The black mist expanded rapidly and finally turned into a huge black woman.

Looking at the woman who was much older than herself, Paramon reached out to hold her hand.

A huge white palm that could be seen in the naked eye appeared and grabbed the huge black mist woman.

Then the God of the Underworld moves faster.

The black sickle came first, tearing the space open directly.

The violent airflow and dark magic blow Paimon hundreds of meters away.

And a black scar was left on his chest.

The scars are very big, you can see the beating heart and peristaltic lungs inside.

It was obviously such a big wound, but no blood was left behind.

However, there is black energy attached to the flesh wall of the wound, making it less easy for Paramon to recover from his injuries.

The black space crack opened rapidly in the air. Through the crack, Roland could see the scenery of the underworld appearing in it.

Then the black woman stared at Paimon and slowly floated into the gap with her black sickle.

As she entered, the rift also quickly became smaller and then disappeared without a trace.

Paimon touched his chest, and the black adhesion energy was wiped out by him, and his wounds began to heal soon.

At this moment, a thin and white elderly man suddenly appeared beside him.

He looked around and said to Paimun: "I just felt the energy of the God of the Underworld. Is it an illusion?"

"Not an illusion."

"Hiss!" The old man made a rattlesnake-like voice: "How could the God of the Underworld come here? If this continues, it will be unsafe here."

Paimon shook his head: "She took the opportunity, it was not the true god who came."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."

"Judah, I want to ask you something." Paimeng's face showed a struggle: "If you are willing to agree, I will deliberately give you some of the rights to the space."

The demon god named Judas opened his eyes and then retracted his normal appearance: "It must be a difficult thing to be so generous."

"Of course!" Paimon looked into the distance and said slowly: "I hope you can help me drive all the expeditionary forces of the God of Light and the Son of Gold out of the Demon Realm."

"How long will it take?" Judas asked.

"In seven days."

"This is impossible!" Judas waved his hand: "Because of the contract rules, we cannot directly participate in the war of mortals, otherwise the two women of the Goddess of Light and the Goddess of Life will definitely be descended from God. So... the clone of the Goddess of the Underworld just appeared here, which is also the relationship between the rules you violated?"

Paimon sneered: "Don't think I don't know, you have a bunch of flesh and blood puppets. Pull them out and you should be able to do it."

"Your information is so good." Judas laughed, but soon his expression became cold: "That is my capital for establishing myself. It is indeed strong, but the expeditionary army of the God of Light and the Son of Gold will definitely suffer serious losses. Without these flesh and blood puppets, my faith power will drop significantly, and then there will be no place for me to stand in this demon world."

Paimong snorted: "I can protect you for a hundred years and sign a contract."

"The contract is for tearing it down. Isn't this what you, Paramon, loves to say?" Judas laughed sarcastically.

"It's okay, if people are willing," Pamon smiled proudly: "I can go find Barr. As the eldest of us, he should be happy to help me, especially if he has the right to share his space."

When Judas heard this, his expression immediately became angry: "You are crazy. If Barr gets the authority of space, you don't know what will happen?"

"Then help me drive away the Expeditionary Force of Light and the Son of Gold."

Judas looked at Paramon in discomfort, but the latter had a calm expression without any fluctuations in his expression.

As a "good" friend who has been with him for hundreds of years, Judah knew Paramon's character. The more this time it was, it meant that Paramon's heart was full of anger, the more rebellious and extreme it was.

"Okay." Judas sighed helplessly: "But I need someone to help, and Sdy should come and help me if I have time."

“But I will only pay one.”

Judas waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I will pay Sdy myself."

"When does it begin?"

Judas thought for a while and said, "Just now."

After saying that, he connected into the spiritual network. After a while, he whistled: "Okay, Sdi said he could help."

Just as he finished speaking, a black light shot from a distance.

It's as fast as real light.

Then he suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.

It seems as if there is no kinetic energy inertia.

After the Dao Black Shadow stopped for four seconds, a violent sonic boom came from behind.

The rumbling sound was mixed with huge waves of wind.

A terrible wind wall shock wave even formed on the ground, but it dissipated invisible outside the city.

Paramount put down his right hand that had just been raised, and it was him who used his own strength to block the ok, tsunami-like wave.

The black shadow that stopped between the two was a woman with black bat wings and a very small white demon horn on her head.

She was dressed very tightly, with only a pair of jade feet showing a small part from under her long skirt.

This woman has a very good figure and looks like a succubus.

But unlike Succubus, she does not have an arrow-shaped demonic tail, and her feet are also normal human feet, rather than sheep hooves like Succubus.

She is quite beautiful, only half a point worse than Morris.

She swept the two of them with her burgundy eyes, and finally her eyes stopped on Paimon: "It's rare that you are injured."

"The clone of the God of Nether came here just now."

"No wonder." The woman smiled gracefully: "So Judas, I want to ask you, I can help you, but what are you willing to pay me?"

"Men's soul. Sedy, the kind of man's soul you like the most."

“How many are there?”

“Over one hundred and thirty.”

"Trade." The demon god Sidi clapped his hands gently: "I will let all the succubus under my command come out, and I heard that those golden sons like succubus very much. I think they can use this to provoke internal strife. What do you think?"

"Just do it as you think." Paimon snorted: "I don't ask about the process, I just look at the results."

"You will see the picture you want." Sardy smiled slightly, gentle like a real goddess.

On the other side, the giant black woman flew into the crack with a sickle. After a few seconds, she appeared in the sky of the underworld.

Soon, her black shell disappeared, leaving only Roland in the center, holding the God of the Underworld and stepping on the white clouds.

He stood quietly, experiencing the insights brought by the Dark Dimension Slash just now.

Although the energy used in this move is his, it does indeed cut off the effect of a divine attack.

The energy operation and energy level sublimation are all rare experiences for Roland today.

Although he was still standing outside the door and couldn't step in, this did not prevent his eyes from passing through the "gate" and seeing some things in the palace of "rules".

Even if he can only see the surface, it will be of great help to his spirit.

He realized it for half an hour, then smashed his mouth and was about to leave, but then found that his space magic had failed again.

A woman in a black long dress suddenly appeared in front of him.

It appeared silently, Roland could guarantee that the woman was definitely not there a second ago.

Roland was slightly startled, then he drove the white cloud, took a step back, and said carefully: "Ms. Sophie, long time no see."

The woman's long black hair slowly fluttered in the wind, and her dark pupils looked at Roland without moving.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting stiffer.

Roland felt the air was depressing.

Just as he was guessing what the God of the Underworld wanted to do, the God of the Underworld stretched out his right hand and his palm was facing upwards.

Her palms are beautiful, white and shiny.

Just looking at it, you can know that this palm is definitely one of the cleanest and holy palms in the world, and there has never been any dirty things.

Rolando glanced at her palms and guessed, did this woman want something?

She saved herself, so she wants some reward?

Roland thought for a while, took out a handful of beautiful gems from the space and placed them in the heart of the other person's palm.

Then these gems passed through the palm of the other party's palm, as if the God of the Underworld was just an illusion, and the gems fell to the ground.

Roland felt a little distressed. It was too high here and there were mostly rocks below. If these gems fell, they would probably fall to pieces. Even if they were not rotten, they would fly to the ground everywhere. It would fall into cracks of rocks and other places, which were difficult to find.

This handful of gems was at least tens of thousands of yuan, and Roland was a little reluctant to leave.

The God of Nether still looked at him and still flipped his hands, as if asking for something.

But she seemed to be closer to Roland.
To be continued...