"Really?"

Leon suddenly showed a mysterious smile, "Do you think I'm really stupid enough to fight you to death?

My target is Belia, not you stupid dog!".

"Huh?"

Archimond was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, "Who are you scolding? Dare you say it again?"

"Whoever answers, I'll scold him!"

Leon grinned, "You stupid and arrogant stupid dog, with your pig-headed appearance, are you worthy of being the king of hell?"

"I'll kill you!"

Archimond was furious, his eyes were red, and flames rose from his body, and he rushed towards Leon.

"Do you think I will wait for death obediently?"

Leon sneered, and his body suddenly swelled, and in an instant he grew from a child to about eight or nine years old.

He jumped up, jumped over Archimonde's body, and rushed straight to the dark crack of 08. His body flashed and he went into the crack and disappeared in an instant.

Archimonde was stunned in place, and it took him a long time to react. He roared: "Despicable and cunning bastard! You actually tricked me!"

"Get back here!"

Archimonde stepped out and crushed the ground. The whole person turned into a meteor, chasing Leon, broke into the crack, and disappeared in front of many demon soldiers.

The other end of the crack is the center of the Dark Forest.

The environment here is completely different from the Dark Forest. It is lush with trees, flowers and plants, and various precious plants dotted in between, exuding charming fragrance, beautiful and pleasant.

As soon as Leon crossed the crack, he saw an extremely familiar scene.

This is the Ghost Valley where Belia lives. It used to be the headquarters of their Orion Alliance, but now it has become a den of demons.

In the center of the Ghost Valley stands an old building with mottled and peeling walls, revealing a sense of historical vicissitudes.

It is an elegant and exquisite palace, covering a very large area, with carved beams and painted pillars, magnificent and unmatched, and a gurgling stream in the distance.

The main door of the palace is open, the lights are bright inside, and you can vaguely hear the crowd's noise, singing and happy conversation.

Belia is holding a feast.

Around him are countless young demons, both men and women, old and young, majestic warriors, and charming witches.

These demons are of different ages, but they all have legendary strength or evil power.

Some of them were playing and joking, some were flirting with each other; some were sitting upright, waiting for Belia's call, some were silent, as if they were meditating, and some were sitting alone in the corner, quietly eating food.

Belia sat high on the throne, enjoying the service of the maid, looking leisurely and comfortable.

Leon squinted his eyes and watched this scene, his expression was a little playful, and a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

In the Ghost Valley, he did not notice the trace of the demon lord=|

Logically, this is Belia's territory. Wherever Belia is, the demon lord must be nearby.

However, he didn't notice anything.

This is unscientific.

"Hmm?"

Just then, Leon noticed that Belia's eyes swept over him, and his hair stood up all over his body, staring at Belia vigilantly.

Belia's eyes were deep and deep, with a faint purple light, spinning like a whirlpool.

"Interesting."

Belia looked at Leon with interest, and the purple light in his eyes became more intense.

His eyes were like x-rays, piercing through the void and piercing into the depths of Leon's soul.

Leon only felt his soul trembling, as if he was pricked by a needle.

"Huh?"

Belial raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured, "It's actually a clone?"

"Clone?"

Leon was stunned, and then he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he didn't sense the breath of the demon lord. It turned out that Belia regarded him as a clone!

"Haha, interesting, interesting."

Belial laughed wildly at the sky, unscrupulous, "There are actually humans willing to sacrifice themselves, create a clone, and replace the original body to descend into hell?

What a great and noble belief!"

Before the voice fell, a huge demon phantom of five meters high appeared behind Belia, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"I have to thank you.

Because as long as you kill your clone, your original body will be seriously injured."

Belial slowly stood up and stretched his waist a few times. The surrounding demons retreated one after another, revealing a circular open space.

"It's too small here, I can't do anything.

Come with me, on the other side of the gate of hell, there is a vast open plain, enough for you to do anything."

"Hehe."

Leon sneered twice, his body suddenly expanded several times, turning into a giant over three meters tall.

His skin was metallic in color, full of powerful explosive power, his muscles were knotted, and contained terrifying power.

Leon raised his arm, his finger bones crackled, and a raging flame burned on the tip of his fist, emitting a scorching temperature.

Belia's eyes condensed, and he felt a strong and unfamiliar threat from Leon.

He had no doubt that the other party could easily tear him apart.

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