"Muria, Lord Ansor has returned from the abyss, are you going to visit him now?"

Sure enough, just as Muria returned from the arena, meditated all night, and began to devour elemental crystals, Casio told him a piece of news and asked for his opinion.

"Go. Hearing Casio's inquiry, Muria replied without hesitation, because according to Helois, his father was going to take him to visit the Epic Titans of the clan. Muria has been looking forward to this for a long time.

Brilliant and dazzling magic power appeared on the ground, slowly building a teleportation array. At this time, Casio looked at Muria and reminded him, "This teleportation array will teleport you directly to Lord Ansor's residence, you should be ready." ”

"Because it's my father, can I just teleport in? Muria thought to herself. If you go to the residence of other Titans, you will only teleport outside the door and wait, and it is impossible to teleport directly into it.

......

"Hmm!" "Hmm!" When Muria eased the dizziness after teleporting, a bloody breath mixed with the strong smell of sulfur rushed straight into Muria's nose, forcing Muria to stop breathing, the air here was terrible.

By this time, he had already entered a large courtyard in his father's residence through the teleportation array, and what he saw was shocking to Muria. Because in the courtyard, eight corpses with jet black demon blood, exuding an evil aura and legendary coercion, were randomly discarded, and the smell that Muria smelled was emitted.

"The corpse of a legendary demon. Muria muttered as she looked at the massive corpses that had been randomly discarded on the ground. He saw the corpse of an eight-armed snake demon, but it was clearly not the one killed in the Abyss Training Ground.

The state of death is different, the corpse of the eight-armed snake demon that was thrown on the ground, only one of the eight arms remained, and it seemed that they were directly exploded by a brute force, and there was no complete arm, but her head was still on her body and was not cut off.

Moreover, before the eight-armed snake demon died, there was no unwillingness on the expression left on his face, only a trace of disbelief, and infinite fear, which made Muria wonder what happened to her before she died, so that she would leave this expression.

In addition to the eight-armed snake demon, Muria also saw the legendary high-ranking demon in the abyss, the Baro Flame Demon, but what Muria saw was the corpse of the Baro Flame Demon that was destroyed by a brute force.

"What kind of demon species is this?" Muriyah looked at the other demon corpse, which looked like a giant beetle that had always been super large, and its hard beetle and hideous and sharp arthropods were its greatest features.

"Who knows, huh. At this moment, an inexplicable voice came from behind Muria. Muria turned and saw the power dragon crouched beside him, covered in translucent diamond scales, also looking at the demon corpses.

Seeing Muria's puzzled gaze at him, the power dragon opened his mouth to explain: "Do you know how many creatures in the material realm have fallen into the abyss for various reasons, and have become demons?"

"How many?"

"I don't know, not even the gods know. The power dragon's translucent pupils stared at Muria, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Because there are too many creatures that have fallen into the abyss and become demons. ”

"Like this big bug. The power dragon pointed to the insect-shaped demon corpse that had been hammered and all its joints had been severed, "At the beginning, it may have been born in the material world, it was an ordinary big bug, but for the sake of power, or for revenge or something, it chose to fall into the abyss and become a demon. ”

"Whatever the reason, as long as you degenerate into a demon of chaos, you must have the consciousness of being killed by the camp of order. Just as the power dragon and Muriakop were descending from the demons in the abyss, a majestic and domineering voice sounded in Muria's ears.

Muria turned his head and saw a burly figure that appeared around him at some point, his black hair was scattered, his golden eyes were shining, his posture was heroic, and he had a very powerful momentum. This is his father, the legendary Titan Anse Orr.

"Father!" Muria hurriedly whispered, this was the third time he had seen his father since he was born.

As early as when Heloise had just arrived in the clan land, and Heloise had brought him to his father, Muria had learned from the power dragon that his father had gone to the Abyss.

Now, Muria's father has returned from the abyss, and the eight legendary demon corpses in front of him are undoubtedly the results of Ansor's battle in the abyss.

Legend, once in the abyss training ground, facing the legendary eight-armed snake demon with a casual blow, and watching the fall of the legendary snake demon, Muria, already has a general understanding of the strength of the legendary demon.

Because of this, Muria clearly knows how powerful his father is, in the abyss, killing the legendary demon, and killing the legendary demon in the Titan clan are two concepts at all, in the abyss, the demon can't be defeated, can't he run?

Each legendary demon will be blessed in the abyss, and there will be a terrifying number of demon legions to assist. In this environment, how brave it is to be able to kill a demon lord, and besides, Ansor has not only killed one, but enough to slaughter eight legendary demons.

The backdrop of eight legendary demon corpses made Muria can't help but have a trace of admiration for his father, whom he had only met three times.

"I heard that your martial arts skills are not as good as those of the Titans, I asked Heloise to teach you to practice, now, how are you practicing your martial arts?" Ansor, who was dressed in heavy armor, directly asked about his cultivation after seeing his son.

"I'm now confident to beat any titans my age, father. Hearing Ansor's inquiry, Muria replied confidently, his tone full of strong confidence.

"Not bad. Ansor nodded, and then he was silent, he didn't doubt the truth of his son's words at all, so he had nothing to say to Muria.

"......" After hearing his father's affirmation, Muria was a little happy at first, and then he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and couldn't hold back a word, Muria realized that his father's aura was too strong at this time.

So, the father and son, as well as a brilliant power dragon, stared at the eight demon corpses that were almost shattered by Ansor, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

In the end, Li Neng Long couldn't stand the embarrassing atmosphere, and took the initiative to speak: "Ansor, hurry up and ask the black armor to inform the elves, come and take these corpses away and dispose of them, they have been left here all the time, and they will stink to death here." ”

"Hmm!" Hearing the words of the power dragon, Ansor nodded, and then called his spirit: "Black armor, it's still the old rule, notify those elves on the Eternal Island, let them come." ”

"Yes, master. With Ansor's voice, a humanoid figure as tall as a Titan in black armor appeared in the courtyard, and Muria was amazed to watch.

Because the body of this spirit manifestation is like substance, if it weren't for the lack of any life breath, Muria really thought that he was a titan with heavy armor.

When the spirit named Black Armor whispered his command, it didn't take long for a huge teleportation array to open, teleporting one after another humanoids that were very small for Muria's size at this time to the Titan's courtyard.

"Elves!" Murria curiously looked at the tiny creatures with a fresh vegetal scent, as described in his inherited knowledge, with pointed ears, handsome faces, and slender and muscular bodies.

"Lord Ansor!Lord Mighty Dragon!" When the elves appeared, they greeted Anthor and the Dragon, led by the two blonde elves.

Although the identity of the power dragon is a little embarrassing, no matter how you say it, it is also a legend, or a legend of the dragon clan, which is enough to gain the respect of the elves.

"Are you His Highness Muria?" After greeting the two legends, the two leading sun elves naturally looked at Muria, who had a five-point resemblance to Ansor, as long as they were not face blind, they could guess Muria's identity.

"It's me!" Muria nodded, and then looked at the two High Elves in front of him with some helplessness and greeted him with elves again, but not as respectful as his father, after all, he was still a gold-level half-blood Titan.

"Lord Ansor, you don't mind, we'll start working on the corpses now. After the salute, the two High Elves began to ask Anse Orr for instructions.

"Hmm!"

After getting Ansor's consent, the two sun elves began to take out some materials with a large number of wood elves holding wooden staffs, and carved magic circles on the eight demon corpses, making some treatments that Muria couldn't understand.

"What are they doing here?" Muria asked the elves, looking at the elves' actions with some inexplicability.

"Hey, you should know, demons are extremely filthy and evil creatures, even if they die, the same is true, throw the corpse of a demon in the ordinary forest, don't care about anything, and soon a batch of demonized plants will appear. ”

Under the gaze of Ansor, the dragon answered Muria's doubts very honestly.

"Ordinary demon corpses are like this, not to mention the corpses of legendary demons, this thing is more seriously damaging to the pollution of the material world, no matter where they are thrown, as long as there are normal creatures around, in a short period of time, they will definitely pollute and create a large number of degenerate monsters. ”

"Then why ......," Muria gestured to the elves who were busy working on the corpses of the legendary demons.

"Although the corpses of these legendary demons are extremely filthy, they are very good fertilizer for the Elves' Tree of Life, the Tree of Eternal Life, and their World Tree. ”

"Use the corpse of the legendary demon as fertilizer!" Muria was a little dazed. "Won't the tree of life be polluted?"

"What do you think the Tree of Life is?" the power dragon glanced at Muria, and that look directly caused Ansor to give it a thick thunderbolt, which made it smoke all over its body.

"No, the Tree of Life can purify these demonic corpses. Ansor, who casually slashed out a thunderbolt with his hand, explained lightly, "The power of the legendary demon can't be polluted. ”

Hearing this, Muria nodded thoughtfully, he had to consume a lot of sap from the Tree of Life every day in order to practice, and the other Titans would definitely be the same, not much worse than him.

This kind of consumption, even if there are hundreds of life trees spread together, it will definitely not be able to stand it over time. Therefore, the Titans must take the initiative to find some high-grade fertilizer to supplement the elven tree, and they can't be raised to death. The Legendary Demon of the Abyss is a good choice.