The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2288: Demons

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"What exactly is this black tree?"

"It seems to have controlled the old demon god." Wang Meng stared at the black trees in front of him, frowned, and exclaimed in his heart.

Then Wang Meng walked over.

Full of natural power, Wang Meng knew that although this black tree was weird, he was afraid of his own natural power.

With natural power to protect him, Wang Meng doesn't have to be too afraid of everything.

"Senior Old Demon God?" Wang Meng stepped closer and called the Old Demon God again, but he still didn't get an answer.

The old demon **** seems to be really asleep.

He sat cross-legged, motionless. There are black trees everywhere, and Wang Meng can clearly feel that all the actions of the old demon **** are related to these black trees as they surround him.

"What the **** you are, let's discard it first." Wang Meng's eyes flashed with a strong meaning of coldness, his attitude was firm and decisive, and the primitive natural tree in his hand bloomed with light.

Wang Meng held the primitive natural tree and shot out with a blow.

Rumble~

The space was shaken straight, Wang Meng’s primitive natural tree, surrounded by natural forces, slammed the weird black tree in front of him.

Hey...

The weird black trees made a special cry, their bodies trembling and swaying enchantingly, as if they had passed by.

At the same time, Wang Meng could feel their fear of their original natural trees and the power of nature.

When Wang Meng saw this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was delighted, thinking that all this is true, his natural force can restrain these weird black trees.

"If this is the case, then you will all be wiped out."

Wang Meng's eyes were full of coldness and mercilessness.

He didn't know what these black trees were, but he was certain that they were not good things.

So, can’t stay.

So Wang Meng started a fierce shot.

Hey...

Hey...

The black trees kept crying in pain.

"Enough!"

Just then, a rough cold snort came.

Wang Meng frowned when he heard the words, and stared at the front in confusion.

I saw that behind the old demon god, a huge black tree was slowly growing out.

It looks no different from an ordinary black tree, but it's a bit bigger, and its aura is stronger.

The uncomfortable emotion given to Wang Meng is deeper.

"This is?" Wang Meng stared at the huge black tree, shocked in his heart, and subconsciously took two steps backwards.

On the trunks of the black trees, a human face slowly appeared, which looked extremely evil and looked like a demonic race.

Wang Meng stared, shocked.

"Who are you?" Wang Meng asked aloud for the first time.

"Jie Jie..." The human face on the black tree grinned and sneered, staring at Wang Meng's eyes, full of coldness.

Its laughter is even more wicked.

"Boy, this is my demon retreat, not where you should come." The human face on the black tree shouted coldly.

Wang Meng was surprised when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "Are you also a member of the demons?"

"Hmm!"

The human face on the black trees did not deny it, saying: "You can call me the Demon King! There have been thousands of demon races. For a period of time since thousands of years, the demon race is ruling. What a pity, Ten thousand years have passed, the demons have become weaker and weaker, and the current demons have been gradually forgotten."

"Demons!"

Wang Meng whispered the name of this race. He didn't know anything about this race, but Qingluo reminded him by accident.

There are many demon races, and thousands of them are owned.

During the years before ten thousand years, the Demon Race had notified a period of the Demon Race, but it was suppressed later. The reason was simple, because the Demon Race’s methods were too evil.

Their method is to manipulate others and let them fall into another illusory world. There, the manipulated person will continue to do his own things just like his previous situation, but everything is illusory.

This method of the Demon Race is called the illusory world.

The Demon Race at that time used this method to control many powerful Demon Races, allowing them to enter the illusory space.

It's like du products, the minds of those who are lost, they are also controlled by the demons.

Someone opposed this approach of the Demon Race and was killed.

In the end, all the powerful demon clan, all resisted, attacked the demon clan, and completely destroyed the demon clan.

Since then, the Demon Race has been in the Demon Race and has been in a slump. They have been restricted by this method and have no ability, and finally become the weakest race of the Demon Race.

I know that now, the demons have disappeared.

Wang Meng stared at the Demon King in front of him. He didn't expect that the Demon Clan, who had disappeared for so long, would appear again.

And his ability to see the Demon King is not weak.

"Jiejie..."

Seems to see through Wang Meng’s mind. The Demon King sneered uncontrollably, and said with excitement: "My Demon Race has been destroyed for thousands of years, and finally has my own opportunity. And I am the current Demon Race. The only member of the tribe, vowed to carry forward the Demon Clan."

"Opportunity?" Wang Meng raised his brows, looked at the old demon god, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder I feel that the old demon **** is in a deep sleep. It turns out that this is not a deep sleep, but you have manipulated him into the illusory world. ."

"Yes!" The Demon King sneered, without denying it.

Its face was full of sneer smiles, and he reached out and touched the old Demon God’s head, and said: “The old Demon God is now happy and happy in my illusory world. His dream is to unify the demons and conquer mankind. I have helped him fulfill this wish. Just now, the old Demon God had a fight with Wang Jian. As a result, it was naturally the Old Demon God who won. He is very happy now."

The huge body of the Demon King, wrapped around the old Demon God, looks like a poisonous snake, and the scene is cold.

And the old demon god, still sitting cross-legged, unmoved.

"It's all fake, it's an illusory space, you are really mean." Wang Meng shouted.

"You don't understand, this is the ability of our Demon Race. What is true or false, the old Demon God is trapped in it and is unwilling to come out, it means that he also thinks that is all true." The Demon King laughed.

Wang Meng was shocked. This was a method of attacking the mind. He used everyone's desire to draw and control him, allowing him to enter the illusory space of the Demon King.

In the illusory space, the Demon King will satisfy all his desires.

This is terrible.

After all, no matter who it is, there is desire.

"Jiejie..." The Demon King sneered: "Boy, you came here to rescue the old Demon God, right? It's a pity, he doesn't want to leave here, you came to the wrong place."

"Perhaps, you also want to enter my illusory space, come on, there is all you want, a very beautiful space."

Huh!

The body of the demon clan came to Wang Meng in an instant, stared at Wang Meng, and sneered.

The distance between the two faces is less than a finger.

The Demon King is trying to lead Wang Meng.