Chapter 473
"You, you actually killed the Scripture King?"
The Face-Mask Envoy's pupils constricted, and his eyes involuntarily looked toward the Death God Black Pupil and Snow Dharma.
At this moment, the two seemed completely unmoved by the Scripture King's death.
"We have immortal bodies; what you destroyed was only the Scripture King's body!"
"As long as we are willing, we can be resurrected at any time!"
"But you, opposing our Demon Palace, is truly an unwise move!"
Snow Dharma let out a long sigh, compassionate toward the world.
Truly a high-monk demeanor.
"Less nonsense, the target is tough!"
"You and I join forces to kill this disrespectful person!"
As Black Pupil spoke, her figure moved.
....... 0.......
She attacked as soon as she spoke, without any hesitation.
She did not care about the Scripture King's death at all, because they were not on good terms anyway.
All she cared about was the Demon Lord.
Endless demonic energy was seen exuding from her body, as if she were a demon god from hell.
Even the ground under her feet was being corroded.
For a time, the terrifying momentum made everyone tremble.
However, just as she took a step.
She heard Xiao Mochen let out a cold snort: "Suppress!"
Instantly, he spoke a true word.
A 'Suppress' character flew directly from Xiao Mochen's mouth; it was very small at first, but then became very large.
In the blink of an eye, it directly suppressed Black Pupil.
And that endless demonic energy also vanished under this 'Suppress' character.
"Black Pupil!"
Snow Dharma was startled.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
He had not even reacted.
Black Pupil had been suppressed.
So strong!
A thought surfaced in Snow Dharma's mind.
He had thought the four Divine Roaming masters had Xiao Mochen in the bag, but was it all his own wishful thinking?
Even before Snow Dharma could react.
He saw Xiao Mochen's eyes sweep toward him.
What kind of look was that? It was like a true god, high above.
It seemed that all living beings in his eyes were just ants.
Was this an existence even more powerful than the Demon Lord?
Snow Dharma felt his whole body trembling, and with a thud.
Under the endless pressure, he knelt down directly.
Black Pupil: "???"
Snow Dharma: "???"
Face-Mask Envoy: "???"
At this moment, the Face-Mask Envoy was panicking.
What had he just seen?
The helpers he had waited for had just knelt down?
End of Chapter
