The Beginning of the Super God Mixed into the Devil Number One

Chapter 17 Demon King Xiao

Undoubtedly, Wang Xiao's body had completely turned into a demon's appearance. Even the armor was equipped directly, but he did not wear the helmet that most other demon warriors wear.

This is the habit of the demon Filo, because Filo is not a frontline fighter.

However, the black outline of his face that was exposed was not at all the appearance of Filo known to the demons, but the outline of Wang Xiao himself.

This is Wang Xiao's own choice.

Although the Dao God system suggested that he had better completely transform into Ferro's appearance, he also pretended to be successfully captured by Ferro, hang around among the demons, and pass the first level first.

It says it's the best option.

But in the end, Wang Xiao didn't do that.

Maybe it's just that people don't go for the best option every time.

But now, Morgana pinched him with one hand and held him in the air. He had difficulty breathing, and his neck might be pinched to death at any time.

Surrounded by a group of terrifying demons like wolves and tigers, the crowd was even excited: "Queen! Kill him!"

"Queen! It's really not Ferro! Her looks and eyes are wrong!"

"Queen……"

Wang Xiao watched all this quietly, and also looked at Morgana quietly, although he could feel that the strength in Morgana's hands was gradually increasing, and her expression became cold.

His expression is also very cold, and his eyes are also cold.

The two looked at each other, their murderous intent was like a bone-piercing chill!
"You killed the warrior who has followed me for more than 6000 years!" Morgana's voice was as cold as ice.

"Oh! What shameless words? Don't you want to kill me?" Wang Xiao smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. His neck was pinched but he didn't delay his speech: "Well...his memory is good, although he can last My brain was about to explode, but it also made me suddenly understand a lot of things."

His eyes revealed a natural tiredness, as well as a touch of arrogance and uninhibitedness.

There is also some light enjoyment, as if enjoying the aftertaste of Ferro's abundant memory.

Also not struggling at all.

Then she lowered her eyes looking down at Morgana, and smiled evilly: "Woman, you have nice breasts!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?!" Morgana suddenly became furious, and she put more force on her hands!

There was a clicking sound out of thin air, as if it was the sound of a bone cracking.

Wang Xiao quietly closed his eyes and didn't speak, a stream of black blood overflowed from his mouth.

The strength is still increasing, and the blood is flowing more and more, and his neck may even be pinched and broken in the next second.

It hurts, but compared to before, it's completely insignificant.

"Speak!" Morgana squinted her eyes, and threw him on the ground with a bang.

"Hahahahahahahahaha..." Wang Xiao fell heavily to the ground, but he just lay there and couldn't get up, just smiled lazily and enjoying himself.

"Morgana, I know you."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile, and looked up at the demon king who was close in front of him: "Afraid of death? Hehe, don't pretend that I don't understand anything. Fei Luo's memory let me know that you demons arrest people The means are unparalleled in the world, so no matter what I do, I cannot escape your clutches.

Ha ha……

fear death?What are you afraid of dying for?Do you think I'm going to kneel down and beg you not to kill me?
Cut ~ dream.

He wanted to eat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu ate him, just ate him... and got everything from him, I was alive, he was dead, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Well, that's enough..."

He lay quietly on the ground, and even hugged the back of his head with his hands, facing the ray of sunlight that leaked from the group of demons, and closed his eyes comfortably.

There was a sudden silence around.

The demons looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Such a picture was beyond their imagination.

Wang Xiao lay flat, very flat, Morgana could see it.

Even if he is not called again, he may have to fall asleep on the ground.

"Hoo... Zzzzz... Phoo..."

Really Nima fell asleep!
Morgana saw it!This is not acting at all!She could see that she was really asleep!
The demons were also speechless, this was the first time they had seen this situation.

They could imagine the other party being frightened and terrified, they could imagine the other party being stern, or being frightened into madness, but they just couldn't imagine that this guy really looked like he was not afraid of anything.

After pretending to be forced, I fell asleep in seconds.

People are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death?

This sentence could not help appearing in their minds.

What should I do?
Chopped directly?

All the demons looked at Morgana in unison, and some demons swung out their demon arm blades. As long as Morgana gave an order, they could end this bold, arrogant and weird guy.

Morgana also stared at the ground coldly, her cold killing intent was enough to make people tremble all over.

But the people on the ground didn't even move, and they didn't even seem to feel threatened by death at all.

"It's really fucking the best..."

But after a long time, Morgana shook her head, turned around and left.

The demons looked at each other in blank dismay, and soon, they also dissipated in various places in front of the devil's castle, either going to their posts, or experiencing the joy of new life.

Only a black figure was left lying on the spot, sleeping soundly like a corpse.

……

"Aha...yawn~ Shu Tan."

I slept soundly this time.

When Wang Xiao woke up, the sky was already full of stars and the moon was in the sky.

Surrounded by medieval European castles, it looks gloomy under the moonlight. He is lying on a square with no one around, and it is not clear whether there is anyone on duty.

The fragrance of grass and trees came with the cool night wind, and he smelled it into his heart, and he felt a sense of comfort and peace.

In fact, if some of the dark-style decorations are removed, the decoration of the building complex on Devil One is more in line with the westernized aesthetics of Wang Xiao, a modern Xia.

"The devil just has no love, and he doesn't say to cover brother with a quilt." Wang Xiao touched his situation and complained slightly.

Sitting up, just sitting on the same spot as a bachelor, then raised his little black hand, looked at it in front of his eyes, and made a fist.

Casually, a sound of air being squeezed and exploded appeared.

This is the power of the second-generation super fighter. It can be a ton-level body strength at will, and it can reach several tons or even tens of tons if you use more force.

No matter how much you have, it may not be impossible, but you need to do your best, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

In fact, this power is not much stronger than before Wang Xiao, but it has other qualities that Wang Xiao did not have before.

First, defense.

Although the previous Wang Xiao looked very strong and his record was quite impressive, but this defensive power was his Achilles' heel, and it was also the reason why he would not confront the gluttonous fighters head-on, but could only sneak attack.

At that time, a flying gravel could leave a wound on his body, and a single pistol bullet could kill him.

Even if I use too much strength, I will strain my muscles.

But now, ordinary bullets can't break through his defense at all, not even rockets, or even ordinary missiles can't kill him.

Only weapons such as Shenshenwu or super soldiers can kill him.

Second, various basic qualities.

As the only top-level powerhouse in the known universe who can confront angels, elite demon warriors are not as perfect as angels in terms of genetic perfection, but they can also be said to be second only to angels.

The lifespan of the second generation of demons can reach tens of thousands of years. Various standard resistances such as resistance to pressure, cold and radiation are fairly complete. The degree of brain development is comparable to that of a supercomputer.

The recovery power is average, just the level of an ordinary second-generation super fighter. This should be the need of the demon fighters to cooperate with the wormhole battle.

Of course, it may also be because Morgana is poor.

The third is the flame gene. The basic ability is to condense a flame bomb in a short time, which is more powerful than ordinary rocket launchers.

It can also be a little stronger, but it's not much stronger.

This is the basic gain of Wang Xiao's acquisition of this devil's gene.

Of course, the biggest gain for him is that he can drive dark energy. The Taoist system is quietly deriving some basic void knowledge such as void quantum and void algorithm.

His Void ability will also be greatly enhanced. With so many conjectures about Void ability that he has mastered, as long as he keeps a low profile and does not die, he will be able to soar into the sky sooner or later.

Not only that, but there is also a harvest that surprises him enough - the demon Ferro has more than 6000 years of combat experience and more than 6000 years of advanced knowledge. You know, Ferro is a scientific research officer in the demon group.

The harvest is full, although it has become a little darker, a little ugly, and there will be many hidden dangers, but Wang Xiao is not hypocritical and is very satisfied.

He lowered his head and flipped through his pants, and was quite satisfied, the core organs were well developed.

To be honest, he didn't want to become like Ferro, and there were a few reasons for using the void ability to suppress the variation in body shape—after all, he didn't believe that there was anyone bigger than him in the known universe.

If it is small, even in a short period of time, it will be a loss.

Don't rush to think about it for a while, he knows that the most important thing now is how to survive in this devil's den.

Wang Xiao stood up leisurely, and swaggered towards a very solemn gate with his little hands behind his back.

With a wave of his hand, a flame bomb was thrown over, and it exploded on the gate with a bang, and a loud voice resounded through the night sky: "Open the door! Let me in!"

In the hall of demons.

Morgana: "..."

A group of demons: "..."

Did you create a demon out, or did you invite a demon in?
(End of this chapter)