Chapter 103: Magical Space

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As soon as the words of the Great Curse Technique came out, the body of the High Priest of Albert changed rapidly, and the spirit and spirit companions of his whole body seemed to disappear quickly with the gushing cold, and his already extremely old face was more like instant dehydration, and the wrinkled epidermis drooped on the withered cheeks, which was extremely terrifying.

And his right hand, which held the Ice Staff alof, was only a layer of black skin hanging from the skeleton-like phalanges, glowing black without a trace of life.

At the same time, the endless chill hovering over the battlefield suddenly condensed, and all of them submerged into the body of the demon king who stood proudly in place, although the flames erupted all over his body at this moment, trying to keep this cold out of his body, but how could the Great Curse Spell cast by High Priest Albert at the cost of his life be so easy to defend?

Ice and flames alternately appeared on the demon king's body, and his body size also fluctuated, shrinking and expanding violently, and after a few breaths, it finally shrank by half compared to the heyday, leaving only more than fifty meters, and the flames in his whole body were also dimmed by a few points.

"Cursed! The demon king is cursed, and his strength has been reduced by at least half, everyone! ”

Cai Zishi, who had been waiting impatiently, had his eyes lit up, beckoning everyone to start getting out of the big army, and rushed towards the demon king who was roaring because of the seal of his strength, where do you remember the plan to frame Xiaotian, victory is ahead, and the honor and a lot of money that the world's first to push to the demon king BOSS seem to be within reach.

The curse of the High Priest not only reduced the strength of the Demon King, but also increased the attack and defense of the Ice and Snow Temple warriors present, and the morale of the human warriors also soared, and finally began a decent counterattack, which caught the Demon Ninth Legion by surprise.

"Holy Light Protection! Kill the Demon King! ”

All the human warriors waved their blades feverishly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and swarmed forward, forcing the demons to retreat until they retreated around the demon king, and set up a defensive position to begin to stabilize the defense.

Only Ales, the leader of the Ninth Demon Legion, who is also a heaven-level great demon, was not affected at all, and in an instant, he had rushed to the front of Albed, who was like a ghost, and no one could stop him, but it was not interested in the half-dead human old man in front of him, but his eyes were staring at the old man's side, the human boy in black armor, his heart was full of questions.

"Ales, you're here."

Xiao Tian looked at this subordinate who had been loyal to him for a long time, and he felt a little emotional and worried in his heart.

The law of demons, the law of the jungle, I don't know if Ales will want to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to kill himself to replace the position of the demon king when he sees himself so weak, but Xiaotian wants to take this risk.

Unlike other demons, in the first purgatory, in addition to the Red Dragon King Phoebe, it was this subordinate who made Xiaotian most concerned, so he wanted to rescue it for the first time, incarnating into a real demon or a human body, and no longer just a virtual data.

When Ales heard this familiar voice, his face changed drastically, and he glanced incredulously at the figure of the demon king who was fighting in the distance behind him, and then turned his head again, hesitated, and bent his knees involuntarily downward.

"Demon King...... Lord Demon? ”

"Hey, hey! Isn't that the stupid big guy? When you see me Lord Red Dragon King, don't you say hello? It hurts so much. ”

On Xiaotian's shoulder, the summoned red dragon Phoebe also felt unusually cordial when she saw the appearance of Ales, and couldn't help flapping her little wings, spraying small flames triumphantly, and greeting each other.

Phoebe...... Phoebe-sama? ”

Although he was surprised that the Red Dragon King had become so small, it was for Ales to confirm the identity of the other party, and with a strange glint in his eyes, his palms couldn't help but clench the huge scythe in his hand, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.

"Kill them, kill them and you will become the master of the First Purgatory, and become the Demon King on the high, quick! Hurry up and get started! “

"No, I can't do it, I once swore an oath under the true name of the demon to be loyal to the Demon King forever, my demon bloodline is too low, maybe I will never be able to advance to the Celestial level, Lord Xiaotian is the only high-level bloodline in our Great Demon Clan, only under his leadership, our Great Demon Clan will have the opportunity to step on the peak, what should I do? How do I choose? ”

Seeing that the face of his former subordinate was changing, Xiao Tian didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he said with a smile: "Don't make up your mind yet, wait until I take you to a place and listen to my conversation with the high priest of the Ice and Snow Temple, and then you decide?" ”

Xiao Tian didn't care about his reaction, turned to High Priest Albert and said, "How is it, can you talk about it now?" ”

"Okay, just...... Old friend, do you have a place where you can speak freely? ”

The high priest was now angry, the oil had run out, and when he heard Xiao Tian's question, his eyes still burst out with a bright divine light.

"Originally, it wasn't, but now it should be fine."

Xiao Tian said in a low voice: "Don't resist, I'll take you to a place, go!" ”

Before the words fell, a wave of magic enveloped Albert and Ales, and in a flash, the three of them disappeared in an instant, and the place where they reappeared turned out to be the strange space in the center of Xiaotian's eyebrows.

Demon God Purgatory, except for the old village chief's hut and Wang Derong's room, Xiao Tian originally didn't know where to tell Albert the truth of the matter to be safe, but just now, after choosing to absorb the Flame Throne, he could clearly feel that the space in his eyebrows had changed dramatically.

The biggest change is that Xiao Tian feels that he can enter and exit this space freely, and even bring others in, as long as the other party does not resist.

Whether it's a human or a demon, you can enter here, and the feeling is so clear, that's why I give it a try.

Otherwise, Xiao Tian could only lead the two of them back to Taoyuan Village, but in that case, many of his secrets would be exposed in front of Tao Yiming's eyes.

You can cooperate appropriately, but you can't believe it all, this is Xiaotian's attitude towards Tao Yiming and Wang Derong, it is obvious that the other party has hidden a lot of important secrets, maybe one day the two sides will turn against each other, and they will at least have some hole cards.

"Here? Cherjo Volcano? No, where the hell is this? ”

High Priest Albert and Ales were shocked by the red crystal pillar that pierced the heavens and the earth in front of them, and at the same time they looked at the illusory earth and stone under their feet, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"High Priest Albert, you don't have much time left, just leave these little questions alone, you said that you need my answer, now you can ask."

Xiaotian casually leaned on the Flame Throne, glanced at the two of them, and with a wave of his arm, two sofa-like chairs rose in front of the throne, "Sit down, let's have a good chat." ”

"Create magic? Isn't this a spell unique to the Demon God level? ”

This hand made Albert's eyes even hotter, and at the same time, the huge scythe in Ales's hand couldn't help but loosen, and then clenched it again.

"Hehe, my old friend, are you now the Glory Knight of my Ice and Snow Temple, or the Demon King of the First Purgatory? Can you tell me the truth about what you know? ”

The high priest did not shirk, leaning back on the soft sofa, the hope and eagerness in his eyes almost becoming substance.

"The truth? What truth? Ales was still confused, but he hadn't made a final decision himself, so he sat down in the oddly shaped chair and listened to the conversation between the two of them.

"As you wish, my old friend."