The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

But no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the powerful Saint.

boom!

The air knife hit the long knife blocked by Gore heavily, and most of the clones were killed. The rest just flew him away.

At this time, Gore quickly retracted his clone, but he had been injured in many places, especially his chest, which was split open by the air knife, and the skin was torn apart.

He endured the severe pain and stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Locke! Are you okay? I'm going to be a sacrifice!"

However, when he looked back, he saw the portal rising slowly, but Locke had already disappeared.

Gore smiled bitterly and I said to myself: "I am really stupid enough to believe in people from the devil world."

Before he could finish his words, the powerful Saint turned his Qi hand directly through Gore's back and grabbed out Gore's still beating heart.

It was crushed violently, and Gore's whole body went limp and rested on the arm of the powerful Saint. The powerful Saint swung Gore's body away with a flick.

Looking at the teleportation gate that had risen by about 80%, the realm of the powerful saint instantly opened, the Ten Thousand Blades Realm! Wherever the domain is, there are sharp edges.

A nearly two-meter giant sword appeared in the hands of the powerful Saint. The powerful Saint's body was filled with profound energy, and he shouted "Open!"

"Boom!" The giant sword and the domain hit the portal hard. The portal just shook and continued to grow.

"Damn it!" The holy and powerful man thought for a moment, and ran away into the distance without looking back.

At this time, a stone rolled down from the pile of rubble nearby, and then a hand stretched out. Finally, the entire pile of rubble was opened from the inside, and Locke got out of it. He opened the portal that was 90% open and smiled, then came directly to Gore's body and smiled: "Get up! Gore, known as the Immortal Demon, will not die so easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gore's body gradually faded away, and the pieces of meat next to it squirmed a few times, and a person grew out of it. In less than half a moment, the flesh and skin had completely grown back, but he was much thinner than the original Gore, like a reed in the wind.

Gore shook his head, put on new clothes from the space ring, shook his head and said with a smile: "How dare you cooperate with Locke, who is known as the Demon Fox, without some life-saving stunts?"

As he spoke, he moved his body again, feeling the reality brought by his reorganized body. Then he turned around and looked at the portal not far away.

Although he successfully deceived the powerful Saint this time, the real challenge has just begun. Looking at the portal stuck at 95% motionless.

He took a deep breath: "What should we do? The remaining 5% will not move?"

Locke frowned and said: "Actually, 95% of them can be activated. It's just that the seven major demon lords in our demon world can't get through. The first generation of demon lords can."

Gore pondered for a moment: "Actually, I suggest starting it first and bringing the demon kings and their forces over. It would be better to have more people to take the next step. It won't be difficult to start it again after the memorial ceremony."

Locke nodded: "Okay!"

After speaking, Locke's space ring flashed, and a purple-black gem appeared in his hand. Locke moved toward the top of the portal, and after retreating a certain distance from Gore, the entire portal began to tremble violently, and balls of black gas spurted out from the portal.

Suddenly, a purple-black light soared from the portal into the sky.

A black nightmare with blue fire on its hooves slowly walked out of the portal.

On the back of the nightmare, there is a warrior in black armor whose face cannot be seen clearly. His face is completely wrapped in white cloth. Like a mummy, the exposed eyes are glowing with blood-red light. He held a pitch-black stick knife in his hand. The dark troops behind him followed him out of the teleportation array.

When Locke and Gore saw the person coming, they bowed respectfully: "The villain welcomes the Shadow Demon Lord!"

The Shadow Demon Lord looked at the two of them and sneered: "Hmph, the Desire Demon Lord said that these two clever ghosts are you, right?"

Locke and Gore looked at each other, and Locke said: "That's right here, Lord Shadow Lord. We have activated 95% of this portal, and it is just a little bit close to being fully activated."

The Shadow Demon snorted coldly: "You brats do have some tricks up their sleeves."

Locke spoke again: "Lord Demon King, when he activated the portal, he alerted the saint-level experts on the mainland. He just left, and I'm afraid he will come back again. I hope you..."

The strength of the Demon Lord is mostly in the early stage of the Saint, while the strength of the Demon Lord is in the late stage of the Saint. Now the portal can only come to the Demon Lord level powerhouse. The Demon Lord was too anxious to come.

In Locke's view, the strength of the Holy Lord just now was the early stage of the Holy Lord. But he was afraid that if the other party called for reinforcements, the Shadow Demon Lord might not be his opponent. So give a reminder.

The Shadow Demon Lord laughed after hearing this: "Hahaha! Don't worry, I've been in the demon world for so long and I know I'm worth a lot."

After speaking, he issued an order to the dark army behind him: "All the troops obey the order! Enjoy the flesh and blood of this world to your heart's content! Charge!"

In the eyes of Locke and Gore, the army brought by the Shadow Lord is just a group of killing machines, and their flesh and blood are delicious food in front of them.

The Shadow Demon Lord led them towards a small city not far away, where there were hundreds of civilians.

Locke and Gore looked at each other and followed.

Soon after, bursts of screams came from the small town. From the outside, the whole town had turned into the color of hell.

The Shadow Demon Lord stood at the highest point of the town, looking at the people fleeing below. The handle of the long black knife in his hand hit the ground, making a sound of metal collision.

The Shadow Demon Lord said loudly: "You foodies can't escape! You will all die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of cheers came from the army. What these demons like most is killing and blood.

Locke and Gore did not participate in it, but just watched with a smile. These dead people will accumulate and become the basis for the next memorial ceremony. Although they have often massacred cities, they have been in the world for nearly a thousand years. Inexplicably, he felt a trace of pity for these fleeing humans. This feeling has been there since the time in Lan Yu's capital. Today it was even more intense.

Gore looked at the people who were still fleeing and sighed: "Hey...should we do something?"

Locke looked at him and shook his head: "These people are destined to die today. You should also pay attention. This is the food of our demon world. What we have to do is to teleport out the Shadow Demon Lord and other demon lords and the seven major demon lords." , let our tribesmen raise humans in captivity on this land.”

After speaking, he secretly glanced at the Shadow Demon Lord not far away and whispered: "The only thing that can be done now is to pray that the holy and powerful man will not come back again."

However, their prayers were in vain, and the powerful saint came back at this time.

A golden light flashed, and the holy powerful man was already standing above the small town. He lowered his head and looked down at the Shadow Demon Lord and others below.

He shouted loudly: "People from the demon world! How brave you are! How dare you massacre civilians here!"

The Shadow Demon Lord and others looked up at the powerful Saint in the sky and smiled at each other: "Hahaha! Great! This old guy is finally back! What's funny is that you didn't bring any helpers?"