The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 86: The magic bullet that symbolizes the King of Asmodeus and inherited the power of the pure-blooded demon flew towards Gurefia's face. There is no need to doubt that even though he is a rat hiding on the border of the underworld, Kruselu still has it. Almost the same level of power as the Demon King

"Bang——！"

Gurefia's hands drew a complex magic circle in an instant, and the area hovering around the edge was engraved with ancient demonic language, as if telling the magnificent war story of ancient demons.

Since the end of the demonic civil war, Gurefia, who had not taken action for hundreds of years, was momentarily shaken by the impact and took a few steps back.

The deafening explosion cracked the floors under everyone's feet. The cracks climbing to the top of the head were like worms in the abyss. The splashing stones were like bullets freshly released from the chamber, easily penetrating the wooden tables, chairs, and white-painted walls..

The spiritual power and demonic power released by Suzaku and Yasaka blocked all the impacts. Sirzechs, Michael and others also immediately lit up their defensive barriers.

Cruzere, who was full of murderous intent, made a killing move from the beginning. Although the hasty sneak attack was not full force, it was still enough to kill the superior demon in an instant.

The reason why the school building where Ling Yun was located did not collapse was entirely because Sirzechs and Michael were maintaining the barrier.

Otherwise, the seemingly rapid blow just now could definitely reduce the entire building to rubble.

Seeing Gulefiya being pushed back a few steps by him, Cruzere's pale cheeks revealed a smile of joy mixed with sarcasm:"It would be a great insult to the Demon King to let a traitor like you inherit the name of Asmodeus. , the former silver-haired Annihilator seems to be nothing more than that."

He gathered magical flames in his hands, and the flesh wings on his back emitted unknown fluctuations.

"Gurefia, do you need my help?"

Ling Yun took off the suit jacket he was wearing to attend the meeting. He tore up the white tie and threw it to the ground. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his refined arms, and he looked like he was going to fight.

"Lord Ling Yun, I appreciate your kindness, but how about you please allow me to be a little more willful this time?"

Gurefia's hands were covered in green smoke, and her hurried defense caused burn marks on her white palms. However, thanks to the superior demon's powerful self-healing system, the wounds were being healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's up to you."

Hearing what his maid said, Ling Yun sighed, picked up the suit that was thrown on the ground, and patted the dust on it.

"I'll go outside and have a look"

"Thank you very much for your understanding."

Gurefia nodded reservedly towards the young man, with apologies in her silver eyes.

Watching the casual movements of the man and woman in front of her, Cruzere felt like he was being ignored as air, with veins twitching on his forehead, almost... His eyes widened:"For those supernumerary demons with dirty blood flowing in their bodies, Demon King Lucifer should have beheaded all of your Lucifergus family in public!"

"Sorry, what you said is not implemented."

Gurefia took off the white gloves that were more decorative than practical on her arms, and put down the coat she wore outside the dress.

"Cruzere Asmode, times have changed. Now you have two choices. One is to let the rebels retreat and accept the judgment of the devil. The other is to destroy you here with my own hands."

"You are still talking nonsense when you are about to die! It's you who deserve to die!"

Cruzele let out a low roar, stimulated by Gulefia's attitude. The magic power under his feet exploded and he stomped on the ground. The impact of cracking the floor made him instantly rise from the place. The outstretched palm condensed enough energy to destroy The power of a building rushed towards Gurefia.

As an orthodox descendant of the old demon king, he had long been fed up with living on the border of the underworld. This cooperation with the"Misfortune Group" allowed him to fight He made up his mind to take back the position of the Demon King.

He should be the one standing there as the supreme ruler of the underworld.

"Bang——！"

However, the expected scene of the silver-haired woman being knocked away by him did not appear. Instead, Cruzere felt that his magic power encountered strong resistance.

The terrifying trembling rumbled, and the silver-haired Annihilator's more ferocious magic power was eating away at Cruzere's power.

"I don't want to kill you if I can."

Gurefia said expressionlessly.

She still had a trace of pity for the descendants of the Demon King she had loyal to in the past.

"Damn it!"

However, Cruzele, who only thinks about revenge, can only think about killing Gurefia.

The battle between the current Asmodeus Demon King and the descendants of the orthodox Asmodeus Demon King began in the small school building..Catelea Leviathan on the other side also joined the battle group and fought together with the Leviathan Demon King Serafru.

"It's obviously a big scene, but it's a bit boring."

Leaving the school building, looking at Akeno, who was cleaning up the magician troops, Xenovia and others, wearing a coat, walked on the playground below that turned into a battlefield, and said to themselves helplessly.

Those weak magicians He didn't even have the desire to take action.

The strong wind from the previous battle ruffled his hair, and wearing a black coat, he looked like the boss of Suzuran High School.

Rias and the others were heading to the room where Gaspar was. , as long as we can recapture him, we can stop the stagnation of time. When the outside army can resume action, then the situation will be one-sided.

At this moment, the young man who was scanning the battlefield discovered an order. The presence he was interested in.

A brown-haired man wearing black clothes and a ferret-like cape on his shoulders was looking down at the entire battlefield from the sky.

"A rare fish that slipped through the net. A smile appeared on Ling

Yun's lips, and he flew quietly behind the man. He patted the man's shoulder lightly and said,"I remember your name is Sherpa Beelzebub, right?""

The descendant of the old devil, only this man left a deep impression on him.

He was only interested in beautiful girls. The reason why he remembered it clearly was simply because in the original plot, Sherpa took away Asia from the protagonist group. Go, trying to blackmail Hyoudou Issei, who is the active Sekiryuutei.

Of course, it is difficult to say whether Hyoudou Issei exists in this world, but Sherpa can do anything to regain the position of Demon King.

He He is good at hiding in the dark, and what Ling Yun hates most are those little guys who can't hide and only plunder their families to threaten each other. The girls

Suzaku and Jiuzhong are the ones he cares about. If there is no way to solve the problem, then he has to solve the problem. Someone with that kind of problem

"Who are you?!"

Shocked by the passing, Sherpa immediately ran away some distance and turned back to stare at Ling Yun in surprise.