The towering cast-iron gates, with black-red flames swirling around the doors, and huge light curtains rippling like water waves, are creations that follow the rules of time and space, allowing demons to move freely between the abyss of purgatory and the surface world.

However, at this moment, the light curtain continued to tremble, as if a giant beast was violently rushing at the other end of the portal, trying to break through.

The Crow Chariot hovered in the sky on the west side of the Infernal Gate, and Deathstroke and the others watched from afar while focusing on the open space in front of the portal.

The hideous two-headed demon dragon was lying on the ground with its wings drooping, covered in blood. He also had a long, narrow wound in his ribs, blurred with flesh and bones deep into his bones.

"The dragon's scale armor was actually torn apart?" Ventrov said incredulously, the edge of the wound was very irregular, and the epidermis showed a strange rolling state, apparently torn open by the enemy.

But looking at this world, who can have such terrifying power?

The two-headed demon dragon Amosich, and the ......" old man "Deathbell", pointed to the small figure at the dragon's feet, and added, "Lord of the Fire Demons, Banargomo. ”

A handsome young man dressed in red, leaning on the huge body of the demon dragon, gasping for breath. His figure seemed a little vague, like a rinsed painting, or rather, a flickering candle flame about to be extinguished.

The two of them joined forces, and they were still so wolf-bèi, what kind of strong enemy was on the other side of the portal?

"I know, it's the Great Demon King Sodan," after a moment of thought, "Deathbell" spoke again, "Only he can drive the Two-Headed Demon Dragon and the Fire Demon King out of purgatory, and force this kind of Cheng Dù ......"

"Wasn't Thordan tricked into the cracks of the plane?" asked Ventrove, looking up. He was curled up, half as tall as the "death knell".

"There's one thing. Before I could say it, the Great Demon King Sodan had actually returned to this world, and the "evil god" Deathknell "talked eloquently," Just before the Tirappes rally, I felt a strange aura of a strong man appear in the Necromantic Wilderness. So I went to take a look, and happened to see the two-headed demon dragon, leading his legions to flee back to purgatory in a hurry, while the demon king Sodan was slaughtering the low-level demons who didn't have time to escape...... Since then, there are not many demons left in the surface world, they are divided into two factions in the Purgatory Abyss, fighting each other, and the fire in Sodan has been holding back in his heart for a thousand years, and his enemies will definitely not feel good. ”

"He's strong. Don't you take the turbulence of time and space seriously?" asked Ventrov in surprise. Even the evil gods should stay away from the cracks in the plane, otherwise they wouldn't have to be confined to the hellish plane.

"I guess I've found a shelter, but in any case, the strength of the Great Demon King should not be underestimated," Deathstroke speculated, "When this new portal was built, it was likely to break through some unknown passageway." He took the opportunity to drill back again. ”

"Will this have an impact on the Lord's plans?" asked Jerseyval, who had been silent, respectfully.

The evil god "Death Knell" was silent. He doesn't like variables, especially those that are too strong to be controllable.

The sun had long since risen, but the Necronomicon Wilderness was still gloomy.

"He's coming. Amosic's voice was dull, and he spoke both of his heads at the same time, both solemnly and with a peculiar reverberation effect.

"You're ready to launch. I'll block him. Banargomo took a deep breath and took a few steps forward, firmly on his feet.

Amosic nodded, flapping his wings as he slowly lifted into the air. Finally. He crouched on the vault of the cast-iron door, dragon blood seeping into the vine-like lines, emitting a dark red glow.

At the same time, violent fluctuations suddenly erupted, and an arm covered with fine scales stabbed in from the other end of the portal, actually poking a hole in the water wave-like light curtain.

Then, a second arm, which destroys the hole even more. With both arms exerting together, the hole was torn into a notch, and a head with two horns poked out.

The head was the size of a millstone, and the two long horns on its forehead were jet-black and inlaid with circles of crimson threads. The twisted horns are as sharp as knives, and the tips are frightening and cold.

"If I had the chance, I would use the sharp horns of those demons to make a pair of short spears," and the evil god "Deathbell" turned to the chariot and asked, "Jerseyval, you should like it, right?"

"My subordinates did like to use two guns in the past," Jersey Val replied, "but the 'Song of Killing' given by the Lord is also a rare weapon in this world. ”

As they spoke, the Demon King Sodan had already stretched out his entire upper body. He was tall and muscular, with small, hard scales covered in his bare body. Because the Great Demon King is a portal that forcibly passes through the guò controlled by others, the speed is extremely slow, just like a person who wants to enter the house but has no key, so he has to smash his fist through the wall and get in.

The King of the Flame Demon gathered his strength slightly, clenched into a fist, and black and red flames ignited on both hands at the same time. He stepped forward, punched out, flew and swept across, and in just an instant, he hit the big face of the demon king Sodan in the copper basin.

The heavy blow made the demon king Sodan dizzy for a while, he shook his head, and also returned a punch. Banargomo blocked with both hands and successfully blocked Sodan's fist, but the huge force of the shock made him fly back backwards, a hundred steps, and the remaining momentum was still unstoppable.

"Barnalgomo, is that all you have to do?" the Great Demon King laughed maniacally. He stretched the gap wider and wider with his hands, and his body writhed as he tried to get through the portal faster.

The King of the Flame Demon snorted coldly, and turned his palm into a knife, and a beam of flame shot out, which was full of length. He sprinted forward, swaying as he sprinted, splitting into another form, also condensed into blades. The next moment, two flaming knives crossed and fell, and Amosic on the vault, both heads began to chant at the same time.

One head is a demon language, and the other head is an esoteric dragon language.

The lines engraved on the iron-cast door lit up and turned into twisted runes. It was a magic circle that was set up in advance when the portal was built.

Self-destruct circle.

Only at the most critical moment will Amosic activate this circle. In addition to him, Allegri has the same authority.

In the face of a great enemy like the Demon King Sodan, it is impossible to control the portal and trap him, and he can smash the entire iron gate to pieces with one punch.

But what if the portal is gone? Half of it is stuck in the Purgatory Abyss, and half is stuck in the surface world, what kind of situation will the Great Demon King Sodan fall into?

... (To be continued......)

PS: (One more.) ）