Chapter 1728

Name:Evolution Eye Author:ya she luo
"Ancient god sect? What's that?"

Unexpectedly, isman, the king of silver, did not understand this.

The king of silver is different from another powerful demon, Rocher the thinker.

Thinkers like to study human society. They often turn into human beings and enter human cities and towns to do "experiments". Of course, the results of experiments end in destruction.

The king of silver is high above, enjoying the fun and pleasure of commanding the army, and dismissing the weak human beings. Therefore, he knows very little about human society, let alone that some humans worship him as a God.

After the explanation of the human man, Eastman understood.

"Boring."

Eastman sniffed, "man, if you think you can get forgiveness by worshipping me, it is impossible. Now, you can say your last words."

"No, no!"

The human man shouted, "the great king of silver, there is really an important thing to report to you! In a human Town, there is an outsider who threatens you. The king of disaster fell at his feet!"

Eastman snorted: "nonsense. The useless guy of tifast was rebelled and killed by the three undead lords under his command. It has nothing to do with mankind."

"No, it's just a cover up for you and other gods! In fact, this outsider is a powerful summoner. The three undead lords are his servants! Moreover, he is called 'Christos' by the prophet, that is, the Savior..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Isman laughed loudly, and his voice echoed in the whole hall. For a moment, it seemed that thousands of people were echoing his laughter.

The human man covered his ears in pain and fell to his knees to wail.

Eastman put away his laughter: "savior? What a lovely word. Humble human beings also have this unrealistic delusion."

"This is not a joke, the great king of silver! It is said that the demons killed by the Savior cannot be reborn, and their souls have been destroyed!"

After a pause, the human man said anxiously, "as long as the king of disaster and his demon lord are not reborn after a period of time, you can understand this! However, I'm afraid it's too late, because the outsider called the Savior is still gathering and growing..."

Eastman's face became a little serious.

"Can't be reborn..."

The human man nodded desperately.

"What's your name?" asked isman suddenly.

"Great king of silver, your humble servant's name is Abbott, Abbott love," said the man excitedly.

"The news you brought is very interesting."

Isman pondered, "I have a way to check whether the souls of demons such as the king of disaster still exist in advance. If the facts are really like what you said, I will give you a reward."

"Yes!"

In fact, Abbott, a "traitor", has a little drum in his heart. Now he can only pray that the rumor that the "savior" can destroy the devil's soul is true, otherwise he will be unlucky.

Isman tapped on the throne, and suddenly the top of his throne separated left and right, and a tray extended from it.

Above the tray, there is a gray skull.

Isman held the skull in his hand and closed his eyes slightly.

Time passed minute by minute, just a few minutes, but it was so long.

Finally, Abbott waited until isman opened his eyes.

"What you said is true. In the field of demon gods, you really can't feel the souls of tifast and his demon Lords. It seems that they have been destroyed."

The demon guard Gordan, who had been standing silently beside him, was surprised at the speech and immediately felt a little panic.

However, Eastman's expression was still very calm. He got up, put the skull back into the throne and said, "since the threat has been confirmed, send a large army to get rid of it."

The devil guard Gordan immediately said, "great master, please give orders!" he pointed to himself. "He is willing to serve you and eradicate all enemies who dare to stand in front of you."

The demon guard Gordan is a trusted follower of isman. Although he has no king level strength, he has a rare Lord level template. His strength is basically the strongest under the seven demon kings.

"No," isman rejected Gordan's invitation to fight, "send orders to aligante and Safron to summon their demon army!"

Goldin was slightly surprised: "you want to send two demon kings?"

Aligante is the real name of the king of arrogance, while Safron is the real name of the king of pain.

After the death of tifast, the king of disaster, these two secondary demon kings are the only king level strong men under isman. Of course, their most powerful is the demon army under their command. Each king has tens of thousands of demon troops.

"More than that, I want to personally command the magic army of the silver city as the main force to launch an attack!"

Eastman smiled, "it's useless to let his subordinates die one by one, except to strengthen the enemy's strength. So in the face of the enemy, you should do your best! 30000 demon troops are surrounded in three directions. The human outsider must catch him alive! He is very important."

"Yes."

Gordan, the demon guard, retreated immediately.

"As for you," Eastman looked at Albert love, "I have said that I will give you a satisfactory reward."

"Thank the ancient god! Praise the ancient god!"

Abbott love knelt down immediately.

Eastman smiled strangely, suddenly extending black and red flesh tentacles from the ground and suddenly stabbing Abbott love.

"Rao, Rao, great... Ah!"

Abbott love howled.

"Learn to endure torture. Only in this way can you be qualified to accept my reward and impose this torture on more creatures." isman sat back on the throne and taught earnestly.

On the surface of Abbott love's skin, there are green veins like centipedes, which are still creeping. His body gradually became tall, his back also hunched down, and his hands began to grow dark nails

By the time the howling had subsided, Abbott love had changed greatly.

Three meters tall, his back looks like a huge sarcoma, his face is twisted, and there are sharp black claws under his thin arms. As for his legs, he has become two rows of beetle like appendages. He squirms very fast and emits a strong breath. He has evolved from a leader to a leader.

"Well, it seems that the corruption and distortion of your mind is deeper than I expected."

Isman nodded with satisfaction. "Don't use that humble human name. From now on, your real name will be anguleish, twisted bone!"