Outside the field, the heavenly kings looked at the phantom of death holding a sickle, their faces full of solemnity.

The twelve standing councillors were even more nervous, even if they were extremely far away from death, they all felt a threat, not to mention the Yama Ghost Monarch who was at the core and was about to be 'stared at'?

Will it be a serious blow to death?

Will it leave irreversible damage?

This demon really doesn't know how to measure!

The standing councillors cursed.

It's said that there are no rules for team battles, but in fact, there are rules, and no one will perform some extremely damaging 'forbidden techniques'.

The damage here can be to the opponent or to yourself.

The Grim Reaper's gaze, which can summon the 'Death Phantom', is already an uncontrollable forbidden technique, and no one will frown at such a forbidden technique when it is cast on the enemy, but now it is just a game, a battle within the alliance......

The standing councillors thought, their eyes staring at each other without blinking, and they didn't dare to look away for a moment.

field,

Black smoke wafted.

Clusters of dark blue flames erupted, and the ghostly underworld exuded an inexplicable aura.

The demon stood at one end, his eyes under the mask staring at him, waiting for the eyes of death to open.

Space freezes.

Time freezes.

Only the phantom of the god of death with a strong sense of existence floated there, and the pupils of his eyes would open in the next moment......

Smack-

The phantom shattered, turning into countless points of light and drifting away.

This time, the eyes of the Grim Reaper Phantom were not opened, and the figure shattered and disappeared like foam.

The devil is sluggish.

Gathering spirits such as ghost babies and horror demons, glaring at the mask that flashed red.

The ghost masked kept shaking his head.

It's not me, I've been doing this before~!

This is not my pot~!

……

There is no Grim Reaper's gaze, but the battle continues.

The battle between the ghost elves did not have a particularly gorgeous fireworks display, nor was there enough roar and explosion that could be heard for several miles or more than ten miles, only a few figures flickered and staggered.

The shadow spread, the yin wind gusted, and occasionally Ah Yan collided with the terrifying demon's body, and there was a muffled sound or two.

In terms of speed and strength, the terrifying demon who has been cultivated to the limit and controls the realm is actually stronger than Ah Yan, after all, Ah Yan is only two or three years old? It controls the realm in advance, but its body has not yet reached its peak.

What's more, there are not weak aggregation ghost infants, ghost god masks, and corpse eaters and ghosts besieging them.

But as soon as Ah Yan pointed out, the blue flames bloomed at his fingertips, and the fierce horror demon flew back faster than when he came.

The Neophore Ghost seized this opportunity, and the figure rushed out from a wisp of black smoke, grinning wide, a pair of black claws elongated, with the energy of death and withering, and grabbed at Ah Yan's black robe.

The black robe is also the body!

Ghouls don't want to hit the point, they just want to deal damage.

But when it attacked, it suddenly felt that the black-robed hunting figure in front of it was constantly rising, exuding an aura that made it dare not start.

It seems that it is a great disrespect to grasp it.

It hesitated for a moment, and the next moment its entire body flew up in the air, not being knocked away by the Yama Ghost King, but being dragged away by the two ghost babies.

In front of it, a dark blue flame bloomed.

The Ghoul Eater broke out in a cold sweat.

The battle in the realm lasted for several minutes, and Ah Yan seemed to be at ease with one enemy and four, and even the Underworld Ghost Snake was gradually expanding.

"How's the battle going? Who has the upper hand? ”

"The Demon Lord hasn't done it yet, but...... Su Hao's butterfly fairies and other elves didn't seem to make a move, they were guarding against the Demon Lord! ”

"Can a few elves work together to make the Demon Lord jealous? Wait, doesn't it mean that the Yama Ghost King is one against four? Yama Ghost King is so strong? ”

"The question ......"

With his superb means, the Heavenly King penetrated through the gap in the confrontation between the two realms and detected some situations.

He had a strange look on his face.

"Yama Ghost King, it's not a question of whether it's strong or not, it's really that kind, it's a strange kind that can turn danger into a disaster every time it's dangerous, it's like ...... It seems that the elves such as the horror demon are not in the state, and it feels a little weak. ”

He felt that the elves such as the horror demon were releasing water, but there was no evidence.

When fighting other elves in front, the horror demon was obviously very fierce.

At this time,

The 'demon' is still struggling, why does the Grim Reaper gaze fail again?

The Demon Lord looked at the terrifying demon and other elves who had fallen into the downwind, but he couldn't bear it.

"Rubbish!"

It whispered, speaking in Dragon Chinese, but the voice was quickly drowned out in the fierce battle movement.

Wow –

A burst of purple-black flames erupted from the Demon Lord's body, and in the flames, its figure disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in front of the big fat bear.

Yes, the Demon Lord did not participate in the siege of Ayan.

It disdainful.

But as long as the other elves are swept out of the game first, and then the Yama Ghost King is eliminated, it will not be a fight.

Its form appeared in the flames, its sharp claws poking out, grabbing the thunder roar in front of it, even if this thunder bear was wearing thick armor, the demon lord seemed to see it, and the next moment his claws would tear the thunder roaring battle armor apart like tearing paper.

Over the years, it has torn up many solidified armaments!

Bell –

There was a shock in his arm, and the Demon Lord was stunned, and as soon as he looked down at his claws, he only scratched a small gap in the armor, and it was bounced back before it was far from piercing the armor.

On the gap, crackling arcs of thunder emerged, filled with devastating power.

The Demon Lord instinctively retracted his claws, and the thunder in front of him roared and roared, and a dazzling thunder bloomed on his body, and he stepped back with a flexibility that did not match his fat body.

It seems to be ...... Scared?

An armor that can withstand its blow, and can also instantly release the spirit of the destruction thunder counterattack, will it be afraid?

The script doesn't play out like that!

You're humiliating Uncle Ben!

The Demon Lord was angry, but he saw the crow above his head pounce uncontrollably.

Not far away, the water unicorn set off waves with a silver halo, and circles of stars spread on the ground.

There are also countless phantom butterflies flying in front of you.

As soon as it stretched out its hand, the countless flame light particles that gathered intertwined into a black sword, and slashed off a few feathers of the Vulcan Crow in one fell swoop.

But that's all.

As soon as the waves glowing with a silver halo came into contact, they suddenly stretched out a tasteless salted fish mind.

The black moon that hung in the distance and was hard to get close to released a light that disgusted it.

There was illusion interference again.

Suppression of the realm of the underworld.

The Demon Lord suddenly found that not only did he fail to cut melons and vegetables, but he was so deadlocked.

Dozens of seconds have passed without breaking the deadlock!

Where else did you get the face to teach those waste brothers?!

"Roar!!

Circles of purple-black ripples spread, and wherever they passed, whether it was the underworld or the black smoke of fear, they were all squeezed into the distance, and around them, only a cracked earth remained, and heart-palpitating purple-black flames continued to emerge from the cracks, and the entire sky also became a dark red, with a rain of fire sprinkled down.

Domain: Scorching Hell!

In terms of the quality of the realm alone, it is on par with Ah Yan's Underworld Ghost, but the Demon Lord is an expert who has been immersed in the way of the realm for at least decades, and as soon as the Scorching Hell appears, it will engulf the Underworld Ghost Snake inch by inch.

Even the aura of fear did not let go, and it was squeezed into a corner in an instant.

The flames of hell erupted, and the big fat bear burst out of the thunder and resisted.

Erhalin's pure world waves have also been constantly worn out, and there will be a trickle of water left after only a while.

As a fire elf, the crow can't resist these flames.

The quality of the Hell Flame is higher than that of the Golden Flame, a small cluster can offset a large mass of Golden Flame, and it is also a fire system, and the Crow's ability to use the flame has been thrown out of more than ten streets, and it has to fight with the fire dragon turned into the Hell Flame.

It's also very aggressive.

One area, the situation is reversed.

The Demon Lord's eyes swept around, and there was no one enemy left.

In the distance, the battle circle where the Yama Ghost King was fighting with the Terror Demon and other elves had moved to this vicinity at some point, stepping into the Scorching Hell.

It even has to affect it.

The Demon Lord frowned, and with a scolding curse, he summoned the power of the realm, and the black long sword shot out.

It seems to be an opportunity,

The spirits such as the Terror Demon and the Gathering Ghost Infant all launched a fierce attack.

The ripples of fear converged into a beam of light and burst out, slamming into the black sword.

One by one, the self-exploding ghost babies were in a fluttering shape, and suddenly turned and galloped in front of the Demon Lord, their hideous faces cracked, and the netherworld energy contained in them exploded.

“？”

As soon as the Demon Lord made a question mark, his figure was drowned in the explosion of energy.