"Is that over there?"

Chu Rui took a deep breath and suddenly sank down, the most powerful enemy was about to appear. This may be an enemy who is even more perverted than the Bone Dragon Venerable, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be killed in seconds. Even if he now switched to a hidden profession, he still didn't have the slightest chance of winning. In the end, Chu Rui is just a rookie at level 30, and he really doesn't have much strength to face a master of this level. The key factor in this battle still depends on the white pope.

When he first killed the Bone Dragon Venerable, it was due to many factors, among which his strength had skyrocketed to the level of an epic and legendary, but now it is not that good, although there is a white-clothed pope, but seeing that it was so difficult to deal with the seven demons before, the demons who can subdue the seven demons must be stronger. Therefore, for Chu Rui, this battle is really difficult and difficult, and it is basically impossible to win. However, Rao was like this, and Chu Rui did not flinch in the slightest. When the husband is alive, when he retires, he will retire, and judge the situation, which is very important. But for a person, it is not a blind retreat, some things, even if they know the consequences, they have to face the difficulties.

Chu Rui received so much favor from the white-clothed pope, and his heart was touched by the loneliness and relief shown by the inquisitor of the heresy before his death, and he even appreciated the affection between the brothers of the white-clothed pope, as well as the loyalty of those blood-colored knights and gods. Even if you can't free them, you have to contribute. At least, he tried, and he had a clear conscience. The road of the strong does not care how many thorns, does not care how many difficulties and dangers, or even does not care about failure, what you care about is whether you have a heart to keep moving forward, the more frustrated the braver, the more you fight, the more courageous. What Chu Rui wants is not invincible strength, but invincible heart. Even if you have invincible strength, but only at this moment, there will definitely be someone who will surpass you. But with an invincible heart, you are invincible after all.

Even if this demon is terrifying, Chu Rui will definitely not back down, not to mention, here, there may be a part of the forbidden suit hidden in the demon's hand. The forbidden suit, Chu Rui must get it no matter what the price is, and he will definitely not let it go.

Slowly approaching, even though the demon had probably spotted them, he had to be careful. This is the home of the demon, and Chu Rui doesn't dare to be careless.

With the white-clothed pope, a super-sensitive existence, Chu Rui was also a little relieved, in this case, the chance of being attacked should be very small.

All the way forward, it will soon be to the deepest depths. This is an altar-like existence, with nine huge stone pillars that resemble the existence of the Optimus Pillar, which are engraved with many mysterious runes and secret paintings, but they are all extremely hideous and brutal, under this terrifying dark aura, groups of evil ghosts and mad demons seem to be about to break away from the stone, very terrifying.

There was a slight light above the altar, which was extremely dazzling in this hazy black fog. This altar is an eight-diamond-shaped thing, each diamond-shaped corner has a barbed spike, at least ten zhang long, it is full of blood red, and the smell of fishy smell is not at all, it is definitely real blood. After passing through the ten pillars and coming to the bottom of the altar, and going up the small and narrow staircase, Chu Ruizhi felt a cold breeze as if it was about to soak into his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"What a powerful evil spirit, such a powerful resentment. This altar, I don't know how many resentments and souls of living beings have been condensed in the Dao. This demon seems to be not so simple. The white-clothed Pope's pupils shrank suddenly, this terrifying man had never shown such a look when facing the siege of the Seven Great Demons, but now he had never met before, just by seeing this altar, it became like this, which shows how strong the evil demon is.

Chu Rui's heart sank suddenly!

The white popes are like this, it seems that this is not a battle, but a massacre without the power to resist!

What should come, always come!

Chu Rui's expression remained unchanged, and he still strode onto the altar.

No matter what the result is, he, Chu Rui, will never do such a shameful thing as running away. This is not a quibbling "strategic" retreat, you can deceive anyone, but you can't deceive your own heart.

The altar was very large, and it was very high, Chu Rui walked for three minutes before he walked up, and if he looked at the height, it was at least a hundred meters.

The top of the altar is flat, like a smooth mirror. There was nothing else on the altar, just a platform in the center of the altar, with a thing floating above it. Because the black fog on it was too heavy, Chu Rui couldn't see what it was at all.

"Don't go over, the demon is there!"

Just as Chu Rui was about to go over to find out, the white-clothed Pope stopped him. With a flick of his hand, a white light suddenly swayed out and disappeared into Chu Rui's eyes. The strange light invaded, Chu Rui reflexively closed his eyes, but after two seconds, he didn't find any discomfort. Opening his eyes, Chu Rui found that his field of vision had become very wide, and the black fog that had blocked his vision before had become faint at this moment, and he could see at a glance the array in the center, the suppression above the array, and the black figure next to the array.

Dressed in a black robe, he is not tall, and his figure is very thin. This is what Chu Rui saw. If you look at it this way, this demon has nothing to be afraid of at all, this bamboo pole-like figure, a big man can easily ravage it. However, what he felt was a different extreme. Just looking at the emaciated figure, Chu Rui felt that his eyes were like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his ears were full of endless wails, and the terrifying voice that made people's souls tremble was like an invisible sword inserted into his mind, stirring.

"Don't touch him!"

A soft, warm energy entered the body, banishing the horrific vision. Chu Rui gasped for breath, and the voice of the white-clothed pope came from his ears.

Covered in cold sweat, Chu Rui took a deep breath, and no longer dared to touch the emaciated figure with his spiritual sense. Even though his spiritual power was perverted, he still couldn't resist the spiritual attack of such a terrifying existence, no, the demon didn't even launch any attack, just his own resentment and evil spirit, which made Chu Rui suffer such a big loss. Such a terrifying enemy made Chu Rui's face turn white in an instant.