The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3105: Six relatives do not recognize
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"What's the matter?" After hearing the report from her subordinates, Zi Yan's face was all worried, and she quickly asked.
"It's still the same, I can't withstand the power of the tenth-level magic pattern!" the subordinate said.
"Go and invite the old demon **** over!" the devil emperor ordered.
Then grabbed Wang Meng's palm and said, "Wang Meng, come with us!"
"Okay!" Wang Meng nodded.
Soon, Wang Meng and Demon Emperor, Zi Yan came to the back of the palace, where there was a palace sealed off by layers of arrays.
Since the little magic boy couldn't control the tenth-level magic lines in his body to kill people everywhere, the Demon Emperor and Zi Yan placed the little magic boy in such a place for safety.
Wow!
Wow!
Before entering it, Wang Meng heard a howl, like the sound of a beast, abnormally heart-piercing.
"Is this the howling of the Little Devil Boy?" Wang Meng looked at the Devil Emperor and Zi Yan in surprise.
The Devil Emperor and Zi Yan looked at each other, their eyes filled with pain and helplessness.
"You'll know in a while!"
Boom!
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the palace began to tremble violently at this moment.
The runes surrounding the palace, at this time, are also showing a cracked state.
In an instant, the Devil Emperor and Zi Yan were shocked.
"Could it be that Little Devil Boy broke the seal?" Zi Yan yelled nervously.
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the palace in front began to gradually collapse. At the same time, a group of black magical energy was drifting in all directions.
"Be careful!"
Wang Meng yelled, and hurriedly circulated the aura out, wrapping Zi Yan and Devil Emperor beside him.
The Devil Emperor and Zi Yan were too worried about the safety of the little devil boy, and completely forgot to protect themselves.
"It's too dangerous! You have to protect yourself before you can help the little magic boy?" Wang Meng anxiously cared.
"But, but the little magic boy..." Zi Yan was very worried about the safety of the little magic boy, and her voice was hoarse.
Gradually, the devilish energy in front of him slowly dissipated, and a figure appeared there.
This figure looks just six or seven years old. The face that should have been immature was now covered with ten magic patterns, almost occupying the entire face. A pair of eyes are jet-black, braving a demon. An extremely evil feeling radiated from this small body.
"This...Is this the little magic boy?"
Wang Meng was taken aback. He couldn't imagine how the little magic boy had become like this. It was incredible.
"This, this is impossible, you are lying to me, right?" Wang Meng said to himself distressedly.
"Wang Meng, you can see, this is the little demon boy who was persecuted by the tenth-level magic pattern. Now he is very painful, as if there is another self in his heart, trying to control everything about him!"
"We and the old devil have tried many methods, but we have never succeeded!"
After talking about this, the devil emperor standing upright, his eyes became wet in an instant. As a father, watching his son suffer such pain, he is really helpless and can do nothing. The Devil Emperor's heart is as uncomfortable as tens of thousands of sharp blades stab him at the same time, wishing to bear such torture for his son.
Zi Yan was also crying beside her, unable to speak a word.
"Little Devil Boy, Uncle is here, do you remember me?" Wang Meng's figure moved and flew to the front of Little Devil Boy, watching him closely.
The little magic boy also looked at Wang Meng at this time.
However, the appearance of the little magic boy obviously did not know Wang Meng. The demon energy in the little demon boy has condensed into countless demon lights, floating behind him, and may rush over to attack Wang Meng at any time.
The Devil Emperor and Zi Yan were suddenly terrified, but they knew the scaryness of Little Devil Boy and shouted: "Wang Meng, you must not come near! He doesn't recognize the six relatives now!"
"Don't worry, the little magic boy will not hurt me! I am his uncle, we are okay!" Wang Meng showed a relieved look at the Devil Emperor and Zi Yan, and then looked at the little magic boy, muttering Xiao Baiya: "Baby, you really don't recognize me anymore?"
The words are over, Wang Meng once again walked towards the little devil boy, and now the distance between Wang Meng and the little devil boy is less than one meter.
"Ah..."
The little magic boy let out a stern roar, with madness and pain.
In a blink of an eye, all the magic lights floating behind the little magic boy rushed towards Wang Meng.
"Wang Meng!" The Devil Emperor and Zi Yan were shocked, worried that Wang Meng would be injured.
Although the little demon boy is only a child, but the little demon boy is born with a demon god, ten-level magic pattern, there are really not many people among the demon clan who can suppress this kind of power.
For every point of tenth-level magic weave control, the power will increase by one point.
Finally, when the little devil boy is completely controlled by the tenth-level magic pattern, the little devil boy's body will spontaneously ignite and disappear into this world forever.
"Anyway, you really shot?"
Faced with this move of the little magic boy at this moment, Wang Meng frowned. My heart is full of infinite worries.
"I don't even know me anymore. To what extent is the little magic boy controlled by the tenth-level magic pattern?" Wang Meng muttered silently in his heart.
In an instant, the seal in Wang Meng's hand quickly condensed, and a huge sky curtain soon unfolded behind him. The sky is full of the breath of nature, and the scenery of nature is everywhere.
This is exactly Wang Meng's natural vision.
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
The magic light hit the natural vision condensed by Wang Meng, and it was easily absorbed by the natural vision.
"Wow!"
The little magic boy was unwilling, so he rushed over to Wang in an instant. In the palm of his hand, a long spear condensed with devilish energy suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the little demon boy reached Wang Meng's front, and the tip of his spear tapped, and the beacon smoke burst into flames in an instant, ready to kill Wang Meng.
Wang Meng possesses the supernatural power of warfare, and he has already felt the warfare of the little magic boy. In the blink of an eye, Wang Meng stepped on Henggu's speed and immediately avoided all attacks.
In an instant, gold gleamed in Wang Meng's palm, and a golden coffin appeared in Wang Meng's hand.
Huh!
Wang Meng stepped on Henggu's speed and rushed towards the little magic boy, holding the belt of the gold coffin and fighting the little magic boy together.
"Why is it like this, how can we fight!" Seeing Wang Meng and the little demon boy fought fiercely, the devil emperor didn't know what to do for a while.
"Wang Meng won't hurt the little devil boy. Judging from his appearance, he should be trying to rescue the little devil boy!"
The Devil Emperor nodded, very much agreeing with what Zi Yan said.
Neither Demon Emperor nor Zi Yan intervened, they stared at the battle for a long time.
The Devil Emperor and Zi Yan clearly felt that the strength of Wang Meng and the Little Devil Boy was in the middle, and no one could do anything about it.
In this case, I only hope that Wang Meng can subdue the little magic boy.
Boom!
At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and an old voice appeared in this world, it was the old demon god.
"See Old Demon God!"
The old Demon God has a very high status among the Demon Race. Once he appeared, all the Demon Race members including the Demon Emperor and Zi Yan said hello one after another.
The old demon **** nodded, then turned his gaze to Wang Meng.
The battle between Wang Meng and Little Demon Boy shocked the old Demon God.