The two monsters look exactly the same. . . All are cow hooves. . . personal. . . Bull head. . . And it has two wings on its back. . . Each hand holds a giant fork. . . There was a flame burning on each fork. . . .
And these two brothers are one of the nine lords of hell. . Brother Evil. . . . These two brothers specialize in the power of purgatory fire. . . This power can instantly melt a person's soul. . It makes people disappear directly into ashes. . .
After a person dies. . . The soul will be preserved. . . People at this time are not really dead. . . The soul can also re-enter reincarnation. . . . But once you get to hell. . . The hot flames here will instantly disintegrate the soul. . . This is the true death of a person. . . It’s not just the physical body that dies. . . Even the soul was shattered along with it. . . In this way, a person's mark on the world is completely erased. . .
At this time, the blood-red bull-headed lord said to the dark-red bull-headed lord beside him: "Brother, it seems someone is summoning us... Is it that brat Flos???"
The dark red bull-headed lord on the side looked at it and said: "Humph, there are only a handful of people in the world who can summon us hell lords...Looking at the level of effort...Fros must be right..."
If allowed to be heard by the psychic Flos. . . I don't know what he would think. . . He was actually complained about his poor strength by one of the nine major lords of the map. . . .
But it's true. . . Compare the two brothers. . . The strength of the psychic Flos is indeed not enough. . .
Then the blood-red bull-headed lord said: "Brother, if we go to the human world to help him...will those guys from the high-level heaven..."
"Hahahaha!" Another dark red bull-headed lord laughed. . .
"Don't worry, brother, those guys are very arrogant... They won't come to the world easily just for a few humans... And we just need to help him solve the trouble... We won't stay too long... With the current situation The power of the world... There are still very few who can stop us... The two brothers of us will probably solve it soon... Maybe before those arrogant guys take action... We are already back..."
The blood-red bull-headed lord nodded. .
The two lords held giant forks and watched as the portal next to them slowly opened. . . . But for their huge bodies. . This door is still too small. . .
So the dark red bull-headed lord started shouting: "Hey, kid... you have to hurry up... Every time he summons us, he takes his time... Do you really think that we two brothers have a lot of free time??? "
Even though the portal is not wide open. . . But the sound coming through is perfectly adequate. . . . Only a huge roar was heard coming from inside the door. . .
For the convenience of players. . The game comes with a translator. . . Each of these races has its own language. . . Maybe the NPCs present are of different races and don’t understand. . . But for Guo Zheng. . . It’s like it’s all in Mandarin. . . .
Guo Zheng heard the hell lord complaining about the psychic Flos. . . He laughed straight away. . . It's just that his body is out of control now. . I could only laugh out loud in my heart. . .
The psychic Flos can understand their words. . . Then his face turned red and white. . . Feeling a little uncomfortable. . .
Psychic Flos has done his best. . . But I want to open the portal that transports the Lord of Hell. . . But it is far beyond what can be compared with summoning those ordinary hell creatures or those elite hell creatures. . .
It requires more than just undivided attention. . . It also requires huge mana to support it. . . It would be quite difficult to just outline the gates of hell to this extent. . . Not to mention having to keep pumping energy into it. . . Until this door can carry the hell lord to cross from the hell interface. . . It can be said that it requires quite a lot of energy. . .
Therefore, these talents of the undead must try their best to create a stable environment for the psychic Flos. . . Because even if there is no interference. . . It is very dangerous to perform the summons of the Hell Lord. . . Every hell lord is a powerful and powerful being. . . Danger may arise if you are not careful. . The caster is likely to suffer backlash and die. . . If you are lucky enough to survive. . It may also be that his strength is greatly reduced. . . . Not to mention when someone interrupts. . .
At this time, the psychic Flos began to continue to increase energy output. . . The door shines brighter. . . The portal opening is getting wider and wider. . .
"Boom!" . . A huge cow's hoof has stepped over. . . It seems that the hell lord is already a little impatient. . .
As a result, the two portals opened wider and wider. . . One leg of this hell lord has completely stepped in. . .
Nilu felt that the situation was urgent. . So he gave a sweet shout. . . The flame energy all over his body rolled. . . A figure of a fire phoenix appeared from behind him. . . Then she changed her palms. . .
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A crisp phoenix cry. . . The fire phoenix flew directly over. . . It hit the old man in gray robe. . .
The old man in gray robe looked at the fire phoenix and snorted coldly. . I saw him changing his fingers into palms. . . A gray palm flew out directly. . .
"Bang!" . . The gray palm hit the fire phoenix directly. . . Just smash the fire phoenix into pieces. . . . Then the gray palm flew towards Nilu again. . .
At this time, Nilu activates the skill and burns flames all over her body. . The whole person's hair also stood up. . The whole person is like a ball of flame. .
Nilu's whole body floated. . Then push it forward. . .
"Pfft!" A huge pillar of fire burned directly. . . Hit it. . . The gray palm was penetrated at once. . .
"Oh??? It's interesting..." The old man in gray robe watched this scene with interest. . .
Nilu looked to the side. . . The portal is already a quarter open. . . One leg and some bodies of the two hell lords had already crossed over. . . We are almost running out of time. . If you wait until the hell lord's body is fully recovered. . They can use their own energy to help the caster tear apart the space. . . And then quickly transmitted. . .
At this time, a "whoosh!" sound was heard. . . A sharp arrow flew directly over. . .
"Ah!" Psychic Flos was shocked. . He quickly mobilized the energy in his body. . A purple light. . A protective shield is formed. . . He couldn't stop now. . Otherwise, it will fall short. . . So he could only activate his protective shield and choose to block this damage abruptly. . .
"Pfft!" . . . Who knew that this arrow directly pierced the purple protective shield. . . It hit the psychic Floss at once. . .
"Ah!!" Psychic Flos yelled. . . But he still held back. . He will now use all his strength to summon these two hell lords. . .
This time, the old man in gray robe felt nervous. . . I want to free up my hands to help the psychic Flos. . . Because he knows. . He who can hurt him with arrows. . He must also be a strong man. . .
