Han Yang immediately smiled, with only 56 points of combat power, it was lower than the ghost wolf that had not yet evolved.

"Ganghuo!"

To deal with the evil ogre, Han Yang didn't need to be serious, and threw out a flame casually.

The two lumps of meat were still chatting happily, when they were suddenly burned by the flames, writhing in pain, and making a wail similar to the neighing of a poisonous snake.

After killing the Evil Ogre, Han Yang walked straight along the road to the depths of the lair, protected by pale yellow spiritual power.

Dare to come to the demon lair alone, Han Yang naturally wants to slaughter all the demons, there is no need to hide in the shadows carefully.

There is an extremely grand landmark building in the demon lair, which is 800 feet tall and covers an area of thousands of square meters, and is inlaid with various crystals.

The structure of the building is very strange, and the walls have black lines like veins, which makes you shudder just by looking at it.

On the top floor of the building, the Flame Helllord sat on a throne made of crystals, his eyes closed and blood-red flames flowing around him.

The demons can master magic, so they naturally need to cultivate and learn, and the Lord of the Flame Hell is feeling the elements of heaven and earth.

Although it is a lord, it is actually only the lowest level.

In order to gain more powerful power, the Flame Prison Lord has been cultivating every day, and one day he may be able to advance to a high-level lord.

At this moment, the flames around the Helllord suddenly disappeared, and it opened its eyes to look at a certain location.

"Interesting, really funny......"

In the center of the demon lair, Han Yang grabbed the head of a subhuman-type demon and stepped on the corpse of a howling demon under his feet.

"Say, are there any humans alive here?"

Han Yang's expression was as cold as ice, just now, he saw the demon clan cooking a human with a crucible.

And at this moment, the center of the lair was already full of demon corpses, and colorful blood streams gathered together.

Whether it is a scum with less than a hundred combat power, or a demon general with hundreds of combat power, he will not survive a single move under Han Yang.

The subhumanoid demon looked terrified and pointed to the underground cage next to the steel seat.

Han Yang's spiritual power surged in his hand, and he directly pressed the head of the subhumanoid demon clan, turned around and walked towards the underground cage.

Han Yang's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily to the surroundings: "You cannibalistic miscellaneous pieces, why don't you have any of them?"

After Han Yang entered the demon lair, he had never met a demon with a combat strength of more than a thousand, and he didn't even see Caesar who had escaped before.

After entering the underground cage, Han Yang's gloomy expression instantly turned into shock, and he stayed where he was speechless for a while.

Two hundred men and women huddled together like livestock, foul-smelling human feces piled up on the ground, and men vented on women like wild beasts.

When he heard Han Quan's description before, Han Yang felt that it was a bit exaggerated, but the scene in front of him was even worse than what Han Quan described.

The demons imprisoned humans as livestock, and these people really lived like poultry.

Excrete, sleep, eat, all in one cage, two hundred humans live without any dignity to provide food to the demons.

The next moment, an endless rage welled up in Han Yang's heart, almost burning through his chest.

Damn it! All demons should be damned!

"Stop!"

Han Yang roared angrily with the blessing of spiritual power, and took a few steps forward to smash the cell door with one punch.

The men and women in the cage looked stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at Han Yang, not understanding what was happening.

"You are men, not beasts!"

Han Yang stepped forward quickly and kicked a man who was still stirring on the woman.

The people in the cage looked at Han Yang blankly, they didn't react, as if they couldn't understand Han Yang's language.

Han Yang's heart was like a knife, and he said with grief and indignation: "In the future, you don't have to live a dark life, I will take you out and kill all the demons." ”

"Kill the demons? ”

Sakaya twisted her waist and walked up the stairs, her every move was full of charm and grace.

Han Yang frowned and turned his head to look at Shakaya.

Shakaya resembles a human, with a pair of black horns on her head and a slender tail behind her back.

Except for the characteristics of the two demons, Shakaya's appearance is definitely worthy of being a country and a city among humans.

With a plump and beautiful figure, an elegant and noble temperament, and eyes like rubies, it is simply a red face that makes people lose their minds.

However, Han Yang didn't care about his appearance, and said coldly: "Huaxia is very good, but it's a pity that you are a demon who makes me feel disgusted." ”

Han Yang uses the Blasphemous Eye to check Shakaya's information.

[Subhuman Demon Race: Low-level General]

[Phantom: A race born with phantom magic, good at breaking the enemy's mind]

[Combat Strength: 768]

Han Yang's brows furrowed, Phantom Magic? What is Phantom Magic?

He always felt that the data given by the blasphemous eye was very imperfect, and there was a word blasphemy.

Shakaya pointed at the two hundred humans in the cage and sneered contemptuously, "Look at whom, who is making whom disgusting?"

Shakaya walked up to Han Yang, looked at Han Yang with some doubts, and continued, "You seem to be very special, is it really a low-level creature like a human?"

"Inferior creatures? ridiculous!"

A touch of murderous intent lit up in Han Yang's eyes, and a burst of anger erupted from his side, causing Shakaya to retreat again and again.

Han Yang, who cultivated immortals and attained enlightenment, once destroyed a planet with one hand, and he is also a human being.

The power of the demon race can crush ordinary humans, but it must not crush immortal cultivators.

"Tiangang Nine Poles!"

As soon as Han Yang stepped out, the earth was instantly torn apart, and the entire underground cage was shaking.

Shakaya's expression changed, and the moment Han Yang took a step, she felt a terrifying coercion sweep through her body.

Han Yang took the second step, and Shakaya's shoulder suddenly made a sound of bones shattering, and a large amount of blood spat out of her mouth.

Sakaya looked terrified, no longer graceful, she was firmly suppressed by coercion, and she couldn't move at all.

Seeing that Han Yang was about to take the third step, a blue magic array suddenly lit up in Shakaya's eyes.

Han Yang's head tingled, and many images that he didn't want to recall flashed like a tide.

"What kind of illusion magic, I thought it could create illusions. ”

Han Yang snorted coldly, he only needed to stick to his mind, and his mind was clear.

Han Yang hadn't reached the Divine Mind Realm yet, and if Shakaya could create an environment, it would be very tricky for him.

"Give me death!"

Han Yang didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and took the third step towards Shakaya.

Crackle, crackle, Sakaya's bones are shattering!

Sakaya's heart was already broken, and when she walked up to Han Yang earlier, she was actually exerting a powerful magic spell on Han Yang.

However, the powerful magic magic was laid in advance, but it was not painful for Han Yang.

Shakaya is not good at physical combat, and she can't break free from Han Yang's coercion at all, if Han Yang is allowed to take two more steps, she will definitely die.

"Lord Lord, save me!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yang suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Han Yang decisively gave up killing Shakaya and jumped out of the underground cage.

Looking up, a red-skinned subhumanoid demon stood in mid-air, with a pair of flaming wings flapping behind him.

[Subhuman Demon Race: Low-level Lord]

[Red Devil: Has a high magical talent, and is good at using magic to enhance physical combat ability]

[Combat Strength: 21864]