Chapter 1667

"Don't get excited, my Lord. Let me explain."

Seeing that Wang Xu was angry, fagula was in no hurry. After a pause, he said in a faint voice:

"The forces of the kingdom of God will not leave the peak of divine punishment."

"Are you sure?" Wang Xu's voice was very cold, and his eyes doubted: "this divine punishment peak stationed in the army of the kingdom of God, I think it's the elite army specially used by the night dream Lord to suppress the rebellion. Are you sure?"

Fakula nodded: "I'm sure that the divine punishment peak is not the only one, but a symbol of the control of each realm. It seems to exist here, but in fact it is in the kingdom of God. Generally speaking, they don't know and have no jurisdiction over what's going on here. "

This time, Wang xucai nodded and reluctantly understood that this divine punishment peak is like a border monument of a country, which is an existence of swearing sovereignty. Of course, this is more advanced. Once there is turmoil below, powerful forces from the kingdom of God can suppress it at any time through the divine punishment peak and quickly come to the army.

"Therefore, as long as there is no major turmoil and only one Huorong and his diehard loyalists are killed, with my prestige, other demons will naturally submit and everything will be normal again." Farqula continued.

"No, Huorong doesn't have to die. If he is willing to surrender again, let him sign the contract. If he doesn't want to, do as you want Wang Xu lightly made a decision. Seeing that fagula seemed very unhappy, he added:

"Your goal is to regain control of the seventh level demon world and deal with the Betrayer at any time. Don't let the hatred cover up the real event for a moment and ruin it. Bear with it for a while and be broad-minded!"

After hearing this, fagula relaxed, nodded and said, "you're right. I'm confused. I've been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, and hatred has covered my eyes."

"Well, go down. I hope they will know the current affairs, otherwise... "Wang Xu snorted coldly, his eyes were indifferent, and stepped out first:

"Then kill them all."

Fagula's face changed again, looking at Wang Xu's back, with a trace of awe in his eyes.

Wang Xu's killing intention is more serious than him!

But Wang Xu's reason is also stronger than him!

They flew out one after the other, surrounded by thick gray black clouds and flowing lava river. Some strange creatures born here are living on the ground.

After crossing the six craters, the two have approached the periphery of the "green circle" and can clearly see the beautiful scenery inside, as well as a huge palace.

The palace is located in the middle of the earth. At the bottom of it is a huge fiery red lake. Hundreds of red pillars of fire are ejected from it, forming a support to hold the whole palace in the air. Around the palace, countless powerful demons keep coming in and out to protect the palace.

At this time, a lava giant with a height of tens of meters is sitting in the palace. It is not a stone body, but also flesh and blood, but a special race with red skin and countless golden energy runes on the surface.

It's the God of fire!

By his side, two slim beauties from the same family of lava giants were winding around his chest and thighs.

Huorong was going to have a good time, but suddenly, he seemed to feel something. He suddenly stood up, his face was uncertain, and he was staring at the outside of the palace.

"This breath... Is it farqula? But how could it be? He should be held in the void prison The fire changed dramatically.

Since he was the first one to betray fakula in the war hundreds of thousands of years ago, he has indeed been canonized as the master of the night dream world. He has become the master of the seventh level demon world and has been called the seventh demon emperor!

But Huorong knew that his "seventh demon emperor" was just a nominal name with its own surface. Other demon emperors despised him at all, and even the bullying demon God of the seventh demon world did not accept him, because his strength was only an ordinary superior demon lord after all.

He was not fagula, who had made great achievements in the war and defeated the seventh demon world with one hand!

But Huorong has a wild hope. Since he was canonized as the seventh demon emperor by the night dream world Master, he must obtain the corresponding strength and reputation. So over the past hundreds of thousands of years, he has been constantly fighting to expand the size of the seventh demon world. He has been looking for all ways to make himself stronger. Unfortunately, he has encountered too many disappointments, and finally there is only one hope left.

The magic spring!

This powerful treasure that once came out of the reign of fakula is about to find the final news, and he will become stronger. As a result

Farqura?

The fire melts all over his eyes. I can't believe it. However, one of the two breath which is approaching rapidly outside in the induction is highly overlapped with the breath in his memory, which shocked him and even made him lose his manners.

Boom!

Just as the fire melted, two figures fell from the sky and fell to the ground. One of them stepped on a demon who was guarding the palace.

This man, dressed in black armor, holds a long sword with a strange shape. The tip of the sword is inserted in the eyebrow of the guard demon God, runs through his head, and is nailed to the ground.

However, Huorong's eyes didn't stay on this person for a moment at all. Instead, he stared at another figure behind him, a figure he was very familiar with in his memory

"Farqula?" Fire melts to shock of stare big eyes, almost is squeeze out a few words from throat: "unexpectedly really is you! How is that possible? "

"How did you get out of the void prison? It's impossible for you to break away from the bondage of the world Master's contract! You should die in prison! "

The fire was almost out of shape.

"Well, it seems that you really want me to die!" Fagula gave a cold snort, and was ready to kill.

"No, it's not!"

Huorong shakes his head subconsciously, which has almost become an instinct of him. It can be seen that fagula was once powerful.

"In that case, surrender to me again, and I can get rid of your betrayal..." fagula said coldly and suddenly burst out

"Get down on your knees!"

The fire melts the whole body a shock, the body subconsciously bent down again.

But in the middle of it, he reacts, straightens up abruptly, and a sense of killing erupts on his body. He raises his head and drinks angrily

"Farqula, do you think it was before? Now, I'm the seventh devil. You should kneel down! "

As soon as the words came to an end, a large group of demons had rushed in to guard them. Led by a demon God, they were armed with weapons and weapons. They were very murderous.

"The seventh demon emperor, just two people broke into the palace. Our guards are not good. Please forgive me!" The demon strode over, half knelt down and asked in a loud voice.

Outside the palace, a large area of powerful atmosphere from all directions, also gathered here at high speed. The intention of extermination is full of inside and outside. It can be seen that once fire melts, more demons will rush in.

"Go out. It's none of your business here. I'll talk to an old friend." Huorong waved his hand and looked directly at fagula, with a playful look on his face.

After the escort led by the demon retreated, he said with a sneer:

"Farqula, do you see that? Here, it's my demon world now. No one can remember you as a loser. "