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After Demon Yan Yue finished domineeringly, Luo Guchen felt that he had lost control of his body.

"Mah!"

Luo Guchen scolded secretly, but his anger was not as intense as at the beginning, and more was helpless.

Am I used to it?

Luo Guchen suddenly woke up, extremely frightened.

"At most, it's just the strength of a forbidden magician, and a projection dares to be arrogant."

Demon Yan Yue twisted his wrist and looked over.

His Majesty suddenly felt a chill all over his body, this was a psychological delusion, a harbinger of a crisis.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that Luo Guchen's appearance was changing rapidly, and even his soul aura had completely changed, His Majesty Gray couldn't help but be a little incomprehensible.

Could it be that just a few epochs have passed, and I can't keep up with the tide of the times?

"You old antique, it's already so dark, and you have to run out to be scary, that's your fault."

Demon Yan Yue said venomously, "Look, you haven't fully appeared yet, and you have scared away the races of the entire continent and scared them to death, and this kind of power is probably the first in the Nier plane." ”

His Majesty was silent, it had lived for so long, how could it be angry because of a few ugly words, and at this moment it was secretly sending a message to the dead below, telling them to leave as soon as possible and hide themselves when the fight broke out in a while.

"Don't think that you can hide from me by using the law as a carrier, isn't it just discussing to drag me down?"

Demon Yan Yue broke through the other party's small movements in one mouth.

The deceased below were stunned, but they didn't expect that the secret connection was unknowingly intercepted.

The space was distorted, and after it recovered, a figure appeared, and a powerful force swept across the audience.

"Orka."

Demon Yan Yue looked over, "What are you doing here?" ”

"It's just that I noticed the fluctuation of such a forbidden mage's battle, so I came and checked."

Orka saw that Demon Yan Yue was also present, his face was dark, and he would never forget the kingdom of God that was taken away by the other party.

Ignoring Orka, Demon Yan Yue looked at the projection of His Majesty Gray and showed a smile of harvest.

Dark Mudra!

Demon Yan Yue suddenly slapped his palm, covering the sky and the sun.

His Majesty wanted to hide, but a force shrouded him from all directions, imprisoning its projection and giving it the feeling that it had no way to hide.

After all, it's just a projection, although it also has a lot of power to deal with the existence above the forbidden magician.

But can Demon Yan Yue be described as ordinary?

Apparently impossible.

Under the palm of his hand, His Majesty of Gray offered a defense, but it shattered like a bubble and was worn out.

Demon Yan Yueyu shook his hand, and the Gray Majesty projection was besieged, and the miniature version of it bombarded the palm with all its might, but it was useless.

All the dead were terrified, the person in front of them was too strong, so strong that they were desperate, even if their beliefs, the Gray Majesty made a move, it would be a rout.

"Let go of the Grey Majesty."

The tall and mighty green skin jumped out, his eyes pierced red, and he rushed towards Demon Yan Yue frantically.

"I can't help myself."

Demon Yan Yue flicked his fingers, and the black bullet shot out, hitting the green skin and stiffening, instantly enveloping the other party, and then sinking into the ground, appearing in the shadow beside Demon Yan Yue.

Silently, the existence of a forbidden magician was captured.

This made the other dead sad, catching a forbidden mage is as easy as catching a mouse, is there still a way to live?

"Don't run away."

Demon Yan Yue: Not satisfied, he looked at the dead below, showing a beautiful smile, but in the eyes of the deceased, it was terrifying and terrifying.

"No, I don't want to be ruined."

The dead begged for mercy.

Demon Yan Yue ignored it and grabbed it with one hand.

The dead still want to resist.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

All in vain, the resistance was shattered, and in the screams and horrors, all the dead were covered in a handful, and darkness shrouded them.

Demon Yan Yue came to the ground, walked over slowly, and took them away one by one.

Orka was silent, these dead were also the natural enemies of their living.

"Human, you have succeeded in provoking me, and you will be punished!"

The gray Majesty projection imprisoned in the palm of his hand jumped to his feet with anger, these are all his subordinates, its resources.

"What if I rob your subordinates?"

Demon Yan Yue was very calm, walking among the dead, as if he was wandering through his own garden.

"Next for you."

Putting away all the dead, Demon Yan Yue looked at the projection in his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

His Majesty's face was gloomy.

"Go back to the source, trace!"

Demon Yan Yue instantly pinched out thousands of tricks, and finally pointed at the projection of His Majesty Gray, and he had to follow the connection of the projection to find the body.

"You're looking for death."

His Majesty couldn't bear it anymore and turned to ashes.

Demon Yan Yue's face remained unchanged, and with one step, the shadow escaped.

Somewhere on the mainland, 10,000 miles underground.

It's a huge underground space, the ground is covered with bones, ghostly soul flames floating, and resentful spirits wandering, eerie.

In the middle of the underground space, there is a high throne made of corpses and bones.

These bones are all the eight strong clans of the embryonic era.

The throne on the high platform is filled with the smell of death.

A huge figure sat on it, and between breaths, the terrifying death qi rose and contracted, sweeping through the entire underground space.

This is the Gray Majesty, its body is composed of the bones of the Eight Great Clans, and its soul is born from the fusion of the will of the Eight Great Clans of death.

Among them, the Angel of Death has the strongest will and is dominant.

It has been fully born, but since the body and soul are spliced together, it needs a time to fully merge and awaken.

"All evil human beings dare to stop my great plan to spread death."

Feeling the projection extinguished, His Majesty Gloom woke up, and there were eight-colored soul fires beating in his eyes, and the sound of anger made all the dead in the underground space tremble and prostrate on the ground.

"I think I hear someone scolding me."

Silently, Demon Yan Yue appeared in the dim space.

Immediately after, the space bloomed again, and Orka arrived.

As the father of magic, it is his responsibility to observe the situation as it unfolds, as it will have a huge impact on the future of the Neer Lord's material plane.

Needless to say, Demon Yan Yue won, but she still has to continue to be vigilant.

But if His Majesty the Gray Majesty wins, it will be a big matter, because Orka himself can't defeat Demon Yan Yue, and naturally he can't beat the Dark Majesty.

However, will Demon Yan Yue lose?

Orka shook her head inwardly.

"You, I didn't expect you to find here."

His Majesty Gray is tall, close to 100 meters, with various bones on his body, and he is still roughly humanoid, with a pair of bone wings behind him.

It rose from its throne, its dead breath returning, all gathered on His Majesty the Grey.

The pitch-black and viscous dead air seemed to add a layer of black skin to it.

In the empty eyes, the eight-colored soul fire was beating, staring at the demon Yan Yue deadly.