The demon Lord's face was also full of fear, and he still had consciousness. Seeing his body constantly degrading and turning into strange demons that flew away, he became even more frightened and hissed, " "Save me, Yingluo!"
"Save? Don't joke around, you're already in this state, how are you going to save him?" After a brief moment of shock, a Demon Lord couldn't help but sneer.
The other people's faces were also cold, but they were not in the mood to laugh. Instead, they looked at the back of Yunxiao and the others with solemn expressions.
The demon Lord looked in despair at his companion's back, and then his eyes suddenly bulged.
"BOOM!"
The demonic monarch that had been split in half finally couldn't resist the power of the disintegration, and his entire body exploded into hundreds of different kinds of demonic creatures that scattered in all directions. The scene was extremely shocking.
"What? He's actually dead?"
