The Holy Lord In the Comic World

Chapter 298 An Assassin Who Cannot Activate Wushuang Is Not a Good Father

"Hmph...is this the big brother you are talking about?"

In the palace of Shurima, a huge and burly earth-yellow demon looked at the man on the throne with an evil expression...

"Well... to be precise, it's a clone of Big Brother." The Holy Lord, who had transformed into a human form, explained.

"Haha... Holy Lord, Holy Lord, I thought you had already disappointed me enough, and even reached the point where you would not let me down even more... I didn't expect... you actually considered this insignificant human being as your big brother..." The Diqui shook his head arrogantly, bent down slightly, and stared at Azir on the throne with half-closed eyes.

"I'm a little curious now...have you controlled the Holy Lord through some means..." Dikui tilted his head and asked while releasing his Wia.

Azir sat calmly on the throne, tapping the handle with his right hand's fingers, dragging his chin with his left hand, looking up at Di Kui.

Due to the chicken-shaped mask, Diqui didn't know Azir's facial expression at this time, so he couldn't judge his emotions.

It's just that as an ancient demon, Di Kui subconsciously judged him as: he is very scared now.

With this thought in mind, the expression on Di Kui's face became even more playful.

"What's wrong? Are humans... so scared that they can't speak?"

"That..." The Holy Master stood aside and couldn't stand it, and wanted to remind Di Kui.

"Okay, okay..." At this time, Azir stood up slowly on the throne and clapped his hands.

Di Kui expressed his disbelief at this move.

"It should be said... he is indeed my devil brother... he has a pretty arrogant temperament... but..." Azir's tone began to sound unkind.

"My little brother...should look like a little brother!"

Azir suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed at Di Kui. A powerful magic power flowed from Azir's fingertips and swept the land under Di Kui's feet.

"Is this...yellow sand?" Digui was a little embarrassed by Azir's sudden outburst. At this time, under the sweep of yellow sand, only his upper body was still on the ground, and his lower body was completely buried. In the soil.

But he is the devil of the earth after all, and the earth is his main position. Rather than burying him alive, he is not burying him in the soil and taking a bath.

"Hahahaha... Holy Lord, this is your so-called big brother... an ignorant and stupid human being." Although Dikui's body was still sinking, his expression did not show any panic, and he even taunted.

"Are you asking me to take a bath? Unfortunately, I've already had enough baths before..." Di Kui smiled coldly and was about to get out.

"What...how is it possible..."

Dikui's figure was still sinking, but his speed had obviously slowed down a lot.

"What did you do?" Di Kui's facial expression became ferocious. His two thick arms were firmly supporting the ground, as if he was trying his best to climb up.

"How does it feel to take a bath in the yellow sand?" Azir said calmly.

"You..." Di Kui's eyes were filled with confusion, anger and... fear...

I thought that the human being in front of me was just an ignorant and arrogant person, but I didn't expect... Arrogant De was actually himself.

Feeling the strong suction from below, Di Kui's struggling movements became more intense.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm deliberately controlling my strength now... What's going on? I can't even come up?" Azir retracted his raised right hand, as if he really had a posture of restraining his strength.

But only Dikui knew that the suction at the bottom of this yellow sand field not only did not decrease, but instead increased as time went by.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Aren't you the devil of the earth? You shouldn't die if I bury you alive, right? So... why should you be afraid?" Azir said as he approached Di Kui, his tone From doubt to curiosity, and finally to indifference...

Finally, Di Kui saw clearly the power inside Azir... An inexplicable sense of familiarity swept through his body, and a sleeping memory seemed to wake up deep in his mind.

"Big...brother..." About half a minute later, Di Kui, who only had one head left on the ground, said slowly.

Azir stood up straight, completely stopped releasing magic power, and turned back to the throne.

After a prompt from the system, Azir learned that Digui had been conquered.

"Brother...I was wrong..."

After about a few minutes, the Holy Master dug out the Dikui from the ground with Azir's consent.

As a clone of the Tiger Talisman, Azir not only inherited half of the power of the Monkey Talisman, Chicken Talisman, Dragon Talisman, Pig Talisman, Rat Talisman, and Sheep Talisman, but he also inherited half of the demonic energy of Ren Yi... It just so happened that Unfortunately, he happened to have Di Kui's demonic aura.

Therefore, under the influence of the Demon Qi of Digui and the Chicken Talisman, as well as the exclusive ability that comes with the transformation of the Monkey Talisman, Azir created an absolute realm of yellow sand.

Anyone trapped in this realm... or any creature, can only fall into eternal sleep...

As the devil of the earth, Dikui is very sensitive to geographical matters. After sinking to a certain extent, he noticed the anomalies in this yellow sand field... Then he recalled the fear buried in his heart: for his eldest brother—— Ren Yi's fear.

At this time, Ren Yi, who was far away on the Atlantic coast, suddenly sneezed, and his long twin pony tails jumped twice.

"Have you caught a cold?" Morgana, who was leading the way, turned around and asked with concern.

"It's okay, someone must have missed me..." Ren Yi sniffed his nose and glanced at the latest notification sent by the system: The demon of the earth - Di Kui was successfully conquered.

"I am willing to atone for my sins..." Digui followed Azir's instructions and transformed into a burly man. He knelt in front of Azir and said respectfully.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I will not hold you responsible this time... Later you go to the Sahara Desert with the Holy Lord and bring Xiao Feng to me." Azir resumed his original posture, while He said while tapping the handle of the throne with his finger.

"Yes..." Di Kui lowered his head and agreed very respectfully.

At this moment, the palace door was opened...a reporter ran in hurriedly and shouted at the same time:

"Report!! The back garden of the palace was invaded, and the defending soldiers fell down one after another. Now the invaders are almost reaching the main hall!"

When Azir heard this, he stopped moving his fingers and looked at the Diqui and the Holy Master beside him.

"Do you want us to solve it? Brother." The Holy Master bowed and asked.

Azir just shook his head slightly.

Let’s turn the scene to the intruder…

The intruder was wearing a windbreaker as dark as night, a pair of black leather shoes, a black mask, and held a black dagger in his hand, which exuded a faint yellow light.

Dressed like this, he ran very coolly for several kilometers under the scorching sun with a temperature as high as 38 degrees Celsius. After using the dagger in his hand to eliminate one defending soldier after another, he came to the corridor at the back door of the palace.

"Speaking of the antidote... the country's supreme leader must have..." The man in black said to himself as he pulled off his mask.

It's Kassadin!

He has entered middle age, and although his face has some vicissitudes, it cannot hide his handsome appearance. Although he is no longer young, his perfect figure can still be shown against the black windbreaker.

Kassadin touched the closed door in front of him and looked back behind him...

The back garden full of flowers is now full of yellow sand...the colorful flowers are covered by layers of yellow sand.

Kassadin looked down at the dagger in his hand again... the blood on the handle was still fresh.

"This way no one will notice me, right? Isn't this a perfect infiltration?"

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