It seems that our cute little mouse is finally crazy.”

Some sounded very familiar but appeared in Yi Ming's mind with a crazy and mocking tone.

"I knew that it was the right thing to manipulate you consciousness when helping you with the weapons of sin. How do you feel now? Do you want to smash everything in front of you? Kill it all? Trampling it to death? Don't pretend that you are innocent anymore, my cute white mouse. You have passed my test - although I think people like you should have no guilt. But the facts prove that I was wrong, hehehe... It seems that the scene where the repeated hints in your subconscious finally awakened you? Don't deny it. If you really don't plan to do this, you can't hear my message at all, little guy."

“Haah………………”

Yi Ming sighed.

Then he raised his head and stared coldly at the devil mage floating in the air.

"This is a little gift I left to you, a cute experimental product."

The one in my mind still has no meaning to stop.

"You will fall in love with them. They are much more exciting than drugs. Of course, I hope you can still be addicted to the joy of being with Persian cats. After all, a man can't vent his own vent against the sword... You can vent with the sword."

Yi reached out and held one of the swords. With his movements, the seven swords suddenly disappeared and reunited for one.

“It’s really exciting.”

Feeling the cold and impactful power that flowed into the body. Yi Ming looked up. This made the devil wizard's body tremble involuntarily - the gaze that seemed to be staring at by the beasts in the hunting ground was definitely not good.

"Go to die!!"

The fear of the moment, and the anger of shame that he was actually afraid, made the Demon Mage roar in a low voice. He stretched out his hands, filled with the terrifying soul storm of death, suddenly running towards Yiming. They wailed and cursed all living lives wherever magic passed. All life was absorbed and collected. The sweeping necromancer roared in anger. The Demon Mage roared in a stronger voice. But in the face of the attack of the Demon Mage storm, Yiming's expression remained unchanged. He raised the sword blade in his hand and aimed at the power of the dead who attacked him.

In a moment.

The overwhelming storm disappeared into the blade in Yiming's hand in the blink of an eye. Even the chanting of the Devil's wizard stopped. Even the sound could swallow the black sword blade scattered with an unknown light. Lie quietly in Yiming's hand. This surprised the Devil's wizard. He sang the magic power that could kill a hundred people smoothly. However, he was completely cut off at the last moment of the Earth Quest and the subsequent uneasiness made his mind start to change and panic.

“Glut eating.”

Yi Ming said in a deep voice, he slowly walked forward and stared at the Devil Mage with ridiculous gaze.

"It seems that your strength is far from reaching the point where it can fill its stomach."

"snort!!"

Faced with Yi Ming's mocking ghost wizard, a new chant rose again. The barren land that had been attacked by the power of death revealed bright red flames. The flames were far more terrifying and more destructive than the flames on earth. In the angrily chant, they condensed into snakes of flames at a rapid rate, and even the condensed fires turned into slightly dazzling white because they were too concentrated.

Go and die, this humble human.

Watching the Fire Snake surrounded Yiming and even the surrounding land began to smoke in the face of their unbearable high temperature, the Devil Mage ended the chant proudly. Although he wanted to wait for the Fire Snake to return to hell and admire the arrogant little ghost burning and wailing in the fire of hell. But at this moment, he could not afford to delay at all. The Devil Mage immediately abandoned this seductive idea and flew forward quickly. After all, only Aini was the target he needed to pay attention to the most.

"boom!!!"

Just as the Devil Mage flew forward, the fire serpents that were originally hovering around were blasted away by huge power, and they retreated wailingly. Some even more unlucky people were beaten to the Devil Mage. The Devil Mage did not expect such a result. Facing the fire snake flying behind him, he could only roar and forcibly cut off the magic. Although the backlash of the magic made him lose the ability to continue floating, it also allowed him to escape the fate of turning himself into coke. After all, the temperature of the Hell Fire Snake is so high that even some big devils dare not face it, let alone a mage like him who has signed a contract with the devil.

The devil mage stood up desperately, and he glared at Yi Ming who was walking towards him. The dark line on his body was undulating and violently, but the originally serious wound had long disappeared. The sword in his hand, which was originally twisted and strange, has now changed into an image of no novelty, like a standard sword.

"envy."

Yi Ming stared at the mage in front of him without hiding the contempt.

"I hope you will no longer show power in front of me that is stronger than me."

He waved it casually, and the black rune lines wrapped around the sword again, while the long sword after the change took on a fascinating form.

"You, who are you!!"

Facing Yi Ming in front of him, the Devil Mage finally became serious and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. The original contempt disappeared, but the Devil Mage at this moment had already regarded Yi Ming as an enemy of the same age as him.

"You don't have the right to know who I am."

Not only his voice, but also his figure became extremely illusory, Yi Ming looked even more like a terrible illusion.

“Never.

”

"hateful!!"

The Devil Mage finally began to be serious. He closed his eyes, then put a dagger out of his clothes, cut his wrist. Then, he stained his index finger with blood and began to draw something on his face. However, his movement was not completed, because Yi Ming, who appeared beside him, had already launched an attack on the Devil Mage. The soft and beautiful sword edge was unsteady and turned into lightning to cover the Devil Mage. Facing the coldness that was coming, the Devil Mage could not

Retreat, he forced the magic spirit around him to start violently and violently, the shock wave formed by the restlessness of Tuli, to knock Yiming away. However, wherever the shock wave went, it was empty, as if Yiming did not exist there.

"Luxury."

Yi Ming's voice in the void also seemed so tempting.

"It will make people lose their calm judgment ability. You must have not hugged a woman for a long time, although I am very curious about what the female devil in hell looks like..."

"shut up!!"

Yi Ming's voice even made the devil mage's mind feel a little dazed. He seemed to remember the difficult days in hell again, and then he thought of the group of people on the ground that were once under him......

If Yi Ming hadn't exposed his position in the last killing, the devil mage who was afraid of hasty retreating would have lost it only a right hand.

"It seems that I'm not used to it."

It reappeared, no longer like the illusory Yi Ming holding the black blade, looking helplessly at the broken hand in front of him and the devil mage who lost one arm.

Although it seems very relaxed, it is not the case.

Yi Ming originally planned to do this, and he wanted to fight. After all, facing this kind of thing that ran out of hell, he was not as experienced as Aini as he could drink tea and say hello with them. However, the reaction force from the awakened sin armament made Yi Ming a little unbearable. Various scenes appeared in his mind. He killed his friends because of jealousy, and ravaged women who didn't like him because of lust and greedily ate human flesh because of binge eating, and ruined it because of anger.

Destroy everything around you because of arrogance and despise everything around you because of laziness... All kinds of negative emotions make Yi Ming a little indigestible. He had to use the opportunity of speaking to offset the spiritual backlash from his weapons, so that he could focus his attention on enemies other than him. Otherwise, once he was eliminated, would these emotions devour him as his host and turn himself into a complete madman?

You know, this is the work of that person.

Yi Ming didn't want to take risks, but now he could not recover the form of the sinful armed forces. It seemed that this form was no longer under his control at this moment, like a wild horse that broke away from his reins, running along the road he identified. Therefore, although Yi Ming appeared to be relaxed, in private, he was almost at the limit. Those negative emotions were like rushing tides, washing away Yi Ming's rational dam one after another. Once it was broken, I'm afraid Yi Ming would never be able to recover from his original state in his life.

“…………………”

Yi Ming needed to disperse most of his spirit to suppress the negative emotions that flowed back from the weapon, and the devil mage did not dare to act rashly because he lost one hand. The two of them were actually spending it there for a while. However, in order to maintain their superficial advantages, Yi Ming still pretended to be an understatement, as if he wanted to kill the mage, but it was just a matter of the blink of an eye. Now he was just playing with him.

For the Devil Mage, he was also secretly shocked. He had not come to this world for hundreds of years. After returning to the ground, he still used his old methods to act. Therefore, when he faced Yi Ming and this strange magic weapon, he instinctively developed fear of the unknown. In the years before the Devil Mage's war, and even in the days of his hell, he had never seen such a terrible weapon. Therefore, although Yi Ming was very contemptuous now, he would never dare to attack.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

"What's wrong? Waste?"

Yi Ming asked with a proud teasing while rotating the sword in his hand.

"Is this not possible?"

"snort."

The Devil Mage snorted coldly, but he never spoke again.

However, Yi Ming was already close to his limit at this moment.

"No, no, no! Sir!! How can you do this! I beg you, no, don't come out!~!!"

And at this moment, without any warning, the Devil Mage suddenly screamed, his body was surrounded by emerald green flames and began to burn violently.

What's going on?

Yi Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that he was so desperate? This is too exaggerated.

However, Yi Ming's question was answered soon.

"A human……………………”

With the fall of the Devil Mage and the violent burning of flames, a gloomy and terrifying voice suddenly appeared.

"A human with the same breath as us..."

The flame began to condense and finally turned into a semihuman shape. Its eyes were staring at Yi Ming, which seemed quite interesting.

"What the hell are you?"

"Is it a human being."

Yi Ming shrugged his shoulders barely.

"You are human..."

The voice suddenly brought out a smile.

"Can you call it human being like this? Human being?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

Yi Ming looked at the inexplicable thing in front of him and decided not to argue more about this.

"Although I really want to discuss this with you, unfortunately, I have limited time here... so I won't talk nonsense."

Huo Yan raised his head and looked down at Yi Ming.

"I am the immortal demon king Sebruce, a human who calls himself a human. Can you tell me your name?"

“……………………”

Yi Ming did not answer, but held the sword in his hand tightly and stared at the devil in front of him.

"It seems that you don't want to answer my question."

The flames became weaker and smaller. The voice of the devil became weaker and weaker.

"But... I think we will have a chance to meet in the future, my kind.

”
Chapter completed!