Chapter 626: The Duke of Hell Begins to Lose His Composure
The destructive force continued to extend beyond the limits of the demons' vision. Those Abishar dragon demons who did not have time to escape from the battlefield no longer needed to flee. They were all turned into meat paste on the ground, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
Just when the stick was about to deal Zariel an absolute death, the ten-thousand-meter-tall body began to break into pieces, and countless fragments exploded.
But even so, some of the power released by the stick before it broke still knocked Zariel away. After smashing countless mountains, trees, and castles, she finally stopped, covered in blood.
At this moment, Zariel's breathing was intermittent, and her figure was more like a lump of flesh and blood than a body. Even if the previous attack did not kill her outright, it also made her pay a huge price.
And the killer monk's eyes were full of regret.
" Tsk, it can only maintain a height of 10,000 meters. Is it difficult to even launch an attack?"
Realizing that he didn't even have the strength to sustain a strike with [Law of Heaven and Earth] at the moment, and also because he had exhausted all his strength, Mo Cheng recovered from the state of the Great Killer Monk and did not continue to chase Zariel.
In fact, he didn't have the energy to chase after him now. He pushed his mental martial arts to the limit. After using the Law of Heaven and Earth to perform half a strike, Mo Cheng's physical strength, magic power, and mental strength were all consumed to the limit.
This was not a power that he could display at his current level. Even with the blessing of many skill attributes, he could only display less than one-third of his old moves.
The most basic size of a complete Fa Tian Xiang Di is at least ten thousand feet high (about thirty thousand meters), with no cap.
After knocking Zariel away, Mo Cheng did not stop and left the battlefield directly. He changed his appearance dozens of times and disguised himself as various things along the way. When he was sure that no one was watching him, he found a place not far from Helena's hiding place and recovered quietly.
Although his physical, magical and mental strength were all exhausted, fortunately, what Mo Cheng had in his chest at that moment was the [Heart of the Demon Dragon] which was transformed from the heart of the [Terraqui Beast], and its recovery ability was truly first-rate.
After almost an hour, Mo Cheng's physical strength had been fully recovered, and his magic power and mental strength had also recovered to a large extent, before he went to look for Helena.
The hiding place was not discovered by anyone, but a lot of mud fell from the wall of the cave, covering half of the cave with a layer of mud.
Fortunately, the power deployed by Mo Cheng was functioning normally, protecting Helena so that she was not harmed in any way.
"Are you okay?" Helena asked worriedly when she saw Mo Cheng coming back tiredly, "Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine." Mo Cheng shook his head. He didn't need to share the battle process with others to avoid unnecessary worry. "How about you? Are you okay?"
"I've always been safe here, but it was shaking for some reason and it stopped not long ago."
As she spoke, Helena carefully observed Mo Cheng's body and was relieved when she did not find any obvious wounds. It was obvious that she had been worried since Mo Cheng left.
As for the vibration, it was undoubtedly the noise caused by Mo Cheng before. Even if he consciously moved the battlefield away from the area where Helena was, the noise caused was definitely huge.
"That's good. We're done. We should leave now."
It was done just as Mo Cheng said.
Although he failed to kill all the Abisa dragon demons, and perhaps not even half of them, his deal with the Duke of Hell was complete.
From a certain perspective, the Duke of Hell even owed him something.
When Mo Cheng brought Helena back to the Duke of Hell's palace, he saw the Duke of Hell with a big smile on his face. He couldn't control his emotions in front of others. It was obvious that the Duke of Hell had obtained something that made him very happy.
"Thank you very much for your help. The Abisa Dragon Demon has been causing me troubles recently, but now these troubles have finally disappeared. According to the agreement, you can choose one thing from my private treasure house."
The Duke of Hell was very happy, but Mo Cheng was sure that the reason for his happiness was definitely not because of the Abisa Dragon Demon.
However, Mo Cheng was not satisfied with the agreed reward. "Three items, and all of them must be from your high-level treasure house."
This requirement is obviously different from what was said before, and the devil is a creature that strictly abides by contracts.
So the Duke of Hell's expression suddenly became subtle, "This is different from what we said before. We should follow the contract, right?"
"Besides, you have dealt with all the problems with the Abissa Dragon Demon. Judging from the contract, you have not fulfilled the contract..."
When a devil says that you have not fulfilled the contract, he is most likely threatening you or has already thought about how to deal with you.
But Mo Cheng looked indifferent, "You'd better think about what you just said. I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."
Mo Cheng didn't seem to want to make the situation too awkward. Of course, the important thing was that he hadn't received the reward yet, so he spoke again, "Abisa Dragon Demon is just a trick your colleague put on you, and what I did was to give you the opportunity to spy on the Lord of Hell."
"you mean……"
"Zariel was injured by me, seriously. Don't expect her to escape from her lair within a hundred years, so are you sure you won't try to become the Lord of Hell within this hundred years?"
After taking a sip of the juice in front of him, Mo Cheng continued, "Then think about it again. I can seriously injure Zariel..."
Before he knew it, the Duke of Hell suddenly realized that the area around him was no longer his palace, but a glaring blood-red color.
An extremely huge figure that could not be seen in its entirety even if one looked up, with a voice like thunder that shocked his soul, "...Then is there a possibility that I can also dismantle you and take away everything in your treasure house?"
Of course you can. You can do it easily. You can definitely do it.
This was not something that required time to consider. The Duke of Hell immediately lowered his head and said, "Of course, it is my honor that you are interested in my things."
"If you say so, I'll really take it all."
The Duke of Hell said nothing more this time. If Mo Cheng really took away all his treasure, he would be heartbroken.
If he were to reach a long-term cooperation with Mo Cheng and use the other party's power to strive for the throne of the Lord of Hell, he would naturally not be stingy with a treasure house, but he could also see that Mo Cheng had no such intention at all.
As for the problem of Abisa the Dragon, when Zariel is seriously injured, Abisa the Dragon will no longer be a problem, and all the Dukes of Hell will try to test Zariel's situation.
The Duke of Hell, who has first-hand information, has to mobilize his own power as much as possible and then strive for the throne of the Lord of Hell within the next hundred years.
The Duke of Hell thought so and didn't even think about continuing to accompany her. He directly threw the reception task to the succubus maid and left the palace.
Zariel was seriously injured. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity made the Duke of Hell start to become less calm.
