On the fifth floor of the Demonic Palace, Su Xiaomeng was in a bitter battle. Her entire body was covered in wounds and she looked extremely weak. However, she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Even though she had obtained the inheritance of the Wind God and was equipped with a large amount of top-notch equipment in the game, causing her combat strength to greatly increase, it was still difficult for her to take the initiative in front of a powerful enemy …
Many of her companions were also in a bitter battle with her. They were all members of the Demonic Saint Palace, and in order to protect the Demonic Palace, they were fighting to the death with a large number of players, resisting their invasion.
The leader was a man wrapped in silver-white armor from head to toe. He wore a helmet that even covered his face. He was the president of the Demonic Saint Palace. No one knew his real name, they only knew that his in-game nickname was Lord Di!
Right now, all the members of the Demonic Saint Palace were in a bitter battle. Even the president, Lord Di, was in the same situation. The situation was extremely urgent …
This was because the enemy they were facing was extremely powerful. It was the strongest physical body under the Sword Emperor Pavilion, Titan Berserk Demon Saint Luo, as well as the many generals and members of the Sword Emperor Pavilion …
Titan Berserk Demon Saint Luo, a core member of the Sword Emperor Pavilion. Although he was not one of the nine great Demon Kings officially announced by the Western Asura World, he possessed strength comparable to the nine great Demon Kings. Therefore, he was given the title of Titan Berserk Demon by the Sword Emperor, indicating that his status was comparable to the nine great Demon Kings of the Western Asura World …
"Su Mengmeng, hasn't your friend arrived yet?"
Right now, all the members of the Demonic Saint Palace had been forced into a corner by the Titan Berserk Demon Saint Luo and the others. The president of the Demonic Saint Palace, Lord Di, had an ugly expression on his face as he turned around and asked Su Xiaomeng.
"It should be soon!"
Su Xiaomeng said in a deep voice.
Just as she finished speaking, the mechanical voice of the system resounded in their ears.
"Player Demon Lord Ah Xuan has killed more than ten thousand players in the Demonic Palace, severely damaging the balance of the game. He is now classified as an A level black player, and whoever kills him will be rewarded with eighty million game gold coins and a thirty-six Asura God level weapon!"
This sudden voice caused everyone present to be extremely stunned. Most of them couldn't help but have a look of doubt on their faces, and the members of the Saint Devil Palace even had astonished voices coming out of their mouths.
"Demon Lord Ah Xuan? Who was this person? You actually killed over 10,000 players in the Divine Demon Shrine and are listed as A-class Black Players, receiving a bounty from the system? "
"Holy sh * t, that's a badass. Killing players? Isn't this very similar to our Saint Palace's style? "
"Boss, this guy's kill count is almost catching up to yours. Do you know him?"
Even the brows of the Titan Berserk Demon Saint Luo furrowed without a trace. A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the many experts behind him.
Demon Master Ah Xuan?
He had never heard of such a person before.
"Haha … He's here. Everyone, brace yourselves! As long as we hold on until that guy arrives, these guys will be finished! "
Only Su Xiaomeng's dissatisfied and dusty face revealed a look of pleasant surprise, and a loud laugh came out of her mouth.
"He came? Su Mengmeng, could it be that the Demon Lord Ah Xuan who has a bounty on his head is the reinforcement you mentioned? "
Hearing Su Xiaomeng's words, many of the members of the Saint Devil Palace could not help but ask curiously.
"That's right, he's my brother-in-law. He's very strong, it's a piece of cake for him to take care of this group of trash from the Sword Emperor Pavilion. Everyone, muster up your courage and hold on!"
Su Xiaomeng nodded lightly and laughed.
"Roar!"
Hearing Su Xiaomeng's words, the faces of the members of the Saint Devil Palace couldn't help but reveal a look of pleasant surprise. They let out excited roars, and their morale was boosted …
"Hold on? Let's see how you can persevere? "Kill!"
Hearing this, a sneer involuntarily appeared on Titan Berserk Demon Saint Luo's face. He looked at Lord Di, Su Xiaomeng, and the others with undisguised ridicule in their eyes, and cold words came out of their mouths.
"Kill!"
"Boom!"
As his words fell, a large number of experts from the Sword Emperor Pavilion behind him charged towards Su Xiaomeng, Lord Di, and the other members of the Saint Devil Palace with a strong killing intent.
"Kill!"
Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Lord Di's eyes as he shouted.
The moment his words left his mouth, he led Su Xiaomeng and the other members of the Saint Devil Palace to fearlessly charge towards Titan Berserk Demon Saint Luo and the others …
A world-shocking battle erupted on the fifth floor of the Demonic Palace.
On the third floor of the Demonic Palace.
Compared to the second floor of the Demonic Palace, the palace here was even larger and more magnificent, and even more luxurious.
However, there were only a few hundred players who had made it this far.
Most of them were wearing the same clothes. Only the six men sitting in front of the hall had slightly different clothes. They had a unique style and were filled with a dazzling beauty.
However, just like the others, there was an eye-catching rose pattern on the chest of their clothes. It shone with a dazzling light under the refraction of the light.
This meant that they belonged to the same guild, and this guild was called the Burial Temple. Their guild leader was one of the thirty-six Gods of the Western Asura World, Stark, the God of Burying Love. At the same time, he was also one of the important core members of the Azure Emperor Pavilion.
Stark, the current leader of the group, was lazily sitting on the throne in front of the hall, leisurely tasting the beauty in the cup and enjoying the service of the beauty in his arms.
Stark, the God of Burying Love, had long black hair, and his slender and muscular body was wrapped in a white suit. There was an eye-catching rose pattern on the chest of the suit, and he wore a pair of black leather shoes, giving him an extremely gentlemanly demeanor.
If one only looked at his figure and did not look at his face, then he would definitely be the male god that countless women dreamed of. However, he had an ugly face that was filled with an evil smile, making him look especially out of place, breaking that unique gentlemanly beauty.
As for the five men sitting below Stark, they were surrounded by a strong baleful aura. They were the core members of his Buried Love Temple. They were all part of the 72 Earth Fiends of the Western Asura World, and their rankings were not low!
Their names were Louis Dick, Louis Caesar, Louis Fenghua, Louis Diga, and Louis William, and they were collectively known as the Five Ghosts of Louis. They were originally important members of the Louis Family, but with the destruction of the Louis Family, they were eventually subdued by the Buried God of Love, Stark, and worked for him, becoming an important combat force under him.
Even in this game world, they all used their real names.
Currently, the entire third floor of the Demonic Palace had been occupied by the Buried Love Temple led by Stark, the God of Buried Love. It could be said that the harvest was quite plentiful, causing Stark and the others to enjoy and be satisfied.
"Lord Stark, the entire third floor of the Demonic Palace has been occupied by us, and everyone's harvest is quite bountiful. We've played with all the maids and maids on the third floor. Do you think we should go to the fourth floor to take a look?"
"I heard that the person guarding the fourth floor is the once peerless beauty and perfect figure of the Demonic Palace's Logistics Department Head, Weiya. That woman is extremely beautiful. If we can have some fun with her, that would be …"
Louis Dick threw the corpse of the Demonic Palace's maid that he had played to death to the side. He raised his head and looked at Stark as evil words came out of his mouth.
Hearing Louis Dick's words, Stark's ugly face was filled with a sinister smile. He stuck out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth as he spoke in a lingering voice, "Weiya, that woman, is indeed a top-notch beauty. Back then, when I followed Lord Emperor Qing to besiege the Demonic Palace, I captured her with Lord Jarz and played with her for three days and three nights before finally killing her. "Now that I think about it, that feeling was extremely satisfying, and it left me with an endless aftertaste …"
"Although I have played with countless beauties, I have never been able to find a beauty that can compare to Weiya … If there was one, it would be that woman called Su Mengmeng. However, that woman has joined the Demonic Saint Palace and is somewhat difficult to obtain. Last time, if it wasn't for that bastard called Demon Lord Ah Xuan, I would have been able to play with that Su Mengmeng!
"" If I have the chance to meet that bastard, I will definitely tear him into ten thousand pieces! "
At the end of his words, the God of Buried Love, Stark, became abnormally cold and sinister.
Just as he finished speaking, the mechanical voice of the system resounded in his mind, "Player Demon Lord Ah Xuan has killed more than three thousand players in the Demonic Palace, severely damaging the balance of the game. He is now classified as an A-level black player, and whoever kills him will be rewarded with eighty million gold coins and a thirty-six Asura Divine Weapon!"
Hearing the system's voice that suddenly rang out, the expression of the Buried God, Stark, gradually turned sinister. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a voice filled with boundless killing intent came out of his mouth, "I didn't expect this bastard to actually come online, and he's in the Demonic Palace!"
"Little ones, follow me to find that Demon Lord Ah Xuan fellow!"
"There's no need to look for me, I'm already here!"
However, just as the Buried God of Love Stark finished speaking, an endless ice-cold voice quietly rang out at this moment.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"
Along with the endless ice-cold voice, the rustling of footsteps could be heard. A figure filled with boundless killing intent slowly appeared at the entrance of the third floor of the Demonic Palace.
Above his head were a few blood-red words — Demon Lord Ah Xuan!
Because he was wanted by the system, his identity could no longer be hidden.
PS: Fifth update, brothers, where are the monthly tickets? Begging for monthly tickets, begging for monthly tickets!
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