"You can't see it!" Yuan shook his head and said.

"Why? Am I still your master, and I see my master like this? Meng Jingtian frowned and asked.

"It's not this, it's because it's only so big, you're too big to get in." Yuan shook his head, the jelly-like substance on his body trembled, and his two small hands made a circle in front of him.

And this circle is not as big as Meng Jingtian's head.

"......" Meng was speechless for a while: "Isn't it the world?" Why is the world so small? ”

"There are many kinds of worlds! This is just the most ordinary world, and it is still a newly created primary body, similar to your human infants, and even the world consciousness has not yet been born. Yuan glanced at Meng Jingtian with disdain, feeling ashamed of his master's ignorance.

"So what can it do?" Meng Jingtian asked.

"You can pack something!" Gen said as he should.

“…… Isn't that just a backpack? The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched.

"Not really! The baby of the world will swell, and it will be so big when the time comes!" Yuan argued unhappily, stretching out two small hands to make a big gesture, but unfortunately its hands were too short and did not draw much range.

"Okay, okay! You're still a baby anyway!" Meng Jingtian couldn't help but be amused by it, grabbed it and put it on his shoulder, and continued to slash at the devil who had already begun to retreat.

Half a day later, most of the demons in large numbers turned into corpses on the scorched earth, and a small number of devils retreated into the abyss.

Meng Jingtian led the gods of the native temple to chase to the edge of the abyss, only to see the magma surging below, and there was no trace of the demon in sight.

"You're the child of prophecy sent by the creator god, aren't you? Thank you for leading us to fight off the demons, and we will have the highest respect for you......"

Several temple gods dressed in different ways walked over, and one of them was wearing a Taoist robe, and the old Taoist priest with immortal wind and dao bones praised Meng Jingtian and chattered endlessly.

Meng Jingtian didn't know what the son of prophecy was, but was looking at the structure of this abyss, and he was a little impatient with the old Taoist's verbosity.

"Uh-huh......" casually perfunctory twice, Meng Jingtian jumped directly into the abyss, directly making several local temple gods stunned.

Damn, what is he doing here?

Several gods looked at each other, and after a long time, one of the gods weakly asked, "Why don't we go and have a look?" ”

"But it's a demon's lair! There are not a billion but 800 million demons inside, and those demon lords have a strength that is not weaker than ours......"

"This child of prophecy is too strange, isn't it? Although it helped us repel the demons, it was not at all as prophesied. ”

"There are such powerful gods, if we can let them lead us, the world will be peaceful for ten thousand years."

"Shut up! In any case, no matter how powerful he is, he is not our god, and the so-called non-self race will have a different heart. ”

"I think, now that the demon has retreated, we'd better seal him, otherwise, he has such strength, if he wants to leave a disaster in the world, it is more terrible than the demon, we have to take precautions!"

"But who has this ability, we are not his opponents at all!"

"Now is the opportunity."

"There was already a formation arranged by the ancient gods above the abyss, but it was only destroyed by demons, so in the past two hundred years, the demons have been in turmoil, if we can repair the formation, and then add a few layers of enchantments to this formation......"

"Good way!"

"Isn't that right?"

"What's so bad? Such an existence is too disruptive of the balance in the world. ”

……

A group of indigenous gods discussed for a long time, and they actually decided to seal Meng Jingtian in the abyss.

At this time, Meng Jingtian had already passed through the magma, as if he had come to another world.

The Underground World!

Here, the sky is always dark red, flames rise everywhere, and the earth is also the color of blood red, and demons fill the land.

Seeing that Meng Jingtian actually chased down, the demons who had just fled from the battlefield screamed in horror and made a mess.

This guy is so scary, compared to them, he's a demon, right?

"So much more down there?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Jingtian was also shocked.

The demons retreated, he thought that there were not many of them, but for the sake of experience, he still chased down, but he really didn't expect that there were not many demons below, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

It's just that it's not just the level 70 big demons like the one on the battlefield just now, but also the ordinary demons in their sixties, and the little demons in their forties and fifties, as well as the demon eggs that have just been born.

The turmoil of countless demons finally attracted several big bosses of the demon clan, the demon lord stopped Meng Jingtian, and the demon boss appeared at the same time, as well as a few people who were also wearing magic robes.

Looking at their outfits, they were the same kind of people as the middle-aged dwarf before, and Meng Jingtian's Divine Detection Technique proved his conjecture.

Blank, blank!

The information on these guys is a blank slate.

Forehead...... Wait a minute! Meng Jingtian looked at these people, and there was a person who was not wearing a magic robe, but a woman wearing a light gauze skirt in ancient Chinese costumes, with a blood-red skirt fluttering, and she was also holding a three-inch blood-colored long sword in her hand.

Unexpectedly...... Something out of the dust, a fairy's meaning.

And her information is also blank.

What the hell is going on?

Who the hell are these guys?

Without any clues, Meng Jingtian naturally couldn't figure it out.

And those blank people seemed to be able to manipulate the demon lords, and the three level 75 demon lords besieged Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian saw that a vertical golden light flashed directly towards one of the blank people wearing magic robes.

When he fought against the middle-aged man just now, although he made a holy dragon sword that seemed to be very awesome, as soon as he got close to him, he didn't seem to be a threat, not only was his defense not high, he was hacked to death with a few knives, and even his skills could be interrupted.

At this time, Meng Jingtian naturally wanted to get close to a few guys wearing magic robes and solve them with a few knives.

Compared to several demon lord bosses with obvious information, it is obvious that these strange people of unknown origin pose a higher threat to him.

"Is Dillas already dead at the hands of this guy? It's useless!"

"He is also an old man who has been doing it for more than ten years, how could he make such a low-level mistake and be killed by a virtual character!"

"Who knows? He's always been arrogant, maybe it's because he despises this guy, right? ”

"Hey! The black widow in his family is afraid that she will be too happy, and if Dillas dies, she can remarry with a huge amount of compensation! ”

"Stop talking! He's coming! We can't afford to make a low-level mistake like Dilas!"

A few blank people seemed to be very relaxed, still chatting, and saw Meng Jingtian use the golden light to flash away, so he hurriedly ended the conversation.

(End of chapter)