Chapter 554 Death Soul Demon King

In the snowstorm, the dialogue between Gu Qingshan and Yuanyuan continued.

"Declaring war on me? You have to be clear, you are just a mortal, and I am the source of order that can change the world of 900 million layers." Yuanyuan said.

"I haven't fought, who knows who will win or lose?" Gu Qing Shan said.

He looked into the iceberg.

Across the ice layer, you can see the inside of the crystal clear and blue iceberg, and a large amount of blood water falls from above.

The bright red blood floated silently, eroding the water flow like silk like mist.

Gradually, the water inside the entire iceberg was dyed bright red.

The ice-blue snow peak had turned into a blood mountain.

After listening to Gu Qingshan's words, the origin seemed to be in some kind of confusion.

It asked: "Since I was born in this world and evolved from fire to origin, the whole process has been very smooth, very few people doubt me, resist me, and there has never been someone who is so strong against me like you, I want to know, Why are you doing this?"

Gu Qingshan watched the blood flowing in the iceberg and said softly, "Listen."

In the wind and snow, the screams of pain echoed among the mountains, and became higher and higher.

The killing at the peak of the ice and snow gradually became more intense.

The bright red color in the ice layer is also becoming more and more intense.

"Are you complaining about them?" Yuanyuan said.

Gu Qingshan raised his head, looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and said, "It's not them."

The origin was confused and said to himself: "I don't understand you, but you are a special slave that cannot be controlled. This is really strange. Why can't I start the order to torture slaves on you? Why can't you even do demonization? arrive?"

"No, a weird existence like you must die immediately."

After Origin said this, the voice disappeared.

Gu Qing Shan did not continue to speak.

He rode on the horse, hugged Lola quietly, and listened to the sound of the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the screams have gradually disappeared, but all kinds of strange roars are getting louder and louder.

At a certain moment, Gu Qingshan suddenly looked into the distance.

——In the distance of this mountain, there are undulating icebergs, which surround and guard the highest ice peak of the gods.

Gu Qingshan rode a dark horse and galloped all the way, and it took a lot of time to climb over the icebergs and reach the highest ice peak of the gods.

At this moment, gradually black spots appeared on the icebergs in the distance.

That's the devil.

They appeared one by one and soon filled every iceberg.

Driven by the origin, hundreds of millions of demons came.

They surrounded the snow peaks of the gods, rushing like a torrent.

The black spots spread rapidly, and it was obvious that these demons were gradually speeding up their actions.

"Gu Qingshan."

Lola pointed to the iceberg in the distance and motioned him to look.

"Wangshan is a dead horse, it will take a while for them to get here." Gu Qingshan said lightly.

Luo stretched her neck and looked around carefully.

Every snow-capped iceberg has been covered in black.

There were also many small black spots in the sky.

Although it is still far apart, the energy fluctuations in the space show that these people are not ordinary people.

These people flew directly, obviously very urgent.

They are eager to kill Gu Qing Shan and Lola in order to get the rich rewards of Origin.

From the ground to the sky, the enemy was densely surrounded by every direction.

Laura couldn't help but took out her monocular and looked into the distance.

"How?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"There are too many. Even the ice field beyond the distant mountains is full of black crowds. They are all rushing here." Lola said.

"How many people are there?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Laura took out a small rectangular electronic screen and attached it to the telescope.

"Show the number of people," she ordered.

The numbers on the electronic screen began to beat wildly, and finally stopped.

"275846921."

"More than 200 million demons." Lola said desperately.

Even if she has more artifacts and equipment, she and Gu Qingshan's strength alone cannot drive so many artifacts, let alone kill more than 200 million demons with origins!

A demon of such an order of magnitude can completely swept the entire world!

...

the same moment.

In the Ice and Snow Temple of the Gods, all the roars and howls disappeared.

The martial artist walked towards the door of the temple.

Behind him, a group of demons lined up neatly and followed him out of the temple.

The martial artist stood at the door of the temple, looking at the slightly shorter icebergs in the distance.

He saw countless fascinated people.

"Do you want to snatch me?" Divine Martial Artist said to himself.

He suddenly turned around in a circle.

Black blood splashes.

In a scream, the monsters surrounding him fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies were broken into pieces.

These demons did not die in the demonization experiment, but were all killed by the warriors in an almost ridiculous way.

Now, only the gods and warriors are left standing at the gate of the temple.

Although he was not injured, blood flowed from his seven orifices, making him look like an evil spirit.

"Why do you ask me to kill them? Of course it's because of soul power, don't you want soul power?"

The martial artist explained to the void.

It seemed that this sentence was not convincing, and his face became more painful, as if something was tormenting him.

Divine Martial Artist barely held on, and continued to explain: "Okay, I know it's wrong to kill my own person, but we have more important things to do now, that is - kill that person."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

Severe pain struck, and he wailed on the snow, rolling over and over.

Before he died, the martial artist suddenly became angry and roared loudly: "I am the leader of the eight hundred demons, I killed a lot of ancient creatures, and I killed my own people just now, and now I have enough soul power. already."

"I'll give you all these soul powers, please exchange it for me that can definitely kill them! My only wish is to kill them!!!"

It is not known which of these two sentences persuaded the origin.

Suddenly, there was no more blood in the seven orifices of the god warrior, and the pain in his body disappeared.

He lay on the ice, gasping for breath, before barely standing up for a while.

I saw the gods and warriors pressing their hands in the void, and said tiredly: "Exchange Demon God: Demon King of Dead Souls."

This is exactly the exchange interface that Gu Qingshan saw at the beginning. This demon god is the most powerful of all exchangeable demon gods.

Its strength is far beyond the transformation-type demon god, but it is a chaos-type demon god with various strange abilities!

The soul power of the gods and warriors was exhausted.

In his sight, rows of glowing fonts appeared quietly, floating quietly in front of him.

According to these words, the martial artist murmured: "Origin, I dedicate all my soul power to you in exchange for the service of the dead soul demon king."

In the next second, something seemed to appear in the void.

This is not a giant existence, it is in another world, it seems to have just opened its eyes and looks towards this side.

The gods and warriors chanted loudly: "The devil of the dead soul, the eater of the soul, crawled out of the coffin of the abyss, the origin order of the worlds is calling you!"

boom!

The void rumbled open.

A majestic figure came out.

It put the crown on its head back into the void, and then turned to look at the martial artist.

"For the origin order of the worlds, I will kill your enemies."

The king of the dead soul demon wolf, who was covered in dark fire, said in a low voice.

As it spoke, it looked at the cluster of icebergs surrounding it in the distance.

"Well... Hundreds of millions of enemies, but they are all too weak, just waste a little more time... No, they are not enemies, but slaves of order."

The Demon King of the Dead Soul sensed it carefully and continued.

"I found it, halfway up the mountain, a practitioner and a thorn bird. Are there only two enemies?"

The Demon King looked at the Divine Warrior with a little surprise.

"Yes, yes." The martial artist stammered.

Just being watched by the Demon King of the Dead Soul, the Divine Martial Artist felt his whole heart trembling uncontrollably.

A goddess like him, with great strength, has gone through countless battles, but at this moment he even stutters when he speaks.

The majestic power that shreds everything on the other side made his soul tremble.

In a trance, a clear understanding emerged in the heart of the god and martial artist.

Once he is confronted with such power, the opponent will easily dismember himself.

Hearing the answer from the martial artist, the Demon King of the Dead Soul sighed in disappointment.

He stretched out his sharp claws and rubbed it gently: "I feel the meager power on them... They are too weak. I only need one finger to kill them."

"Hahahahaha!"

The martial artist opened his arms and laughed wildly: "It's alright now, brother, I will report your revenge to you right away."

"Let's kill these two, but you can't kill them all at once!" he ordered.

"Is it torturing? Very well, as you wish."

The Demon King of the Dead Soul put the Divine Warrior on top of his head, bowed his body, and rushed down the mountain.