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If this is the same as somewhere in the Demon Realm in his memory, it means that there must be something special.

stared at his feet silently for a long time, struggling again and again.

Thinking that since he wouldn't attack Chu Yu covered with magic power, there shouldn't be too much danger if he took her inside.

Thinking of this, I decided to explore the reality.

hugged Chu Yu again, exuding magic power to wrap himself all over.

This is his ultimate shield, how many times have he been saved in times of crisis.

As long as there is enough magic power, no matter how powerful the killing move, it will not be able to penetrate the protective shield and completely destroy its spiritual flesh, causing it to disappear from heaven and earth.

While hugging Chu Yu tightly, he gathered his energy on the top, which was the reaction of the magic light cannon.

With the body as the carrier, it instantly runs through the entire body, reaches the feet, and stomps hard!

The pastry had obviously never encountered them, and there was an external force that could affect them, and the invincible who was stamped was stunned, and splashed in all directions.

A huge black hole was formed under his feet, and the black rumbling and opening its mouth wide, seemed to be waiting for someone to come to the door on its own and send the entrance to death.

Ning Zimo didn't think about it, and immediately jumped in.

Ning Zimo's blow used three percent of the force, and the hole was also hit very deep, vertically downward, about more than fifty meters.

When he fell to the lowest point, he began to observe the surrounding layout.

It's still black and boundless.

It's just that the deeper you go, the more people's bones have already been broken into an unknown number of parts, scattered everywhere, dotted in the black hole, like fireflies.

It seems that this is the victim who accidentally passed by and was dragged inside.

Take a break and use the Magic Light Cannon to counteract again, digging holes downwards and trying to find the deepest secrets.

In the fifth exertion, Ning Zimo endured Chu Yu's grinding and suffering a little overdrafted.

Mana can be absorbed and circulated indefinitely, but people's physical strength and energy are about to reach their limits, and they cannot recover quickly without a good rest.

Just when he was about to give up, he finally felt the prohibition in the depths.

It was no longer just a faint flash of purple light as before, and at this time, Ning Zimo's pupils had all turned purple.

Like the two brightest amethysts in the dark, gorgeous and inviolable.

It is like a bottomless pit of purple dreams, and anyone who encounters this light will fall into it.

This is the unique symbol of the Demon King.

Even if there is no handprint, even if there are no courtiers, even if there is no army, as long as the power of the purple pupil is still there, he will always be the king of the demon race, worshiped by thousands of demon children, and there is no one to replace him.

At first, he resisted Ning Zimo's prohibition to continue to move forward, but after touching the purple pupils, he suddenly trembled, as if a mouse met a cat, and his legs were weak in fright.

After a while, there was no resistance, only a few "clicks" were heard, and the ban was broken and lifted by itself.

When the ban was lifted, Ning Zimo knew that it was as he guessed.

Excited and expectant, he strode in with Chu Yu in his arms.

The interior is still made of black mud.

Unlike above, the black mud here is no longer soft, but hard as a rock, and a large palace is formed underground.

Not a castle-shaped palace.

Nor is it a palace with pavilions and pavilions.

This is the nest of ironclad ants!

Some are just large and small bee holes!

Depending on the size of the hole, the number and size of the ants living in it will vary.

I don't know which ironclad ant detachment lives here.