Chapter 494 Was It a Mistake to Kill the Demon King Right After Arriving?
"Okay, that's amazing, can a top swordsman even see through this kind of thing?"
The old devil subconsciously exclaimed.
Then he came back to his senses, coughed, and his expression returned to calm again.
"Interesting, you can actually see through my state, your inconceivability is even more terrifying than I imagined!"
"You've already said something like that."
"This is a sense of ritual! How can there be no sense of ritual in the duel between the brave and the devil!"
The old devil looked dissatisfied.
"Listen well, every generation of devil kings will never refuse adventurers who come to their door and ask for a one-on-one duel. This is a necessary course for being a devil king, and it is an important part of the sense of ritual... Hey, what kind of eyes do you have? ?”
Jiang Li began to feel that the person sitting in the position of Demon King was a bit brain-dead.
"Then you can accept my challenge?"
"Ahem, in principle, there is no problem."
"Really?"
"I haven't lived enough."
The devil answered in seconds, with a straight face.
"...Aren't you the Demon King?"
Jiang Li was speechless, "Is it really okay to be so scared?"
"Even the devil is afraid of death."
The old devil sighed, his face full of regret.
"I have a young daughter who is very beautiful and filial. She is my proud successor... Did you have a strange reaction just now?"
"No."
"But I saw your eyes lit up?"
"Have it?"
Jiang Li asked in surprise.
Stop slandering people, my eyes light up, I don't know?
"Uh, well, if you say no, there will be no."
The old devil looked at the knife raised in front of his eyes, with a sincere expression of "you are right".
"Back to the topic, in fact, as a demon king, I am not good at fighting, and I am better at protecting monsters. Moreover, I am already very old, and I am not at the peak. Most of my power has been inherited by my daughter. If I really want to fight, it will be more difficult. The dark knight just now is stronger, you will definitely be killed by you..."
According to the old devil king, at his peak, he was able to strengthen an entire army to the level of a cadre. In other words, he was able to create dozens or hundreds of Lv.5 adventurers.
Good guy, Jiang Li was shocked when he heard that.
With so many Lv.5s, I'm afraid they can push Olalie horizontally!
This is the most powerful ability of the old devil king—monster protection. He doesn't have much strength in himself, but it is by relying on this hand that he sits firmly on the throne of the devil king and convinces his subordinates.
But after so many years, the demon king is old, his peak is gone, and his body has become weaker.
In addition, most of the protection abilities that I am proud of are inherited by my daughter, so the army-level protection can only be used by more than a dozen people.
If it was the Demon King at his peak, Jiang Li couldn't make him retreat so easily.
But now he has weakened too much, and he is no longer the great demon king who could call wind and rain.
The old devil lamented that time was gone, and the yellow eyes of the beast were full of the decadent feeling of the sunset.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
"Father!"
An anxious shout came from afar.
The old devil suddenly looked happy.
"Looks like you've stalled enough."
Seeing this, Jiang Li said so.
"You know I'm stalling for time, why do you let me talk?"
The old devil no longer calls himself "I", but he looked at Jiang Li inexplicably.
Having lived to such an advanced age, he still has a good eye for people. Jiang Li doesn't seem like the kind of person who overturned at the last moment because of his conceit.
"Your experience also made me feel a little bit emotional."
Jiang Li looked leisurely.
"Even if it is as powerful as invincible, it is still worth mentioning in front of time. The strongest will decay sooner or later, and invincible will be buried by history... Sure enough, if you want to pursue eternal strength, do you have to achieve eternal life?"
He is still young, and he has only embarked on the road of cultivation for more than half a year.
After becoming the strongest in the world, what should I do?
He had never thought about this kind of question.
All along, he was just running wildly on the road of becoming stronger with all his strength. Although he occasionally looked at the scenery along the way, he hadn't thought about what he would do after reaching the end.
The strongest is not absolute, the enemy called time stands at the end.
No strongest can beat time.
Unless beyond time.
"I don't know what kind of emotion you have, but it seems that you can't kill me today!"
A smile appeared on the old devil's face again.
A series of footsteps came from outside the room.
"Father, are you okay?"
The owner of the voice then stepped into the room.
Followed by many strong or weak monster breath.
"Perhaps you haven't noticed, but I've been not only procrastinating for time, but also secretly chanting magic. That's right, it's the one known as the strongest auxiliary magic!"
The old devil opened his mouth confidently.
"—Teleport!"
The old devil's magic attainments are very high.
In the process of talking with Jiang Li, he had already compiled the spell!
"Chila!"
Jiang Li slashed out.
In his eyes, the magic power flows in the old devil's body in a certain order.
He cut it with a knife.
The moment the blade entered the demon king's body, the flow of magic power was cut off.
——"There is nothing that cannot be cut."
This is the second effect of Jiang Li's [Sword God] skill.
In front of a swordsman who has reached his level, ghosts are just a kind of energy life, and magic is just a form of energy.
It can be broken with one sword.
"Father—?!!"
A shrill scream sounded.
The old devil lowered his head in astonishment, looked at the sword that had already sunk into his chest, and was speechless for a long time.
"...Even magic can... be interrupted, this kind of swordsman..."
If it was just a stab wound, as long as it was not fatal, he could use recovery magic to heal himself.
The premise is that teleportation magic can work.
But to cut off the magic with a knife... Even the legendary sword god would never be able to do such a thing, right?
The Arabian Nights is nothing more than this.
The strength drained from his body.
The old devil closed his eyes full of regret, and his tall body slowly fell down, step by step along the steps to the ground below.
With this as a sign, the old era has come to an end.
"You bastard! - Inferno!"
With the sound of cursing, violent magic power burst out in all directions.
An astonishing heat wave swept across the entire room in an instant, and the pitch-black flame turned into a tornado and charged towards Jiang Li from behind!
Jiang Li swung the saber backhand.
A silent knife cut the pitch-black flames in half in the blink of an eye.
"is that a lie?"
The woman let out a groan full of shock.
The strongest high-level fire-attribute magic was actually cut off by someone?
Jiang Li ignored the flames that seemed to be cut off by rocks in the sea.
He turned around and looked at the large black throne in front of him.
Then he sat up on his ass.