In the Demon Palace, no one knew that there would be a small independent woodshed in such a place, and there was only one old man who chopped wood, and his hair and beard were all white.

A sharp and neat axe fell down, and the firewood broke down in response to the sound. In the center of the entire demon clan, there was probably any skill here. Perhaps it was the arrogance of practicing magic and fighting spirit. No one was willing to take on the monotonous and low-key work of chopping firewood, which allowed the old man to get such a stable environment.

bump!

Each stroke is straightforward and precise, with just the right force.

"Although you clearly have the terrifying power to destroy the world, you can control it to the point where you split the firewood without even hurting the slightest bit of the wooden pier below. Wonderful!"

In the darkness, Zhou Ming slowly walked out and said without any concealment of praise.

The old man who was chopping firewood was instantly alert, holding an ordinary axe in his hand, but he felt invincible. The thick fighting spirit was hidden and unreleased, and it was able to restrain this powerful energy far beyond the limit of human beings so perfectly. In Zhou Ming's opinion, it was simply incredible.

It’s not that he can’t do it, it’s just that the old man’s mental power is not as powerful as he imagined. He can control the power that is almost comparable to that of the gods. It can be imagined how perseverance and price he paid.

"You are not a member of the demon clan, are you? Why did you come to the Demon Palace?" the old man asked, not asking why he was looking for him. Instead, he immediately became alert to the visitor's possible disadvantage to the Demon Emperor.

Zhou Ming's philosophy is actually somewhat similar to that of the orcs. Although reason prevails most of the time, deep down, Zhou Ming is still more willing to believe that strength is the foundation of everything.

The old man called himself Uncle Chai, who would have thought that he was the only human being in the world who had cultivated to the level of the God of War!

Zhou Ming didn't understand that he was a little bit in a position that was almost comparable to the gods, but was willing to stay in this small corner, and even did the monotonous work that was repeated every day.

"Strictly speaking, I am considered a demon clan. However, it is different from you." Zhou Ming did not explain. These guys are rather special human races with dark element constitution than demon clans.

Uncle Chai didn't ask much. Zhou Ming's words dispelled some of his vigilance. As long as he was not malicious, it didn't matter even if it was human race.

If this is not the case, with his God of War level strength, if he really wants to help the demons deal with the human race, I am afraid that Fortress Sterlen would not have stood for two hundred years.

"The way through this place and find a place to cultivate, but the Demon Emperor is not here, you should be the strongest person here."

The divine power is enough. Next, as long as the suppression of world laws is eliminated, Zhou Ming can restore his peak state, and that is when he leaves the Tianwu Continent.

It has been nearly a month since Zhou Ming left the Kingdom of Aixia, and he has almost seen several races. Naturally, the remaining orcs and demons cannot be missed. He does not like the orcs' rough and barbaric civilization, so the last stop he chose is naturally the demons.

"Are you injured?" Uncle Chai asked subconsciously, almost blurting out something, and then said, "Sorry, it's abrupt."

Zhou Ming didn't mind that he could reach the level of the God of War by relying on himself, although he had paid the corresponding price, Uncle Chai's will moved him.

"Uncle Chai, I'll take out a batch of firewood. I heard that His Majesty the Demon Emperor is coming back today. Hey? Who are you?" A fat man walked in.

Obviously, this wood-room has no extraordinary significance to the entire Demon Palace. The only special thing is probably Uncle Chai’s hidden identity, Uncle Supervisor! I’m afraid only Demon Emperor and Uncle Chai himself know this identity.

Even the Demon Emperor doesn't know that his uncle is here. A war god wants to hide in the Demon Emperor Palace and not be discovered, and even the Demon Emperor himself can't notice anything at all.

Bang!

Uncle Chai suddenly flashed behind Xiaopang, raised his hand and knocked him out. He didn't understand Zhou Ming's identity. He could quietly avoid his perception. Uncle Chai didn't dare to be careless at all.

Zhou Ming was speechless. Although it was reasonable for Uncle Chai to be so cautious, he was still a little unhappy when he was warned.

"Since the Demon Emperor is back, I'll talk to him."

Buzz!

A silver light flashed, and Zhou Ming had completely restrained his divine power. In order to fight against the suppression of the law, he is now trying not to attract the attention of the world consciousness as much as possible. It is best not to use power outside of this world.

Even at this moment, the magic array is used in combination with the laws of space. At least in this world, the laws of space are not excluded. This will save Zhou Ming a lot of effort.

Uncle Chai frowned as he watched Zhou Ming leave, and obviously was not relieved. He put Xiaopang on the firewood aside and quickly turned around and walked into the house.

Bang!

Not long after, Uncle Chai, dressed in black, turned into a blue light and shadow and quickly disappeared into the sky. The powerful force brought about a hurricane.

The level 6 wind magic can make people fly, but it cannot be so flexible. If you want to fly by relying on the fighting spirit, at least you must be at the Sky Knight level. It can be used to the actual combat level, or even to easily achieve the terrifying speed of breaking through the sound barrier. This is the God of War!

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"Protect the car!"

Outside the imperial capital, Zhou Ming's spiritual sense directly locked the breath of the Demon Emperor. After fighting with Lucifer, Zhou Ming became more skillful in using the laws of space. Even if he spans dozens of miles, the deviation was almost only a few centimeters!

This terrifying control is already a level beyond the reach of the space god king. This is a good thing, and it can make it easier for Zhou Ming to break the plane barrier again.

Kelundo saw a mysterious man of unknown origin appearing. As the commander of the Holy Light Guard, he subconsciously stood in front of the Demon Emperor.

More than ten figures around him also reacted instantly. Various magic and fighting auras were mixed together, and the sound of magic singing was endless.

Swish! Boom!

A Dou Qi sword light appeared sacred blue, and even a little light blue. Obviously, the person who took action was approaching that realm.

The dark sky curtain enveloped Zhou Ming, and its speed was only a little slower than the sword light. In Zhou Ming's spiritual sense, the more than ten magicians among the guards seemed to be still chanting spells, and there were obviously subsequent attacks.

"Elemental fiction-fire."

Boom! Roar!

A magic array suddenly appeared in front of him, and a giant claw of a giant figure first poked out. Then, without any hesitation, he punched the opponent's attack.

The next moment, the earth was shaken, and the sound waves brought by the collision brought about by the collision rolled up countless gravels, splashing everywhere and causing more complete damage to the surroundings.

The fighting spirit of Kelundo shook, turned into a light curtain to block in front of him. The whistling stones cut through the air and brought up a long tail. The force of these gravels was definitely comparable to that of the level 6 magic! It doesn't matter that he has armor, but the magician's physique cannot ignore these.

The feeling of heavy objects came from the shoulders, and Kelundo did not look back. The voice of the Demon Emperor sounded in his ears. This technique of compressing the sound to a certain range is exclusive to Dou Qi practitioners, and magicians are better at soul transmission.

He nodded calmly, and in the face of the sudden situation, the Demon Emperor showed his calm and calm side.

"Roar!" It seemed as if some kind of monster roared, and the strong wind blew away the dust. Kelundo stood in front and almost subconsciously raised his hand to block his chest.

"What kind of monster is this?" The guard next to him couldn't help but exclaim. His hideous appearance looked like Bemon, and his whole body was filled with violent flames made of fire elements. His lower body was in a storm-like shape of a flame and constantly rotated.

The breath was enough to make them shudder. With the huge body that was more than ten feet long, even Kelundo's pupils contracted.

"roar!"

The flame troll stared at the people in front of him. It was hard to imagine how the violent fire element was stable to this level, and it was even enough to condense into substance and fight the battle spirit head-on!

Zhou Mingfeng stood behind lightly. The strength of this move was completely within his thoughts. Ten feet, the gathering of fire element energy was close to the limit of human beings! Going further is the level of the great magician.

The troll seemed to feel something, looked up at the sky, and even a trace of starlight could not be passed through the dark sky. This is the effect of dark magic.

boom!

The huge black light column broke everything and fell down with a bang! As if it had been expected, the flame troll instantly spewed out a white light column from his mouth. It was a terrifying flame compressed to the extreme! The terrifying high temperature that was enough to melt the magical artifact suddenly heated up within ten miles!

"roar!"

The two attacks collided with each other, and the strong explosion was even better. Even when it exploded at a height of hundreds of meters, the violent aftermath still made the ground sink.

"Dark Demon Spear!"

"Elemental Fiction-..." Just as the earth-shaking explosion sounded, Kelundo suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ming with the dark magic gun in his hand. The blue energy around his body was extremely conspicuous, obviously blessing the wind magic.

Zhou Ming seemed slow, but in fact he stretched out his hand very quickly. The magic array under his feet became more and more dazzling. This magic array was not just to summon a fire element troll.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!