The powerful Apostle Heiyue, the god of the demon, was knocked down to the ground in just a blink of an eye, without even a trace of resistance.

Such an understatement brought unprecedented huge impact to the demon guards standing on both sides of the sky and guard!

"Ignorance slave, did I just talk to you?"

The demon lord Luohu slowly put away his outstretched fingers, his expression still unpredictable, but in this extraordinary calmness, he exudes extreme indifference.

It seemed as if the Black Flying Apostle Gant, who was lying in front of him, was not a powerful demon, but a tiny dust in the universe.

"Puff! Cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, the fallen black meteorite apostle Gante sprayed a mouthful of blood stasis, and the whole person coughed repeatedly. After a while, he was able to cough out the blood stasis in the trachea and exhale a long breath.

"Do, thank you for your mercy! I am so grateful to you!"

The Black Ice Apostle Gante, who had recovered a little, quickly turned over and knelt down without saying a word, begging for mercy to admit his mistake, "The sinner servant knows his mistake, and the sinner servant should not offend His Majesty. Please ask His Majesty to atone for his sins!"

The experience of nearly dying and resurrection scared the Apostle Hei Flying out of cold sweat. The feeling that he had died once made him afraid of it and would never forget it for his whole life.

He never thought that after being reborn, the demon Lord Luohu would be so terrible! His dignified demon god was as fragile as a helpless child in front of the other party.

Especially with the finger just now, the demon Lord Luohu obviously held back. Otherwise, as long as he mixed some powerful infinite magic skills into that finger, his Gangte's divine body would be completely destroyed.

Terrible! It's so scary!

After truly feeling the fear of the Demon Lord Luohu, the Black Flying Apostle Gant felt awe from the bottom of his heart, and he knelt on the ground humbly, and never dared to do anything wrong again.

The plague apostle who was mentioned in the air on the side had just suffered deep despair.

Fortunately, she caught a glimpse of her husband Gante. She was not in danger of life. The bloody hole in Gante's chest was slowly healing, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the demon lord Luohu just gave Gangte a lesson and did not use the infinite magic skills that were enough to destroy all things, otherwise the Gangte in front of him would have been a pool of ashes.

However, the plague apostle had not completely relaxed his tone, and a creepy oppressive force once again came to her.

"Humiliating slaves, you better give me a reason to fail."

The demon lord Luohu's eyes slowly turned, his voice was low and cold, "Otherwise, I will let you completely disappear from this world."
Chapter completed!