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Chapter 101 The second floor is also dead

As Rudy said, as long as he is fast enough and fast enough, he didn't realize this at the moment when his arm fell, or even in the next few seconds...

Rudy hasn't fought for too long, although he still insists on training himself, although his strength may be stronger than he used to be.

However, strength does not represent everything, practical experience will fade. Just like after we learn to swim, not swimming for a long time will not lead to "not being able to swim", but it will definitely lead to "swimming slowly".

In fact, even if he has been fighting and always maintaining the peak of his actual combat status, it is useless.

Even if he and all the demons around him are at their peak, even the "peak of self" that can be reached in countless years is useless.

This is the gap.

Rudy was among all the demons nearby and finally found that his arm was missing, but he was the first to feel fear.

When others were shocked, he began to fear, because he saw behind each demon clan staring at him, there was a soul-devouring demon who was thousands of times more evil than their "evil incarnation".

The Soul-Devouring Demon is not a demon clan, but a devil.

The soul-devouring demons had concave facial features on their faces, and there was no need to do it. No one knew whether it was a wrinkle or a scar. They hid their bodies under the black cloak, revealing only their dry hands and narrow fingers.

Among all the beliefs in the heavens and all worlds, as long as their books involve the soul-devouring demon, there must be such an iron rule--the soul devoured by the soul-devouring demon will disappear forever.

From this point of view, this move is quite cruel... Jia Fang had more or less friction with the demons, otherwise he would not have been so cruel.

Nothing was seen in Jia Fang's actions or orders. At the same moment, all the soul-devouring demons pressed their faces to their host. Blue, light-like substances were sucked out of the facial features of each demon clan. In less than half a second, this terrifying scene ended, and all the demon clans fell heavily to the ground.

Then, the soul-devouring demon rushed towards Jia Fang and drilled into his body.

Rudy never thought he would die like this. He looked at the human in front of him in despair. The endless fear and despair made him unable to beg for mercy.

At this moment, the human in front of him spoke:

"Old Tie, please wait a little longer, I'll take a look at what they are thinking about."

...

The brains of the demons are indeed different from those of humans. These are simply two species of different sources. Except for the differences in the linguistic cortex, other brain regions cannot match the numbers.

If your brain doesn't match the number, your soul... basically doesn't match the number either.

Jia Fang pieced together, sorted out and proved it in various ways, and finally understood the matter in front of him, which was similar to what Rudy said before--

Many years ago, when the humans and demons fought, humans were fucked so hard. Suddenly! Humans invented the "assistance" to turn defeat into victory, and brought the demons into this small space.

Suddenly! The demons made an anti-assisted magic similar to the ‘signal shielding device’, which resisted the human pursuit of victory.

Humans came in and died one after another, thinking that this was not enough. They quickly blocked the portal.

...

Jia Fang thought about it carefully for two minutes and finally came to the conclusion, "However, this plot is planned, right?"

‘But it might be true…’

So how to verify this conclusion?

Jia Fang patted Rudy, who was sitting on the ground and could no longer speak: "Young man, don't panic like this, I'm not a demon."

Rudy was almost crying, and he wanted to have fun now. Suddenly, his heart made a fuss and his only left hand grabbed his heart. Death was much better than the soul disappearing forever.

Then his left arm disappeared, and this time the fracture did not even leave blood, but just black mucus flowed.

"Calm down, you're useful to me."

This sentence gave Rudy a pill. No, it should be said to be a bottle of reassurance. Rudy's breathing gradually eased, but it was still a bit difficult for him to say too many words.

Rudy answered a word with difficulty: "Okay."

Jia Fang smiled kindly, his narrow eyes were like crescent moons and like a clown mask: "Do you feel 'mental control'~"

...

After dealing with Rudy, Jia Fang rode A Du and continued on.

This donkey is worthy of being a dragon and phoenix among donkeys. When he saw the scene just now, he was not afraid at all, and he was still carrying Jia Fang arrogantly. I don’t know if it is really awesome or stupid.

Rudy showed no signs of mental control just now, but this does not mean that he was not mentally controlled. Among the many races, the demon clan has a lower mind. After a minion was given "mental control", he may have been controlled impeccably and could not be seen through.

Even if he is not mentally controlled, even if Rudy is talking about facts, it won’t mean anything... If there is a war between humans and demons in another world, and then the ‘that demon race’ is pulled into this world by [original]. The facts of that world will become false when they arrive in this world.

So Jia Fang finally decided to go out to mine quickly...

Queches Queches Queches Queches...

The journey was quiet, and no demons dared to emerge. Without any trouble, Jia Fang arrived at the portal.

"Hehehe, let's go~" Jia Fang entered the portal with a happy look on his face, and then came...

The second floor.

"Yeah? Where is this? Why am I still here?"

Everyone, what would you think if you walked through a door but the scene inside is exactly the same as the scene outside?

First, we eliminate the situation of "walking around the turning door", so don't ask... it must be a ghost to hit the wall. What Jia Fang is most afraid of is a ghost, and he subconsciously planned to clear the scene with a skill. But then he discovered that the difference between this place and the place just now-

Although it is still a small town, although it is still in a dilapidated place and is on fire everywhere, it seems that the magic fluctuations are much stronger than before.

"Oh? Could it be...the second floor?"

After deeming it as the second floor, it is still a bat to explore the way.

"Sure enough, the demons guarding the portal are not the ones just now."

...

Demon King Palace, 100th floor, inside the Demon King Palace.

All the top leaders of the demon clan are waiting for a response from the first level. There is an old saying, "I have been waiting for XX years. Do you still care about these few minutes?"

But this is wrong. It was because they waited for too long that they were full of resistance to the "waiting more". While waiting, all the demons, except the "king" and his subordinate Desloth, showed great anxiety.

At this time, a demon race ran in outside, looking panicked: "Report! The first-level guardian, Lord Rudy... Lord Rudy..."

Brother Lao Shu frowned: "He killed that man? Humph! Gratney (Big Belly)! Look at the subordinates you have trained!"

Big Belly Brother: "Pred (Brother Lao Shu), shut your stinky mouth and let your hands go nowhere better!"

"No! Two lords, two lords! Lord Rudy... is dead!"

Big Belly Brother was shocked: "What!?"

Brother Lao Shu was also stunned, and then laughed: "Trunk, trash! Hahaha!" He didn't care much about the death of his clan. Although he was a high-level demon, he was just a guardian. After all, he was just a guy who was guarding the first level. The death of this guy made his mortal enemy embarrassed and made him quite happy.

As a result, before he finished his "ha", another demon clan came in outside:
Chapter completed!
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