Chapter 88 Holy Lord: Is it possible that even my breathing is wrong?

In response to the question from the demon dragon, the Holy Lord thought for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "What do you want them to pay?"

"I can help them return to the human world, but the premise is that they need to give me the magic energy that was sealed by the immortal gods!"

The demon dragon calmly stated his conditions.

As a demon descendant, the demon dragon has had a dream since childhood, that is, to become a great demon!

However, it has only inherited a part of the Holy Lord's fire magic energy, let alone comparable to the original demons of the eight demons.

Even Tara, the commander of the Black Shadow Corps, can't compare with it.

In terms of status alone, it is about the same as the ghost general under Tara.

In other words, if it relies solely on its own practice, its future achievements will not be much higher than Tara's ghost generals, and the dream of becoming a great demon is even more out of reach.

Because of this, the demon dragon took the initiative to find his old father, the Holy Lord, hoping that the other party can take the lead to let it contact the other seven demons.

In exchange for helping the seven demons to resurrect, it obtained the magic energy that was originally sealed by the seven demons, helping itself to be promoted to a great demon.

"Okay!"

The Holy Lord's soul body first showed a trace of thought, and then nodded.

Anyway, it's not for him to pay the price.

Why not get a helper for no reason?

So, the Holy Lord immediately started to act.

Through the magic cast by the seven demons on him, the Holy Lord got in touch with his compatriots in hell.

"Holy Lord, have you found a way to remove our seal?!"

A picture like a pond appeared in front of the Holy Lord and the demon dragon, and the figures of Basha, Curse Basket and other demons slowly emerged.

"My dear brothers and sisters, my action has made great progress this time!"

The Holy Lord said excitedly while pushing the demon dragon to the front of the pond.

"My child, the demon dragon, after hearing your miserable stories, is determined to contribute to your unsealing. But it has a little condition that I hope you can agree to."

"Demon dragon? Are you the demon dragon?"

On the other side of the pond, Basha and other demons looked at the demon dragon in surprise.

They did know that the Holy Lord had a child, but they knew a lot about the child.

They didn't even know whether the Holy Lord was a demon dragon born from self-splitting, or whether he gave birth to the demon dragon with a female dragon.

Therefore, when they heard the Holy Lord say that the demon dragon proposed the terms of the deal, they placed their inherent impression of their father, the Holy Lord, on the demon dragon.

"Hello, uncles and aunts..."

During the conversation with the seven demons in person, the demon dragon naturally didn't dare to call them old things.

If the negotiations broke down because of this, it would be bad!

"No need to talk nonsense!" The big brother Zhulan was in no mood to talk nonsense with the demon dragon, and asked directly: "The Holy Lord said that you want to negotiate with us, so what do you want!"

"Uncle Zhulan, I am willing to make my own contribution to your resurrection, and the reward is that I want the magic energy that was sealed by the immortal god!"

The demon dragon said slowly.

Hearing this, the seven demons' faces suddenly changed.

You have to know that the sealed magic energy is their original magic power, which is equivalent to their life force!

Asking them for magic energy is equivalent to asking for their life force? !

"Despicable and greedy Saint! You must have instructed your son to say that!"

The hot-tempered lightning demon Zhongsu raised his hand and a lightning bolt passed through the magic they cast on the Saint, sending the Saint a lightning strike!

"Ah!"

The Saint screamed in pain and cursed in his heart: "Damn Zhongsu! It's not that I want your magic energy, why don't you go to shock the demon Xiaolong! Am I even wrong to breathe?!"

Although the Saint cursed in his heart, he still looked humble on the surface.

After all, it was set up by the seven demons, and promoting cooperation between the two sides was the choice that was beneficial to it.

So, the Holy Lord endured the pain and said to the demons such as Curse Basket: "My compatriots, in fact, the magic energy is not important to you!

Whether there is more magic energy or less magic energy, it will not affect your powerful strength, handsome appearance and ability to rule the world!"

"..."

Hearing the words of the Holy Lord, the seven demons looked at the Holy Lord with a strange look in their eyes.

"Holy Lord, why do you speak so nicely?"

"The first time you tricked us into sending you out, it seemed that you had the same attitude."

"Do you have any ideas to cheat us again!"

For the Holy Lord, the seven demons did not trust him from the bottom of their hearts. Who can guarantee that there is no trick here?

"Dear brothers and sisters, you have to think about it carefully. My soul is in your hands now. How can I play tricks!

My children and I serve you wholeheartedly. We just asked you for a little reward, but you think of us like this! It's really insulting to the demons!"

While the Holy Lord said, he cunningly squeezed out a few tears.

Seeing this scene, the seven demons also felt that they had wronged the Holy Lord.

"Well, resurrection is the key anyway! It doesn't matter whether there is demonic energy or not!"

Ximu was the first to speak.

Anyway, its original magic energy is not its biggest reliance, the demon magic it has mastered is the key.

It really doesn't matter whether it has the original magic energy or not.

"As long as I can be resurrected, I can accept this condition."

Xiaofeng echoed on the side.

"I can accept it too."

Dikui, Basha, and Bogang spoke one after another.

For them, freedom is obviously more important than losing magic energy.

The remaining Zhongsu and Zhulan were silent.

Zhongsu simply didn't want to lose his magic energy, and Zhulan weighed the pros and cons before slowly speaking:

"Demon Xiaolong, I am willing to agree to your conditions, but the premise must be that you revive us first, and then we will help you find magic energy!"

After hearing this, the demon dragon's face suddenly became happy, and he immediately responded: "Deal!"

...

In the middle of the night, Link sat at the head of the bed with a sad face looking at the miniature statue of the Holy Lord in his hand, and sighed softly.

"I don't know if the Holy Lord Master has resurrected.

If he doesn't release the seven demons, my next plan to seize the demon's original magic energy will not be easy to implement!"

Whether the Holy Lord can be resurrected depends on whether his brothers and sisters are willing to believe in him.

Since he was powerless to decide, Link simply stopped thinking and fell asleep in bed.

In his dream, he felt the familiar call again, as if his soul was infinitely lifted again.

When he woke up, he came to the familiar gray fog palace again.