Shout!

The sharp stone tip is like a blade, soaring into the sky.

The afterimage flickered, and the painted skin appeared, but the left half of her body was completely scorched, and under the skin, red stripes wriggled and wriggled, and black smoke rose all around her body.

Dead Fish's eyes rolled, and he looked at the skin of his burned left half of his body, and snorted coldly.

Thousands of meters behind him, the raging flames continued, and a large amount of rubble, mixed with high-temperature fires, fell and poured like raindrops.

"Master, this garment, which you are most pleased with, is broken again. ”

The black smoke-like bewitching devil lamented, and then said to the cloaked monster Sen Sen just now: "That bastard, he actually said that I was hurt, sorrowful, cursed, decayed, demoralized, vengeful, plague, filthy, bitter, saying that I was a curse, I am so innocent, why should his heart be so sinister, woo woo." ”

"Don't be afraid. ”

Even if the clothes are broken, after looking at the bewitching devil again, he seems to have completely forgotten that the hand fused with countless bright red silk threads, ** bewitching the devil black smoke, is like treating the most wonderful thing in the world.

"It's jealous, it wants to take you, but with me, no one wants to take you away from me!"

"But ......"

The bewitching devil instinctively wanted to lead the contradictory topic of the Great Power Lord, but it was stopped by himself.

Now is not the time.

"But...... I'm so scared. ”

The devil bewitches and makes a pitiful appearance.

"Good. ”

Just like a baby in his arms, Sensen's terrifying painted skin does his best to show his soft side, comforting the bewitching devil and taking the bewitching devil as his most precious thing.

The skull of an unknown super-monster with open upper and lower jaws that serve as gates.

This skull is too big, a hundred meters long, and there are some metal mechanical structures inlaid on it, and four demon soldiers in the form of crickets standing on two legs, their body tissues have rotted, and they greet them at the gate.

Life:?

Energy:?

Soul:?

Souls can't spy on these magic soldiers.

Xia Yu, whose attributes have been improved, still can't get the basic attributes of these demon soldiers through soul snooping, not to mention those more powerful devil generals.

The four demon soldiers stood straight, holding a black frost power spear, and a layer of strongly corrosive black frost formed on the nearby rocks, and the rotten falling flesh on their bodies seemed to be about to fall at any time, revealing the bones with a bright red energy film attached to them, the transparent energy wings behind them converged, and the two tentacles on the top of their heads shook at a high frequency.

"My host has been waiting inside for a long time, welcoming you. ”

On the flat gypsum board ground under his feet, after a sudden softening and wriggling, a gypsum frog jumped out and led the way in front, jumping and jumping to guide the painting skin into the depths of the wide cave.

On the back of the frog, a smiling ink distorted face, eyes of different sizes looked at the painted skin, and chattered: "Quack, quack, this time the master has collected a lot of treasures, I believe there must be something you like." ”

Tick, tick, tick......

In a dark and damp environment, water droplets dripped along the stalactites, and there was a sound of "dong long" and "dong long" in front of it, and it was a huge metal monster, which was slowly advancing step by step, blocking the passage.

On this pitch-black metal monster, the bewitching devil saw some mysterious magic patterns, like artificial carvings.

The devil who was blocked by this slow-swallowing metal monster was not the only one who painted the skin.

"Hmph, where are you from?"

Countless black flying insects, gathered into a humanoid form of the devil, this devil with a mysterious scepter with a ghostly light, a pair of ominous eyes that revealed an ominous luster, looking at the hideous form of the painted skin, interested in Sen Sen smiled.

In front of it, a plaster frog was also leading the way, unable to move forward due to the slow-swallowing metal giant blocking the passage.

"Lord of Might. ”

Half of the skin is draped in human skin, making a charming smile, and the other half is hideous and ugly, exposing the outer gums and teeth, bending in an astonishing arc, with an evil smile.

"The remote lord? I remember someone mentioned that under the remote lord, there is a guy named Evil Bone who is okay, is that you?"

The flying insects gathered the devil, and their bare eyes looked up and down the painted skin, and finally their eyes fell on the black smoke of the bewitching devil on the shoulder of the painted skin.

"I see that you seem to be interested in this cursed staff, how about I can exchange it for your bewitcher, and even add some more souls?"

Painted Skin's gaze has indeed stayed on the scepter in the other party's hand.

Painted skin has also used some magic weapons, but with the continuous growth, those magic weapons have been damaged or no longer applicable, and in the thousands of years since growing to the magic general, the strength of the painted skin body has even been comparable to the most low-level magic weapons, so naturally it is not easy to look down on ordinary magic weapons.

"The evil bones are dead. ”

His eyes were frivolous, and he painted his skin to play with taste: "Although your magic weapon is good, it is not worth mentioning compared to the value of bewitching the devil." Besides, this bewitching devil's life box is with the lord, and I'm just keeping it for the time being. ”

If there is not much difference in strength between the devils, there is no need to be polite.

Being able to be invited by the master here, Painted Skin has the confidence to deal with the conflict between the devil generals.

"A little thing that hasn't opened the Demon Heart yet, it's likely to be just low-quality garbage, so if you don't change it, you won't change it. ”

After a mockery, of course, the other party would not be afraid of any conflict, and no longer paid attention to the painted skin, the devil gathered by the black flying insects turned his head and complained lazily: "Slow guy!"

Knock Rum.

Suddenly, the metal monster in front of him stopped.

The metal monster's back was stamped with the skin of magic lines, twisting for a moment, revealing a wide jaw and a grimace of fangs.

The grimace alone was two meters high, and a pair of flexible blinking metal eyes looked at the little devil gathered by the black worms, and Sen Sen said: "I think I'm slow, you can get out of here." ”

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Seeing this, the painted skin silently took a step back, the evil arc of the corners of his mouth was even worse, and the show was about to be staged.

"Hehe, ahem, please stop. ”

Qing Lang Lang laughed, followed by the crisp sound of "dang" and "dang" hitting the metal, and a small green-skinned dwarf squeezed through the gap between the metal monster and the wall.

The little dwarf stood between the metal devil and the flying insect devil, and said slowly: "The Heavy Demon and the Night Demon are both well-known demon generals, so they were invited by me to come over." If you want to fight, this is the Land of Discord, you two can wait for the banquet auction to go out and have a good fight, hehe, or become my enemy here?"

The little dwarf was only twenty centimeters tall, skinny and skinny, and the only thing special was a sharp fanged mouth in the palm of his hand.

This dwarf should be the owner here.

Seemingly extremely intimidating, the corners of the dwarf's mouth appeared with confidence, blinking his eyelids and looking at the two of them.

The Heavy Demon looked at the Night Demon with a metal face, and said in a low voice, "Next Lord War, you will be one of my many collection of specimens. ”

With that, the metal troll's head melted into its body and continued to "rumble" forward, faintly audible to the noise ahead, and it should be about to arrive in the hall.

"Hmph, another good enemy, that's good. ”

This devil named Nightdemon has a hobby of collecting enemies, and sure enough, as the ghost said, the devils will go crazy because of the long boring time, and they must cultivate their own special hobbies.

"I really don't know when you, this guy, made me your enemy of your collection. ”

The dwarf said coldly to the night demon, with a great sense of warning, as if in the dwarf's heart, this devil was far more threatening than the heavy demon.

"If you leave the Lands of Discord one day and join the Lord's camp and participate in the Lord's War, I'll think about it, hum-hum. ”

As he spoke, the Nightdemon walked forward with the cursed scepter.

"Hoo ......"

It turned out to be the grimace on the two plaster frogs, making a relieved look, and after glancing at each other, they muttered: "Finally settled by the master, I thought I was dead again this time." ”

The other frog said, "Why do you want to add another one?"