The Lord's World Tour

Chapter 117 Under Hell

"I've found a spell that can pull you out of that damn place, or restore you to your original form!"

Hearing this, the Holy Master, with only his soul left, turned around in a circle, and said calmly:

"Then, you can have my blessing as you should, and get a life as long as a demon!" The holy master's scarlet eyes stared firmly at the little black wizard opposite the magic:

"Daolong, pull me out of this damn hell, resurrect me, and I will give you everything you want!"

Hearing this, Daolong glanced back secretly, his cheeks twitched slightly, as if some expression was about to emerge, but he calmed down in the next second: "As you wish, Lord Holy Master!"

Of course I'll pull you out of that damn place and bring you back to life.Because only in this way can we face you directly, and then get rid of you completely. Daolong was talking to himself, and the previous plan quietly appeared in his mind, and he recalled it again.

""

After all, hell is a world researched by gods to imprison demons.

That is a desert of life, a jedi of magic.

Even though I had made a lot of preparations and thought I had enough time, I couldn't last a few minutes longer than last time.

Just as Daolong was thinking, the cloud formed by the smoke quickly loosened and peeled off from the outside to the inside, and the picture also flickered intermittently for more than ten seconds before it completely shattered with a snap.

at the same time,

On the other side of the world, somewhere in hell,

The Holy Master's eyes skipped over the magic image that had just been shattered, and looked up at the two figures flying towards him in the distance.With only his soul left, he squinted his eyes:

"It's just a very slight magical fluctuation, and it's still such a long distance, it's actually noticeable."

"Oh, this is what you keep saying, strength and wisdom are gone? Say I am a despicable traitor, and you are not much better. When I go out this time, I guarantee that the Panku treasure box and the magic mirror Hide them all, and you all stay in this desolate hell for me until you die!"

The words were very arrogant, but Nai He's voice was too low.That is to say, only I can hear what I am saying, and other people may not be able to hear what he is saying clearly if they are lying next to the Holy Master.

Accompanied by the rapid approach of the two figures in the distance, the Holy Master quickly adjusted his expression and maintained a calm posture as much as possible to ensure that his brothers and sisters would not see anything.

"Holy Lord!"

"We feel the breath of magic here!"

Just as they prepared to look immersed in pain, the sky demon Ximu and the moon demon Julan flew over from a distance and landed on the rocks near the Holy Lord.

Hearing the sound, the Holy Master turned his head, with a proper blank expression on his face:

"Magic? What are you talking about? My dear brother, since I lost my body, my strength has been weakening day by day, constantly weakening, weakening, sorry, I am a bit off track, but what do you mean by magic?"

Standing on the rock, Ju Lan crossed his arms, and his cold eyes fell on the Holy Master: "I have to ask you, Holy Master, you are the only demon here!"

"I really don't know!" The four eyes met, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in the Holy Master's heart.

Okay,

worry about what.

Even these guys have reservations, but what are they going to know at such a distance.

Moreover, they also rely on me to sneak through to the above world to find the Panku treasure box to save them.Even if he knew what he was talking to Daolon, what could he do?

No one can give up the body and only the soul, and at the same time be willing to be enchanted by them.The demons have no choice but him.

So apart from continuing to torture me with the curse, they dare not do anything to me!dare not!Constantly comforting himself in his heart, the Lord quickly calmed down and dared to look at Ju Lan.

And looking at the slightly bold move of the Holy Master, a trace of doubt flashed in Ju Lan's heart.

Could it be that this matter really has nothing to do with the Holy Lord?

But no one can deceive a demon's perception, and he did feel the fluctuation of the spell just now.

""

Ju Lan and Xi Mu looked at each other, feeling a bit embarrassed.

But their opinions may not represent all demons.

In the distance, between the boulders, monstrous waves rolled in. The huge emerald green peaks were engulfed in the momentum of collapsing mountains and cracking seas. The sky was thundering and lightning, and four demon figures appeared in the midst of the wind and thunder. Together with the previous Ximu and Julan Landing on a nearby boulder.

The sky demon Ximu, the moon demon Julan, the water demon Bazaar, the mountain demon Bo Gang, the thunder demon Zhongsu, the wind demon Saofeng, and the lost body of the Lord, the eight demons have reached seven of them. .

Emerging from the huge waves, he glanced at the Holy Lord who was surrounded in the middle with an unkind expression.Bazaar said coldly: "Zhu Lan, what happened to make you make such a big splash, send out a signal to call us all over!"

Don't wait for Dikui,

It would be a pain in the ass to hold a meeting, and could be brought over by other demons, but stubbornly wanted to play checkers.

It's a shame, as if it's done so that he can hold his head up in front of other demons.

Bo Gang blinked, with a little sleepy tone: "Hurry up and finish, I haven't finished eating the snacks in my dream!"

"Damn Po Gang, if this goes on, I'm afraid she's really going to be a fool!"

Xiao Feng's words attracted the approval of other demons, and suddenly pairs of sympathetic eyes fell on Bo Gang.

And the next moment, a thunderbolt exploded!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhongsu, who held the thunderbolt in his hand, walked out directly, raised his eyes and met Shang Julan's scarlet eyes.He weighed it secretly, thought for a while, then turned to look at Ximu:

"What happened, it's worth calling everyone over!"

Ximu glanced at him, holding back all the words he was about to say.

"Boom!"

Ximu's ignorance made Zhongsu very annoyed, thunderbolts exploded in his hands, but before he could raise his hands, a purple figure appeared in front of him:

"Don't take this commanding tone, Zhongsu!"

Xiao Feng nodded to Ximu first, and then said to Zhongsu: "Whether it's you, everyone is eager to break free from this damn hell and regain freedom! But this is not the reason for you to get angry at other brothers and sisters !"

"Unity and love, this is the rule!"

"Even for the Holy Master, the same is true. He can be punished for betraying us, and you have no reason to act like a superior master!"

"However, the Holy Master has lost his body, and now he is a soul." Bazaar suddenly interrupted Xiao Feng: "A ghost is not qualified to stay with us!"

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