"What happened to the goddess religion recently, what have you found?"

　　 Lu Ming pulled a chair from one side, simply sat down, looked at Anta in front of him, and asked him.

　　 But Anta’s answer made him a little disappointed:

　　 "Sorry, Lord Demon, regarding the things the goddess taught them, the subordinates had no intention to intervene before, so they have been watching the changes and haven't investigated."

　　 "If you want to know, Lord Demon, your subordinates will send someone to investigate."

　　According to Anta's previous thoughts, there is no need to investigate anything.

　　The chaos of the goddess teaching has nothing to do with him. If you want to know what happened, just watch it quietly, and things will eventually surface.

　　 Anta, as one of the four highest generals in the Demon King Army, would not be afraid even if he knew there were mysterious forces on this continent.

　　 In his eyes, nothing can stop their Demon King Army. No matter what that force did, it was in vain, and in the end it was just a wedding dress for them.

　　 But since Lord Demon can't wait, of course he has to investigate it first.

"no need."

　　 Lu Ming waved his hand:

　　 "Where are the blood fusions in Darna? Go and ask him where the people behind the scenes are."

　　 Now that the people in the seven capitals of the church have basically been solved, it is a pity that no information about the black-robed people has been asked at all.

　　 It's not that they are hard-mouthed, but they really don't know that the people of the Holy Sword Church can secretly exist in the mainland for so many years, but they are not for nothing, and they will not reveal any news to their chess pieces.

　　 There are very few even connections.

　　 "Sorry, Lord Demon, this matter was asked on the first day we caught him, and various methods were used, but he did not know the specific news of the person behind the scenes."

　　Anta's answer did not surprise Lu Ming, and the news was cut off here as expected.

　　 I didn't expect to trace it down from one city to another, but in the end I still couldn't find the most crucial black-robed man of the Holy Sword Church.

　　 Lu Ming sighed, rubbed his head, thinking.

　　 The only thing that can be determined right now is the extraordinary magic power that once appeared in the holy capital. It must have been left by the black robe man.

　　 It's a pity that the clue was interrupted on the way. It was obvious that the black-robed man had lost his blood and completely changed back to a human aura.

　　 At this time, Lu Ming and Antazi were taken aback.

　　 To the south, they felt a very powerful aura.

"big boss!"

　　 Anta called out cautiously.

　　 The appearance of that breath made him feel a little blood boiling in his body.

　　 He lowered his head and licked his lips. It has been a long time since he met such an opponent. If the Lord of the Devil ordered at this moment, he would immediately rush over to try if the opponent could beat him.

　　 But it's a pity that Lu Ming has been sitting leaning on the chair and didn't speak.

　　 After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from Lu Ming. Anta raised his head in doubt, thinking that Lord Demon had already left.

　　 Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was still sitting in the chair, his eyes lowered, and he asked inexplicably:

　　 "Do you know who owns this breath?"

　　 Obviously, there can be no such strong in this era. Of course Anta understands this:

　　 "Probably it has the same ability as Fusion Bloodline."

　　 "However, it's really amazing. The blood of Rank 4 can be merged at will. How did that person do it?"

　　 Anta said with some excitement. First, he was excited because he finally appeared a guy who could make their Demon King Army an opponent.

　　Secondly, if that guy is caught, he can completely study the way the other party merges blood.

　　 It was considered impossible in ancient times to use the human body to fuse the blood of the rank 4 powerhouse.

　　 "This is the breath of the devil."

　　 Turning a blind eye to Anta's excitement, he said softly.

　　 From the moment this breath appeared in the holy capital, he felt that the aura of the same kind of demons was still a demon king, and it was impossible for him to feel the magic power of such a special person.

　　 Lu Ming's words stunned Anta, and his emotions seemed to rise even more:

　　 "I don't know, which demon king is it?"

　　 Of course Anta knew that what Lu Ming said was the demon king of ancient times.

　　 But he has no respect for the demon kings of ancient times.

　　 He has always believed that Lu Ming is the strongest demon king ever. If there are other ancient demon kings, then he must be a general under Lu Ming.

　　 Apart from anything else, even Anta himself, when he met the demon kings of the ancient times, could not decide who would win or win.

　　 "My predecessor."

　　 Lu Ming replied.

　　If you think about the lost corpse of the demon king in the castle of the demon king, you can determine which ancient demon king is now appearing.

　　 "But if you want to integrate the blood of the ancient demon king, I advise you to give up."

　　 "The person who merged with the ancient demon king has completely lost himself."

　　 Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and glanced out the window~lightnovelpub.net~ as if from here, I could see what happened in the far south.

　　 With his rank, of course Bian Ta felt more.

　　 Although I don't know what method the other party used to successfully integrate the blood of the ancient demon king into himself, it is obvious that his behavior has caused the revival of the ancient demon king.

　　 The bloodline of Rank 4 powerhouses cannot be arbitrarily stimulated. As long as they touch a little vitality, they will suffer violent backlash, which will eventually turn themselves into sacrifices and guide the opponent to resurrection.

"LOL!"

　　 There was an ancient and long-lasting laughter from the sky, and this laughter spread to every corner of the mainland.

　　 Regardless of the Northern Norcton Kingdom that Lu Ming had passed through, or the demons in the chaotic zone on the edge of the continent, whether civilians or royals, looking at the sky at this moment, they are full of doubt.

　　 That laughter was so real, it was even deafening, as if it was ringing in my ears.

　　 But when they looked up, they could only see the clear sky and could not see anyone.

　　 It didn't take long for the laughter to come to an abrupt end. Those who couldn't find the source had to give up, and they would regard them as lunatics from somewhere.

　　 Only Lu Ming can see through the distant space what is happening in the sky of the southern city.

　　 The ancient demon king, after laughing for a while, calmed down.

　　 He seems to feel that this world is extraordinary, there are a few breaths that are not weaker than him, so after calming down, he plans to leave here.

　　 He has just been resurrected, and he still doesn't know the situation in this world. If he rashly meets the masters of those auras, then it is very likely that his good luck will be ruined.