0p0 Chapter 455 Inner Demon
Chapter 455 Inner Demon
Uh-huh! ! ! !
With a powerful blow, the enraged demon king, wielding a large axe, revealed an extremely arrogant expression.
"None of them can fight!!!"
Although he was somewhat arrogant, he was right. A dozen gods attacked him at the same time, but they couldn't do anything to him. On the contrary, he became more and more courageous in battle and killed several gods in succession.
For a moment, the surrounding gods couldn't help but tremble and retreat. They hadn't expected the Wrathful Demon King to be so powerful; it was completely beyond their ability to cope.
As the gods slowly retreated, the Demon King of Wrath grinned, his expression becoming increasingly arrogant.
However, at that moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded above his head, and with a loud bang, two double axes came crashing down on his head.
boom! ! ! !
His angry reaction was swift; almost as soon as he sensed the danger, he raised his axe above his head to block.
The newcomer's power was clearly extraordinary; the twin axes, accompanied by thunder, crashed down with terrifying force, causing the Angry Demon King to sway.
However, the Angry Demon King was no simple man either. After only a brief sway, he quickly regained his balance, and with a muffled groan, he began to unleash tremendous force to counterattack the enemy above.
boom! ! ! !
With a loud bang, the powerful impact pushed the two apart, creating a distance between them.
"Who are you........"
After emerging, the Angry Demon King killed many gods, but they were mostly easy targets; no god had ever been able to unleash such powerful force head-on.
The fact that this double-axe god could suppress him for a short time clearly shows that he is not simple.
However, the Angry Demon King was not flustered. On the contrary, the more this happened, the more excited he became. After all, a real battle is about fighting against the strong. If it's just about bullying the weak, it's bound to be a bit boring.
call!
The newcomer was a burly man with a goatee and short red hair; he was Zanta, one of the most warlike and powerful of all the false gods.
He didn't fear demons like he did other mystics; or rather, he was inherently warlike, and the prospect of fighting stronger enemies excited him greatly.
Since he had never actually fought the Demon King before, Zanta only knew about the gods' strength from other people's stories.
Now that he has truly experienced it, even he couldn't help but become somewhat solemn.
This thing... is so hard...
Zanta spat, gripped his double axes tightly, and judging from his increasingly serious expression, he was now in battle mode.
Although he was somewhat surprised by the strength of the opponent, he did not run away in fear. His competitive spirit was one reason, and another was that the plan required him to hold off this demon king.
It would be extremely difficult for the other gods to defeat this demon king, except for himself; that's when he had to come.
According to the plan, he couldn't let this guy escape before the magic circle was activated.
"Hey! Big Horn! Take this!"
Since he didn't know which demon king was in front of him, Zanta simply called the Wrathful Demon King "Big Horn," and after shouting, he didn't stop.
He knew that even if he didn't take the initiative, the other party would launch the attack first, so he might as well take control of the offensive.
"Drink!"
With a loud shout, he charged towards the Angry Demon King, his body crackling with lightning and exuding an extremely fierce aura.
The Angry Demon King, naturally unafraid, also charged forward, wielding his great axe.
The two sides clashed, and the battle was fierce. Because both sides had an offensive fighting style, the surrounding gods were unable to intervene at the beginning of the battle.
However, Zanta alone was not strong enough to defeat the Wrathful Demon King, and as the battle progressed, he gradually lost ground.
Zanta was initially somewhat unconvinced, but after taking a few blows from the axe, he realized the ferocity of the Wrathful Demon King. Although he was arrogant, he was not inflexible at this crucial moment.
Therefore, after realizing that he was no match for his opponent, he quickly changed his fighting style, from his original fierce attacks to a more measured approach and maneuvering with the enemy.
This shift in style also gave other gods room to intervene, and a large number of gods surrounded them, cooperating with Zanta's attack on the Wrathful Demon King.
Because of the large number of opponents, the Angry Demon King was initially at a loss and could only steadily exert his strength to try to defeat them.
While the Wrathful Demon King was engaged in battle, the Arrogant Demon King, who had been walking behind, slowly stepped into the giant pit.
His expression was indifferent, seemingly uninterested in anything; however, upon closer inspection, one could discern that his indifference was not indifference, but rather contempt.
He despised everything, believing that nothing could threaten him; this was not only a confidence in his strength but also an extreme form of arrogance.
After entering the battlefield, although he had not yet launched an attack on other gods, some people quickly set their sights on him.
"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"
As the four-eyed pseudo-god Lun floated down from the sky, Pride seemed to fall into a brief reverie.
"Oh! You're the strongest one among those rats!"
Arrogance recalled an event from long ago, when a small group of gods broke into the Kanto Ice Layer and began to operate in their territory.
The one leading them was this four-eyed god.
Unfortunately, they had stumbled into the territory of the arrogant, which was extremely unlucky.
As the most powerful and arrogant of all the demon kings, the Arrogant Demon King naturally wouldn't allow these rats to roam freely in his territory.
Therefore, he made his move and unleashed extremely powerful strength, defeating the enemy in a short time, leaving only the four-eyed false god in front of him struggling to hold on.
Then this guy abandoned his companions, using them as cover, and escaped directly from the Kanto Ice Layer, becoming the only one to escape from that operation.
Therefore, this series of events made him remember this slightly stronger rat.
"It has been a long time, but this time... you can't escape..."
Feeling the arrogant gaze that seemed to surpass everything, Lun's heart trembled. Clearly, he recognized the demon king.
That incident became a demon in his heart, causing him to live in fear every day. Fortunately, he recovered and even broke through from it, greatly increasing his strength.
But now, facing this guy again, even though Lun believes he has killed his inner demon, he can't help but feel some fear.