The Great Demon King

Chapter 354 The Art of Eliminating Demons

Hu Qingqing herself didn't expect that the power of her kick would be so exaggerated.

Wearing the mask of an ancient god, she has fluttering long hair, and various mysterious and profound scenes are changing on the mask, amidst the radiance, she exudes a faint divine power.

This foot crushed one of the monsters, and the other monster was not afraid of it, or in other words, this monster had already lost its fear, and it jumped high like a leopard, fearlessly heading towards Hu Qingqing launched an attack.

The result is self-evident, just like the previous monster, it was kicked by Hu Qingqing and shattered into scum all over the ground like a mirror.

The two piles of "glass slag" were mixed together, and they were just divided into two by Qian Song, but they were finally combined together, which can be regarded as a "whole corpse".

From this point of view, after wearing the "mask of the ancient god", Hu Qingqing has the ability to "mirrorize" the enemy, and can be crushed with a little force.

Not far away, Qian Song, who had changed into a clone, strolled over, and he saw the scene just now.

To be honest, Hu Qingqing's supernatural power was a little beyond his expectation.

He had never seen this ability to mirror his opponent before when he fought those ancient gods in the Shadowlands.

Compared with the fighting method of punching to the flesh or seeing blood with the knife, Hu Qingqing's method of destroying the enemy is much more elegant and beautiful-there is no trace of bloody picture, but it is like the white snow under the sun, crystal clear and somewhat dreamy.

It's like a dynamic picture full of artistic sense.

"Huh~" Hu Qingqing put her hands behind her back, the "ancient god mask" on her face was automatically canceled, and then she showed a bright smile to Qian Song: "A Song, I can help you in the future!"

Her hands trembled slightly, in order not to let Qian Song see, so she turned her back to hide.

The reason why her hands were shaking was that apart from being excited about using the power of the ancient god for the first time, the main reason was that this was her first time killing.

Although what she was facing was a monster, a monster that was completely inhuman, but after all, this monster was originally a normal human being, a pitiful person parasitized by the "evil species".

Maybe when she was in the realm of comprehension in her previous life, she had already grown into a decisive monster, but now, from her memory to her personality, she is still at the level of that ordinary girl in her previous life, and she just ended a life , How could there be no fluctuations in my heart?
However, she didn't want to show this panic to Qian Song, and didn't want to add trouble to him - as she said, she can help Qian Song in the future.

She knew very well in her heart that this was the Marvel universe, not the fairy tale world of the ivory tower. Here, there were all kinds of weird creatures, and all kinds of terrible events could happen.

Qian Song has been paying attention to Hu Qingqing's every move, so he didn't say much, stepped forward, hugged Hu Qingqing into his arms, hugged her gently, rotated slowly, and put his right hand on her Patted rhythmically on the back.

At this time, any language is superfluous.

This hug and warm chest is worth a thousand words.

"Okay, okay, the old monster is gone, it's time to find the little monster." After hugging for a while, Qian Song said in a low voice.

The so-called "little monster" refers, of course, to the little devil who has just been born from the devil's womb.

Hu Qingqing calmed down a lot, and her hands stopped shaking. She raised her bright eyes to look at Qian Song, then nodded, and winked at the three elves.

The elves understood, and flew to a corner of the cafe, hovering in mid-air.

The interior of this cafe is boxy, with 4 corners, and the elves occupy 3 corners, using the classic strategy of "surrounding three and missing one".

This little devil has a natural ability to become invisible, and only magic can make him visible.

Qian Song can't do magic, but the fairies can.

Qian Song nodded to the elves, indicating that he already understood their tactics.

Without any further explanation from the elves, Qian Song can guess that the elves will try to crack the little devil's invisibility, and then force him to the southeast corner of the coffee shop, which is the one in "Surrounded by three missing one". "one".

When the time comes, it will be up to Qian Song.

The elves took a deep breath, and the hairs on their foreheads stood up at the same time, exuding bursts of sharp golden light. These golden lights criss-crossed, with the three of them as the vertices, interweaving into an isosceles right-angled triangle of light.

"Snapped!"

"Crackling!"

There were a few crisp sounds in the coffee shop, a bit like the sound of an electric mosquito swatter hitting mosquitoes, but much louder than that.

The sound is very loud. At first glance, it can be heard from all directions, but the source of the sound cannot be found. It is like a thunderbolt from the blue, which makes people puzzled.

One thing is certain, the optical net woven by the elves did "electrically" reach the little devil between illusion and reality.

"Ha!"

Soon, a scream echoed in the hall.

After the scream, there was another ear-piercing sound like fingernails scraping against glass from the southeast corner of the room. Not far from Qiansong, the air seemed to be torn open, just like Harry Potter's invisibility cloak was cut by a tree branch, A black mud-like thing suddenly appeared out of thin air, neither attached to the wall nor fell to the ground, just suspended in mid-air.

This group of "silt" rotated slowly, and the jelly-like outer membrane wriggled along with it.

"Tsk tsk..." Qian Song looked at the black lump of "silt" and complained, "What the hell is this? The devil doesn't look like this, does it? Compared to the devil, I think it looks more like a dirty slime. "

"Of course it's not a demon." An elf explained: "When you humans were born, didn't you also have amniotic fluid? That thing is something similar. Concentrate! It's about to come out!"

"Crack!"

As soon as the little elf finished speaking, a dark red figure rushed out from the cracked "silt".

Because of the close distance, Qian Song could easily see the appearance of this little devil:

Dark red skin, wrinkled like a little old man, fine scales, sharp claws, long tail, and a pair of immature meat wings on the back.

These are all within Qian Song's expectations. After all, he has seen the full body of Mephisto's demons. Hell's demons are all drawn in the same style, so there is nothing to be surprised about.

There is only one thing that makes Qian Song feel a little hot-eyed-it has two heads.

One head looks like an ordinary demon, with a goat-like head and face, pointed ears, scarlet eyes, sharp teeth, and two sharp curved horns on the forehead.

The skin of the other head is jet-black, with only one eye, the pupil of the one eye is purple, and the whole head is bald, with no hair, no sharp horns, no ears or nose, only a mouth full of sharks. A mouth with sharp teeth.

"Mutated? Deformed?" Qian Song muttered.

"It will not be able to enter the invisible state for about 1 minute, hurry up!" the elf shouted.

Qian Song nodded, not talking nonsense, and rushed towards the little devil like an arrow off the string.

The little devil screamed again, this time the mouths of the two heads screamed at the same time, as if two vocal masters with dolphin sounds were competing on the same stage, the glass on the door and window of the coffee shop was instantly shattered.

The "magic voice" from the little devil's two mouths resonated.

This kind of sound wave resonance containing magical power directly formed a sound wave wall within 10 meters around the little devil's body.

Unfortunately, the sonic wall of the little devil did not stop Qian Song.

On the body surface of Qian Song's avatar, a thin layer of green fluff grew, which directly absorbed the power of the sound wave.

Qian Song could clearly see that the eyes of the little devil's normal head were flickering with surprise.

Obviously, it didn't expect Qian Song to break through the line of defense so easily.

"Hey!!!!"

It was the same screeching sound as when I was just born, but this time the sound was more concentrated in this coffee shop, and people outside the shop may not hear it at all, because the concentration of energy caused the walls of the coffee shop to be shaken by the sound Cracks open.

Faced with this hell-like super-powerful sound wave, the two elves were loyal and flew to Hu Qingqing's ears, using their bodies as earplugs to block Hu Qingqing's ears.

Qian Song didn't feel anything, and frowned and said, "Apart from being invisible, what else can you do? Are you a chicken? What the hell!"

Seeming to understand Qian Song's ridicule, the devil's one-eyed head, seeing that it could not hurt Qian Song, stopped screaming, and the purple pupils began to glow layer after layer!
The halo is so beautiful that anyone who sees it wants to be addicted to it.

"Is it illusion again?" Qian Song felt bored.

Hu Qingqing put on the mask of the ancient god again, walked gently to Qian Song's side, and stood facing the little devil.

The purple halo in the little devil's one-eyed shone on the mirror surface of the ancient god's mask, and was directly reflected back.

The little devil's eyes were dull, and both heads were hit by his own illusion.

Next, the two heads with different intentions were born, and they began to turn against each other.

The two heads began to compete for control over the body, and in the end neither of them took advantage, and each could control half of the body.

So, the little devil fell to the ground, and his left hand and right hand, left foot and right foot began a wonderful "left and right fight".

The silver light of the ancient god mask on Hu Qingqing's face suddenly appeared, and a thick silver light poured down from the mask and poured on the little devil's body.

So, just like being hit by Medusa's "Petrified Eye", the little devil's movements of fighting each other became slower and slower, getting older and stiffer. After a few seconds, all functions of the whole body completely stopped and became A comic mirror sculpture.

The mirror surface cracked. This time, unlike the demon man Angela who was eliminated before, the little devil's body did not shatter into "glass slag" all over the ground—it was filled with black flames, and after the mirror surface shattered, the dark The flames flew towards the broken doors and windows of the cafe like lightning.

It wants to escape.

Qian Song will not give it a chance to escape.

He recited the mysterious mantra silently, and he opened the gate of the demon world, and a bird that was even blacker than the pitch-black flame flew out of the gate.

Without Qian Song's scheduling, the black bird grabbed the black flame almost instantly, and then swallowed it whole.

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After all the devilmen and little devils were wiped out, the terrifying "zombies" who were still running around in the city fell to the ground at the same time, like toys that suddenly lost power.

Without the support of magic power, the "zombies" were naturally "out of power" and turned back to ordinary corpses.

New York, which is full of corpses, does not know how long it will take to get out of today's haze.

Of course, this city full of disasters has always been shrouded in haze.

As the saying goes, "One wave of ups and downs, another wave of rising", Angela is the "No. 5" devil, and she is not the only devil in the city of New York.

No, a short man with clown makeup looked at the corpses that had lost their "vitality" all over the street, as well as the rescuers coming and going, and the corners of his mouth that were turned up because of the makeup made his grin wider.

"Hey! Little dwarf!" A thick voice came from behind the clown.

There were five or six gangsters dressed in punk style, and the one who spoke harshly was the leader of these gangsters, a tall, blond and strong man.

Seeing the clown's face turned around, the blond man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed even more exaggeratedly.

"Short, you are dressed like this, and you have painted your face like this. Is it possible that you want to go out to grab things like us?" asked the blond man.

The clown didn't speak, just looked at each other quietly.

"I'm talking to you! Little one!" Seeing that the clown kept ignoring him, the blond man got angry and kicked the clown in the chest.

The clown, who is only about 1 meters tall, got kicked firmly.

This kick directly sent the clown flying upside down for more than two meters, which shows the strength of this kick.

The clown lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead.

In the past, in normal times, the blond man might have panicked a bit. After all, he was killing people on the street, and there would be many witnesses.

But it's different now, the whole city has become a mess, who can care about him?

Thinking of this, the blond man curled his lips and kicked again, kicking the clown's "corpse" to the side of the road, and then led his younger brothers to grope around the corpse for a while. Apart from finding some cash and a watch, Nothing else of value.

After doing all this, the blond man found that the younger brothers looked at him a little strangely.

"Brothers, don't be afraid." The blond man thought that the reason why his companions looked at him strangely was that they were panicked because they had just killed someone. The 3A game masterpieces I played are exactly the same, and the zombies have all come out, indicating that the end is coming.

It's the end of the day, so don't worry about the police, the law, etc. In this end of the day, those things are worse than bullshit... We can do whatever we want! "

The younger brothers were not encouraged by his words, and even shrank back one by one, their eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

One of the more courageous gangsters gritted his teeth and said to the brawny man, "Brother...you, first look in the mirror...your face..."

(End of this chapter)