, making her body lighter and stronger in structure. These enhancement potions can improve her to the quality of a four-star physical master, and are naturally expensive, but the magician is never a stingy person in this kind of place. She used three fingers to pull out two scrolls from the cloak's hidden bag, and then unbuttoned the copper buckle on the belt with her left hand, picked up the big magic book that never left her body, and quickly turned to one of the pages.

After reciting a spell that had been prepared long ago, Lu Mengyao's body and her equipment immediately became transparent. It was not just an invisible optical sense, she completely entered another dimension.

First of all, you must be invincible.

The magician took out a small bell from his neckline and ordered to the bell:

"Kill that Taoist priest first."

[...Are you sure?! The value he has is something that ten worlds of this level can't match it together!]

These selfish pig heads... The magician shook his head secretly. She had long known that these temporary partners were unreliable. They were all thinking about their own interests... Although she was not qualified to say this, she would at least not be confused by the immediate interests so that she could not see the direction of the road.

In terms of the current strength level, King Zhou is at least at the five-star high level. It is not very powerful. Even without these two Chaos Schizophrenics, the probability of consuming it by relying on himself and Sadako Yamamura is about 50%. But he also has the strongest trump card, which is these seven demon-sealing pillars! If these seven demon-sealing pillars are not lifted, this guy will never die! After the seven demon-sealing pillars are broken, King Zhou, who absorbs all demonic natures, can at least reach the peak of the five-star level! If he is not lucky, he may even advance to the six-star level!

Lu Mengyao has done her homework seriously and knows the gap between five-star and six-star. The simple energy gap between a five-star primary level and a six-star primary level can reach 100,000 times. Even if he and others are not simple five-star primary level now, the gap may still be more than a hundred times. The reason why these two guys are fearless and do not take what they say seriously is that they have recovered some of their strength and do not take this devil seriously.

But these two people were passive and slacking off, so they were not so lucky... so they could only find a way to block the gun.

A cold light flashed in the magician's eyes, and she pulled out another bell from the dark bag on the neckline.

"...Chu Lingkong? I have a deal here, you can choose to cooperate or be killed by these two guys."

The man hanging on the tall copper pillar slowly rolled his eyes.

Lu Mengyao was about to speak, but suddenly she felt that she had missed something. She suddenly realized that the seemingly innocent and cute vixen had sneaked to somewhere.

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Su Jing held the mechanical warrior, flapped his wings and flew hard towards the mountains covered by black mist. A blood vessel was pulled out of his neck and deeply stuck to the mechanical warrior's slender neck. He was injected with neurotic drugs continuously. As a large amount of drugs flowed in the blood vessels, the girl's face turned a little blue, but as the negative emotions in the air worsened, she had to rely on these drugs to continue to maintain her sanity.

"Seven Holy Spirits..."

Su Jing cursed this word, and made a breakthrough with rapid progress. He had no time to explore the tasks in these original works and comprehend the so-called seven human morals. His own spiritual attainments could not be afraid of these demonic natures. But the girl in her arms did not have such a strong heart, and there was a considerable loophole in her will. She would have slowly smoothed over time, but she didn't expect to encounter this world...

"……arrive."

Su Jing gently fell to the ground, held the girl in her arms, and climbed up towards the steps that seemed to never end in the black fog. These steps were carved from rocks in the Demon Realm, hovering upwards. The mechanic was already dormant, and Su Jing would not wake her up until she needed to fight. Of course, if there was no need for this, for the sake of her mental health, it would be best not to wake her up until the end of this mission.

After climbing about a thousand steps, Su Jing suddenly stopped.

“…illusion.”

He had walked the same steps twice, and Su Jing quietly opened the illusion of the demon hunting insect, but the image he read was blurred.

"Reply!" A gentle applause came from the top of his head, and then several melon seed shells fell in front of him. He raised his head and happened to see a barefoot sweet girl sitting on a cliff rock about seven or eight meters high from him. The girl saw his cold gaze, shrugged her shoulders slightly, and stuffed a melon seed into her mouth, "What's wrong, handsome brother, don't you like my face?"

"...No one in the world can use my sister's face." Su Jing put the mechanical warlock on the ground and bounced out the bone blade on his arms.

"This illusion will let you see the face of the person you miss the most... I really didn't expect that a man who looks so cold and actually likes his sister... I thought as a vixen, my ethics was already very advanced... The thoughts of later generations are really open..." Daji, who used Su Luo's face, jumped off the stone lightly and fell to the ground silently.

"Abstract, there is no entry or exit ahead now." The vixen stretched out a palm and blocked the road ahead of Su Jing. "Your Majesty hates people disturbing his interest when he is relaxing and entertaining. So--no entry. Unless you wait for your Majesty to have fun, you will be in and out at that time. I personally welcome handsome men like you to come and play often...but it is best not to let Your Majesty catch you."

"...Relax and entertain?" Su Jing raised his nose and sniffed. The air began to echo in uneasy throbbing. The tiny hairs on his skin had begun to stand upright due to the fluctuations of energy.

"Some people like to pull out His Majesty's tiger beard. His Majesty usually just watches them play tricks. All the conspiracies that they think they have succeeded are actually as insightful as ever... They are the strongest emperor of the Shang Dynasty." Daji narrowed his eyes and made a fool of himself, and then took out a handful of melon seeds from his gorgeous long skirt and handed them over, "How is it? You can chat with me for a while, and when the top is finished, you will be here for you... Do you miss your sister very much? It's so pitiful, I'll play her and talk to you."

As a sharp sword light flashed, the vixen jumped back lightly, avoiding the attack.

"Just talk, not to be frivolous." She slid out two short swords from her sleeve and posed in a dancing position. "Or that's the greeting of your brother and sister? Then I'll play with you, my dear... brother?"

PS: I can get through it a little bit... At least I didn't have a tragedy when I woke up this morning...
Chapter completed!