Demon King Doesn’t Have to be Overthrown

"————!"

When the icy voice resounded throughout the audience, a shocking sense of oppression instantly enveloped the audience, making the complexions of everyone present suddenly change.

"Who...!?"

Mordor, the legendary great magician, was the first to respond to this. Without any hesitation, he released his magic in the direction of the oppressive feeling.

That is the superior magic of the flame system, a single breakthrough type of destructive magic————【Blasting Flame Gun】.

The magic power was released with Mordor's outstretched hand, and turned into a burst of flames, with a fiery red glare, like a spear, blasting at the source of the oppressive feeling at an astonishing speed.

I have to say that this legendary master magician is really not built. He can actually use superior magic in an instant, and he doesn’t even perform chanting. It must be his [chanting] skill is already at full level, let him Can you abandon spells and perform magic to a certain extent, right?

Even if it is a higher-level magic with the help of a full-level [chanting] skill, it is not impossible to give up the spell and release it directly.

Of course, the power of the superior magic displayed in this way will definitely be discounted, but the victory is that it is launched and released fast enough.

It is no wonder that Mordor can uninterruptedly use hundreds of higher-level magic on the battlefield, burning out tens of thousands of enemy troops.

however...

"Boom!"

When the explosive flame was about to fall on the target, it was directly scattered by a slender jade hand, turned into a burst of sparks, and dissipated in the world.

"what!?"

Mordo was shocked.

"Shoot the magic away...!?"

The expressions of Miski, Joseph, Nob, and Yule couldn't help but change slightly.

Until then, all the people present could see the full picture of the comer.

That is a young girl.

A beautiful girl with wings on the back, floating above the gate of the Buztout's house, condescendingly looking at everyone present, with extremely cold expression and extremely impatient eyes.

A sense of oppression like a dragon's power continued to rise from the body of this weak and boneless girl, causing everyone's complexion to change again and again.

The girl didn't care at all, and even made a sarcasm.

"You human races really don’t learn your lesson. Yesterday, and today, you know that my master is a brave man, a character much stronger than any of you, and you dare to gather like this and make trouble. I really thought we didn’t dare. Kill you?"

With that said, the murderous aura on the girl really came out, which shocked people's hearts.

The oppression and murderous aura were telling everyone present that the girl in front of her was very strong, terribly strong.

"...Hey, Sword Master of the Wind." Nob pulled up an ugly smile as if reluctantly, and asked Joseph, "Are you sure you can beat her?"

Hearing this, Joseph was silent.

After a long time, Joseph said something.

"No."

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was screened.

Because, in this simple acknowledgment, the amount of information contained is not low at all.

You know, Joseph was already a top Legendary powerhouse more than 20 years ago, and now even if he hasn't reached the limit level, he is not too far away from that step.

Just like what Nob said before, Joseph's strength, even in the entire human race, is enough to rank in the top five.

Such him may be the strongest person here.

But even he claimed that he was not sure that he could win the Dragon Wing Girl, and no one would have thought of what it meant.

"Extreme...?"

Cold sweat was already dripping out of Miski's forehead.

"She is from the Dragon Race?"

Murdow looked equally ugly.

Only Yule, smiling bitterly, stood up.

"You are Miss Yulin, right?" Yule saluted the girl in the air, and said: "I have long heard that Miss Yulin has successfully transformed into a human, has faded away from the body of a monster, and has become stronger than before. As expected, I really congratulate you. ."

At this moment, even Pope Yule, who enjoys a very high status in the human world, respected Yulin respectfully.

Because, he knew that the girl in front of him was not only reborn, but also might have reached the realm that their legendary powerhouse dreamed of-the extreme level.

This is a strong man who has never even been born in the dragon clan.

Now, this strong man has appeared, and he still regards Sheen as his master. The behind-the-scenes information that can be peeked from this makes people feel dazed even thinking about it.

But Yulin did not slow down because of a compliment or two from Yule.

"Don't give me this one. Even if you compliment me, I won't let my temper." Yu Lin snorted coldly and said: "The master asked me to guard the gate here, but you two gathered here to discuss. You want to force yourself, do you still want me to show you a good face?"

Yu Lin's words caused everyone to look at each other.

Yule hurriedly said out.

"We didn't mean to try hard, we just wanted to visit Secretary Boz Tout."

Obviously, even with Yule's identity, he dared not hide anything in this matter.

Otherwise, it is really regarded as a hard drive, and the Buztout family is supposed to deal with them in self-defense.

Although they don’t think that a single Buztut family can deal with so many forces and powerful people here, Sheen is backed by the Protoss and Demons, and there is also an evil **** Lilith in the family. Strength is not something they can resist.

Therefore, although they came here this time, although there were impulsive factors, they did not intend to blatantly offend Sheehan.

For them, there is no benefit at all.

They think more that with their own status, even brave men shouldn't refuse their visit.

Therefore, they did not come to fight Sheen right, at least the superficial effort needs to be maintained, and that is the most appropriate.

No one is a fool, and if you think that these big men came here without any consideration and consideration, then it must be a big mistake.

but...

"You told me that you just came to visit the one who put up this battle?"

Yulin looked at Yule and the others with a foolish look, making such a noise.

"Do you think I believe it?"

In a word, everyone was speechless.

Indeed, if it were a visit, everyone's battle was indeed a bit overwhelming.

Occupy the square in front of the Beztut’s house, isolate the area with a knights or guards, and gather one after another, discussing the "visit" without authorization, ignoring the feelings of the owner here. People believe that it is threatening, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ready to attack here.

visit?

That is just an excuse.

"You just want to see Sister Chavne, have you never thought about my master's wishes?" Yulin sneered: "Even, are you still worried, will my master take the opportunity to do something to Sister Chavne? what?"

Everyone has nothing to say.

Although a little naive and embarrassing, some people really think so.

When I thought of the highness who dismissed any man, it was said that Sheen had been taken away by him. It seemed that he did not resist this action. It is impossible to say that no one is thinking about it.

To put it bluntly, some people are envious, some are jealous, some are worried, and some are scared, and this has created this scene.

There is no way, for more than 20 years of admiration, once it breaks out, people who are calm will be a little gaffe.

Especially the attractiveness of the unparalleled charm of the Demon Fairy like Shafnie to men, it is no longer necessary to say more.

All the factors and reasons added up, these talents couldn't help but come over.

Moreover, they have taken some tough measures more or less.

When everyone was speechless, Miski, the king of Lalabai, finally stood up.

"You misunderstood, Miss Yulin." Mishki smiled, and said to Yulin like this: "We just don't want to see so many people crowded here, which will affect the efficiency of the visit, so we went beyond it. I hope to forgive me for some self-righteous things."

"That's right!" Nob also said loudly: "I am not qualified to gather people here to harass Count Borztut, right?"

"Since His Majesty the King and the Pope have already arrived, it is natural to dismiss those irrelevant personnel." Mordor also added just right: "You can't let the adults squeeze here like those people. Squeeze it out, yell out loud, right?"

This rhetoric is actually reasonable.

In general, the superficial skills of these people are still very adequate.

After all, they are all the leading figures of the major forces. How can they really have no rhetoric at all and just act on impulse here?

No matter what, in terms of status, Sean is still an earl, and he still has to sell the face of these big people who are present.

If even the kings of the world-class great powers come to visit and let the other party shut their doors, then even the Protoss and Demons will feel at a loss and dare not brazenly support Sheen, right?

Therefore, these people are already well-intentioned, and it can be said that they have taken great pains to see Shafnie.

The rest of the legendary powerhouses and famous and powerful figures also seized this opportunity to speak up.

"We are just here to visit."

"Does Count Beztuth keep us all out?"

"The brave are the heroes of the human races like me, so we won't even miss the leaders of the major forces of the human races once, right?"

"Also please let us in."

"Let's go in."

These people made such remarks one by one.

"you guys..."

Yu Lin was on fire, and the sense of oppression on her body became even more terrifying.

Just when the dragon's breath was about to gather in Yu Lin's small mouth, a figure suddenly appeared at the gate of the Beztut's house.

"I really don't know, you guys want to see me so much."

The young brave appeared so abruptly, raised his eyes and smiled.

In his eyes, there was not even the slightest smile.