Whoosh ~ ~
As soon as the yaksha general finished speaking, Xia Ping waved his hand and a head fell from the sky. It rolled on the ground like a football.
That head was the head of the Green Frog Demon. As soon as it appeared, it emitted endless murderous energy.
Although Xia Ping killed the Green Frog Demon with one claw and smashed its body into pieces, there were still many body parts left, including its head.
"This!"
Many of the fiendish demons sucked in a breath of cold air. They could not believe their eyes.
Especially the yaksha demons. They had fought with the Swamp Legion countless times and naturally recognized the true identity of the head. "Impossible. This, this is the head of the Green Frog Demon? It, it's dead?! "
"That's right. This is indeed the Green Frog Demon. I've fought it countless times. I can recognize it even if it turns into ashes."
Ye Shisan stared at the head on the ground.
To be honest, he didn't know how many times he had fought with the Green Frog Demon. He had always wanted to kill the Green Frog Demon, but he never succeeded. He was even at a disadvantage many times.
But now, the Green Frog Demon was dead. Its head was cut off.
"How is it? Even the Green Frog Demon was killed by me. Does this prove my contribution? "
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back.
"Impossible!"
A yaksha general jumped out. He still couldn't believe it. "The Green Frog Demon is so strong. It's one of the strongest demons below the lords. How can you, a burning demon, be a match for it? What trick did you use?"
"It's not a trick. I found a prison guard's weapon and used it to kill it."
Xia Ping waved his hand and a white mourning stick appeared in his hand.
As soon as the Mourning Cudgel appeared, it emitted an eerie aura. It was as if the entire area had turned into a boundless Ghost Domain, causing countless demons to shiver in fear. The entire mountain range was shaking, and ghosts were wailing and wolves were howling.
"Oh my god. This is the Hell prison guard's weapon — the mourning stick?!"
"It can't be. I thought that this kind of weapon was just a legend and had long disappeared in the long river of history. I can't believe it still exists."
"It definitely lives up to its reputation as a prison guard's weapon. It's so powerful. I can even sense an aura of deathlessness coming from it. With this weapon, I can communicate with the essence of hell and sweep away everything in my path."
"No wonder he could kill off the Green Frog Demon. With this magic treasure, not even the Green Frog Demon would be a match for him."
Many Yakshas were shocked. They now completely believed Xia Ping's words. With this weapon in hand, killing the Green Frog Demons would be as easy as killing dogs.
"What do you think?"
Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. "Now I can prove my contribution. What else can you say?"
"Not yet."
One of the Yaksha generals waved his hand. "If you say that it's a mourning stick, then it's true. It's not like we haven't seen fake weapons in this world.
How about this, you hand over this weapon to us, and we'll examine it carefully to see if it's really that powerful. Once the inspection is complete, your contribution will be confirmed, and this weapon will be returned to you. "
He looked at Xia Ping sinisterly, plotting something.
Clearly, he wanted to take this chance to snatch this magic treasure. How could they let such a powerful magic treasure fall into the hands of a puny Burning Demon? It should be in the hands of their Yaksha army.
"Not bad, this is a good idea."
Night Thirteen was very satisfied. He also felt that this was a very good idea. After all, this was the legendary weapon of the Hell Prison Guard. Even an Immortal rank overlord could not possess it. It was simply a legendary magic treasure with boundless power.
It was rumored that demons who possessed these weapons could become the new rulers of hell and become Gods and Demons.
Hence, they would be struck by lightning if they let go of such a magic treasure.
"How about this, hand over this magic treasure to us. This will prove your contribution," Night Thirteen immediately said.
Ye Shisan immediately said, "Once you prove it, you will immediately receive a million Underworld Stones and be promoted one rank. You will be able to command an army, a mansion, three thousand demon death warriors, and even the Burning Legion will be promoted one rank."
He listed out a series of benefits, hoping that Xia Ping would hand over the magic treasure mourning stick.
"Idiot."
Xia Ping cast a sidelong glance at him and lightly said two words.
"What? What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts. "
Night Thirteen jumped up and shouted angrily. He stared at Xia Ping and said, "I gave you face but you don't want it? Do you think you can be arrogant just because you defeated the swamp legion and killed the Green Frog Demon?
Let me tell you, just based on what you said, you dare to humiliate your superior in public, offend your superior and insult the commander. This is a great crime. Your crime is unforgivable and your death will not be regretted. Any contribution will be useless. "
He released a violent murderous aura and was unable to restrain his anger.
"Insulting the commander and offending your superior, you should be executed!"
The many Yaksha generals shouted angrily and were extremely excited. They finally got hold of this guy's weakness and could put this damned Burning Demon to death.
"Kill him!"
Night Thirteen shouted angrily and gave the order to kill. He had already shed all pretense of cordiality and did not care about any rules.
In fact, this Hell Prison Guard's weapon — mourning stick was enough to tear apart any rules. If the overlords knew about this, they would not hesitate to start a war between overlords.
Whoosh ~ ~
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding Yaksha generals all appeared. They held steel pitchforks and looked fierce. The wings on their backs flapped and they attacked with lightning speed. Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, a black light shot out. The surrounding void was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. It covered the sky and sealed the void, leaving almost no space for Xia Ping to escape.
"What bullsh * t is this? All of you, scram!"
Xia Ping held the mourning stick in his hand and lightly hit the void.
Rumble ~ ~
Suddenly, a series of ripples appeared in the depths of the void. There were terrifying waves and ghostly wails and wolf howls. It was as if the whole world was crying. Countless gods and demons were crying and the sky was raining blood.
"Ah!"
The Yaksha generals did not know what was happening and were immediately hit by this power. It penetrated their body's defenses and directly bombarded the depths of their souls. They all let out miserable screams.
With a few bangs, their heads were immediately smashed like watermelons exploding. They split into pieces and turned into meat paste. Even their souls were shattered.
This was the terrifying power of the mourning stick. With a swing of the stick, heaven and earth shook, the universe cried, and ghosts and gods were shocked.
"You!"
Ye Thirteen and the other Yaksha demons were shocked and angry. This Burning Demon was so bold that he even dared to kill the Yaksha army's soldiers and generals. He was too arrogant.
"Ye Thirteen."
Xia Ping said lightly, "I can kill a Green Frog Demon as easily as killing a dog. You useless chickens and pottery dogs, who knows where you came from, want to force me to hand over my magical weapon, the Mourning Staff? Have you weighed your own weight?
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