In the deep underground world, in addition to the lava valleys connected by cracks and ravines, there are countless damp, dark, and cold abyss.

One cold and one hot.

Lava Valley creatures live in relatively warm environments. Most of them are irritable, aggressive, and keen on evolving their bodies and strengthening their talents.

The creatures in the abyss live in cold and dark environments all year round, and have a cunning personality. They are good at survival, concealment and research, and are accompanied by strong curiosity and territory.

But relatively speaking, the underground world is mostly home to lava valleys.

The God of Devouring, as one of the many gods of the Dark True Demons, is not very famous, but within the territory of the commander, there is also a relatively narrow abyss, which is home to many dark creatures.

In this way, even when the god of devouring wars were launched, these strange monsters were not keen on invasion, but they had to send some capable generals due to the oracle.

For example, this dark curse shadow devil king.

This is a dark bird, which looks very ordinary, but its left eye is actually a pitch-black vortex.

It flapped its wings and landed on the head of a fallen bone demon in front of the Eight-Armed Blade Troll King.

"Devil boys, rush up to me!"

The light silver metallic color roared repeatedly, scolding countless monsters rushing towards the towering metal fortress, and the blade trolling was constantly waving eight arms and looked at it.

"It's you!"

The Eight-Armed Blade Troll King sneered: "You are careful, you actually hid in this eye! Humph, this is the front line of war, not what you guys who only hide in the dark should come."

The Dark Bird looked at the metallic monster with its dark vortex left eye.

"The Devouring Demon God suffered a severe injury. The lack of money has already obtained the information he wanted from the body of the captive who swallowed last night. It was a powerful weapon invented by surface creatures. I came here to issue the oracle again. Tonight, all the demon kings must fight scatteredly."

The eight-armed Blade Troll King sneered even more when he heard this.

"What else can I say in one go? The surface of our coming together has arrived here today. Even a guy like you can appear on the front line. I don't believe it just tells this."

The dark bird lowered its voice.

"The rotten demon statue at the exit of the passage has reached the final completion stage, but the number of slaves is far from meeting the requirements for sacrifice. The powerful weapons released by the creatures on the surface last night have made the devouring demon feel uneasy. The rotten demon hopes to complete the statue as soon as possible and summon the upper rotten demon to descend to the surface."

"How could such a blood sacrifice be collected in a short time!"

The Eight-Armed Blade Troll King said angrily: "You don't want us demon kings as sacrificers to open the passage of arrival at the cost of life, right?"

"Hehehehehe."

Dark Quejian laughed a few times and said hoarsely: "We must complete the will of the dark true demon at all costs, otherwise I don't need to say much about the consequences of the true demon's wrath, right? Don't talk about the tribe behind us, even the great devouring demon god or even the rotten demon god..."

At this moment!

A trace of divine aura, accompanied by a crazy laughter, the divine aura of law instantly covered the surrounding area for more than a hundred meters of distance. It seemed as if the coldness of the soul was frozen, but it brewed with the violent volcanic eruption.

The two demons stared at each other, and they were a small person flying from far to near.

A man's body is already considered burly among humans, but compared to the many monsters nearby, it is not worth mentioning.

"Um?"

The dark bird was very interested when he saw this.

"The existence behind this apostle seems to be not an ordinary lower god. Unfortunately, these apostles on the surface creatures pay too much attention to the power of the gods, but ignore themselves."

The metallic face of the eight-armed blade troll, with a hint of excitement, exposed the mouths of two huge fangs, and the bone-tongued grin gradually emerged.

Surprisingly, its bone snake turned out to be like a small snake with a tongue in it.

"It's a pity that he is a male, otherwise he could enjoy the taste of blaspheming the evil gods on the surface."

When the dark bird heard this, it spread its wings.

"Then, I'll leave it to you."

As he said that, Dark Bird glanced at the radiation explosion hitting the huge pit again, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's really spectacular. If you can inspire such a weapon to be introduced into the underground world and join the Temple War... If you can win the final victory in this war, the Dark Curse Alliance must get its secret."

After saying that, it flapped its wings and flew towards the horizon.

...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom…

The balloon airships floating in the sky and the magic crystal cannons kept firing, supporting the human legion on the ground that was already in war with the monster group.

The metal war weapons several meters tall in the front row were gradually submerged by the tide-like monster group.

Overlooking from a high altitude.

On the radiating wasteland, there were densely packed soldiers and monsters, like countless ants.

The fearless monsters were commanded by high-level monsters and were constantly on the verge of attacks from high altitudes, ground and even underground.

They are far more cruel and fearless than slaves who were whipped by the whip of the slave owners in the country.

In this way, as soon as he entered the battle, the human legion was trapped in a scattered attack and could only passive defense around the sky metal fortress.

But there are exceptions!

The man was punching him, moving upstream.

Hissing.

Known for its powerful defense, flexible high speed and deadly poison, this is a level 3 bone abyss flying scorpion demon handsome man. The super life evolution makes it enough to occupy a place even in the vast underground world where monsters crisscross the world, and is an outstanding evolver.

Its mission is to stop this rash invader.

"Go to die, surface creatures!"

The tail poison hook had secreted a deadly metal toxin. It was about to explode with all its strength, increasing its speed to the limit, causing a fatal blow to the invading surface creature, but a brutal arc appeared on the corner of the bald man's mouth.

Buzz...

The divine law aura was like a sharp arrow, which instantly formed a law deterrent to the flying scorpion in the bone abyss and solidified it in the sky.

There are only monotonous colors of black and white left in the world, but that fist, which is a dark red that surpasses everything, blasts over.

Bang!

Just one punch.

This demon-level flying scorpion with bone abyss was killed, and the bones were shattered and blood was as rained.

The bald head leaped past.

This apostle of the God of Power, with his unyielding momentum, continued to rush towards the Eight-Armed Blade Troll King.

oh?

The eight-armed Blade Troll King who watched the Dark Bird fly away clearly saw the scene of the God of Power easily killing the flying scorpion in the Bone Abyss, and also noticed that the power nature of these surface creatures was indeed completely different from the God of Underworld that he knew.

In the underground world, the apostle summons divine power for monsters, it is just an auxiliary force to assist in mastering the power of laws or avoid interference by the nature of the soul being oppressed by the laws. It is just a key or a protective umbrella to open a higher level door. Except for a very small number of people who have gained the trust and protection of truly great true demons or higher demons, this power will not bring about essential changes.

Because, the monster who can become an apostle must have unparalleled power before he becomes an apostle!

And these surface creatures are more like gods than apostles, in the eyes of the Eight-Armed Blade Troll King.

"Fisting cannon!"

When Barr attacked the country, humans gradually used various martial arts skills in their bodies in the fight against barbarians and nature. Among them, the most basic fighting move for warriors is boxing cannons.

This not only requires the fighting skills of the warrior, but also requires strong physique and courage as support.

But the boxing cannon of this God of Power messenger was obviously different.

On him, he did not have a strong body, nor was he proficient in fighting skills, and it could even be said that he was not very standardized in his basic movements. But at this moment, a faint phantom appeared behind him. It was arrogant and angry, and used the most capable movements to swear a simple punch.

boom!

The silver-white pupils of the Eight-Armed Blade Troll King suddenly shrank into a needle tip.

It was the surface of the earth that was ordered to be conscripted by the God of Devouring. It only came to the surface two days ago. It traveled day and night during the day to rush to make the battlefield here, replacing a severely damaged Bone Abyss Flying Scorpion Demon King as the front-line commander.

Although he had already learned from other demons that the various characteristics of these surface creatures, especially these apostles, could burst out incredible power in extreme times, it still could not imagine what kind of power was activated out of thin air.

Now, facing the God of Power Apostle, with the power of human beings, the Eight-Armed Blade Troll King was shocked.

This level of attack intensity can almost reach the level of the top demon king, or even surpass it!

In this way, it not only roars with an instinct.

While the body instantly completed the metal silver transformation, the blade extending from the palms of eight arms slashed at the power of a punch dozens of meters away.

Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack...

Bang!

The silver armed forces on the surface instantly collapsed. The eight-armed blade troll king suffered heavy damage and flew backwards for dozens of meters, uncontrollably drawing a parabolic trajectory in the sky.

call out!

"Hahahaha, happy!"

The next moment, the bald man had already followed.

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To be continued...