25. The Unknown Beginning
"Is that true?"
The old man sighed, the old man, who was about to decay, stood up from the chair, and even made a crackling sound on his body.
"Since it is the order of Lord Demon King, we can't disobey it. If Lord Demon King is bored, we should also give the Demon King a blooming performance. So..."
"The Seventy-Two Pillar Legion obeys the order!"
The old and grand voice instantly resounded across the sky, terrifying, terrifying, terrifying, and even more terrifying than Molgana just now, and the legion of this mountain suddenly descended on the mountain.
The air is roaring, the ground is crushed, the peaks are shaking, the clouds in the sky are torn apart, and the peaks in the distance are shattered. This momentum alone is enough to shake the terrifying pressure of human beings that have perished dozens of times from beginning to end.
The whole world.
All the soldiers and generals of the Seventy-Two Pillar Legion half kneeled on the ground, facing the direction where the old man was as if he was pilgrimage.
"I am worthy of being the commander of the once powerful legion. This pressure is really... terrible."
Molgana, who was standing near the old man, felt the pressure everywhere in the air, and the bones of his body made a squeaking sound, not because of fear or being crushed, but because of excitement.
As the duke of the Demon King, Morgana, who is deeply trusted by the Demon King, would not be able to become a trustworthy subordinate of the Demon King if he was crushed just because of such pressure.
His strength is as unfathomable as the old man.
"All the generals and soldiers of the Seventy-Two Pillar Legion will perform the magic of reincarnation. Go to the earth and present a grand performance to the Demon King on the stage of the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy and Academy Festival."
It is really unimaginable that even though his old and decaying body could burst out such a terrifying sound.
The Seventy-Two Pillar Legion, from top to bottom, is divided into a regiment commander, a deputy regiment commander, and eight generals. Each general has thirty soldiers under his command.
Although it is called the Legion, it is actually only 250 demons.
But it is these 250 demons who have terrifying forces that swept through most of the forces in hell. They are the absolute main force of hell, and the only other seventy-one pillar legions can be compared with it.
After issuing the order, the old man once again retracted his body back into the chair and enjoyed the massage from the deputy leader.
He stared at Morgana with his turbid eyes that could not be opened. Morgana did not dare to underestimate the old man at all. Even he felt trembling with the magic and momentum just now.
It is worthy of being the main force in fighting against heaven during the jihad.
The Lion of Flame is able to block the Archangel Michael for three days and three nights, and cannot move into hell even if he steps in an instant!!!
"Morkana." The old lion looked like the sunset. There was nothing scary, but the demon who thought so had disappeared from this world. "This time, you have to go with us in the performance of the Seventy-Two Pillar Legion.
Is it?"
Morgana smiled, "Although Lord Demon did not say it, we, as ministers, should make Lord Demon more happy."
"Hahahaha, that's great. This performance will be handed over to you, Duke of Morghana. I am only responsible for watching the scenery. I haven't been to the world for hundreds of years. I don't know if my old friend is still there.
.”
...
A few days later, the other demon kings in hell suddenly received a strange information.
"All members of the Seventy-Two Pillar Legion, including the Flame Lion, all demons collectively cast the magic of reincarnation, left hell, and went to the earth."
So, the devils took action one after another, left their territory, and appeared collectively in the territory of the devils of Satan.
"Satan, what does the collective reincarnation of the Seventy-Two Pillar Legions mean? Do you want to implement the plan of human extinction?" When all the demon kings gathered together, Lucifer, who represented the arrogant, spoke.
"Don't worry, everyone, I'm just bored, so I just let the Seventy-Two Pillar Legion go to the world to perform a show for me." Satan sat high on his throne and said yawning.
"What does the show mean?"
Since the end of that war, the demons in hell seemed to have been collectively suffering from boredom, so they thought about passing this boring time all day long.
Now that I heard about any program, my eyes lit up.
"Well, don't worry, Belusaibabu, do you still remember what happened last year?"
"Last year, what happened?" said Belusaibabu.
"It's someone who used the pillar of flesh and blood to summon your mind, but ended up meeting an interesting human in an academy on earth. Have you forgotten?"
"So that's it, you said that little brave man." After Satan's reminder, Belusaibabu also remembered and stroked his chin and said, "Although he lacks strength, he can be called "in terms of energy," he said in terms of energy.
Brave, I really remembered it for a while after having an interesting battle last year.”
"So after a while, the academy festival of that college was coming again, as if it was a festival celebrated once a year, so I let the members of the Seventy-Two Pillar Legion reincarnate on earth and make a big fuss at this academy festival
The scene is to relieve my boredom. Since everyone is here, let’s see.”
"Anyway, I have time, so let me see how much that little guy has grown."
"agree."
"Well, I'm idle too."
...
Just when the devils decided to use Zhuang Mingge to have fun, Zhuang Mingge was still busy with the school festival.
Every day is very fulfilling and happy.
"Although that happened to the academy last year, let's have a wonderful academy happily this year."
Zhuang Mingge told the members of the student union, and he was motivated to work hard every day.
So, the days passed day by day, and there were more than twenty days left before the Academy Festival.
Saint Laurent's Private Magic Academy, an unknown corner.
Violence is happening.
A second-grade student offended several third-grade students for some things, but was dragged to this corner and beaten up.
"Aren't you guys afraid of the students?" The revengeful second-grade student leaned against the wall with scars and looked at the third-grade student with unyielding eyes.
The Student Union has warned many times about the things that seniors bully the lower grades. Although there are still some scumbags who have been repeatedly banned, this kind of thing rarely happens. Even if it happens, just tell the Student Union and ask the reason clearly.
, seniors will also be severely punished.
"Although the student union is terrible, I think you are really unhappy. Even if you are punished by the student union, I will teach you a hard lesson today. You dare to steal my lover. Go and die, you
Scum!"
The opponent's fist burned its raging fire and hit the second-grade student's stomach hard. With severe pain and even the burning marks of skin, the second-grade student bent down and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Wow!
"It's not over yet. How could such a minor injury make me vent my anger?" The other party kicked the second-grade student in the face, making a muffled sound, and the second-grade student's brain suddenly became dizzy.
"It's not enough, it's not enough!"
Third-grade students exerted brutal violence against second-grade students, punching and kicking.
It was not until the second-grade student was about to die that he was stopped by several companions.
"Stop hitting, you will really kill him if you hit him." The companions did not want to get involved in the murder case, and stopped the third-year students who committed the violence. One of them even contacted someone from the medical hospital.
"Okay, someone will come to save him soon, let's go."
No one saw that a black light suddenly landed in the sky and instantly penetrated into the second-grade student.
"Hey, I was so happy just now, do you want to escape now?"
When the third-grade students turned around and left, the second-grade students suddenly stood up and saw several people provocatively. No one noticed that a trace of black flame appeared in his eyes.
"It's so stupid that I still want to provoke us!"
The third-grade student who notified the medical staff stopped his companion who wanted to go forward and continue to commit violence, frowned and said, "You are not even able to stand firm in your injury now. I advise you to lie down honestly and not be showing off."
"What stupid things are you saying, show off your strength. I need to show off my strength in the face of you bunch of trash, haha, it's such a great joke this century!"
"What did you say?"
"Bastard, let me teach you a lesson."
"Don't stop me, I'll beat him this time so that he can never get up again."
The angry perpetrator broke free from his companion's arms and rushed to the second grader, burning flames again on his fist.
"Fire?" The second-grade student showed a pity smile and his right hand popped out like lightning. Before the third-grade perpetrator could react, he grabbed his face, and the violent black flames instantly swept through the other party's body.
In the huge flame, the third-grade student let out a brief wail. The second-grade student let go and then fell to the ground like coke.
"The flame should be used like this, idiot, how could you win me with the weak flame? Trash!"
The second-grade student spitted out a mouthful of foam and spitted on the other person's face, smiling at the other people, "Now, it's your turn, trash."
Several black flames flashed by, followed by a brief scream.
The second-year student left the corner and left all the injuries on the ground.
A few minutes later, a group of medical staff rushed over, took away all the injuries, and reported the matter to the top, and finally fell into Zhuang Mingge's hands, it was still the next morning.
"Wounded by unknown flames, the wound cannot be healed!"
Zhuang Mingge looked at this shocking report and rushed to the college's medical hospital...)
Chapter completed!