People who didn’t know the two of them might think Zhang Yi was the devil, after all, his outfit was really eye-catching.

"There is no one as powerful as you in the Helen Kingdom. Who are you?"

Demon King Senger growled.

"What did they give you to deal with me? I can offer a higher price!"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment.

Monsters can bargain?

But come to think of it, the monsters in this world are also an intelligent race.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly: "Nothing, I just came here this time to borrow something from you."

Senger said with a look of fear: "What do you want to borrow?"

Zhang Yi said, "Your head."

Senger's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a terrifying force burst out from him!

"you wanna die!!"

Zhang Yi drew his sword and slashed it down from the air!

Senger, who was still roaring angrily, suddenly stopped, and a bright red crack suddenly appeared in the middle of his body.

"puff!"

The huge body split in two from the middle, blood spurted out, and fell to the ground.

The demon king Senger died in battle.

After killing the demon king Senger, Zhang Yi felt that the long experience bar above his head was growing rapidly.

After converting a part of Pokong's origin, his current ability index directly increased to 36000 points.

Now that he has annihilated the entire Demon King's army, it has actually brought him another 1500 points of profit!

According to this situation, once he completely transforms the original power of Itugal and Pokong in his body, exceeding 40000 points will be a piece of cake.

But that’s all.

After all, this world is just a small world created by Mammon, and the quality of the spirit is too far away from that of the material world.

But it already has the prototype of a perfect world.

"Now, I should be able to take Ling's human body!"

Zhang Yi whispered softly.

The human coalition first witnessed the complete destruction of the Demon King's army, and before they could react, the scouts stationed near the Demon King's city used the magic circle to send a message.

"General Owen, the Demon King... was... was..."

The scout's voice trembled with excitement.

Owen seemed to realize something, swallowed his saliva and asked, "What happened to the Demon King?"

"The Demon King was killed! Killed by a man in black armor!"

The scout, using magic tools, observed the man towering over the Demon King's Castle from afar, muttering, "He's far more terrifying than the Demon King! With just one move, he split the Demon King in two!"

Owen: "..."

Owen fell into a long silence, which made the great magician and other soldiers behind him curious.

They stared at Owen, "General Owen, what happened?"

Owen then turned his head numbly and gave them an ambiguous expression.

"The entire Demon King's army, including the Demon King, was destroyed by the Brave One!"

There was a deathly silence, followed by roars of incredible surprise.

"What? The Demon King's army and the Demon King were destroyed?"

"Doesn't that mean the war is over? We can go home!"

"Ohhhhh!!! Great, we won!"

There was a burst of excited shouts among the soldiers, and everyone's face was filled with confusion and joy.

Although they didn't know why they won suddenly, they were still very happy.

It's just that for some people, it feels a bit boring. These people are naturally the nobles and strong men in the coalition.

They regarded conquering the Demon King as their mission and glory, but after the inexplicable victory, they felt a sense of emptiness in their hearts.

But ordinary soldiers and civilians don't care about that. They just hope that peace can be maintained so that they can go back to farming, doing business, and spending time with their families.

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