I transformed into a demon and captured the elf saint

"Tsk tsk, that's really awesome. Very good, I'll let this guy try out another method of mine later."

Feel your own state.

Mu Xiaoye's face was full of smiles as he walked towards Pompeo excitedly.

at this time.

Pompeo had already crawled up from the ground. When he saw Mu Xiaoye approaching, fear was written all over his face. He turned around and ran without hesitation.

"Haha, you're still running, can you run away?"

Mu Xiaoye started chasing after him with an attitude of a cat playing with a mouse.

With the blessing of the demon's berserk technique and the strength of a mid-level demon, he has it all.

Mu Xiaoye caught up with Pompeo effortlessly in the blink of an eye, grabbed its shoulders, and threw it back gently.

There was another "plop" sound.

Pompeo fell headfirst to the ground and couldn't get up again.

This situation happened twice in a row.

Even the dumbest little devil could realize that Mu Xiaoye was no longer the weak little lord he used to be.

"My Lord, please forgive me. I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again."

Pompeo was the same. He deeply realized how powerful Mu Xiaoye was. He was as majestic as a mountain and there was no way to contend with him.

He had no choice but to lie on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Hehe, now you know to call me Lord. You're making it very difficult for me..."

Mu Xiaoye grinned, unmoved.

If it were in the past, when he first came into this world, Mu Xiaoye might have been soft-hearted.

but now.

He has died once and experienced the fickleness of the devil's humanity. It is not easy to survive.

I have long known how cruel this world is. Any trace of kindness could lead to my own irreparable destruction.

"Difficult? It's not difficult, Lord. Just treat me like a fart. Please!"

Pompeo pleaded heartbreakingly.

"Well... you can survive. I'll give you a chance. Stand up. If you can block my attack, I will spare your life."

Maki Xiaoye thought about it.

He waved his hand, signaling Pompeo to stand up.

"Thank you, Lord. Thank you, Lord..."

Pompeo heard this.

He immediately stood up excitedly, hope emerging in his eyes.

Although it had already experienced Mu Xiaoye's strength, it was just one attack, and it felt that it still had a chance.

As a lower-level demon, its vitality has always been tenacious and it is not so easy to die.

"Hehe, you're welcome. Are you ready?"

Mu Xiaoye smiled and asked casually.

"Okay, Lord, go ahead and do it. I have no complaints."

Pompeo patted his chest vigorously.

All the muscles in the body are tensed at this moment, like a piece of iron plate, with full defense.

"Very good, stand up straight and stop shaking."

Mu Xiaoye communicated the power in his body while speaking.

The devil's magic has been tested, and the next step is to test one's own devilish fighting spirit.

Think of this.

Mu Xiaoye took a deep breath, trying hard to control himself and communicate with the devil's heart.

dong dong...

this moment.

The demon heart in his body began to beat faster, causing a stream of demonic fighting spirit to flow out from it and rush along the invisible veins in his body.

It gathers all the way towards the arms and finally flows into the palms.

boom!

A moment later, a ball of fiery red air came out of his body, like a flame erupting, covering Mu Xiaoye's right palm.

A dangerous aura spread instantly.

"what is this?"

Pompeo looked at the scene in front of him and swallowed subconsciously.

He didn't recognize the devil's fighting spirit, but he could feel the danger of this power and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Still want to leave?"

at this time.

Mu Xiaoye laid his arms flat, and his palm covered with devilish fighting spirit slashed quickly, like a flaming blade, cutting across Pompeo's throat.

Swish!

In an instant.

All I saw was a flash of fire, shining in the darkness, stunning countless little demons.

A head flew up immediately. It was Pompeo's head. It rolled down like a building block, but was actually cut off by the devil's fighting spirit.

It’s so easy, just like cutting a piece of tofu.

Blood gushed out from the neck, splattering more than three feet high.

This horrifying scene frightened all the little demons around. They were all terrified and terrified, and their inner fear reached the limit.

"Well, who else wants to challenge me? Who has any objection to me becoming the lord?"

Mu Xiaoye had a blank expression on his face.

With a casual kick, he crushed Pompeo's head that fell to the ground, as easily as crushing tofu pudding.

this moment.

All the little demons couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground in unison.

Sweating and shivering.

Including the remaining two little devil winners, Trump and Joe Biden, they also lay on the ground to express their submission without any hesitation.

The law of the jungle, the strong prey on the weak.

It’s that simple and crude, but it works.

"Very good, it seems that you are all my good subjects. From now on, I will be your lord, your only king..."

"If anyone dares to disrespect me, my wife, or my children again, this will be Pompeo's fate..."

"In this Moonlight Glade, or even this world, no little devil will be allowed to be king anymore. Do you understand?"

Mu Xiaoye swept his eyes across the room with boundless domineering power.

From this moment on, his position as lord was completely secure.

"Understood, the Lord is our heaven, our God..."

"We swear to follow our Lord till death..."

"Go through fire and water, my lord..."

A group of little demons nodded repeatedly, expressing their loyalty and saying nice words one after another.

"Okay, I understand. All of you get up and do your job well in the future. This lord will not treat any of the little devils who have made contributions unfairly."

Mu Xiaoye smiled indifferently.

Very satisfied with the performance of the little demons, he waved his hand casually and returned to his usual gentle appearance.

The little demons finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up from the ground.

Everyone was beaming with joy and excitement.

With such a powerful lord, the little devil tribe will be safer in the future.

As for the dead Pompeo, no one cares.

In this cruel and primitive world, dead things are worse than dogs. Not stepping on them or even urinating on them is considered merciful.

"My Lord, my lady is dying. Please go and see her."

That's when.

Elizabeth hurried out to report the situation.

"what happened?"

Mu Xiaoye's face changed and he quickly ran towards the cave.

After a while, they arrived at the cave. Mu Xiaoye saw Angela lying on the bed, looking weak. She could hardly open her eyes and couldn't speak.

"How could this happen? Wasn't it fine before?"

Mu Xiaoye became anxious when he saw it.

Angela was his great treasure. He had originally planned to find time to continue cultivating her and let Angela give birth to a few more demon babies for him.

This won't do now. Angela is so weak that she will collapse.

Including a few little devil babies.

Without Angela's care and milk, the baby would probably have died.