Chapter 157 Suspected Demon Race
"The seal there is loose again? Or is the demon clan about to invade the Yuanjing Continent? Why do I always feel uneasy?" Antonio thought, and a slight fluctuation occurred in the space in front, and Antonio stepped into the fluctuating space.
Zhao Sicheng stared at the barrier with dark green light more than a hundred meters ahead. Zhao Sicheng looked calm on the surface, but his thoughts flew around: "That's right, this place is so close that I can't see through my spiritual power. However, what kind of powerful treasure is here? It actually needs to be sent to protect four gods and twenty holy levels."
Zhao Sicheng cursed in his heart: "This group of god-level and holy-level are really annoying. You can't poop when standing in the pit, you can't use good things yourself, and you won't let others use them."
With Zhao Sicheng's current strength, it is still very difficult to get the treasure smoothly without disturbing the god-level and holy-level protection of the treasure.
Therefore, Zhao Sicheng immediately made a decision and violently broke through the barrier that emitted dark green light.
Zhao Sicheng turned his right wrist and a dark red short sword appeared in his hand, which was the bloodthirsty sword.
Zhao Sicheng's body was running, and his whole person turned into a meteor, and he stabbed the barrier that emitted dark green light with one sword.
Zhao Sicheng was a little surprised. The barrier that emitted dark green light was very thick, but it was not particularly hard, but it was a little soft.
Zhao Sicheng's bloodthirsty sword pierced the barrier, and ripples appeared in the barrier. In the blink of an eye, the dark green barrier returned to its original calm.
Before Zhao Sichengkan could produce the second sword, several sounds of breaking through the air had already been heard behind Zhao Sicheng, which were the sounds produced by the strong moving at high speed.
Even if Zhao Sicheng is carrying the innate vitality, he dare not use this body. If he takes so many swords, if he does not dodge, Zhao Sicheng will definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest on the spot.
"Who are you? What does your relationship with the demon clan?" A late-stage sword god of fire asked vigilantly.
This fire-type sword god was very surprised that Zhao Sicheng could avoid so many holy and god-level attacks.
The Fire-type Sword God only used three points of fighting spirit, but against a junior at the early stage of the Saint-level, the Fire-type Sword God was still very confident that his sword would definitely kill this junior at the early stage of the Saint-level Sword God under the sword.
However, such a small thing in the early stage of the Saint-level can slip away from the noses of himself and so many Saint-level powerful people, and the Fire-Type Sword God suddenly became alert.
"Demon Clan? What is the relationship between the deity and the demon clan?" Zhao Sicheng was a little confused.
The demon clan does not live on the Yuanjing Continent, but on the abyss plane. Zhao Sicheng's understanding of the demon clan is limited to the content of the Royal Library of the Thunder Empire.
The demon clan that Zhao Sicheng had truly met was the little evil demon with a sharp horn on his head in the slave market of the Thunder Emperor Capital a few years ago.
Level 1 to Level 3: Low-level demon, small inferior demon is the representative of low-level demon
Level 4 to Level 6: Medium Devil
Level 7 to Level 9: Advanced Demons
Saint level: Great Demon, Golden Pill stage
God-level: Demon leader, Nascent Soul stage
Super God-level: Demon Lord, out-of-body stage
The Supreme God: The Demon Lord, the God-Distraction Period
The four god-level and twenty holy-levels stared at Zhao Sicheng angrily. Only then did they realize that the little thing in front of them, who was suspected to be a spy from the demon clan, was actually a little human boy, and a pink little boy.
What made these god-level and holy-level depressed the most was that the little boy had a golden long-lived lock hanging around his neck. This little thing was obviously a little brat who had not grown up.
The strong naturally have the dignity of the strong. Four god-level and twenty holy-level, a total of twenty-four strong people. At the same time, they attacked a little kid who was not much older than a baby. They were so embarrassed that they were killed in such a vain.
Zhao Sicheng's thoughts flew around, "Is this treasure from the demon clan? Because the treasure from the demon clan, it cannot be used by humans? Or is it because this treasure was specially prepared to deal with the demon clan?"
Zhao Sicheng was thinking that in front of the barrier that emitted this dark green light, the space began to fluctuate slightly, and a tall and thin old man walked out of this fluctuating space.
"Antonio's Dharma God!" everyone shouted in unison.
Zhao Sicheng had long noticed that this old man who can use space magic turned out to be Antonio, the "Space God" who is the head of the three gods in the continent.
Antonio was a little surprised when he saw Zhao Sicheng: "Is this little brat the root cause of my restlessness? It probably won't!"
Antonio asked seriously: "Who are you? Why do you want to destroy the seal of the demon clan?"
"Seal the Demon Clan? That barrier is the seal that seals the Demon Clan?" Zhao Sicheng asked in confusion.
The Fire-type Sword God looked at Zhao Sicheng's puzzled look and there was a burst of fire. The Fire-type Sword God shouted: "Antonio Dharma God, don't be fooled by his appearance. He is likely to be the illusion of the demon clan. He can avoid the attacks of more than 20 of our guardians at once. How could he not know that this barrier is the seal of the demon clan."
"Oh! A demon leader-level fantasy demon?" Antonio guessed.
The magic demon is only good at deceiving humans with changing appearances, and is not very good at fighting. He can avoid more than twenty god-level and holy-level attacks at one time, and at least has the strength of the demon leader level.
When Zhao Sicheng heard Antonio's question, he said disdainfully: "How could I be that kind of low-level demon?"
Zhao Sicheng wanted to say that he was not a demon clan, but Antonio and others understood that Zhao Sicheng was a high-level demon, not a low-level demon like a illusion demon.
A mid-stage sword god in the earth system shouted: "It's true that he is a spy from the demon clan. For the stability of the Yuanjing Continent, everyone went up and killed this evil demon."
Antonio glared with blue eyes and shouted: "Space barrier!"
A cube space barrier of 600 meters in length, width and height appeared next to Zhao Sicheng. This space barrier just surrounded Zhao Sicheng and Antonio and twenty-five people. It seemed that Antonio's magic god wanted to catch a turtle in the jar.
When the other twenty-four barrier guardians saw Antonio taking action, they were like taking a shot of stimulant and rushed towards Zhao Sicheng.
Zhao Sicheng looked at this space barrier with loopholes. Antonio actually used the space barrier in front of Zhao Sicheng. It was like showing off his writing in front of Confucius and showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong.
Zhao Sicheng said contemptuously: "Space barrier? Break it to the deity! Break it! Break it!"
The space barrier of that cube is like a bubble, and with a "wave", it disappears without a trace.
Attached today's victory:
Lunar calendar: December 28th (Xin Si) (Clashing with Pig)
Good and bad luck today: good and bad luck (the most successful day)
Today's auspicious time: Yin, Si, Wu, Xu
Today's bad time: Zi, Wei, You, Hai
Twenty-Eight Constellations: Void
It is suitable for: sacrifice, engagement, groundbreaking, transaction
Taboo: travel far, burial
Finally, Xiao Shi begged: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!