Chapter 878 The Scythe Demon

The black-robed man who emerged from the altar was at least two meters tall, and his whole body was covered in a pitch-black robe.

Under its hood was a ferocious skull face, and in the hollow eye sockets, there was a red light like a blood donation.

The demon under the black robe should be a skeleton without any flesh and blood. Its right hand holds an equally huge black scythe with a cold light, and its murderous aura makes people shudder.

[Scythe Demon] The eighth-level great demon, the spokesperson of death. Their appearance usually declares your death!

Seeing the introduction of the demon's attributes, Jia Zhengjin nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

Prince Ambrose is already in a daze, thinking that this is not bad? Scythe Demon! The great demon that symbolizes death in the legend is an existence that I dare not even imagine. It is second only to the demon king in horror! Just such a sickle demon is worth the thousands of troops summoned before.

And even though the Scythe Demon only has eighth-level strength, it is afraid of many ninth-level powerhouses!

Because this kind of big demon has the terrifying ability to steal souls, no matter how strong the ninth-level powerhouse is, when you unknowingly pull the soul from your body by the scythe demon, your power will be useless, you can only Obediently become his plaything. Even a little unlucky, the soul was directly eaten by the sickle demon and turned into a part of its power.

There are many invincible strong men in history, and their strength is enough to defeat the devil. But a scythe demon came over late at night and snatched his soul away in his sleep...

Sure enough, let Master Keen personally sacrifice, and the summoned demon is unimaginably strong! Prince Ambrose was really convinced, and at the same time he was happy with his wise decision: "Master Keen, you actually summoned a big demon! Sure enough, as I thought, the demon you can summon is beyond my reach !"

Jia Zhengjin said, what you lack is actually a player template! If you become a game character like me, you can also see the recruitment list and avoid a lot of detours.

But this is impossible, after all, you are not a time traveler like me. And this system seems to be only for me!

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Ambrose: "It's a pity that the messenger of the Dark Dragon is a little weaker! If he can be stronger, maybe even the devil can be summoned!"

Demon King! Ambrose's eyes flickered, he was the devil! Although it is said that the Demon King is at most similar to a ninth-level powerhouse, or better than some ninth-level powerhouses. In history, there are often legends about being challenged and eliminated by strong men of various races.

But the devil is immortal, no matter how many times they are killed, they can always be resurrected at the right time.

The seven demon kings are the most powerful under the command of the demon gods, but it is not impossible for anyone who obtains the power of one of them, let alone a small Beit Empire, to rule the entire human continent!

Prince Ambrose showed excitement on his face: "Master Keen, what kind of sacrifice do you need to use to summon the Demon King? Can it be successful only if you have a living body of a ninth-level powerhouse?"

"At least it's the ninth rank!" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "But it's a bit unrealistic. There aren't many ninth-rank powerhouses, and there are plenty of them in the entire continent. What's more, they won't let you Let's tie it up and lie down obediently as a sacrifice."

"That's true..." The joy in Prince Ambrose's heart dissipated, replaced by a burst of disappointment.

"Okay!" Seeing his appearance, Jia Zhengjin shook his head and said, "Although the devil king is unlikely to get it, is it enough to have a big devil? This scythe devil is yours from now on, use it well!"

Prince Ambrose recovered from his disappointment, and looked at the Scythe Demon with excitement: "Scythe Demon, come here!"

Surprisingly, however, the Scythe Demon stood motionless, ignoring Prince Ambrose at all.

"Scythe demon, come here!" Prince Ambrose repeated several times, seeing that the big demon ignored him completely, so he could only look at Jia Zhengjin.

"The scythe demon,

to him! "Jia Zhengjin saw that the sickle demon didn't move and refused to accept Ambrose's order. He thought to himself that it didn't obey Ambrose's order because it was summoned by himself? So he tried to give an order.

Sure enough, after receiving Jia Zhengjin's order, the Scythe Demon finally moved and slowly moved to Prince Ambrose's side.

Prince Ambrose showed disappointment: "Lord Keen, it doesn't obey my orders! What should I do?"

"Scythe Demon, from now on you will follow Prince Ambrose and obey his orders!" Jia Zhengjin tried to order the Sickle Demon.

"Follow the order, my lord!" The sickle demon responded in the language of the devil, saluting respectfully.

It seems that it is really the demon I summoned. If I don't obey Ambrose's order, I need to give him corresponding instructions before I can execute it.

Prince Ambrose couldn't understand the devil's language, and his face was blank.

"Okay!" Jia Zhengjin said to him, "Do you give orders to the sickle demon now?"

Prince Ambrose was actually quite worried, but he turned his head to look at the Scythe Demon full of expectation: "Scythe Demon, kneel down!"

"Crash!" Upon receiving his order, the Scythe Demon leaned on the sickle in one hand and knelt down on one knee.

This made Prince Ambrose extremely excited. Such a powerful big demon can actually do things according to his own instructions, which is really refreshing!

"Scythe Demon, stand up!" Prince Ambrose ordered again.

"Clatter!" The sickle demon carried out the order without hesitation.

"Scythe Demon, go and get back the head of the king of the Beit Empire!" Prince Ambrose impatiently issued a new order.

The sickle demon's body turned around a few times, then it dived into the ground and disappeared instantly.

Prince Ambrose searched carefully on the ground where the scythe demon disappeared, but there was no trace of it at all. He raised his head and looked at Jia Zhengjin: "Master Keen, did the scythe demon really go to take the head of the king of the Byte Empire?"

"You gave him this order, he should have carried it out immediately?" Jia Zhengjin said with a shrug.

"Then tell me, can it succeed?" Ambrose asked eagerly, and before Jia Zhengjin could answer, he immediately said to himself, "Should it succeed? The existence of the Bite Empire does not have a ninth-level powerhouse, how can it withstand its attack? If the king is killed, the Bite Empire will be in chaos immediately, and the positive pressure from the army will disappear. Instead, it will give me a counterattack. Opportunity! The eradication of the Bite Empire is just around the corner!"

"Isn't that good?" Jia Zhengjin nodded and said, "Use this sickle demon well and try your best to develop your power! But there is one thing, that is, don't let outsiders know the connection between you and me!"

"Lord Keen, don't worry!"

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