Chapter 444

"You can't see it!" Yuan shook his head.

"Why? I'm not your master any more. I'm so out of touch with your master? " Meng Jingtian frowned and asked.

"Not this one, because it's only so big. You're too big to get in." Yuan shook his head, the jelly like substance on his body trembled, and his two little hands drew a circle in front of him.

And this circle is not as big as Meng Jingtian's head.

“……” Meng Jingtian was speechless: "isn't it the world? What is such a small world? "

"There are many kinds of the world. It's just the most common world, and it's just a primary body. It's just like you human babies. Even the world consciousness hasn't been born yet." Yuan looked at Meng Jingtian with disdain and was ashamed of his master's ignorance.

"What's the use of it?" Meng Jingtian asked.

"It can hold things!" Yuanli said.

“…… Isn't that a backpack? " Meng Jingtian draws his mouth.

"It's not! The baby of the world will expand, and it will be so big at that time!" Yuan pleaded unhappily, stretching out his two little hands to make a big gesture, but his hands are too short, and there is not much scope to draw.

"OK! Anyway, you're still a baby!" Meng Jingtian couldn't help being amused by it. He grabbed it and put it on his shoulder, and continued to kill the devil who had begun to retreat.

Half a day later, a large number of demons turned into bodies on the scorched earth, and a small number of demons returned to the abyss.

Meng Jingtian led the local gods to the edge of the abyss. He saw the magma gushing below, and he could no longer see the devil.

"Are you the son of prophecy sent by the creator? Thank you for leading us to fight back the demons. We will show our highest respect to you... "

Several deities in different costumes came over. One of them was wearing a Taoist robe. The old Taoist priest boasted and talked to Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jing didn't know what the son of prophecy was, but he was looking at the structure of the abyss and was impatient with the old Taoist's wordiness.

"Mm-hmm..." Casually perfunctory two, Meng Jingtian directly jumped down the abyss, directly let a few local temple gods stunned.

What the hell is he doing?

Several gods looked at each other. After a long time, a weak God asked, "why don't we go and have a look?"

"But that's the devil's lair! There are not a billion demons in it, there are also 800 million demons, and those demon lords, who are no less powerful than us..."

"The son of prophecy is strange, isn't it? Although it helped us fight back the demons, it's not like what was predicted

"There are such powerful gods. If they can lead us, the world will be peaceful for thousands of years."

"Shut up! Anyway, no matter how powerful he is, he is not our God. He is not our race, and his heart will be different."

"In my opinion, now that the devil has retreated, we'd better seal him. Otherwise, he has such strength. If he wants to bring disaster to the world, it's more terrible than the devil, we should take precautions!"

"but who has such ability? We are not his opponent at all!"

"now we have such an opportunity."

"On the abyss, there are already arrays arranged by ancient gods, but they are only destroyed by demons. Therefore, if we can repair the array in the past two hundred years, we can add a few layers of boundary to it..."

"Good idea!"

"isn't that good?"

"What's wrong? This kind of existence is too damaging to the balance of the world. "

……

After a long discussion, a group of Aboriginal gods decided to seal Meng Jingtian in the abyss.

At this time, Meng Jingtian had passed through the magma, as if he had come to another world.

The underground world!

here, the sky is always dark red, the flames are rising everywhere, the earth is also the color of blood red, and demons are full of the earth.

See Meng Jingtian unexpectedly chase down, just fled the battlefield demons a burst of scream, make a mess.

This guy is so scary. Compared with them, he's the devil, isn't he?

"So much down there?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Jingtian was also surprised.

The demons retreated. He thought they didn't have many, but for the sake of experience, he chased them down. He didn't expect that there were many demons below, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

It's just that there are not only level 70 demons just on the battlefield, but also level 60 ordinary demons, level 40 or 50 small demons, and newly born demon eggs.

The chaos of countless demons finally attracted several big boss of demons. The demon lord stopped Meng Jingtian. At the same time, there were several people who were also wearing magic robes.

Looking at their clothes, they are the same kind of people as the middle-aged dwarf before. Meng Jingtian's divine observation proved his conjecture.

Blank, blank!The information about these guys is blank.

Well Wait! Meng Jingtian looks at these people. Another one is not wearing a magic robe, but a woman wearing a light gauze skirt of ancient Chinese costume. Her blood red skirt is waving, and she also has a three inch Blood Sword in her hand.

Unexpectedly Some of them are just like fairies.

And her information is also a blank.

What's going on?

Who the hell are these guys?

Without any clue, Meng Jingtian couldn't understand.

And those blank people seem to be able to manipulate the Demon Lord. Three level 75 demon lords besiege Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian saw that a vertical golden light flashed directly towards one of the blank people in a magic robe.

When he was just fighting against the middle-aged man, although he made a holy dragon sword, which seemed to be very powerful, as soon as he got close to him, he didn't seem to be a threat. Not only his defense was not high, he was chopped to death with a few knives, but even his skills could be interrupted.

At this time, Meng Jingtian naturally wants to get close to a few guys wearing magic robes, and solve them with a few knives.

Compared with several demon lord boss with obvious information, it is obvious that these strange people of unknown origin have a higher threat to him.

"Is dillas dead in this guy's hands? It's useless! "

" he has been an old man for more than ten years. How could he make such a low-level mistake and be killed by a virtual character? "

" who knows? He has always been arrogant, probably because he despised this guy? "

"Ah! I'm afraid that black widow of his family is going to be very happy. With the death of dillas, she can remarry with a huge amount of compensation!"

"Stop chatting! He's coming! We can't make such a low-level mistake as dillas!"

a few blank people seemed very relaxed and were still chatting. Seeing Meng Jingtian's use of the vertical golden flash, they quickly ended the conversation.

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