Chapter 830: Pretend enough?
"So, what do you want to do?"
Someone among the demon elders asked loudly.
Daly, who was standing at the edge of the Council Temple, immediately recognized the owner of the voice.
Blessed by Pride, ranked thirty-sixth in the Council of Elders, the one-eyed thunder demon, Varimathras.
She was not surprised that the elder would ask questions.
All demons blessed by arrogance are like this, looking down on others.
Varimathras did not rush forward to attack immediately, which can be considered as restraint.
But, it was still a little stupid after all.
The stranger named Song Siming had already explained his purpose after introducing himself.
He will lead the devil to become powerful.
It is human nature to doubt.
To be honest, Daly didn't believe the nonsense that came out of this strange man's mouth.
But asking the same question over and over again that already has an answer is a bit unprofessional.
If it really doesn't work, ask for methods or means to verify the authenticity indirectly.
So straightforward and repetitive, like a repeater,
It doesn't have any promoting effect at all.
It will also make the already tense atmosphere even more tense.
as predicted,
The development of facts was just as Daly had speculated.
Song Siming, who was suspended in mid-air like a spirit, glanced at Varimathras who asked the question and gave the same answer as before:
"I am the key to the expansion of the Demon Realm, and the key to leading you to prosperity."
"But you are not even a demon, how can you lead us to prosperity?" Varimathras's shout immediately followed.
"I've said this many times." Song Siming seemed to have lost his patience, and his words became concise and cold:
"Guiding you has nothing to do with my own state."
"Okay, I don't want to repeat any more meaningless words. Your people should have arrived by now, right?"
Upon hearing this, Varimathras seemed to have discovered Song Siming's weakness and shouted:
"You're not even a demon, why should we believe what you say?"
"Unless you accept the baptism of holy energy right now and become the same as us!"
"Otherwise, I will make sure you never come back!!"
Song Siming pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a mocking and teasing smile on his face:
"Accept the infection and become a being like you?"
"Why did I become such a 'low energy' state?"
"It's really not very efficient to just talk nonsense..."
"If you don't believe in my strength, you can come up and give it a try."
really……
Daly sighed tiredly in her heart.
Varimathras obviously didn't expect that Song Siming would agree to take action this time, and he stood there in a daze for two seconds.
Two seconds later, a black shadow shot out from the crowd and headed straight for the gentle man in the air.
"Take my Thunder Palm!"
Varimathras’s roar was deafening, coupled with the thick, flashing arcs of electricity, the momentum was astonishing!
Song Siming was still floating in the same place without any movement.
Just as he was about to touch the palm filled with electric light, his figure suddenly became illusory.
Varimathras passed through him and missed.
Turning around in mid-air, the demon elder laughed loudly:
"Didn't you say you wanted to give it a try?"
"How come at this critical moment, you don't even dare to take a single move from me?"
Song Siming's blurred figure returned to normal, just like a camera that has finished focusing and the picture becomes clear from blurry.
He calmly replied:
"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you have to warm up first?"
Varimathras laughed scornfully, his face suddenly becoming ferocious:
"You arrogant brat, are you pretending? I'll let you pretend to your heart's content!"
Crackling arcs of lightning surged from the palm of his hand and quickly weaved into a strange cage in front of him.
The previous attack missed, making Varimathras conclude that the man floating in the air was a spirit.
Want to use the method of becoming virtual to avoid attacks, so as to achieve the goal of exhausting your physical strength and winning without fighting?
You're thinking too simply of the Demon Elder!
His Ten Thousand Thunder Prison Chain was created specifically to trap spirits!
Just wait to be struck to the point of total destruction!
The formed lightning cage flew out of his hand and quickly approached the target.
However, Song Siming remained the same as before, neither dodging nor avoiding.
Even the final countermeasures are exactly the same.
The figure became blurred and the whole person became fuzzy.
The lightning cage had no effect at all and disappeared into thin air.
“W-What’s going on?!”
Varimathras frowned.
Did he make a mistake in judgment?
The other party is not actually a spirit?
But even if it is not a spirit, the Ten Thousand Thunder Prison Lock should have reacted.
At the very least, you should at least dodge twice.
How come there is no sound when I hit the other person?
What a hell? !
"It's over?" Song Siming looked at Varimathras's dull expression, raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered:
"It should take at least three moves. Otherwise, you, the demon elder, are too incompetent. I haven't even started to move yet."
"This is your last chance, be serious."
Just two short sentences directly blew up Varimathras' self-esteem.
He is a demon elder blessed by arrogance!
How could I be insulted like this!
He immediately ignored everything and took out several killer items, burning the blasphemous power in his body!
He didn't believe it.
No matter how powerful this guy named Song Siming is, he can never be above the rules!
Even the devil cannot escape the lock of the lethal item!
"Die to me!!"
Varimathras roared madly, triggering several ultimate items at the same time!
Combined with his own innate abilities, the power of this attack was brought to the extreme!
Even the space was distorted in an instant!
But Song Siming remained 'indifferent'.
But the degree of blurring was stronger than the first two times, and the outline of the body was almost blurred into a piece of light and shadow.
All attacks disappeared quietly, as if they had never existed in the world.
The Valisamas were completely dumbfounded.
All attacks are ineffective?
Can you even avoid the lock of a special item? !
how can that be!
"You've run out of tricks?" Song Siming still had that sneer on his face:
"As I said before, the demon is just in a very 'low energy' state."
"Now, it's my turn to teach you a lesson."
After he finished speaking, Song Siming's figure began to become blurred.
It's just different from the previous blur.
This time, an unknown substance similar to gauze appeared around him.
It was precisely because of this barrier that his figure became blurred and impossible to see.
The gauze spread like water, quickly enveloping the terrified Valisamas.
He didn't run away.
In other words, he couldn't escape at all.
The familiar lightning cage appeared out of thin air, reflected in the demon elder's frightened pupils.
Then came the shadow with lightning.
That was the Thunder Palm that he was so proud of.
Finally, it is a combination attack of several special items plus the power of burning blasphemy!
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