Chapter 1547

"Didn't that slap just now slap you to death? You're still alive and well?"

Xia Ping was obviously furious when he saw the four demon kings, the Claw Demon King, the Killing Demon King, the Poison Cedar Demon King and the Phaseless Ghost King surrounding him again, even more terrifying than before.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Human, you are indeed amazing. You can challenge us demon kings with your golden core body. After fighting to this extent, you must have cultivated into a treasure body among human beings. Your blood is so thick that it scares people to death. You can do it with strength alone." Compete with us, and may even surpass us."

The Claw King sneered and said: "I have to say, you do have some skills, but that's it. No matter how powerful human beings are, they still have their limits, and they are fundamentally inferior to us monsters.

Even if you can shoot and hurt us, so what, the resilience of our monsters is beyond your imagination. As long as we don't kill us instantly, we can keep fighting and maintain our peak state at any time.

But as a human being, you don't have this kind of resilience. There will always be a time when your mana is completely exhausted. At that time, you, a human being, will die, and you will definitely die. "

It is condescending, sure to win, and sees through Xia Ping's weakness.

"This human body is very strange. It is a precious human body. Don't eat it. If you can capture it back to hell and sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money, which is enough to make up for all our losses."

The poisonous king's eyes revealed a greedy look.

"This king can't guarantee it. He slapped me just now. This king will definitely tear him to pieces and avenge him." The demon king of Shasha was extremely angry. It felt that it was hit by a small human being. A lifetime of shame.

If this matter is known by other demon kings, it will lose all face.

"I don't care, as long as I can kill him, I can say anything." The Phaseless Ghost King's face was gloomy. It felt that this human being was extremely dangerous. Even the power of illusion it was proud of couldn't do anything to him. It could be called a ghost of the underworld. nemesis.

Such an existence, even if it pays all the price, it has to kill the other party, otherwise it will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"You still want to kill me? It seems that you still don't understand the situation at all. Who is gaining the upper hand, who is the existence that dominates life and death?! As long as you don't kill you instantly, you can quickly recover from your injuries. It's simple, that one move will kill you all, isn't it all right?"

With a bang, Xia Ping grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately took out a weapon from the Shanhezhu space - the Spear of Hell!

The moment the Spear of Hell appeared, it seemed to arouse the breath of hell, and the whole world trembled, as if it aroused the will of hell in the depths of endless time and space.

clatter~~

In an instant, a tyrannical breath of hell was instilled from a distant time and space, penetrating into the depths of this spear of hell, as if it had given a mark.

"Um?!"

Xia Ping immediately discovered that the spear of hell had changed. First of all, many hell words appeared on the surface of the spear, like hell scriptures, containing mysterious and profound power.

At the same time, its whole body emits light, showing a dark golden color, flowing with strong hell power, exuding noble, ancient, killing and other auras.

There seem to be many sawtooths on the tip of the spear, and each sawtooth has ancient traces, like the traces of the avenue, containing the sharpness of killing the gods, with a little bit of cutting power, but it is the power of cutting. above.

With a slight movement of the spear of hell, sharp power erupted immediately, as if the sky and the earth were cut apart, and many figures emerged from the depths of the void.

And these figures are extremely tall, with no visible appearance, but there are many races, it seems that they are human race, cow race, horse race, leopard race, etc. It seems that all kinds of races from all heavens and ten thousand races appear.

These figures are all holding spears, performing various hell martial arts, with earth-shattering power.

"what happened?"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of light. He felt that the spear of hell seemed to have been unsealed and evolved, as if it had obtained a mark of the will of hell, and it was restoring the power to kill gods and demons in the past.

And the appearance of this mark seems to contain the strange ability to make hell monsters submit.

The moment the Spear of Hell appeared, the Demon King of Claw Horns, the Demon King of Shattering, the Demon King of Poison Piped and the Phaseless Ghost King were all taken aback, their eyes showed horror, and they couldn't help but retreat several kilometers.

They feel an instinctive fear, as if this is a fear engraved deep in their genes, an instinct.

"The Spear of Hell, this is the Spear of Hell that only the jailers of hell can have. Even many monsters and ghosts cannot have it. Why did it appear in your hand? Who are you?"

The Phaseless Ghost King fixed his eyes on the spear of hell in Xia Ping's hand.

"Impossible, the hell jailers have long since died, and even the spear of hell has disappeared, completely shattered, it shouldn't exist in this world, where did you get it from?"

The Shasha Demon King also stared wide-eyed, he couldn't believe it.

"Since you know that this is the spear of hell, it is good to master the spear of hell, that is, to master the authority of the god of the underworld, to grasp the true meaning of death, and to be able to walk among hells."

Xia Ping said indifferently: "Seeing the power of hell, you monsters and ghosts kneel down quickly and surrender, don't you still want to blaspheme the dignity of the god of hell?!"

He glanced at many monsters.

"idiot."

But the Demon King with the Horned Horn laughed loudly, very excited: "I am the lowest demon, I can't touch the core of hell, I live like an ant, life is better than death.

Although he escaped from hell and came to the human world, he can enjoy the glory and wealth, but he still can't let go of it.

Originally thought that the devil king in this life was already the limit of this king, it was extremely sad, and he would never be able to climb up, but now it is a coincidence that this king can touch the spear of hell, this is simply an unprecedented adventure.

If this king kills you, you will be turned into ashes, and if you get this spear of hell, you will immediately have the authority of hell, master the power of the jailer of hell, and walk in hell on behalf of the god of the underworld.

In time, wouldn't it be possible for this king to soar into the sky, become a demon god, or even become the lord of hell? You actually want me to kneel down and capture me without a fight? ! It's just a joke, ignorant ants. "

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the claw demon king disappeared.

In the next second, it appeared beside Xia Ping, and crushed it with a punch, like a meteorite falling, smashing everything and turning the surrounding area into a vacuum.

This punch was almost the pinnacle blow of the Horned Demon King, as if it could sink the land, evaporate the sea, and penetrate the void.

In order to kill Xia Ping and snatch the Spear of Hell, it exerted all its strength, and the power of the demon all over its body boiled like molten liquid, without giving Xia Ping the slightest chance at all.