With the sound of muscles and bones breaking, Maou Sadao ignored gravity and slashed with the long sword, forcibly tearing off one of the opponent's arms. He also blasted the opponent's lower abdomen and hit a big blow with his fist. Basketball size, penetrating wounds from front to back, but...

"Meaningless!"

In the blink of an eye, half of Lucifero's broken arm had regenerated again. With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he used his other three arms to hold the handle of the knife, aiming to chop off the opponent's head violently.

The sharp edge sliced ​​through the body without any hindrance.

The afterimage disappears.

Maou Sadao, who had teleported behind the opponent through space teleportation, stretched out his hands with the iron claws of hell attached to them. In his palms, there were magic balls condensed to the limit, even the space was distorted, and he slammed into the opponent's face. Above the back.

next moment.

In less than half a second, the demonic body, which was dozens of times harder than diamond, was eroded and shattered into atomic-level powder.

But there is still no scar on the devil's heart, which represents the origin of power.

Sadao Maou teleported again and disappeared in place, dodging a gravity bombardment. From a distance of half a mile, he looked at the Demon King in front of him whose broken body had healed back to its original state for who knows how many times. Not only did he frown. .

"What's going on with this guy's body?"

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but curse.

By now, both sides have learned a lot about their respective situations.

If we were talking about pure strength, there was no doubt that he was superior. He maintained an advantageous attitude throughout the whole process, and even suppressed the opponent at one point.

But this bastard with six horns on his forehead couldn't be killed for some reason.

The abnormal body regeneration speed is not unusual for Maou Sadao. In the former Demon King's Castle alone, there were several subordinates with similar abilities.

But everything has a limit. Even those subordinates will die completely if their bodies are blasted dozens of times or directly bombarded with multiple forbidden spells.

But the guy in front of him went against this common sense.

The body's regeneration speed has never slowed down from beginning to end, even if it is bombarded by forbidden spells that drive the power of law.

As for the fatal weakness, it is quite obvious.

That is the other person's heart.

but......

Maou Sadao's face turned dark.

He found out to his dismay that he couldn't seem to break the thing.

"The holy sword of Brave Emilia should be able to cut it into pieces, but my magic sword can't... Damn, I don't believe it!"

Dozens of "gravity singularities" formed by the gravity compressed to the limit, which can crush everything, attack head on, carrying a terrifying power that can explode a mountain in an instant.

Maou Sadao had no intention of retreating or dodging. Instead, he waved the demon wings behind his back and directly took the initiative to launch a sprint forward at ten times the speed of sound.

The demon king's sword, burning with the flames of hell, after smashing all the pitch-black spheres in its path, it itself collapsed and decomposed as it finally reached its limit.

But he also successfully covered Maou Sadao when he arrived in front of Lucifero. Before the other party could make any reaction, he used the most lethal move among all the taboo spells he had mastered——

"'Two-Dimensional Shatter'!"

The terrifying magic power that is close to the gods squeezes the individual enemy and the surrounding three-dimensional space into a "picture".

Then, the iron fist condensed with the imprint of 10,000 magical formations instantly struck forward.

"Ka————"

It was a crisp sound like a broken mirror.

The "picture" disappears.

Countless fragments slowly dissipated in the air and turned into nothingness, leaving nothing behind except...

A devil's heart that was still intact.

"Great, it's my first time to experience such a level of attack."

The dark golden heart opened into a big mouth full of fangs, showing a smile.

"But this should be your limit, right? A king from another world? If this is really the case, then..."

With the heart as the origin, countless bloodshot proliferations spread out, and in just a few seconds, the original demon body was successfully regenerated.

Lucifero moved his neck, which rarely felt sore, and said softly.

"If I cannot be killed, I will definitely win the final victory."

Demon King Satan: "...fuck."

It was as if a retarded fly had just popped into his mouth while eating McDonald's fast food. He was disgusted.

He has lived for hundreds of years, fighting all the way from a weak little fish to becoming the king of the entire demon clan.

Maou Sadao had never encountered such a being who was obviously weaker than him, but could not be killed no matter what.

"Is it because the magic output is not enough?"

He frowned and looked down at the curse lines spreading and taking root on his body.

From the very beginning of the battle, the disgusting thing that the supreme demon named Mekichula took root on the surface of his body at the cost of temporarily completely dissolving itself, has been interfering with his battle.

Although it is not impossible to come into contact with this weird curse.

But that also requires at least ten minutes of concentrated analysis of its composition after getting out of combat, before you can be confident of "pulling" it off directly.

But now, he obviously doesn't have the energy to spare.

"I can't kill him... Is it possible to completely petrify him or seal him?"

Maou Sadao thought deeply: "It's difficult. I'm not very good at this aspect of forbidden spells."

"What are you doing in a daze? Keep fighting with me!"

Thousands of rock spikes emerged from the abyss pit below. After locking on the target, they instantly broke through the sound barrier.

Bang!

The magic shield blocked these long-range attacks, but it could not block the four iron fists that attacked almost simultaneously.

"boom--"

The gray barrier turned into fragments all over the sky, accompanied by splashes of blood.

Of the four indestructible fists, two were tightly grabbed by the opponent's wrists and unable to break free. The other two iron fists turned into hand knives and stabbed into the opponent's abdomen, causing serious injuries.

The whole process went extremely smoothly.

Lucifero was so successful that he was stunned, but the abnormal fluctuations in the nearby space made him look solemn.

"Cough, cough, cough, it hurts a little."

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. Looking at the enemy in front of him who seemed to be unkillable, Maou Sadao sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, since I can't be beaten to death, I can only try to seal it... let's hold on for a while."

As the words fell.

The abnormal spatial fluctuation reaction intensified again by ten times, and even the images received in front of the retina were covered with something like a mosaic.

To suffer.

Lucifero's expression darkened. He instinctively felt that the magic that the other party was about to cast next might really "lock" him into some bad place.

"Mekichula, don't delay, interrupt this guy's explanation process!"

The Demon King growled.

Then the curse lines rooted in the Demon King's skin really changed and turned into extremely dense scarlet blood lines.

The spatial fluctuations stagnated slightly, but then they still firmly outlined the forbidden magic circle.

"Asshole!"

Regarding this result, Lucifero cursed lowly, and then without any hesitation, he tore off his two arms that were grabbed by the opponent, and then teleported back thousands of meters, pulling the two sides apart. A short distance away, he looked at the Demon King in front of him with some confusion.

"...Tsk."

The space fluctuations dissipated, Maou Sadao casually threw away the two broken arms, and there were two more blood holes in his abdomen. At this time, his face was full of speechlessness.

This sealing magic is cast too slowly.

If I had known that when I studied forbidden arts with Elsiel, I would have covered more knowledge in this area.

Compared to Maou Sadao's helplessness, Lucifero, who was almost sealed again, simply gave up the idea of ​​a duel.

The reason is also very simple.

not worth it.

So, He said: "King from another world, there is no point in continuing to fight. Surrender."

"...Are you out of your mind?"

Ignoring the other party's slanderous words, Lucifero said expressionlessly: "During the time we are fighting, the 'Boundary Gate' in the sky should have been completely stable."

"Then, the other top demons who are still in Hades should be able to come out by now, but you are alone."

"So, you have no chance of winning."

Seeing the frozen expression of the Demon King in front of him, Lucifero, who had been sure of victory from the beginning, spread his arms, looked at the endless night blocked by the magic barrier, and chuckled.

"Mekichula, there is no need to weaken this guy anymore. Just use the power of the curse to erode this barrier. We should also go out and announce our arrival to those ant-like humans."

"as you wish."

A cool voice sounded.

The strange blood mist mixed with curse lines separated from the demon king's body and returned directly to the original figure that looked like a rose doll, wearing a fluffy feathered coat, with scarlet vertical pupils on the demon wings behind it, and a pair of black eyes. Petite body.

Mekichura, who was suspended high in the sky and had long ago used the power of the curse to unknowingly erode every part of this alien space, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his hands high.

"Come, let us bring despair to the human race in this world."

"Click——"

next moment.

Under the eyes of the three demons, the magic barrier was lifted, and the bright moonlight fell.

A cool breeze blew by, carrying a strong smell of blood...

It's all demon blood.

The war in the capital of the Kingdom of Hearts has long since ended.

A figure wearing a blue and white robe, holding a strange starry sky sword, maintained the posture of raising his hand just now, and was slightly stunned when he saw the barrier in front of him that had been lifted before he could speak.

Then, Gafan lowered his head and looked at the three similarly stunned demons in the distance. After thinking silently for a while, he also showed a polite smile.

"Good evening, everyone."

Chapter 280: Poetry Sword 4K9

"who?!"

The unexpected development made Lucifero look shocked.

And after sensing that the tens of thousands of demons that were originally besieging the capital of the Kingdom of Heart had somehow lost their life breath, this shock suddenly turned into a chill that hit their hearts.

Because his intuition told him that those demonic armies were all killed by the man suspended high in the sky.

Not only that......

I don't know when the "Boundary Gate" was closed.

No matter how surprised Lucifero was, Gafan had already teleported to Satan, who was also confused, and handed over a jelly-like complete recovery potion.

"Thank you for your hard work, Maou-san. Let me handle the rest."

"Um, are you okay?"

Although I don’t know why the man in front of me, who had originally gone on a trip, appeared here, but this kind of thing is not important at all.

Maou glanced down at the "jelly" in his hand and sensed the powerful medicinal properties contained in it. Maou Sadao, who completely absorbed it and recovered his injuries without much hesitation, also felt helpless.

"I'm not looking down on you...but the guy with six horns on his head is really resistant to being beaten. He can't be beaten to death. Anyway, there's nothing I can do."

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

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