If the Supreme Council is just attacking and killing the demons of the scorched earth plane, for most of the Abyss Lords, they can pay attention to it, but after all, it does not affect their own interests, even if the will of the Abyss is roaring, it is only a roar......

At their level, the deeper they are involved with the abyss, the more qualified they are to talk back on an equal footing. Even if the will of the abyss sends down the punishment, it is only the lesser of the two, and it is not unbearable.

But now it's different, the scorched earth plane is about to be destroyed, and the entire bottomless abyss is in turmoil, which is almost shaking the foundation of the survival of all abyss lords and demons, forcing them to react.

The scorched earth plane, deep in the abyss of black flames.

"The fear of the demons, the restlessness of the magma, the wrath of the plane, who dares to spread wild in the scorched hell, and who dares to wake up the slumber of the great firelord Mordron?"

The cracking of the land accompanied by the concussion of the plane finally awakened some ancient existence, the boiling magma tumbled and exploded, and a demon with a terrifying body slowly walked out, and the hot magma of molten gold and iron washed his body like clear water, revealing a body made of steel.

The demon resembled the Barlow Flame Demon in appearance, but it had six pairs of curved horns, and as soon as it appeared, the billowing black flames took his place in the lower half of his body, and he rushed forward urgently, slamming into the rock wall fiercely.

The rock walls here are all rock that is still intact under the lava wash, and its hardness and heat resistance are needless to say, but after encountering the tumbling black flame, it is easily melted into juice and flows down as if it had turned into a knife cut of butter.

With a breath, the demon smashed through the rock wall and disappeared, but the black flame melted the entire mountain into juice, mixed with the magma, and was never seen again.

"Whoever you are, wake up the great Firelord and you'll be melted by the magma. ”

Another, at the foot of the Mountain of Dry Bones, on the plane of bones.

The peeled land created bottomless ravines, and finally, there was magma flowing along these ravines into the lower plane, so in the bone plane, a certain skeleton archer stared blankly at his white bone palm, and the leaping flames in his eyes flashed with doubt.

Is it raining?

But when has it rained on the skeletal plane? Why are the raindrops red, and why does the red rain corrode the palms of the hands?

Tick, tick, tick!

The crisp sound of rain falling sounded, and the skeleton archer couldn't help but look up, the sky on the bone plane was eternally gray, but at this moment, the fire reflected in his soul was like the sunset that stained the clouds red, and drops of magma raindrops fell from the sunset, which was so beautiful.

However, the Skeleton Archer was no longer in the mood to enjoy the rare 'beauty', and the crisis from the depths of his soul made him let out a howl of terror, and he trembled and threw down the bone bow in his hand, trying to bury his body in the depths of the sea of bones.

The Skeleton Archer was not the only one, almost at this moment, up to the Lich, the Bone Dragon, the Bone Knight, down to the Skeleton Blademan, the Bone Beast all let out a terrible howl before death, and countless howls from the undead converged, finally awakening one of them.

In a tower of bones, a dried corpse wearing a crown sat on the throne of bones for thousands of years.

His cheeks were sunken, he didn't have half of his flesh and blood, his skin was dead pale, and his hair was thin, as if he were an old man, but he sat there, not very upright, and his body was not tall, but he only had the bearing and might of a king.

When the wail of the undead came, he couldn't help frowning, and then, thousands of years later, he finally opened his eyes slowly.

It was a pair of eyes similar to those of a human, but it had no human feelings at all, just a little confused and swept around, and he saw countless undead running away, seeing magma falling rain, and seeing the shaking of the plane.

In a hurry, he suddenly raised his head, his pupils constricted, and his vision seemed to penetrate the endless magma and fall to the scorched earth plane.

"Destruction, magma, dumping, stop!

In the sound of crunching and crisp bones, the dry corpse stood up, raised his feet stiffly, stomped hard, and roared, he soared into the sky like a missile, and the ring-shaped air waves squeezed out in circles, faster and faster, and even accelerated in mid-air, until the sunset-like clouds were washed out of the huge void and disappeared into the sky.

On the bone tower, with the dried corpse stomping out as the core, inch by inch cracks were generated, like a winding spider web, and began to spread, until finally, there was a rumbling sound, and the entire bone tower collapsed into countless fragments.

Beyond the scorched earth plane.

"What do you want to do? You, how dare you?" An old voice roared with incredible rage in the endless dark clouds, even though there was no air on the outer plane to transmit sound, but his roar still turned into layers of spatial distortions, echoing in the starry sky.

"What we want to do, it's already in front of your eyes, do you need me to explain?!

As for why you dare? Hehe, do you really think that the crimes committed by the demons in Atlantis do not need to pay any price?"

His Majesty the Throne of the Violent Hurricane, Ranrose, stood in front of this cloud of black smoke, and his voice was calm, calmly asking a question that was true, but not many dared to face it.

In this era at the beginning of this era, the bottomless abyss represents power, countless years of accumulation plus countless years of plunder, the bottomless abyss is indeed powerful, so strong that many people are afraid, so that the plundering and killing of demons has become a norm in their eyes.

There seems to be some truth in this, the law of the jungle has been like this since ancient times.

But this is not Lan Rose's reason, Lan Rose's principle is 'kill to pay for life, debt to pay'.

You can kill, I can naturally take revenge, you can rob, I can destroy, that's all.

"The price, revenge, hehe......" The old voice let out a night owl-like laugh, and it took a full minute for him to stop, only to see his tone gradually turn cold: "How much do you think the destruction of one plane will have a great impact on the bottomless abyss? Do you think that a short period of turmoil will shake the foundation of the bottomless abyss?"

You don't know, you don't know how powerful the bottomless abyss is.

Lan Rose, there are not many names worth remembering for thousands of years, but I remember your name, but please believe that you do not represent the whole of Atlantis, and what you are doing now is to cause disaster for Atlantis. ”

"Please believe, please believe in the wrath of an old demon, if the scorched earth plane is really destroyed, I will definitely promote the bloody revenge from the demon, and you will definitely pay tenfold, a hundred times the price. ”

Threat, the threat of Chiguoguo, for a while, His Majesty Storm Throne Lan Rose seemed to be weighing the gains and losses, and seemed a little silent.