Langdon's perception of the world is in the shape of an inverted pyramid from top to bottom.

The more powerful those beings are in the upper echelons, the more comprehensive and profound his understanding of them is.

Just as he could tell the whole story of the past of the tyrant Sauron, he could talk about it in its entirety.

It's like she's able to know the lies of Queen Rose and where her kingdom of God is.

Of course, this is related to the height he reached in his previous life, but it is also thanks to those players in the game in the previous life, the stronger they are, the more they can stimulate their gossip psychology, and they will dig deeper, just like the paparazzi digging the bottom of celebrities.

So, just by hearing the distinctive whirring sound of the wings flapping the air, Langdon already knew who the legendary archdemon summoned by the Bedasta family was.

At this time, he had already made peace with Lu Zijing, and the military strength of about 2,000 people still looked quite spectacular, especially with the prestige of "dozens of battles large and small without losing the record", if ordinary people or troops encountered it, they would be more or less afraid.

But this one is clearly not among them.

He just appeared with a big grin, landed in front of the battle with a big grin, and then...

With a big grin, he threw a punch.

That's right, as soon as he came out, without a single line, Dima had already punched.

On the other side, it seemed that he actually guessed that he would do this, and the moment he landed, there was also a person over there who stepped forward and blocked in front of everyone, and at the same time pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist.

That punch was a punch, flying out of Dima's fist, and the power had been completely materialized, still condensed into a fist, but the fist was getting bigger and bigger, almost becoming a huge fist mountain!

On the other side, the sword turned into a moon, which was a crescent moon at the beginning, and then became more and more complete, and finally became a fifteen full moon.

After the full moon, the moon did not continue to evolve, but suddenly began to shrink.

It was really like the full moon in the sky reflecting the moon in the world, but in the blink of an eye, it shrank to the size of a needle.

At this time, the fist that seemed to grow infinitely bigger, and the full moon, which seemed to shrink infinitely, collided like this!

In an instant, the full moon disappeared without a trace!

And the huge fist stopped there, and then the fist began to collapse, like a mountain began to fall!

Of course, it was not a real collapse, but the cohesion of the force was scattered!

The fist no longer grew bigger, but began to shrink rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the fist disappeared completely, just like the full moon!

Blocking this punch, Lao Wang didn't stay any longer, the Burial Moon Sword returned to its sheath, and he also turned around and stood back at Langdon's side.

"You killed Babalov. It was only at this time that Dima finally spoke, not to ask, but to be sure, and just now, he already knew that among the people opposite, only that person was qualified to kill Babalov.

Lao Wang's expression was faint and he ignored it.

He ignored it, firstly, because he really didn't want to pay attention to the other party, and secondly, because someone would speak for him.

That man, of course, was Langdon.

"So, are we qualified to talk to you?" Langdon didn't answer Dima's question, but said to himself: "I know it's the punch that Lao Wang blocked, it's not me, but he's my subordinate, I'm his lord, I should always be qualified to speak, right?"

"The important thing is that if I don't speak, no one will really pay attention to you. Langdon said with a slight smile.

"You know my rules?" Dima was surprised.

Langdon didn't answer him, but moved on to another topic, "So, what shall I call you? Dima, Dimax, or ......?"

Eventually, Langdon spoke, but it wasn't any of the world's languages that popped out of his mouth.

This language comes from the Endless Abyss, an adjective meaning invincible, and it is also Dima's name, and it is the most common name used by Dima in the Endless Abyss.

Dima's brow furrowed deeply.

His eyebrows are very distinctive, there are no eyebrows above his eyes, however, there is a row of bone spurs several centimeters long, from above one ear, through the forehead, to the other ear, like a headband, more like a series of eyebrows, at this time a frown, those bone spurs one after another, very happy.

"You know me, how is that possible!" he asked, frowning, a look of shock.

"Don't pretend, I don't believe Tyrant Sauron didn't tell you about me. Langdon crossed his hands over his chest and said with a smile: "Even if that boss really disdains me as a rookie, or thinks that the last incident was a bit embarrassing and unwilling to talk about it, you don't need to react like this, after all, it is the legendary archdemon under the tyrant Sauron who is best at playing with conspiracy, so I won't be so surprised that I can call you a few nicknames." ”

"Hey, hey. Dima's brows instantly relaxed, his mouth widened, and he also laughed, and said: "It seems that the person the lord said is you, and you are still a little interesting." ”

He raised an eyebrow...... The row of bone spurs above the eyes, squeezed down the eyes, made a very humane movement, and then asked: "I heard that you said a lot of things about the lord, I don't know, how much do you know about me?"

"Why, are you still proud of this? think that I have told a lot about Tyrant Sauron, and if I can say so much about you, you will be able to be on an equal footing with him?" Landon laughed, if I remember correctly, it seems that more than one person has told you that it is right to be ambitious, but it is wrong to always show ambition, or do you think that you have left the Endless Abyss, and there is no one to rule you here, so you can do whatever you want?" Langdon laughed.

"Hehe, I didn't think you really knew a lot, and what else?" asked Dima.

"Looks like you just lost to Barbarov in the battle for Legion Commander not long ago, isn't it because you said in front of the tyrant Sauron that you are going to become a demon lord in the future? How long has it been? a hundred years or two hundred years? Not a long time for you, right? I don't remember? You don't have a long memory, right?" Langdon shook his head helplessly.

"What else?" Dima still looked so excited, as if what Langdon was talking about wasn't him at all.

"That's too much, what, do you really want to hear it?" Langdon asked.

Dima simply stopped talking this time and nodded again and again.

"But I don't want to say it. Langdon shrugged.

"Then I'll call you. Dima laughed.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I thought it was just that you didn't want to hear it. Langdon also laughed: "Since the ideas are so similar, then what nonsense, let's do it." ”

As he spoke, Langdon raised his hand, a bottle in his right hand and a scroll in his left hand, and smashed it towards Dima.