Looking at this dry but dense jungle, the Lord of Pride felt a bit of a fluke.

If he hadn't scarened the Angry Lord in advance, maybe the other party would have counterattacked and posed a huge threat to him.

As an old rival for several generations, he knew that the strength of the Lord of Wrath was often second only to him among the Seven Demon Lords. Moreover, the Lord of Wrath is said to have obtained the body of a true demon, but it has not yet been perfected, but it already has the actual combat ability of a superior true descendant.

Covering the wound on his waist, the Lord of Pride shook his head helplessly and walked towards the deepest part of the woodland. He was in no mood to run up for the time being, and he couldn't beat the alliance of Yuwen Tianhe and Qin Yao when he ran back. The latter, in particular, is a rapidly rising pervert.

And a few minutes after the Lord of Wrath left, there were two consecutive figures shaking at the entrance, and then Zhu Yuncong and Xuanluan appeared one after another. The two of them were exhausted and extremely embarrassed, and as soon as they came out, they lay in place and gasped for rest.

However, their strength can be regarded as okay, especially Xuanluan, who has already broken through two levels in a row, which also means that he has completed two physical strengthenings.

"Didn't the old devil the Lord of Wrath come just now, didn't he need to rest at all, so he just broke into this wooden prison. Xuan Luan was quite curious, and he was also shocked by the powerful strength of the Lord of Wrath.

Zhu Yuncong felt curious, and always felt that the Lord of Wrath should rest for a while. Moreover, this wooden prison has a special structure, there is no threat in the marginal area, but it is filled with a nourishing breath of life and creation, and it is completely common sense to rest for a while.

Zhu Yun sat up and looked around, feeling a strange smell. After following the subtle smell a few steps forward, I finally found a few drops of blood on the ground.

The blood hadn't coagulated yet, and it shouldn't have been dripping for too long.

Zhu Yuncong dipped his finger in it, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Xuanluan also walked over curiously, and also sniffed the few drops of blood, and then became a little surprised, "What's the matter, it's actually ...... It's kind of similar to our flesh. ”

"It's very similar!" Zhu Yuncong sighed, "When the Lord of Arrogance entered the temple, he showed a phantom of Luanque, and at that time I thought that I was dazzled, or that the phantom image was plausible, maybe it was another race. But now...... I'm really worried if it's from our Zhu family. ”

Xuanluan: "If it is a member of the Zhu family, the status will be very high." Those who can resist Daozun's attack cannot be unknown in the Zhu family. ”

That's what Zhu Yuncong was worried about.

Xuanluan: "Do you want to catch up and have a look?"

Zhu Yuncong: "If you catch up, will you be sent to death?" and Daozun who resists hard and does not fall behind, the two of us joining forces will also be given in vain. ”

Xuanluan: "But he's injured." ”

Zhu Yuncong: "I'm afraid I'm afraid of being here! Such a powerful existence can be injured, who is the person who hurt him?"

Xuanluan shook slightly.

She was now more aware of the dangers of this action than ever, and her previous pride and self-confidence could not help but waver a little.

……

As for the Lord of Wrath just now, he escaped to the third layer of the Water Hell, which has become the fate of this guy, and it is the third time he has come here.

This time, I learned to be obedient, and I didn't laugh proudly anymore, and I appeared here full of vigilance. But even so, as soon as he appeared, he was still held in the stomach by a sword!

This Nima, I can't bear it! Lao Tzu is very careful and low-key this time, how can he still be stabbed!

It was a complete accident, as there was a battle going on here, and the Lord of Wrath had just met him.

It turned out that Feng Zhenren had finally come to this third-layer water prison after going through a lot of hardships from the second floor. But just as he was resting, Fan Jianqiang also came.

Fan Jianqiang can also be regarded as a weak and strong-willed young man, and after this goods was directly thrown into the first-layer earth prison at that time, he climbed here step by step after hardships. It's just that as soon as he appeared, he was targeted by Feng Zhenren, a bull-nosed veteran.

Feng Zhenren didn't recognize him, but he decided that he was a demon lord, so he didn't know how to do it. As the first person on the list, Feng Zhenren's strength is still better than Fan Jianqiang.

So the unlucky Fan Jianqiang dodged everywhere, and even escaped to the entrance, ready to retreat to the front two floors. But as soon as he arrived at the entrance, he knew that the Lord of Wrath had also appeared...... It's a bit embarrassing.

The Lord of Wrath appeared in a daze, directly blocking the tip of Feng Zhenren's sword. Although the near-perfect True Demon Body was very strong, Feng Zhenren's powerful sword still pierced him with a strong knot, and it stabbed him in the stomach with a pop.

"Hold the grass, angry brother!" Fan Jianqiang was surprised and delighted, but he still forced a sad look. Everyone is a demon lord, and when facing Feng Zhenren, they should be united with the enemy.

"It's you!" the Lord of Anger was furious, but also seemed to recognize Fan Jianqiang's true identity.

"It's not me!"

Lord of Wrath: "......"

Feng Zhenren's old face trembled: "Which demon lord or demon lord are you?!"

Feng Zhenren couldn't determine the identity of the other party, and now he was also on fire. After he came, he found that he had been thrown into the second layer, which was a strong blow to his arrogant self-esteem. And I also feel that I basically didn't have a chance to win in the end, and I lost twenty years of life in vain, which is too big a blow.

Now he has a snow-white hair, and his hair and beard have fallen out so badly that they are not half as thin as before. His skin was as old as chicken skin, and his eyes were cloudy a lot. Even, even the combat effectiveness has decreased a little due to the loss of physical vitality.

Therefore, it is even more difficult to survive these five prisons.

I'm almost desperate about winning, but I haven't even gotten an ordinary magic treasure, can I not be depressed?

So when he sees someone now, he wants to cut it, regardless of whether it's the Nima Demon Clan or the Relic Clan.

"Lord of Wrath!" Feng Zhenren drew his long sword, furious. Before entering the hall, the Lord of Wrath and a few of them fought with Feng Zhenren and injured Feng Zhenren, and now they can be regarded as making money. "You're only on the third floor at this time. ”

The Lord of Anger couldn't bear to hear such words now, and his emotions collapsed on the spot: "'Just arrived' your grandma, this is the third time that Lao Tzu has been here!"

Feng Zhenren's self-esteem was hurt by 10,000 points again.

These two veterans are literally hurting each other.

"We dealt with you outside the palace, and now you stabbed me with a sword, let's settle it, the master is too lazy to bother with you!"

In fact, this old devil is also worried about Feng Zhenren's strength. After all, it is the existence of the perennial hanging tail list, and his strength should not be underestimated, and it is definitely not much benefit to work with him.

It's better to let this old guy fight to the death with Fan Jianqiang, and when the time comes, ...... Hehe, the Lord of Wrath is coming again to pick up ready-made. According to the thoughts of the Lord of Wrath, I don't know if Feng Zhenren and Fan Jianqiang have any precious magic weapons on them. If they are allowed to fight with each other, then the last fisherman of the Lord of Wrath will be able to benefit.

Feng Zhenren was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect the Lord of Wrath to be so easy to get along with.

Fan Jianqiang was dumbfounded, and immediately said with a sad face: "Boss, you can't be so ruthless! After all, we are a gang, right? ”

Feng Zhenren: "......"

The Lord of Wrath ignored it.

Fan Jianqiang said to Feng Zhenren even more shamelessly: "Feng Zhenren, the little one really didn't want to offend your old man just now." You see, the Lord of Wrath must now have a snipe and a clam in his mind and a fisherman to profit. Why don't we join forces to get rid of it first, and then we can solve our internal grievances?"

I don't want this product to be faced!

However, he seems to have always been shameless.

Feng Zhenren: "......"

The Lord of Wrath smiled grimly: "You kid, don't you have a fat guts?" Okay, Feng Zhenren, why don't you and I join forces and kill this kid first?"

Fan Jianqiang: "Wait!Feng Zhenren, after we kill the Lord of Wrath, the little me is much weaker than your old man, so you can control the situation, right? If you join forces to kill me, can you ensure that you can deal with the Lord of Wrath again? This guy's true demon body is very powerful." ”

In the face of this faceless and skinless strange man, Feng Zhenren and the Lord of Anger were completely speechless.

Feng Zhenren was a straight gut, and said angrily: "If you want to be poor and don't kill you, it's okay, first hand over the treasure in your hand!"

The eyes of the Lord of Anger lit up all of a sudden-baby, his Spirit Flying Sword was taken away by Qin Yao, and he was about to return empty-handed in a rage, but he didn't expect to finally meet someone holding a treasure in his hand.

"Leave it to me, baby, and we can join forces. The Lord of Wrath was disgraced.

Fan Jianqiang looked at the two guys and confirmed that he couldn't afford to provoke any of them, but he couldn't provoke these two to fight. So he laughed coldly: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be about to take out the magic weapon.

The Lord of Wrath and Feng Zhenren were both a little vigilant, and the former frowned and sneered: "How polite can you be? ”

Fan's strong momentum skyrocketed, as if he was going to fight to the death with the so-called magic weapon. But just when the other two were waiting, this guy suddenly rushed to the entrance and exit door.

"Goodbye!"

Groove ...... It's trying to escape!

The Lord of Anger was furious, and with the power of the True Demon Body, Feng Zhenren also swung his long sword in anger and stabbed. But in front of the two of them, a huge earthen wall suddenly appeared.

The two were knocked into a dizzy and immediately stopped sprinting. As a result, the earthen wall suddenly disappeared, turning into a cloud of mud and falling into Fan Jianqiang's hands. At this time, Fan Jianqiang, whose figure had been blurred, smiled proudly, and left here with this rustic magic weapon, heading straight for the first layer of the earth prison.

When the Lord of Wrath and Feng Zhenren entered the hall, they were directly sent to the second floor, and there was no way to go to the first floor at all.

So Feng Zhenren and the Lord of Anger were left looking at each other angrily, and it didn't matter if they had such a pair of eyes, they suddenly found that the three-legged situation no longer existed, and it seemed that they were going to fight each other.

And both of them have basically lost the qualification to win the final victory, and they have no ability to obtain other magic weapons, and the only thing they can do here seems to be a fight or something.

"Devil, look at the poor Dao to kill the demon today!"

"Old immortal, you're crazy!

As soon as Fan Jianqiang left, there was no third party who benefited from the fisherman, so this demon immediately went to war.

In short, whether it is Qin Yao or the Lord of Anger, or Zhu Yuncong, Xuanluan and the Lord of Arrogance, as well as Fan Jianqiang and others, they are all staging different stories, and they are also messed up.

Only Qin Yao and Yuwen Tianhe were surprisingly quiet here.