Above the small black room, the wolf bones were being tortured in great pain.

When it first broke into the hundreds of bats, the vast amount of magical energy was incomparable, and it was released in the most terrifying way, exploding between the creatures of hell without waste, instantly shattering a piece of flesh, blood and stumps flying around.

But after a few seconds, the situation took a 180-degree turn and became extremely dangerous.

He is not the kind of warlock with a super strong bloodline, his physical fitness is naturally unbreakable, and he has not had any ideas about making decisions, and his mana is not vast, after barely killing all the sheep demons, blade demons and dozens of bat demons, the mana is already unsustainable, and he can only barely stay in the air, dodging everywhere, resisting the attacks of hellish creatures.

Soon, his body was already covered with scars, and if he hadn't left a little mana to put a mana shield on himself, I'm afraid he would have fallen.

As the blood flowed, the heat went away, and he felt his body get colder and colder, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

His eyes opened weakly, and at this time, the wolf bones seemed to see his life quickly passing in front of him.

In the first twenty years of incomparably arrogant, everything was ignored, it seemed that he was the only one in heaven and earth who was the most talented warlock, unruly in everything he treated, looked down on the weak, and even took pleasure in bullying the weak.

Until, he met the boy, the boy with rare black hair and black eyes.

The young man looked very low-key, with a gentle attitude, no matter how provocative he was, he didn't say a word, maintained his demeanor, and couldn't see any characteristics.

I thought that the other party was a student who was lucky enough to become the dean, and quickly entered the black iron realm with the help of the dean, he looked down on the other party, or was jealous of the other party, who knew that no matter how he provoked, the other party just didn't fight back, which made him look down on the other party more and more, and at the same time became more and more jealous.

How could such a weak person become a student of the dean?

He was not reconciled, thinking that he should be the one who became the dean's student.

Who knew that when facing Hogg Academy, the other party and the other party's junior disciples defeated the other party's entire academy, and at that time, he knew the strength of that gentle young man.

The various things that the other party did next made the other party's image in his heart extremely high, almost insurmountable.

While feeling envious, he also began to reflect on his own life, and he found out that he was in love again, and fell in love with a beautiful woman who did not shy away from him.

The more he abandoned unnecessary pride and took off the cloak of vanity, he became stronger, humble, and self-confident, and after this period of tempering, he looked back and looked back at the past, and realized how stupid and ignorant he used to be.

And all this is thanks to the gentle young man named Aaron. If it weren't for him, he would never have been able to make such a huge change.

"I really want to thank him personally!"

The world in front of him was blurry, and his body became more and more numb and cold, but the heart of the wolf bone was full of sincere gratitude.

And apart from gratitude, there is only a deep sense of guilt, guilt for what he has done before.

He always wanted to say thank you to Aaron and say sorry, he thought that the future would be long and there would be many opportunities, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, there would be no more opportunities.

A bat demon on the opposite side rushed over, his sharp claws grabbed towards his neck, he waved his hand numbly, although he blocked the other party's blow, but his arm was still grabbed with a large piece of flesh, but because his body had already reached its limit, he did not feel any pain.

Maybe it's not bad to die like this.

For some reason, a smile appeared on the wolf bone's face, and he thought of it with relief in his heart.

Sacrifice yourself for the woman you love, without complaint or regret......

A bat demon from the Black Iron Realm watched with interest the human warlock who didn't know whether he was alive or dead struggling in vain, and laughed strangely.

Just as the devil doesn't care about the life or death of these hellish creatures, as a hellish creature in the Black Iron Realm, it doesn't care much about the casualties of its subordinates, the Bat Demon, the Sheep Demon and all the other lowest-level monsters are simply as many as a cow in hell, but the soul of a Black Iron Realm warlock is very precious.

What a fun thing it is to watch the human warlock wave his arms and squeeze out the last remaining mana in his body, while still having a desire to survive in his heart, what a thing it is, and what a beautiful soul.

The desire for a higher quality soul in his nature made him not kill the other party, but just watched the wolf bones fall into the abyss of despair.

At the moment of death, the quality of the soul will be greatly improved.

Not only did it think so, but the other Black Iron Realm bat demons next to it also had the same idea.

"It's a wonderful drama to watch the frantic struggle of small human beings, but not to change the ending of gradually moving towards death. A Black Iron Realm Bat Demon exclaimed.

Another Black Iron Realm Bat Demon also responded, "Yes, I decided to wait until he dies, take his head, and then taste it slowly, I think it must be very delicious." ”

"I want his arm. ”

"I want thighs. ”

“......”

In an instant, the corpse of the wolf bone after death was divided up by these bat demons, but all the black iron realm bat demons did not mention the soul of the wolf bone, because they knew that no matter what they said now, it would have no effect, and they would have to fight after all to decide which one this wonderful soul belonged to.

After deliberating how to divide the corpse of the wolf bone, the batdemons turned their attention to Helena in the room on the surface.

Seeing that the human sorceress was preparing to flee the place with tears in her eyes, they laughed and prepared to go down and grab each other.

However, at this very second, a blazing wind struck.

The wind was so hot that just by blowing on their bodies, their hard skin was a little unbearable, and the outer layer of fur turned into charcoal.

"How could it be !!"

Some bat demons screamed, you must know that the hell they live in is burning with terrifying flames all year round, so their skin is not only tough, but also has a strong resistance to high temperatures, even in magma, they can hold out for a few seconds, ordinary flames can't do much damage to them at all, why is a gust of hot wind blowing, their skin is carbonized?

Just as the bats were kicking and restless, the hot wind became even more violent.

They watched their skin carbonize, fall off, and turn into dust, and their muscles turned into countless sparks fluttering in the wind, but they could only watch with nothing they could do, and the fear in their hearts reached the extreme.

Who is it that has such terrifying strength?

The Black Iron Realm Bat Demon endured the scorching wind, opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the source of the wind, trying to see who caused such a terrifying scene.

But just by seeing a black humanoid creature, its eyes turned to ashes the next moment.

In the sky, those Black Iron Realm Bat Demons only struggled for more than ten seconds before they turned into ashes scattered by the wind.

And when all traces of their existence were gone, Arlen's figure appeared in their place.

Feeling the familiarity of being surrounded by the bat demon, the breath that was extremely weak, as if it would dissipate in the next second, he didn't have time to speak, he immediately reached out his palm, and then clenched it.

Bang bang bang!!

A series of explosions rang out.

He simply relied on the release of his breath to shake the hundreds of infernal creatures into a blood mist.

All of a sudden, blood stained the sky.