Arad's crooked savior

There are many kinds of alien lifeforms living in the mountains south of Boronx. Among them, the powerful ones are extraordinarily intelligent, cunning and evil, and good at ambush. Therefore, this dangerous mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles can be considered as dangerous as half a restricted area.

Just because the Demon Land lacks frightening means of suppressing enemies, such as the Eternal Ice in the Holy Snow Domain, the Forgotten Water in the Forest of Dolls, and the Radiant Light in the Blood Explosion Zone... so it lacks a trace of intimidation. The taste of noodles.

For ordinary people, this place is definitely a restricted area of ​​life, and those with some strength have no interest in making do in this desolate place. No one cares about longevity.

Anyone who wants the Boronx area wants it. Even the Kaxiu sect, which had always been aggressive, was too lazy to send troops to occupy it.

Mo Mei kicked away a hundred-ton boulder that was half buried in the soil, and then dug out a fist-sized, shiny blue Terra stone from the ground. It was a relatively good quality product and could be worth the price of a store if sold. A week's worth of rations for three mouths.

"Boss, I used my mental energy to spread hundreds of miles and found a lot of scattered ore accumulations. The big ones can weigh about dozens of tons, which is quite considerable." Mo Mei purified the violent energy of the Terra Stone and threw it away. To Astra who opened her mouth widely.

Bang~ Chew it into pieces and swallow it directly.

Birds eat sand to aid digestion, and dragons will not get upset after eating it. Astra can swallow some creatures with strong scales.

"Well, it's not that Boronx doesn't have rare resources at all, but whether the price is worth it."

Ye Lin raised his eyes and looked at the majestic and steep distant mountains. The mountains and ridges were shrouded in clouds and mist in the depths. Occasionally, there were mysterious beasts howling wildly, echoing endlessly.

If there hadn't been a mysterious devil entrenched here, there might have been a "gold rush" here.

He used the method of spatial refraction to hide the team's figure, and quickly approached the Kaxiu sect's temporary base.

What I saw along the way was that because of the extraordinary power of the infinite magic power of the Eye of Darkness, all the nearby Warcraft and Demons were killed cleanly, with blood flowing all over the ground.

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"Diorbe, how much time will it take for the ceremony to be completed?" Duoheide, the current leader of the Kaxiu Sect, asked calmly.

She was holding the scepter that symbolized the position of leader in her hand, probably because she had served the Demon Emperor for a long time. There was also a touch of arrogance and calmness in Duoheide's behavior.

For the Kaxiu sect, which has been reduced to a homeless dog and is living an ignoble existence, it is precisely this kind of person that is in great need.

"There is no need to rush the ceremony." Diorbet was dressed in black silk stockings that were shiny and smooth, with the ends hanging down to her waist. She had red lips and a sharp nose, and her appearance was quite stunning. Her skirt was opened very high, and she walked with a pair of beautiful white legs. Mellow and springy.

"I need an exact time to coordinate with the Eye of Darkness bomb to destroy those damn vested interests. It's best to do both at the same time, so that we can completely establish our Kaxiu sect's position as king!"

The manpower of the subordinates is still far from enough, there are only 100,000 children. If the Kaxiu sect was at its peak, it would take at most two days to collect all the required sacrifices like chasing ducks.

And there are some things that need to be considered additionally. The legendary ancient demon Bellator, can his power defeat the eternal holy spirit Rez, the golden goddess Niu... and the most powerful trial blade with a hateful face?

Duoheide showed his fierceness and killing intent, but he had to admit that Ye Lin had brought a certain psychological shadow to him, which lingered in his mind and could not go away.

The man she once worshiped as a god, the savior with eyes darker than the abyss, could not defeat him even once until his death. It was sad and ridiculous.

Diorbet smiled silently, bent down and stroked the delicate face of a little girl. The little girl was only six or seven years old, with thin skin and tender flesh. She had two braids and her big eyes were blurred with tears. It's nervousness and fear.

"Actually, there is no need to gather 100,000 people. You can start now. Then as the sacrifices continue to increase, Lord Bellator's power and will will become stronger and more powerful, shaking the world!"

Diorbet's sharp black nails cut a wound on the little girl's cheek, and bright red blood seeped out. The girl was in pain, but she did not dare to cry loudly, because a child cried loudly before and was killed ruthlessly. Worship To that god.

The way he suppresses his emotions due to fear is quite pitiful.

Diorber's smile froze, and suddenly he frowned tightly. He subconsciously wiped away the two lines of tears on the little girl's cheeks. Some things that were locked deep in the memory seemed to suddenly appear because of the desperate and sad scene in front of him. There are traces of being touched.

"Dad, Mom!"

The wailing little girl desperately stretched out her dirty little hands towards the two indifferent figures leaving. She didn't want to go to a warm, clean place with a full stomach. She just wanted to live with her father and mother, even if she was hungry. Belly, sleeping on a straw bed.

The couple with their backs to the little girl had trembling shoulders and staggered steps. The mother burst into tears and hugged the ten pieces of bread in her arms. The family had not eaten for three days, and she did not dare to look back now.

"Shirley, she is lucky. Even if she is bought as a slave, she will not starve to death." The man gritted his teeth and made excuses for his incompetence, his face full of unwillingness and sadness.

In the Demon Realm, a place where the weak are preyed on by the strong, without enough strength to back you up, and without a backer, you can only be at the mercy of others.

"Diolbert! What are you doing at this critical moment?" The leader's stern scolding broke her memory.

Duohead was slightly dissatisfied. If the other party hadn't been the only one who could contact Bellator's will, she would have smashed the scepter down long ago.

"I will hold a ceremony right now." Diorbet grabbed the little girl and dragged her to the altar where the fanged and four-eyed statue was enshrined. She could not tolerate her weakness now.

Don't blame me, poor child, that's how it is in the dirty and smelly devil world. When a flower blooms, there must always be other petals that become stepping stones and nutrients.

Just when Diorbe raised the ceremonial dagger for sacrifice, preparing to take his heart with one blow, outside the door, a young woman with old-fashioned scholar glasses, short hair, and mysterious patterns painted on her body hurried in. , "No, Majin Shanling is crazy!"

"Sonar, don't disturb the ceremony. The devil riots, just solve them." Duoheide's eyes were cold and he said: "Also, how are the preparations at Yeem? What is left by Apostle Prey? The fire egg shell is enough to overthrow half of the demon world."

The healer Sonal used to work in the Ninth Quarantine Area under "Foreman" Da Keer, and was responsible for curing slave patients whose bodies were damaged due to mining of Terra Stone.

Her healing method is somewhat similar to Yimi Wu's forbidden curse. Both of them forcefully squeeze the potential of the subject's body in a short period of time, resulting in a state of improvement that is like a return to light.

In this case, the abandoned slaves can work for a few more days, and then their bodies will completely collapse, and they will die in endless pain and torture.

Just like making sugar cane juice, a sugar cane is pressed repeatedly until it is completely reduced to dry residue.

"No! It's an unprecedentedly powerful demon." Sonal said with a cold sweat on his forehead: "I suspect he is the rumored King of Puno. It is roughly estimated that he is at least as powerful as Master Workman."

She didn't have the nerve to say that the King of Puno was definitely not inferior to you, Duohead, so she could only describe the dead Workman.

Rumble~!

A huge snake-like monster is a thousand meters long and can move flexibly through the mountains. It is covered with shiny black fine scales, and the bone armor extending from both sides of the body is like a sharp knife.

There are many different types of demons living in the Demon Mountains, and among them, Demon Puno is definitely the most powerful one!

Puno's head sprouted several black curved horns, like the king's proud and unique crown. With the violent friction sound, the station was shaking like an earthquake. The sky, the earth, and everything in front of him were cast into shadows. .

A cadre who had been transplanted with a complete artificial eye of darkness condensed a scarlet light ball with electric light in his hands, and smashed it head-on into Puno's horn crown, sputtering out a large dazzling spark.

Hiss~

The King of Puno shook his head slightly, but was unscathed. The snake stared at the cadre with cold and cold eyes. A breath of stinking wind corroded the opponent's body, leaving only an eye of darkness the size of a fingertip.

It greedily devoured the artificial Eye of Darkness, and the powerful power intensified its own flesh and blood. Several bone spurs grew on its back, making it stronger.

"Damn it! Who alerted the Demon King deep in the mountains?" Duoheide couldn't help but cursed secretly. The fatal problem of the Kaxiu Sect now is that it lacks the top combat power of one person to intimidate.

"It may be coming for the high-energy body, the Eye of Darkness." Sonal responded that the sacrifice could not be held, and moving the position now was the key.

Duoheide is quite proficient in teleportation magic and should be able to transfer the Kaxiu sect out before the King of Puno destroys the station.

As for the plundered children, of course I can't take care of them now. They have a fate of life and death.

Duoheide waved his staff, and dark magic runes spread out from the ground. The void at the edge was torn apart, and he was about to be teleported to another place.

"Dorhead, you are causing trouble in my territory, can you leave!" Yimiwu snapped his fingers, and a stuffed bear as tall as a mountain took heavy steps "Dong dong dong~" - running wildly all the way , punched through the air and hit the teleportation magic circle, like a meteorite falling to the ground, the punch was powerful.

Crazy Bear Rocket Punch!

Black rose vines grew wildly and spread from all directions, blocking out the sky and the sun. There were many shadows. A dark castle loomed, and a mysterious realm was taking shape, about to hit Duoheide's magic circle.

"Master of the Dark House, little witch!" Sonal looked frightened. Her special ability was actually a low-end version of the forbidden curse magic.

In addition to the Forgotten River, which is hard to defend against in the Forest of Dolls, the Dark Mansion itself is actually a very powerful weapon.

Yimi Wu didn't say it before. Although he trusted the yellow-faced woman very much, people always have to keep some trump cards.

In the sky, a blue moon parted the clouds and fog. The ominous moon seemed to melt into liquid and fall to the earth, bringing death and fear.

"Smilla?" Duoheide's heart tightened, mistakenly thinking that it was Smilla, the second promised leader, the woman who controlled the will of Demon Moon Dralion, and had fought against the leader Demon King.

Seeing the intervention of the leader of a powerful force, at the critical moment of life and death, Duoheide shouted and revealed a secret: "In the northern plague zone, Monica is condensing the Eye of Darkness. She wants to create the glorious Beyana in ancient mythology. That’s half the battle.”