The Peerless Demon Lord
Chapter 2581

The Horror of the Power of Misfortune

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After those ancient demons left, the other seasoned demons quickly departed as well. They knew that if a large number of demons gathered together, they could easily draw attacks from other Demon Calamities and evil ghosts. Those monsters craved living creatures beyond measure, itching to tear them apart in an instant and devour their flesh and blood.

However, the dozen or so Ancient Realm demons, including the Rock Demon, whom Xia Ping had provoked earlier, remained behind. Looking vicious and menacing, they swiftly surrounded Xia Ping and the other demons, cracking their knuckles as killing intent surged into the sky.

"Brats, you were pretty arrogant earlier, weren't you? Relying on the rule that demons in the base can't fight, you kept provoking us again and again. Who exactly gave you that kind of courage and nerve? Go on, keep being arrogant. Let me see it."

The Rock Demon grinned savagely as it stared at Vaslai and the others.

It had waited a long time for this chance. Seeing that the other demons had all left, it immediately moved in to surround them, all to avenge this grievance.

Seeing these powerful demons close in around them, Vaslai and the others went green in the face. This was utterly a disaster falling from the blue sky. It was all that bastard Aldrich's fault—they had merely been caught in the spillover.

Yet now this group of demons regarded them as thorns in their eyes and flesh.

"Wait, Rock Demon, this has nothing to do with us. If you want revenge, go find that bastard demon Aldrich. He's the true culprit."

Vaslai spoke at once.

"Interesting. Aren't you its boss? You're really not loyal at all. At the critical moment, you're pushing your own underling out to take the blame. Who will still submit

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