The two came to a completely enclosed place.
Lucifer stopped and clapped his hands. In an instant, all the twelve fallen angels appeared in the room.
"Is this the twelve fallen angels? Very good, very obedient, it seems that I can really enjoy myself." Proud eyes with a touch of excitement, but behind him the four old eyes are a little dignified.
Arrogance!
Lucifer stared at Ao. The arrogance of this guy was really the same as his strength could be equivalent to that of the old Taoist in China. But this guy was not as old as that old Taoist, and his breath was not as aggressive as that guy of the martial god. It was just that if there was no pressure, Lucifer had to take it seriously.
"This is a special room given by the great God of Satan. Here, any power that does not surpass the great God of Satan will not damage everything here, and the outside world will not feel the movement here." Lucifer said faintly, "you are the third Chinese who can let the twelve fallen angels sell at the same time."
The first old Heavenly Master, the second martial god.
"Well... It's good, but there should be a fourth one soon. It's also wrong. Maybe there will never be a fourth one." Shrug proudly, stretch out a finger, and stroke gently from top to bottom.
"Spread out!"
Lucifer shouted loudly, and the twelve fallen angels formed a circle, surrounding the dark five elders in the middle.
Ao smiled faintly and stretched out his palm.
In an instant, the hand that had been dark appeared on the head of the twelve fallen angels, just like heaven's punishment, giving them great pressure!
Lucifer's eyes changed, and the twelve fallen angels instantly shot all their hands, shooting twelve streamers on the wings behind them to stop the hand.
"Well, good." Proud nodded with satisfaction and made a downward movement with his hand.
That hand is so against the power of twelve people, constantly underground, suppressing the twelve Falling Angels floating in midair, and even has no strength to resist!
How is that possible?
Why is the strength of this Chinese so strong!
This kind of strength was not felt in that old Taoist at the beginning!
Ao suddenly touched his abdomen, frowned, but soon stretched out. With a wave of his hand, the strength relaxed a little, and said, "well, they've practiced your hands for you. I think you've suppressed your strength for a long time?"
As soon as the voice fell, he was already eager to try. He shot immediately, aiming directly at Lucifer over there!
damn!
Lucifer scolded, although Ao scattered his power a little, but... The remaining power suppressed their twelve fallen angels, making their experience use up to 70%!
It is this 70% that makes Lucifer also feel deeply powerless. Although the strength of the four people except pride is strong, even the strength of anger is not as strong as Lucifer in his heyday, but when Lucifer is suppressed at 70%, anger is strong!
In addition to Lucifer, the strength of other fallen angels is no better than the dark five!
Ao didn't even have the interest to continue to watch, but slowly retreated to the door. The ending inside was doomed. He said softly, "take it easy, don't kill all these bird people, otherwise no one will limit the people of the dragon group at that time."
With that, he left the strange room.