Chapter 859 The Compromising Dark Devil

Chapter 859 The Compromising Dark Devil

Chapter 859 The Compromising Dark Devil

However, no one knows the true identity of the Holy Soul, which is the demon god that Lu Li saw before his eyes.

If you think normally, a guy who looks like this and is tied up with chains is unlikely to be a good person.

It’s not that Lu Li judges people by their appearance, but the previous dangerous experiences have made him realize that this locked guy is not a good person.

Just now, the other party seemed to have used some kind of ability, using the body of the black gourmet demon to transform himself to fight him.

Lu Li won. If he lost, who knows what would happen. The person who walked out of this huge door might not be him, but the black Lu Li.

Facing Lu Li's questioning, the Dark Demon God remained silent, and his eyes did not change at all.

But Lu Li is now certain that this dark demon must be conscious and can definitely understand what he says.

The other party did not respond, not because he did not understand or hear, but because he did not want to pay attention to him. The Dark Demon God placed himself in an extremely high position and even disdained to talk to Lu Li.

"I don't care what you are, or why you are living in my body, but if you can't be used by me, then you are useless."

Lu Li said coldly, "I am not interested in uncontrollable forces. You should just stay here honestly from now on."

Having said that, he was about to turn around and leave. After his previous observations and conscious intervention, he discovered that the opening and closing of this door could be controlled by his subconscious mind.

Therefore, the demon had never attacked him before, or tried to lock him in a cage, because the initiative of whether to release his power had always been in Lu Li's hands.

This time, it was because an outsider broke in, and Lu Li's previous development of the demon transformation had given the Demon God a certain degree of "authority", so the Dark Demon God used the Gourmet Demon as a medium to try to get rid of Lu Li internally.

It’s a pity that in places where numbers are not relied upon, the black Lu Li clone he created could not defeat Lu Li himself.

This is a cruel reality. It's not that the copied black Lu Li has any weaknesses. In essence, the dark demon is in Lu Li's body and knows Lu Li very well. The copy projected by the medium is 100% perfect.

But this is only the replication of combat ability, and in the process of fighting with Black Lu Li, Lu Li has made new growth in just a few dozen moves, and immediately eliminated Black Lu Li.

This amazing growth ability that is constantly growing and transforming during a fight is a talent that even the dark demon above finds difficult to deal with.

At this time, Lu Li was about to leave after speaking. He did not like empty talk and he would do what he said.

It is true that the power of the Prison Demon is very strong, but now he does not rely on the attributes bestowed upon him by the Prison Demon's various states. It is enough for him to simply use it as a sharp knife.

The biggest advantage of the demon state is that the black matter can corrode and contaminate the opponent, constantly weakening the enemy, but if the price of this ability is that dirty things will cause trouble in his body, Lu Li would rather not use it.

The core of his strength has never been the Demon-Imprisoning Sword, nor the Soul-Eating Ring or other growth-enhancing equipment; those are all external objects.

The only thing that is truly powerful is himself, his honing of martial arts skills, and his climb to a personal level.

"etc……"

Just as Lu Li was about to step out of the door, a dry voice came from behind him. It sounded as if he had not spoken for many years and had lost the ability to speak.

But even though the voice was dry, it revealed endless majesty. Even though it did not contain any power, it made Lu Li's scalp tingle.

"Anything else?"

Lu Li was standing at the door, using his consciousness to close it. He discovered that this technique of opening and closing the door was actually the same feeling as opening and closing the door when he was in demonic state.

If it happens in reality, when you turn on the demon transformation, this door should open, and when you turn off the demon transformation, this door will close.

Above the sky, a voice came from the dark fog again, "Trade..."

"There's nothing to trade."

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, "You can either be used by me, or stay here quietly and be locked up until you die, or watch me reach the top in there, and one day I will personally deal with you."

There was silence for a long time, and just when Lu Li was about to close the door completely, another voice came.

"Delicious food... Devil..."

The voice was intermittent, "I... a gourmet... devil..."

This time, Lu Li roughly understood what the other party meant. The dark demon was indicating that he could be his food demon and help him.

It seems that his words hurt the devil's heart. It turns out that no matter how high and mighty a being is, he will go crazy after being imprisoned for endless years.

Especially when one is almost going crazy from being locked up, it would be even more fatal if one accidentally smells the air outside.

Obviously, Lu Li's demonic state and the black substance extending from it may allow this dark demon to sense the outside world again to a certain extent. This feeling is like a person sentenced to life imprisonment who can call his family once a week if he behaves well in prison.

Now the prison guards say they want to cancel this benefit, which of course he finds hard to bear.

Lu Li stood in the crack of the door, carefully observing this world and those dark chains. He found that these things might not be what he saw.

Perhaps it was not these chains that trapped the demon. What he saw before his eyes was probably just his own consciousness interpreting the scene in this way, because the real mystery was a scene that he could not understand.

Just looking at his arrogant words just now, the Demon God did not make any response. Lu Li felt that without a medium, the Demon God was indeed trapped and could not do anything at all.

Including the switch of the demon state and whether or not he can use the power of the black matter are all determined by Lu Li's own will.

Therefore, the Dark Demon was just taking a risk just now. After all, if Lu Li handled the situation calmly, he wouldn't even need to fight with the Black Lu Li. He just needed to retreat and close the door.

If you think about it carefully, since the Holy Soul has left a legend in his own world and is pursued obsessively by warriors, then someone in history must have obtained it, reached a realm that ordinary people cannot understand, and gained supreme benefits.

Even if the Holy Soul was buried again and changed its owner, its seal was still not lifted. From this, we can analyze that its escape may not even have anything to do with the will of its owner. Even if Lu Li died, it could not appear in the world. At least with Lu Li's current strength, he couldn't lift the seal of the Black Demon God even if he wanted to. It would be even more impossible for the people in his world in history to do it.

Judging from the nature of the seal he had observed so far, once this holy soul was without a host, it would most likely be simply imprisoned forever in a dark and gloomy world. It would be better for it to stay in a human body.

After all, if it met someone like itself, it might be able to breathe the outside air once more, which would be a consolation in the endless torment.

After figuring out the key, Lu Li no longer felt as nervous as he did at first, because he realized that there was no way this thing could escape.

But Lu Li was still very curious. How could there be such a "good thing" as the Holy Soul in his world where martial arts were in decline?
How did the master, who is so weak, enter the legendary tiankeng and get this thing?

Thinking about it now, there are still too many mysteries about what happened back then. Lu Li didn't think that his master would harm him, but the secret of the Holy Soul was too deep, and the warriors believed the legend and thought it was a good thing.

And if the master had used the Holy Soul himself back then, perhaps the tragedy of his childhood would not have happened. After all, the master was already a middle-aged man and very powerful at that time. If he had possessed the power of the Holy Soul, he might have been able to kill the invading enemy.

Lu Li thought briefly and based on his understanding of his master, his master might think that he was born with supernatural powers and had a unique talent for martial arts. If he also possessed a holy soul, perhaps he could change an era and achieve great things in the future.

It was a pity that before he grew up, his master told him about the Holy Soul, and their small family broke up. Lu Li was not able to achieve anything great in that world, and the most he did was kill his old enemies.

Thinking of this, Lu Li felt a little sad again. He shook his head to drive the past out of his mind.

He walked into the door again and looked up at the sky, "What do I need to do?"

If this holy soul, or the demon soul, is willing to cooperate, he would not mind using the other party's power.

He is a very adaptable person, and the demon soul is already in his body. It feels like the Nine-Tailed Fox in Naruto's body. Lu Li can't drive it away, and the other party can't leave either. No matter how much they dislike each other, they can't change the status quo.

And if cooperation can bring satisfactory benefits to both parties, Lu Li would not be so pedantic as to think that his way of becoming stronger is relying on external forces. After all, any power is power, and the key lies in how it is used.

His thinking is very simple. He wants both external and internal forces. He wants to improve himself to be invincible, and he will never have too much external force that can enhance himself.

"It... the body... the gourmet cells... constructs... you... the gourmet devil..."

The voice was intermittent, as if it was not just because it had not spoken for too long, but the power that sealed it naturally restricted all its actions, including speech.

Therefore, apart from meaningless roars and mumblings, it was very difficult for Him to speak normally, and He could only convey some information intermittently.

Fortunately, Lu Li had an inexplicably strong comprehension ability in this regard, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.

"To put it simply, you will use the body of the black gourmet demon as a medium, and then I will need to find a lot of food that gourmet cells like to replenish the energy of this body and build the soul body of the gourmet demon. Then you will be able to station part of your power inside and become my gourmet demon, right?"

Lu Li repeated his understanding and confirmed it with the other party.

The dark demon above did not speak, but his eyes had already conveyed a positive message, and Lu Li also saw that the black mist transformed by the black Lu Li, the black gourmet devil, which was dispersed by him, was slowly flowing back and gathering.

However, because it had been broken up by Lu Li and had no form, a large amount of delicious food would be needed to repair it.

Moreover, the black food demon is an external object after all. It can provide a medium. If one really wants to contain the power of the dark substance, a new food demon template must be constructed by Lu Li's own soul.

So Lu Li didn't need to feel regretful for smashing that body into pieces, because he still had to work on it anyway.

"It would have been great if you had waited a long time. Just wait. You won't be wronged if you follow me. If nothing else, at least you can have a taste of the flavor, right?"

Lu Li was in a good mood at the moment and said with a smile.

He believed that this was a win-win situation. For an old demon god serving a life sentence, being able to taste something again, especially the taste of delicious food, should be the supreme reward.

Sure enough, although the dark demon above did not speak, there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his star-like dark purple eyes.

Lu Li turned and left, and the door behind him closed naturally. Only a black man no bigger than a thumb followed him out.

This is the medium made by the Dark Demon using the black gourmet demon. Lu Li can use this thing as the prototype for building the gourmet demon, supplement it with his own soul and gourmet cell energy, and finally create his own gourmet demon.

Lu Li held the little man in his hand. The little man looked neither like him nor like the original black food devil. Instead, he looked very similar to the dark devil that Lu Li saw when he first met him.

If he could make this little man bigger, part of the power of the Dark Demon could be transferred to him. Then, Lu Li could use the power of the Gourmet Demon.

In fact, there is another solution to this problem. As long as Lu Li can restrict the Dark Demon from devouring the foreign objects in his body, he can also have a normal food demon.

But as I said before, Lu Li is a strength-oriented person. Since the Dark Demon is willing to compromise, of course he has to use a stronger Gourmet Demon.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Lu Li came to reality and found that this desolate planet was full of potholes and the core seemed to have cracked.

Not far away, Aizen looked at Lu Li helplessly, "Brother Lu, didn't you agree not to mess around?"

"Sorry, I just had a little accident, it's not a big deal."

Lu Li could probably guess what was going on. Seeing that Aizen's clothes were spotless, he knew that he did not go berserk and attack Aizen.

The scene before him was probably because he was fighting the black Lu Li in his subconscious. At that time, not only was his true spirit moving, but his real self was also waving his fists, so the destruction was caused.

"What's the result?"

Aizen asked with concern.

"You know what, this time it went surprisingly smoothly, and it was actually done."

As Lu Li spoke, he used a method in his consciousness to drive it, and then a black shadow rose from the back of his head, but it was very small, and looked like a thumb-sized little man.

(End of this chapter)