Chapter 543

In the deep underground world, in addition to the lava Valley connected by cracks and gullies, there are countless damp, dark and cold abysses.

One cold and one hot.

Lava Valley creatures inhabit a relatively warm environment. Most of them are irritable and aggressive. They are keen to evolve their physique and strengthen their natural power.

The creatures in the secluded abyss inhabit the cold and dark environment all the year round. Their character is more sinister and cunning. They are good at survival, concealment and research, accompanied by strong curiosity and territory.

But relatively speaking, the underground world is dominated by lava Valley habitat.

The God of devouring, as one of the many gods belonging to the dark true devil, although his name is not high, there is also a relatively narrow abyss in the commander's territory, inhabiting many dark creatures.

In this way, even when the God of swallowing launched wars, these strange demons were not keen on invasion, but they also sent some capable generals due to the oracle.

For example, the shadow demon.

This is a dark bird. It looks very ordinary. Only its left eye is a dark vortex.

It flapped its wings and landed on the head of a fallen Bone Demon in front of the eight armed blade Troll king.

"Devil cubs, rush up to me!"

Light silver metal color, roared and scolded countless demons, rushed to the towering metal fortress, and saw the blade Troll waving eight arms.

"It's you!"

The eight armed blade Troll King sneered, "you are careful, but you hide in this eye! Hum, this is the front line of the war, not you guys who can only hide in the dark."

The dark bird looked at the metal color demon with its dark vortex left eye.

"The devouring demon God has suffered heavy losses. He has got the information he wants from the prisoners he devoured last night. It is a powerful weapon invented by surface creatures. I'm here to give the Oracle again. Fight tonight. All demon kings must fight separately."

The eight armed blade Troll King sneered even more when he heard the speech.

"What else can I say in one breath? We came to the surface together and arrived here today. Even a guy like you can appear in the front line. I don't believe it. Just tell this."

The dark bird lowered its voice.

"The statue of the rotten demon God at the exit of the channel has reached the final completion stage, but the number of slaves is far from meeting the sacrifice requirements. The powerful weapons released by surface creatures last night have made the devouring demon God feel uneasy. The rotten demon God hopes to complete the statue as soon as possible and summon the superior rotten demon God to the surface."

"How can we collect that amount of blood sacrifice in a short time!"

The eight armed blade Troll king said angrily, "you don't want us demon kings to open the coming channel at the cost of life as sacrificials?"

"Hey, hey, hey."

The dark finch smiled a few times and said hoarsely, "we must complete the will of the dark real devil at all costs, otherwise I don't need to say more about the consequences of the anger of the real devil? Don't mention the ethnic groups behind us, even the great devouring demons and even decadent demons..."

Just then!

With a trace of divine breath, accompanied by wild laughter, the law divine breath suddenly shrouded the surrounding distance of more than 100 meters, as if it was cold as frozen soul, but brewing the fury of volcanic eruption.

The two demons stared at the past, impressively a little bit, flying from far to near.

Man's physique is already big among humans, but it's not worth mentioning compared with many demons nearby.

"Huh?"

The dark bird is very interested to see this.

"The existence behind the Apostle does not seem to be an ordinary low God. Unfortunately, these surface biological apostles pay too much attention to relying on the power of the gods, but ignore themselves."

The eight armed blade Troll's metal face, with a touch of excitement, exposed the big mouth of two large and long tusks, and the bone tongue's ferocious smile gradually emerged.

Surprisingly, its bone snake is like a small snake with a tongue in its tongue.

"It's a pity that he is a male. Otherwise, he can enjoy the taste of blaspheming the surface evil gods."

The dark bird heard the words and spread its wings.

"Well, I'll leave it to you."

With that, the dark bird glanced at the huge pit impacted by the radiation explosion with his left eye, and couldn't help sighing again.

"It's really spectacular. If this weapon can be introduced into the underground world and join the temple war... If this war can win the final victory, the dark curse alliance must get its secret."

With that, it flapped its wings and flew to the horizon.

……

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

The balloon airship floating in the sky and the magic crystal cannon are constantly fired to support the human Legion that has fallen into war with the demon group on the ground.

The metal war weapons several meters tall in the front row were gradually submerged by the tide and tsunami like demons.

From above.

On the radiation waste soil, there are countless soldiers and demons, like countless ants.

The fierce and fearless demons, under the command of high-level demons, are constantly waiting for human soldiers to launch all-round attacks from high altitude, ground and even underground.

They are far more ferocious and fearless than the slaves whipped by the slave owners of Xilan.

In this way, just entering the battle, the human Legion fell into an overwhelming impact and could only passively defend around the sky metal fortress.

But there are exceptions!

The man, with one punch, is going upstream.

Hiss, hiss.

It is famous for its strong defense, flexible speed and deadly poison. It is a three-level bone deep flying scorpion. Its super life evolution makes it enough to occupy a place even in the vast underground world full of demons. It belongs to an outstanding evolutionist.

Its task is to stop the rash infringer.

"Go to hell, surface creatures!"

The tail poison hook has secreted a deadly metal toxin. It is about to explode with all its strength, increase its speed to the limit, and cause a fatal blow to the invading surface creature. However, the corners of the bald man's mouth show a cruel radian.

Hum

The divine law breath, like a sharp arrow, instantly formed a law deterrent to the bone deep flying scorpion and solidified it in the air.

There are only black and white monotonous colors left in the world, except that fist, which is a dark red that is above all, roared over.

Boom!

Just one punch.

The demon handsome bone flying Scorpion was killed, and the bones were fragmented and blood was like rain.

A bald head leaped by.

The apostle of the God of power, with indomitable momentum, continued to rush to the eight armed blade Troll king.

oh

The eight armed blade Troll king, who watched the dark bird fly away, clearly saw the scene that the envoy of the God of power could easily kill the flying scorpion of Guyuan, and also realized that the power nature of these surface creature envoys was really different from the underground world envoys he knew.

In the underground world, the Apostles' summoning divine power is only an auxiliary force for demons to master the law, or to avoid the interference of the nature of the soul oppressed by the law. It is only a key or an umbrella to open the door to a higher level, except for a few who have been trusted and sheltered by the great real demons or higher demons, This power will not bring about essential change.

Because the magic thing that can become an apostle must have unparalleled power before it becomes an apostle!

And these surface creatures apostles, not so much apostles, look more like gods in the eyes of the eight armed blade giant demon king.

"Fist gun!"

In baldada, in the struggle with barbarians and nature, human beings gradually give full play to various fighting skills of the body. Among them, the most basic fighting move for martial artists is boxing and artillery.

This requires not only the fighting skills of martial artists, but also a strong physique and spirit.

However, the boxing and artillery of the messenger of the God of power are obviously different.

He didn't have a strong physique, nor was he proficient in fighting skills. It can even be said that even the basic movements were not standardized. But at the moment, behind him, a faint shadow appeared. It was arrogant, angry and scolded, and gave a simple punch with the most capable movements.

Boom!

The silver pupil of the eight armed blade Troll king suddenly shrinks into the tip of a needle.

It was the surface ordered by the God of swallowing in the face of danger. It came to the surface two days ago. It traveled day and night. During the day, it rushed to the battlefield here and replaced a badly damaged Guyuan flying scorpion demon king as the front-line commander.

Although it has long known the various characteristics of these surface creatures from other demon kings, especially these apostles, who can burst out unimaginable power in extreme time, it still can't imagine out of thin air what kind of power launch mode this is.

Now, in the face of the divine fist launched by the apostles of the God of power and human power, the eight armed blade Troll Wang Dun is shocked.

The attack intensity of this degree can almost reach the level of the top demon king, or even surpass!

In this way, it not only instinctively roars.

At the same time, the blade extended from the palm of the eight arms cut at the same time to the power of a punch from tens of meters away.

Click, click, click, click

Boom!

The silver armed forces on the body surface collapsed in an instant. The eight armed blade giant demon king suffered heavy losses and flew out of control for tens of meters, drawing a parabola in the sky.

Whew!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The next moment, the bald man has followed.

……

From a long distance, Leiluo watched the apostles of the God of power in the distance.

"He deserves to be the first near attendant. It seems that the God of power attaches great importance to this bald head."

In the twisted whirlpool of light and darkness, Ralo muttered to himself.

At the moment, he was holding a cage in his hand, which was the lifeline left by the painted skin devil. It seemed to smell something sensitive.

"It's in that direction! I can feel its breath! As long as I eat it, I can finish evolution!"

The Canary pointed in one direction and kept screaming excitedly.

The little guy, since he was injured in the abyss of death, has been honest and cultivated until he just flew out recklessly.

"There is no such task in my agreement with you."

Leiluo responded with understatement and was about to put the Canary away.

For such a long time, it has been Leiluo's greatest limit to restrain his curiosity to dissect it for several times.

"I can tell you a secret! A secret about a treasure! There is a remnant of the thunder mirror ancient vine. I planned to dedicate this secret to an abyss demon God to get shelter. After all, this kind of thing doesn't have much effect on our creatures living in the lava Valley, but if you are willing to help me get that thing, I am willing to tell you in exchange for this secret ！”

Ray Jinggu Teng?

Raylo was puzzled.

Seeing this, the Canary said anxiously, "it is said that it is a prehistoric plant and a weapon of ancient trolls. Later, it was gradually extinct because of the great changes in the world environment!"

Ancient trolls?

Does it mean ancient giants!

According to legend, the ancient giant is the ethnic group sheltered by mantoshava on this continent, and it is also the main ethnic group that set off the ancient war on this storm continent.