Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“The Lord of Eating? This is a joke! ”

Accompanied by a sharp chant, Kuba's hands on the giant sword, appeared a crossed light pattern, the light pattern detached from the sword's body and blade, spreading around like a nerve, immediately followed by the blade as the light lines protruded outward, turning into countless serrations, the friction of the serrations, and lit a fierce black flame, like a roaring fury dragon, pointing straight at Blackjack, "Just a little reptile, kill me! ”

The Jail-extinguished demons fought for fear and roared.

Blackjack's tentacles were weirder and quicker than the thorny vines of the previous dark spaces, instantly penetrating the eye sockets of dozens of exorcists, causing even the skull and helmet to explode and the scene to be miserable.

No, identify him carefully. He treats the Exiled Demons differently.

Every male demon was mercilessly killed by him.

But for the Jail-extinct witch, his tentacles were gently adhered to each other's eyebrows, and along the tentacles, he put a pale golden force into the witches' brains, and extracted a hundred times the reward from deep within the witches' brains.

“Which corner of the Blood Warfare Demon kingdom are you from, you despicable monster! ”

Lord Kuba waved a giant sword with his hands and slashed it over Jack Black's head.

Blackjack smiled weirdly, his hands open, countless tentacles wrapped around his own long sword, also expanding into a powerful giant sword shape, colliding with the front of Lord Kuba.

Boom!

The crossing of the two giant swords stirred the movement of the jail-extinguishing cannon fire, and the shockwave formed a wave of substance, spinning out in one lap.

Theresa and the ladies of the rear palace were all swept out by the waves.

However, the next second, countless pale golden tentacles cracked open and sucked on the eyebrows of the women in the rear palace.

Theresa's aversion and resistance to Blackjack had long since arisen, beware of his every move, seeing him reveal such an ugly face, shocked from the bottom of his heart, when his hands shot, instinctively skewed away from his head and not sucked by Blackjack.

But Princess Asha, Hera the Dragon, Natasha the head of the mercenary regiment, including Cohle the Cat, Vera the Elf... all the girls who spent the morning and evening with her, fighting side by side, teaching her to use the "Hood of the Devil”, were wrapped tightly around their hands.

A strange, greedy python sucked out of his hand.

The girls' faces were blind, their eyes faint, and the corners of their mouths, after sacrificing everything, smiled with great happiness.

Along with Blackjack's infinite absorption, the magical powers of the girls, even their skin and flesh, wither at visible speeds.

In the middle of the tens of thousands of tentacles, Black Jack is becoming more and more overbearing and overbearing.

At first, he was still the great sword of Kuba's great emperor, crushing him.

But as he draws more and more power from all the girls around him, gradually, he has been able to fight as much as King Kuba, and even hide in the wind!

“Dang! ”

Finally, Blackjack's giant sword cracked open Kuba's giant sword, and even Kuba's great-grandfather flew out by him.

In this battle of pure power, Blackjack took the upper hand and defeated the most powerful man in the world of blood warfare in thousands of years, Lord Kuba!

Not only are the girls of the Rear Palace, but even the witches of the Exilers, as long as their foreheads are absorbed by Blackjack's pale golden tentacles, or even influenced by Blackjack's aura, cheer Blackjack, and suddenly forget that Lord Kuba is their master.

“Pff--”

Lord Kuba's blood erupted and couldn't believe watching the witches under his command.

“You!”

This time, he was so angry, he yelled at the witches of the Exilers, "What the hell are you doing? ”

“No more futility, they will no longer obey your orders because they have given their souls and their lives to me to become… my women. ”

Tens of thousands of tentacles in the center of the spider web, Black Jack wrapped his arms around him, smiling in his face, "Until this moment, do you still not understand what a terrible enemy you are facing? ‘Despicable monster deep in the demonic realm of blood warfare', huh, you'll regret using such a word to insult a 'Lord of Eating’. ”

“Boo!”

Lord Kuba sighed a bloody spit, his face looked ugly around him, but his eyes glowed with an untamed light, and he spewed two words coldly, "Crawler! ”

“Yes, 'Crawler', this is my first impression of the living spirit in this deserted universe after coming to this timeline, you know, for a moment, I was so desperate that I thought the great empire was going to end so ridiculously in all the universes of all timelines, and fortunately, after a long drift, I found this tiny, deserted universe, and you, a crawler that could barely count as‘ intelligent life '.” Black Jack grinned.

That, in Theresa's heart, caused a great deal of rage.

She has no idea what Blackjack really is, and what it means to “timeline” and “devour the empire”.

Sounds like it's the same thing as Hung Chiu?

Is Blackjack some kind of monster worse than Hung Chao?

“You don't have to waste your tiny, barren wisdom to think about my existence - the complete life-form of my people, the kind of life you live on a one-way timeline that just creeps in one direction, the pathetic three-dimensional life you'll never understand, even if I lose 99% of my power in the jump, still have the ability to resist you. ”

Blackjack was in a very happy mood and had the time to play cat and mouse game, "We devour the clan as rulers of all worlds, the masters of all intelligent life, because we can use directly the most powerful force in the universe, the emotions of ‘intelligent life'.

“The more specific I am, the more easily I can make any opposite sex fall in love with me and draw from their intense, lava-like affection, the stronger their affection is, the stronger the power I can draw, and project it on them again, forming a virtuous circle that will plunge them deeper and deeper until they die for me.

“As you can see, I spent years searching for the most powerful women on the Emerald Continent, making them my steady source of energy.

“Now, even the witches of the Prisoners under you are my captives, willing to sacrifice their souls and their lives to me, to become my ‘human battery’, how will you fight me?

“Oh, I almost forgot, you live in the Middle Ages, developed limbs, simple low minded life, I'm afraid it's hard to understand what ‘battery' means, oh, this starship has fallen into your hands, it's a terrible object, fortunately, I'm here, it will be the starting point for the revival and devouring the empire! ”