Chapter Twenty-Seven: Magical Skills
In the depths of the Hook Skull Demon Cave, in a place with a strong demonic aura, the three demon generals stood quietly, staring in the direction of the safe area, in that direction, the three demon generals knew that it was the exit of the demon cave, and all the humans who had infiltrated it were concentrated there.
Moreover, the three demon generals understood that they would not appear around the exit of the demon cave unless they had to, where there were extremely strong human immortal spirit masters guarding them, and they were looking for death when they appeared there.
"Well," Lan Du Demon moved his big ears, feeling the changes in the demonic energy, the more advanced the demons, the more sensitive they were to the changes in the demonic energy, "Those humans are in!"
The two demon generals Lan Zhen and Lan Que were a little worse than the Lan Du demon generals, and after the Lan Du demon generals finished speaking, they noticed the change in their demonic energy, and a trace of joy appeared on their faces.
"Haha, damn humans, this time they won't let them escape!"
"Yes, you must drink their blood and eat their flesh!"
"Oh!"
The face of the Demon General of Landu was already very close to the face of a human, and the expression was also very rich, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"There are only four of them, but the aura of these four people is huge, and they are like one person," Lan Du Demon General speculated, "Well, it must be the four strongest people in that group of human beings, the four people who control the wheel array!"
Lan Du Demon didn't know about the four-door ban, and regarded the wheel of the four-door ban as a wheel array.
"Four people, then play with them," Lan Du's face sank, and a wicked smile flashed, "Pass the order, besiege the four people from afar, and lead them to the center of the devil's den!"
With the decentralization of the order, the demonic aura in the devil's den was even more demonic and eerie.
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In the demon's den, Meng Lang and the four of them slowly searched for the demon.
"Meng Lang, no, as soon as we found the traces of the demon, when we rushed over, the demon disappeared immediately. Toji frowned.
Meng Lang had already discovered this, but he didn't say it.
"Could it be that these demons are deliberately leading us to a place so that they can wipe us out?" Wu Liang said.
"That's how it should be, that's right!" Mene nodded.
Meng Lang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Even so, we can only move forward, not retreat!"
If you don't complete the task, you will die at the hands of Xuansu Palace.
Call!
The demonic qi spread abruptly in front of Meng Lang's eyes, just like the fog dissipated.
A dark black building was revealed, just ten zhang away from Meng Lang and the four of them, outside the black building, there were three tall demons standing steadily, almost all of them nearly ten zhang high, just like three black iron towers.
"Three Demon Generals!"
These three demon generals, Meng Lang and the four of them have an impression. These three demon generals appeared here, as if they were waiting for them.
"Howl, human, meet again!" said the Rando Demon General laughed.
"Hmph, hum, ~~"
Meng Lang and the four of them snorted coldly, secretly preparing to deal with demons, but they couldn't take it lightly, not to mention that they still had to capture demons.
"Howl, these people don't mean anything, Lan Zhen, Lan Que, kill them!" the Lan Du Demon General lost his playfulness and ordered.
Originally, he wanted to communicate with these humans, to know why the humans came, and even if they guessed it, he still wanted to confirm it.
"Kill people, I like it!"
As soon as the bodies of the two demon generals Lan Zhen and Lan Que moved, two pitch-black breaths rolled out, and immediately, the eyes of Meng Lang and the four of them were once again covered by demonic energy.
It seems that the previous disappearance of demonic qi was just the three demonic generals controlling demonic qi.
Four Bai Sensen's hand grasps suddenly appeared in front of the four people, and they grabbed two of them fiercely.
"Dongju, Wu Liang, pay attention!" Meng Lang was not eroded by demonic qi, he was naturally the most sober, and when he saw the devil's claws stretched out to shoot Wu Liang to the east, he reminded him again and again.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Dongshu and Wu Liang were hit by the devil's claw at the same time, but fortunately, they were only scratched off two pieces of flesh by the devil's claw, and the pain made their teeth chatter.
"Howl!"
"Howl!"
The two demon generals who succeeded, carrying two pieces of bloody human flesh in one of their claws, laughed strangely, threw them into their mouths in one go, and swallowed them in their stomachs after a little chewing.
This is the first time that the four of them have seen demons devouring human flesh, and Dongji and Wu Liang can't stand it, they are eating their flesh and blood.
"Wow, wow!"
The two of them actually vomited, disgustingly vomited.
"Brute!" Meng Lang took a step forward and killed the Lan True Demon General.
"Howl, boy, your opponent is me!"
The demon of Landu, a demon with the strength of the late stage of the demon general, moved, and the rolling demonic qi surged, turning into a huge demonic flame and attacking Meng Lang.
The demonic qi controlled by the Landu Demon General* may not be able to resist it if it is replaced by an ordinary immortal spirit master, even if it is an immortal spirit master in the later stage of the spirit master.
However, Meng Lang stood in the midst of the demon flames in a daze, his eyes looked at the Landu demon general in the demon flames, his right fist slammed and roared: "Devil, I'm not afraid of any demon flames, break it for me!"
The fist wind burst out, exploding in the demonic flames, like thunder, and instantly, those demonic flames were washed away and reduced to a faint demonic qi.
"Howling," Randu Demon General opened his ugly mouth, "It turns out that you are that terrifying human, what kind of magic skills have you cultivated?"
"Demon skill?" Meng Lang stood in the demonic qi, frowning slightly, he really didn't know about the so-called magic skill of the Landu Demon General.
"Howl, hahaha, boy, since you are not eroded by demonic qi and have not cultivated demonic skills, then it can only be the bloodline left by our demons in the world, or else, you are a hybrid of human and demonic blood, but, I can't feel the slightest bit of demonic bloodline in your body, yes, you can only practice demonic skills, hahaha, ridiculous, you have cultivated demonic skills without knowing it, hahaha......"
"What, I've cultivated magic skills?"
"Silly boy, the human beings who have cultivated the magic skills will eventually turn into demons and become the existence of demons like us," Lan Du Demon General said slowly, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "Welcome, future demons." ”
"What, I have cultivated demonic skills, I want to become a demon?"
Meng Lang was shocked in his heart, although he didn't know much about this fairy continent, it was only some memories of his life, the tribe he was in this life was not too big, and the secrets of the continent he had come into contact with were not too much.
If that's the case, if you cultivate demonic skills, you have to become a demon, then ,......
"Could it be that "The True Recipe of Purgatory Life" is a magic skill, impossible, impossible, the magic skill I obtained in the underworld cannot be a magic skill, if it is ......"
Meng Lang didn't dare to think about it, if he really became a demon, he had to enter this dark demon realm and live this dark day.
The mind suddenly fell into the abyss, and under the dark abyss was the world of demons.
There are 10,000-year-old trolls, terrifying demons and many demons who feed on people, and that is the world of demons, the world of demons.