Lord of Douluo

Chapter 360 Uncle Chai
In the Demon Palace, no one knew that there would be a small independent firewood room in such a place, and there was only one old man who chopped firewood, with white beard and hair.

A sharp ax fell, and the firewood snapped in response. In the center of the entire demon clan, I am afraid that anyone here has some skills, probably because of the arrogance of practicing magic and fighting spirit. No one is willing to take on the monotonous and humble work of chopping firewood. So let the old man get such a stable environment.

bump!
Every blow is crisp and sharp, with just the right amount of strength.

"Obviously grasping the terrifying power to destroy the world, but able to control it to the extent that it just splits the firewood, without even hurting the wooden pier below. Wonderful!"

In the darkness, Zhou Mingde's figure slowly walked out, unabashedly admiring.

The old man who was chopping wood was instantly alert, holding an ordinary ax in his hand, but he felt quite invincible.The thick fighting spirit is concealed, and it is inconceivable for Zhou Ming to be able to restrain this powerful energy that is far beyond the limit of human beings so perfectly.

It's not that he can't do it, it's just that the old man's spiritual power is not as strong as he imagined, and he can control the power that is almost comparable to the gods. One can imagine the perseverance and price he paid.

"Your Excellency is not a member of the Demon Clan, right? Why did you come to the Demon Palace?" the old man asked, he didn't ask why he was looking for him, but was he alert that the visitor might be bad for 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 in his heart, Zhou Ming still prefers to believe that power is the root of everything.

The old man called himself Uncle Chai, who would have thought that he was the only human in the world who had cultivated to the level of God of War!
Holding the power almost comparable to the gods, but willing to stay in this small corner, and even doing repetitive and monotonous work every day, Zhou Ming was a little puzzled.

"Strictly speaking, I am also a demon. However, I am different from you." Zhou Ming did not explain that these guys are not so much demons, but rather special humans with dark elemental physiques.

Uncle Chai didn't ask too much, Zhou Ming's words dispelled part of his guard, as long as he wasn't malicious, it didn't matter even if he was a human race.

If it wasn't like this, with his God of War level strength, if he really wanted to help the demons deal with the human race, it would be impossible for the Strom Fortress to stand for a full 200 years.

"Passing through this place, find a place to cultivate, but the Demon Emperor is not here, so you should be the strongest here."

The divine power is enough, and as long as the suppression of the world law is removed, Zhou Ming will be able to return to his peak state, and it will be the time when he leaves Tianwu Continent.

It has been nearly a month since Zhou Ming left the Kingdom of Aisha. He has seen almost all of the races. The remaining orcs and demons are naturally not to be missed. He doesn’t like the rough and savage civilization of the orcs, so the last stop he chose was natural. It is the Mozu.

"Your Excellency is injured?" Uncle Chai asked subconsciously, and felt that something was wrong the moment he almost blurted out, and then said: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

Zhou Ming didn't mind. He was able to cultivate to the God of War level by himself. Although he paid a corresponding price, Uncle Chai's will moved him.

"Uncle Chai, I'm here to fetch a batch of firewood. I heard that His Majesty the Demon Emperor is coming back today. Huh? Who are you?" A fat man walked in.

Obviously this firewood room has no special significance to the entire Demon Palace. The only special thing is probably Uncle Chai's hidden identity, Uncle Jian Guohuang!This identity is probably only known by the Demon Emperor and Uncle Chai himself.

Even up to now, the Demon Emperor doesn't know that his own uncle is here. A god of war wants to hide in the Demon Emperor's palace so that he can't be found, even the Demon Emperor himself can't notice anything.

Snapped!
Uncle Chai dodged behind Xiaopang, raised his hand and knocked him out. He didn't know Zhou Ming's identity, and he was able to quietly avoid his own perception. Uncle Chai didn't dare to be careless at all.

Zhou Ming was a little speechless. Although it was reasonable for Uncle Chai to be so cautious, this feeling of being guarded still made him a little uncomfortable.

"Since the Demon Emperor is back, let me talk to him."

hum!
With a flash of silver light, Zhou Ming has completely restrained his own divine power. In order to resist 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 this world.

Even if the magic array is used in conjunction with the laws of space, at least the laws of space are not rejected in this world. Doing so will save Zhou Ming a lot of effort.

Seeing Zhou Ming leave, Uncle Chai frowned, obviously not at ease, put Xiaopang on the firewood aside, turned quickly and walked into the house.

Bang!
Not long after, Uncle Chai, who was dressed in black, turned into a blue light and quickly disappeared into the sky, and his powerful strength brought about a hurricane.

The sixth-level wind magic can make people fly, but it can't be so flexible, and if you want to fly by fighting spirit, you must at least be at the sky knight level.It can be applied to the actual combat level, even reaching the terrifying speed of breaking through the sound barrier lightly, this is the God of War!

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"Escort!"

Outside the imperial capital, Zhou Ming's spiritual sense directly locked onto the breath of the Demon Emperor. After fighting Lucifer, Zhou Ming became more proficient in using the laws of space. Even if it spans tens of miles, the deviation is almost only a few centimeters !

This kind of terrifying control is already at a level beyond the reach of space-type god kings. This is a good thing, and it will make it easier for Zhou Ming to break through the barriers of the planes again.

Kelunduo saw a mysterious man of unknown origin appear, and as the leader of the Holy Light Guard, he subconsciously stood in front of the Demon Emperor.

The more than ten figures around him also reacted instantly, all kinds of magic and fighting spirit were mixed together, and the sound of magic singing was endless.

bass!boom!
A Dou Qi sword light showed a sacred blue color, even a hint of light blue, obviously the person who made the shot was also close to that realm.

The dark sky enveloped Zhou Ming, and the speed was only a bit slower than Jianmang.In Zhou Ming's spiritual perception, the magicians among the dozen or so guards seemed to be still chanting spells, and there were obviously follow-up attacks.

"Elemental Fiction - Fire."

boom!Roar!
A magic circle appeared in front of him in an instant, and the giant claws of a behemoth protruded out first, and then without the slightest hesitation, he punched the opponent's attack.

The next moment, the ground was shaken, and the sound waves and air currents brought by the collision rolled up countless gravels, splashing around and causing more complete damage to the surrounding area.

Ke Lunduo was shocked and turned into a light curtain in front of him. The roaring stones pierced the air and brought up their long tails. The force of these broken stones is absolutely comparable to sixth-level magic!It doesn't matter if he has a battle armor, but the physique of a magician can't ignore it.

There was a sense of weight on his shoulders, Ke Lunduo did not turn his head, and the voice of the Demon Emperor rang in his ears. This technique of compressing the sound within a certain range is exclusive to fighting spirit practitioners, and magicians are better at teleportation.

Nodding calmly, facing the sudden situation, the demon emperor showed his calm and calm side.

"Roar!" Like the roar of some kind of monster, the strong wind blew away the dust. Ke Lunduo stood in the front, almost subconsciously raising his hand to cover his chest.

"What kind of monster is this?" The guards on the side couldn't help exclaiming. It resembled Beamon's ferocious appearance, and his whole body was filled with violent flames composed of fire elements, and his lower body was constantly rotating like a flame storm.

The breath was enough to make them shudder, and with the huge body of more than ten feet, even Ke Lunduo's pupils shrank.

"Roar!"

The flame troll stared at the people in front of him. It was hard to imagine how the violent fire element could be stabilized to such an extent, even enough to condense into substance and fight head-on!
Zhou Ming stood calmly at the back, the strength of this move was completely within his own thought, ten feet, the gathered fire elemental energy was close to the limit of human beings!A step further is the level of the great magister.

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

boom!
The huge black beam of light broke everything and crashed down!As expected, the flame troll instantly spewed out a white beam of light from its mouth. It was a terrifying flame compressed to the extreme!The terrifying high temperature enough to smelt artifacts suddenly heated up within a radius of ten miles!

"Roar!"

The two attacks collided with each other, and the powerful explosion was stronger than before. Even though the explosion was at a height of hundreds of meters, the violent aftermath still made the ground sink.

"Dark magic gun!"

"Elemental fiction—..." Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, Ke Lunduo suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ming holding the Demon Emperor's dark magic gun. The cyan energy around his body was extremely conspicuous, obviously blessed with wind magic.

Zhou Ming seemed to be slow, but in fact he stretched out his hand very quickly, and the magic circle under his feet became brighter and brighter. This magic circle was not just for summoning a fire elemental troll.

"stop!"

bump!At the critical moment, a black figure stood in front of Zhou Ming and blocked Ke Lunduo's attack. The blue grudge continued to flow, resisting the domineering power of the dark magic gun.

(End of this chapter)