World of the Devil, War of Lords.

It is a natural phenomenon for devil parasites to grow into devil minions, so the devil world will never dry up except for the extraterritorial devils who come in from the outside to seek power, or the extraterritorial devils who have been sealed.

But the devil's world is like a huge seal.

Except for the bewitchment of the devil to open the door of the devil, and very individual special phenomena, it is almost isolated from the rest of the outside world.

As the number of devils in the devil world increases, but it needs to consume souls continuously, and souls cannot keep up with the supply, so that the lords will no longer maintain the order of not killing in the territory, and wage lord wars against each other to reduce the number of devils, reduce the consumption of souls, and screen out more elite devils.

The strong live, and the weak die.

"Damn, this guy!"

The ghost muttered angrily.

"The first two missions came back in a short time, but this time it didn't come back for such a long time, why? The master has obviously reminded it, and given it such a reward, so that it doesn't delay the lord's war time......

At this moment, the major lords under the command of the Night Stalker, except for the Devil Lord, cannot directly participate in the battle, and the rest of the devils can kill each other almost at will.

Although under normal circumstances, demons of different levels would not kill each other wantonly, in such a chaotic situation, no one dared to gamble and tie their life and death to the moral character of others.

The scorching sun bakes the earth.

The ghost is just an intermediate demon soldier, and in such a chaotic devil world, whether or not he can survive is resigned to fate, but fortunately, relying on the deterrence of the Painted Skin Demon, no other devils have come to the door for the time being.

In the distance, a group of lickers were being slaughtered by a black smoke monster crow, spreading their wings for more than ten meters, and swooping down again and again.

It was the breath of the Devil General, but it was certainly not the Devil General in the Territory of the Great Power Lord!

Hole**.

The painted skin of the red high heels slowly walked out, and the ghost hurriedly said, "Master!"

"Yes. ”

After answering the call, Painted Skin raised his eyelids to look at the black smoke monster crow and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be a wanderer from the Discord Lands, and it was the summer rain it brought back in the first place. ”

"It?"

The ghost forehead and then said indignantly: "I don't know what Xia Yu is doing, this has been going for decades, how many times have I told him, don't miss the lord war, don't miss the lord war, but it still hasn't come back!

This ghost actually said bad things about Xia Yu behind his back.

This can't be blamed on the ghost, it's really Xia Yu who delayed the original plan.

......

The lord war, from the perspective of the devil lord, is a different scene.

The Lord of Great Power, sitting alone on the throne of the Hall of Bones.

Countless weak devils are killing each other, but for the devil lords, those insignificant soul battles are not even enough to increase their own attributes, compared to the souls required for the evolution of the devil generals, the devil lords have increased a hundred times!

With such a huge demand for souls, the devil lords have endured a slow baptism of time, either on the way to becoming the demon king, or dying on the way to the demon king.

The giant lord on the throne, his eyes are blurred, recalling the first half of his life.

In the world where he was born, various tribes have been fighting for many years, and all the causes are because the royal tribe has endlessly created contradictions between various tribes in order to weaken the power of various tribes for the sake of his own solid rule.

Because of this, he began to rebel, and as a genius that he had not met in ten thousand years, he was born out of thin air, trying to establish a new tribal order.

However, he fell short in the end, and in the war, he received the seal of the royal department, and was sealed to the devil's world, in order to survive, he became a devil from then on, and finally became the current lord of great power.

The funny thing is that in the end, I knew that the chaos of the royal department at the beginning, as well as his own resistance, turned out to be two different groups of demagogic devils manipulating behind the scenes and fighting each other.

His own tribe and the royal tribe turned out to be just tools used by these demagoguery demons.

"Hey......"

sighed lowly, the past was unbearable, it was too long for me to forget that history.

Rumble rumble.

In the battle in front of the Hall of Bones, the Great Power Lord shook his hand at will, and a hurricane of black smoke blew out, and these devils were blown away into the distance, what a group of disobedient little guys.

At this time!

"Huh!?"

The Great Power Lord seemed to sense something, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief and amazement, and he said in a low voice, "You actually opened the devil's door at this time?"

The scarlet tongue licked around the armrest of the throne, a faint spatial fluctuation, the sound of Daradala's chains, and the giant lord walked into the private space and looked at the thorny vine on the skull.

Eyes wide!

"It's not a wild mushroom, it's summer rain! this, this ...... This is an attempt to open the door of the lord-level devil?"

The thorn vines swayed, exuding bursts of spatial fluctuations, like a summoning from another world.

From this thorny vine, the Lord of Great Power seemed to see many souls bewitched by the devil, eager to open the devil's door, and shouted and chanted loudly.

"I can't believe it, I've only been away for a few decades, and I'm trying to open the door of the lord-level devil? According to what those devils said, all the bewitchments that can open the door of the lord-level devil are all the best of the best, and the key to stepping into the demon king level!"

With an unconcealable look of excitement, the Juli Lord held Xia Yu's life box, breathing heavily.

"Great, great, great! I just hope that the devil's door opened by this bewitchment can maintain a longer world, except for the demon king's summoning to those absurd and bizarre worlds, how many years have I returned to the normal world, to breathe fresh air, ah......"

Intoxicated with the color of enjoyment, the Lord of Great Power was even a little impatient.

After putting Xia Yu's life box down again, the Great Power Lord rushed to the Bone Hall.

"Moo!"

With a low roar from the Great Power Lord, the huge skeleton hall, in an instant, all the bones seemed to be conscious, floating to form a matrix, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and the Great Power Lord was located in the center of the matrix, looking up to the sky and roaring.

A pair of curved horns, pitch-black demonic energy, soaring into the sky!

The fiery demon sun that originally baked the earth was instantly obscured by the demon clouds, and these demon clouds that rose to the sky quickly drifted in all directions, revealing the incomparable excitement of the Great Power Lord.

Wherever the demon cloud passed, the devils who were fighting chaotically with each other were stunned.

At this point in time, the territory of the Great Power Lord launched an invasion war!