At the very top of the stone-pressed hell, peach-colored pink miasma mist rolled and steamed, confronting the crimson-like light of the blazing sky. The dark red sky of the entire Stone Pressed Hell was completely covered, as if the entire Stone Pressed Hell was cast in a strange, death-like light and shadow.
And under the blazing light, there is the demon of desire wrapped in countless pink shadows, laughing wildly for some unknown reason.
There was also the Balrog, whose body was covered with flames and radiant light. The bright light even made it difficult for other demons to look directly at him. It was as if a big drum was beating in everyone's ears and roared:
"You're a demon of desire, if you hadn't been a hindrance, how could that little ghost cultivator escape from my grasp!"
On the contrary, the Demon of Desire seemed to be unable to stop, and was still laughing "clucking", as if the Balrog's rage was deafening.
And after he finally laughed enough, he shook his head and snorted coldly at the Balrog across from him: "I have always been extremely unconvinced."
"Why can those magicians from the Eldar race describe us as a bunch of scum? And those greedy ghosts from the human race can slander us as a bunch of rubbish."
After saying that, he sighed and stretched out ten beautiful slender fingers. Gu Ying admired it as if he was feeling sorry for himself and said, "Now I know, it took me a long time."
"It turns out that there really is a group of fools who only have a pile of fire and lava in their heads. They have been acting like fools to confirm their words."
"Let those death sticks and greedy ghosts completely look down on us demons!"
As soon as the desire demon finished speaking, he saw a sudden flash of flames in the sky. Explosions and bright lights centered on the Balrog blasted out, seemingly trying to annihilate everything.
But when these bright lights rushed in front of the desire demon, they felt like a breeze blowing on his face. There was no trace at all, not even a hair on the forehead of the desire demon was moved.
Such a scene made the Balrog shrink his eyes. The arrogance finally stagnated slightly, and he hummed: "You pervert, you are really good at it, and you have improved your magic skills..."
After saying this, he realized that since he couldn't get any favors from the other party for the time being, he couldn't lose any effort in talking.
Therefore, he swallowed half of what he just said, rolled his eyelids and hummed: "You damn pervert, it's easy to say it, but how could I see that your rosy eighteenth princess was also blown away?" Most of it.”
After saying that, he picked up another one, and the charred and shapeless head-like thing hummed: "Just in time, I'll pick up some for you, maybe you can still use it!"
After saying that, he threw the head-like thing towards the desire demon, but his face was full of ridicule.
On the contrary, the Demon of Desire seemed indifferent and didn't even look at what the Balrog threw over. Instead, he clapped his hands gently and saw eighteen more radiant magic girls flash out from behind him. Each one of them is posing and charming, which makes people dazzled.
The demon of desire was enjoying the service of these eighteen different-looking demon girls, squeezing their hands, making tea, and warming their feet... while he slightly raised his eyebrows at the demon. The ground smiled slightly and said:
"Oh, if the Demon King didn't remind me, I would have forgotten it. I had nothing to do some time ago, but I trained eighteen new Demon Girls."
"Didn't the Demon Lord say that my magic power has greatly improved before? Hehe, if I hadn't improved during this period, I might not have been able to practice this new Eighteen Princesses!"
After saying that, as if he remembered something, he once again said in anger: "Demon Lord, you are covered with the fire of the devil, but use a little less. I think this time of stone crushing hell, at least cut it off." I lost 30% of your demonic flames."
"Tsk, tsk, is it possible that the Demon Lord is now planning to turn around and go to the Demonic Land? Will it take another hundred years to collect all the demonic flames in this place?"
"snort!"
Although the demon of desire spoke calmly, it was clear that the sword had struck the most painful part of the demon. Especially since the desire demon was still sitting on the meat chair, enjoying his tea in leisurely time. He looked like he wanted to see the good show of the Balrog, which made him furious.
However, Balrog is also an old monster who has become a master, so he quickly realized that this was clearly the opponent's plan to provoke him. He couldn't help but look cold, touched his own bare head, and hummed: "
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I got another rare treasure before, called the Emperor Zun. Hehe, you're so perverted, you must have heard of the name of the Emperor Zun, right?"
"Hmph, with this Demon Emperor Bottle. Do you still think that I will lack the light of this demon flame!?"
When the demon of desire heard what Yan Mo said, his eyes shrank. Obviously, this Emperor's Bottle was also a famous treasure in the demon world. No wonder even powerful beings like the Demon of Desire and the Demon of Fire attach such great importance to things.
This made the Demon of Desire look up to the sky and sneer, and then saw him "swoosh" the eighteen Demon Girls behind him. Then he stared at Yan Mo again and sneered: "So, this little Guixiu Sir has to take advantage of it?"
Seeing the attitude of the Demon of Desire, the Flame Demon clapped his hands sarcastically and said, "Before, I was just more interested in the Son of Spirit, but now. It seems that the value of this little ghost cultivator is probably still higher than that of the Son of Spirit." !”
Unexpectedly, Yan Mo's attitude did not anger the Demon of Desire. Instead, Demon of Desire snorted coldly: "It's been so long. If you say such things again, Demon, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"
"Do you think I really believe that for such a long time, no sound has reached your ears?"
The desire demon's words finally made the Balrog's wild laughter stop abruptly, and his eyes could be seen. He also showed an extremely shrewd calculating light, and said sinisterly: "What a pervert, what you said makes sense. So, do you intend for everyone to cooperate?"
When Yan Mo asked this question, he saw the Desire Mo calmly raise his head to heaven and say: "Little ghost cultivator, little ghost cultivator, I didn't expect that you grew up very fast, and you actually forced two powerful people to come and capture you. !”
After saying that, he looked towards the Balrog with a sharp look, and said coldly: "You and I should know the current situation clearly, although the two of us have the upper hand for the time being."
"But the charm of the Holy Ancestor Order has already made many people covet it. Not to mention the remaining ancestors of our demon world, especially the Bone Demon and the Painted Demon. Even the spiritual world and the human world , and someone has already sneaked in quietly."
The Demon of Fire knows that what the Demon of Desire calls people in the spiritual world and the human world actually refers to people who are as powerful as them.
This is different from the previous time when the spirit world sent large forces to the human world through the human spirit channel. Or the human world sent a small team to sneak into the spirit world quietly. It is even different from the first desire demon who paid some price and quietly arranged for one or two of his subordinates to enter the human world.
If a powerful man wants to travel across the three realms, it is much easier than in other situations. Otherwise, there would not have been a situation where Yan Mo personally arranged a clone to attack Qian Yunsheng in the Spirit Tower, and finally brought Qian Yunsheng to the demon world.
It's just that Yan Mo didn't have any good intentions at that time. After all, he never thought that Qian Yunsheng would have the Holy Ancestor Order.
Otherwise, as long as Qian Yunsheng falls into his magic network, he will not only be at his mercy. If he didn't protect him, Qian Yunsheng would end up being crushed into a pulp.
But who could have imagined that the Holy Ancestor Order would disrupt the situation in the end and cause the Flame Demon Gong to fail...
So it was too late to say anything now, but neither the Fire Demon nor the Desire Demon thought of it. This time Qian Yunsheng was on their home court, and he was still so difficult to deal with.
This made the two of them, who were usually so proud of themselves, actually forced to get together. Everyone looked at each other with evil intentions, and we began to bargain with each other word by word.
