God Level Demon

“Exist, substitute. ”

Xia Ping's body shocked, running the power of the Real Demon God, centered on his body, and hundreds of thousands of light-years in all directions completely enclosed within this power.

Suddenly, his figure slowly changed to that of a young demon lying on the ground, whose appearance, shape, breath, blood, and soul were all alike.

And this remains on the ground seems to have been completely devoured by the power of the real demons, turned into nothingness, disappeared without a trace, as if nothing existed in this world.

“Has this replaced the demon? ”

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a glimmer of finesse, and he found that the power of the real demon was not only to change his figure to that of each other, but to completely replace each other.

Originally, the line of cause and effect on this young demon was completely taken over by him, and it was easy to change the perception of other demons, even the invincible saint could not detect any cat fatigue.

Wow ~ ~

In the blink of an eye, he instantly discovered a vast stream of information coming from the depths of the void, from numerous causal lines, all about the memories of this young demon's life.

Though it itself is dead, these memories are still hidden deep in time and space, hidden in cause and effect, and now they are all inherited by him.

“This!”

At this moment, Xia Ping was surprised. He felt that he was underestimating the power of the Real Demon God, which was not as simple as he thought.

Not only his body, his appearance and soul have changed into the appearance of others, even his soul memory has been completely inherited, as if he were a true demon himself, and he is extremely familiar with the abyss world.

If he hadn't always kept his heart, I'm afraid he thought he was the young demon Austin.

It can be said that he is now a full-fledged Austin, with no distinction between blood, appearance, memory or real Austin.

Naturally, the personality aspect and the means of action cannot be changed, which is engraved deep into the memory of Xiaping's soul.

But it doesn't matter, because of the power of the real demons, even if they change their character, other demons who have been in contact with Austin will take it for granted and won't feel any different.

This is the power of the Real Demon God.

“So this is an immortal flower demon. ”

Xia Ping touched his chin, and at this moment he also understood the power of this young demon, Austin, who is a flower demon and a demon born of a wonder flower in the abyss.

This demon is good at seductive power, can emit all kinds of fantastic scents, can easily get other demon favors, and looks extremely handsome.

Some would say that the abyss demon race is myriad and strange, and there is no unified aesthetic.

But the flower demon is different, it is made by the smell of the spirits of the captives, the taste of this tactile transcendence, the ease of captivity of innumerable heterosexuality.

So it was easy to get the fondness of Monica, the daughter of the owner of the Rock City Demon Palace, and the two became boyfriend and girlfriend.

Even thanks to Monica, it joined the demon palace and became one of the demon palaces. Though not in a very high position, it also enjoyed a smooth life.

And with Monica's help, he is also kind of a tranquil green cloud in the demonic palace. He is very handsome.

But when the demons of the other demon palaces found out about it, they were all jealous, thinking that Austin was just a white-faced demon, just leaning on a woman.

So this evening, some of the big characters instructed some demons to kill Austin in pain, killing him silently in an alley.

Although Austin is good at glamour, as a flower demon, it is not a powerful fighter, it is not an opponent of any other demon at all, and one face is killed.

“Poor guy, because he wasn't strong enough to soak up a woman who shouldn't have soaked up, and it turned out to be cold, but the kid's identity was just right. ”

Xia Ping touched his chin: “Perhaps with this person's identity, he can quickly improve his identity in the demonic palace, so that he can find out more about the abyss. ”

To be honest, he thinks Austin is really a good person, because he is born weak and fatherless and has no dependence on the mountains and is bullied.

So it doesn't have any friends, it just spins around in all sorts of demons, and is often hunted down by other powerful male demons, running around.

It can be said that the flower demon Austin was notorious for a long time, and in fact it was not the demon of Rock City itself, but came to this place from somewhere else to take refuge.

But it never occurred to me that even if it came to this place, it would be a dead end.

“Unfortunately, this guy is too low-status to have access to much information at all. ”

Xia Ping lamented.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to learn some information about an abyss attack on the universe, but Austin, the flower demon, was pure grass, trying to get grass all day long, hugging women's thighs, not interested in this kind of thing at all.

So he couldn't get any useful information from Austin's memory.

“But the power of the demon doesn't seem that simple. ”

Xia Ping touched his chin and he became a flower demon. Naturally, it was not only as simple as changing into each other, but also inherited the blood and power of the flower demon.

He discovered that the flower demon seemed to be a special flower of the abyss, a flower of the abyss that emitted an infinitely special fragrance that was fatally appealing to the lives of all mankind, including demons.

This power would have been incredibly powerful if it had been applied properly.

But it's obvious that Austin, the flower demon, wasted his talent just to get laid.

“There are six senses in the world, hearing, sight, taste, smell, touch, and sixth sense, each of which is incredibly important and constitutes an element of the world of life perception, and if you can control the six senses, you can control all life. ”

Xia Ping squinted his eyes and felt himself seemingly immersed in the power of using the blood of the demon, as if at this moment, the smell of everything in the world was in his control.

And that smell, even the laws of time, the laws of space, the laws of creation, the laws of the world, can't be bound, permeating every piece of time and space, everywhere.

“Interesting. Is this the world of smells? ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a glimmer of finesse and excitement. He manipulated the smell as if he were breathing. Numerous smells in the world were in his own control, allowing him to control them at will.

It's the smell of joy, the smell of sadness, the smell of pain, the smell of filth, the smell of excitement... countless smells interwoven with each other, and there's a world of smells.