Chapter 1964： Two creators

What appears in the eyes of the six devils is a vast and indescribable world, and the heavens and the earth are full of energy and terrible.

Compared with this, the devil plane is like the difference between the island and the mainland. There is no comparable at all.

It's just that the world is not a whole, but it is divided into many areas. Above each area, there is a huge ball of light suspended.

They are like the sun in the sky, emitting dazzling light, above the earth below, from time to time you can see a building full of horror.

Among these buildings, powerful monks are as dense as ants, and they are fully armed, and they are tens of millions.

When the six demon gods saw such a horrible scene, they only felt a cold rush on the back, and their legs could not help but shiver.

It’s just a monk in a region. I’m afraid that it’s already over 100 million. How many monks will be added to the area covered by thousands of light balls?

Just a simple calculation, let the six devils feel terrified, do not dare to continue to think about it.

"How is this possible, how can there be such a powerful plane in the world, and how can others live?"

The six devils looked like a lost face. They even suspected that they only saw an illusion. Tang Zhen deliberately deceived them.

However, for the summoning of the squad, the demon gods also have some understanding, knowing that the scenes seen at this time are not allowed to be faked, and they are completely the real scene of the world where the summoned people are.

This is the reason why the devils feel fear. If the sights seen at this time are true, then the enemies that the demon world is about to face will be stronger enough beyond their imagination.

If these countless monks launch an invasion, the devil plane will be completely crushed, and there is no possibility of a half victory.

Suddenly, the indescribable feeling of sorrow, rising slowly from the hearts of the six devils, could not be suppressed at all.

They used to think that they were very strong, and only now discovered that they are just the frogs at the bottom of the well.

The power of foreign monks has gone far beyond their imagination!

It is no wonder that the Mozu masters closed the world and did not have any connection with the outside world. No wonder they chased Tang Zhen, but they were killed.

Obviously, the master has already realized that compared with those powerful foreign monks, the Mozu is simply weak and terrible.

I thought I was a tiger. After discovering the truth, I realized that I was just a kitten, and the enemy was a terrible dragon.

This huge psychological gap after the discovery of the truth almost caused several devils to fall into disarray and completely collapsed.

Just as they were thinking about it, the angle of view suddenly fell and flew toward an area.

This area is equally huge, and like other areas, large and abnormal buildings can be seen everywhere.

Just as the demon gods tried to observe it carefully, they suddenly felt the foreground of the eye swaying, and there was a loud noise in their minds.

The original pictures disappeared, their vision returned to reality, and then a huge beam of light rose to the sky, tearing the dark clouds and then entering the void.

After seeing this scene, the six devils were completely cool, and they were very clear. This is the summoning circle that has successfully established the connection.

Perhaps the next second, the monks of the powerful plane will descend to the devil plane.

Sure enough, this thought has just risen, and I saw that in the light column, suddenly a figure appeared slowly.

This figure is tall and strong, wearing a set of extremely heavy and simple armor, looks like a moving image, majestic and inviolable.

He was tied with a big sword behind him, the length is similar to the size, although the appearance is not amazing, but exudes the breath of the six devils.

I don't know, this giant sword must have killed countless monks like them, so it will condense this breathtaking atmosphere.

After the monk appeared, his eyes swept over four weeks and finally fell on Tang Zhen.

After looking at a few eyes, the monk nodded and his right fist slowly tapped on the armor's chest.

"The fifth theater, the battlefield, the lord Tulik!"

Tang Zhen also raised his right fist and knocked on his own armor. Lang said: "The fifth theater, the fissured territory, the lord Tang Zhen!"

The monk of that building city heard Tang Zhen’s self-reported door and said with the voice of the rough: “Tang Zhen, I have heard of you, very interesting young people!”

This sentence seems to be somewhat rude, but Tang Zhen did not care too much, just because the monk in front of him is indeed qualified to say this.

From the moment he completed the summoning, Tang Zhen already knew the strength of the other party, and the real creator of the real thing.

Originally thought that at most he would summon the leader of the world, but did not expect to have the creator personally, which obviously also proved the importance of the fifth theater for the devil plane.

"Please wait a moment, I will continue to call, but I don't know which seniors will come next?"

Tang Zhen explained the sentence to the mad lord, and then took out a large number of treasures and stacked them in the rune.

This is a sacrifice. It has been used half before, and all of it has been used up now.

The mad lord gently nodded, his eyes swept over the demon gods, with a trace of bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

After being swept away by this fierce gaze, several devils were all horrified, as if they had met natural enemies.

They bowed their heads with guilty conscience, and dared not continue to look at the mad lord, as if they were a frightened cat.

At the same time, they also secretly guessed in the heart that the monk who was summoned was such a strong man. Why is it so terrible?

Tang Zhen once again launched the summoning circle, smoothly connecting the world of the city, and then another figure appeared in the light column.

Looking at the man wearing a white robes, the style of the monks like the ancient Confucianism, Tang Zhen's eyes flashed a strange.

Another creator!

The previous summoning to the mad lord has already shocked him, but he did not expect to call again after the summons.

It seems that the fifth theater is bound to face the devil, just to establish a transmission channel, sent two creators.

With the existence of these two creators, this plan can be said to be stable, even if the control of the Mozu personally, I am afraid that it is too late.

After the white monk walked out of the light column, he also looked at it all the time. This is the habit of the building city monk's long battlefield.

Looking away from the mad lord, the white monk stunned, and then turned to look at Tang Zhen standing next to him.

"Tang Zhen is, after the end of this mission, I hope that you can visit the Stars of the Protoss, and I will personally entertain you."

When the white lord spoke, there was a slight appreciation in his eyes, which seemed to be very interested in Tang Zhen.

In the face of an invitation from a creator, Tang Zhen naturally did not dare to neglect, laughing and saying that he had time to visit.

"What is the meaning of your star spirit territory? You can't see the sun all day long, and you still have to come to our war-torn territory to make sure you don't want to go back."

After hearing the invitation of the Lord of the Spirit, the mad lord seemed to be very disdainful, and at the same time issued an invitation to Tang Zhen.

The lord of the spirit shook his head. It seemed that the proposal of the mad lord was very disdainful. He smiled at Tang Zhen: "You don't have to pay attention to this savage. His territory is playing all day and killing. What kind of competition is there? Interesting."

Tang Zhen laughed and said nothing, he knew that the two creators must know each other, but at the moment it was nothing more than a chat between acquaintances.

The mad lord dismissed a smile: "Hey, if you said it, you are not a guest.

But are you not practicing at a retreat? It’s only a few hundred years, how come out so quickly? ”

The lord of the spirit shook his head and sighed: "No way, the cornerstone platform personally came forward, I will not come, but I did not expect to meet you!"

The mad lord’s mouth twitched, and also said in a depressed tone: “Who said no, how can I perform tasks with you, knowing that I will not come.”

Although the two creators of the creator do not give each other their mouths, but the movements in their hands are not stopped, throwing out a piece of combination array, and at the same time expanding the torn space barriers.

As the top-ranking city monks, their quality is unquestionable. At the first time they arrived at the devil plane, they have already begun to arrange the transmission channels.