The devil in the lava palace suddenly jumped up from the surrounding food. For such a short moment, so short that his servants didn't have time to see it clearly, he actually embedded his head and half of his body in the lava palace. In the lava ceiling, only two short legs and an angry and angry tail were left dangling outside, like a monkey that accidentally put its head in a basket. When it successfully escaped from the lava ceiling, it landed back on its super luxurious face. When he was on the big bed, he flicked his tail, and everything around him turned into ashes, and the devil's body glowed red with anger: "Selot!" it shouted.
The devil's servant had buried his head in the floor a long time ago. It also saw the scene reflected in the mirror just now. As an abyssal race, it saw it more realistically than Ujida who was immersed in the scene. In Ujida The eight arms rising in front of Da did not exist in the temporary temple of the Death Worship Cult, nor did they exist in the spell cast by Ujda. They were the illusion of another world, summoned by a god. Servant of God, and this god, not long ago, it and its master thought it was an ordinary demon that was greedy for blood!
Thinking that this god disguised as a demon had been hiding in the abyss for so long, Serlot couldn't help but feel a shudder. When? By what means? How long would it have been before it was discovered, if not for facing its own priest, Ujda? When faced with these questions, it was no better than the monkey king who suddenly discovered that one of his subordinates was actually a camera device disguised with fur, and its owner... Serlot raised his head tremblingly, the little devil's The body color has returned to normal, and only the blazing flames on the tail spines and wing spines tell Serote that its owner will not laugh off these problems.
"You! Go there!"
"Yes!" Serlot said quickly. There is no need for travel expenses in the abyss. It immediately spread its wings and flew up, and then felt difficulty breathing - its neck was strangled by the tail of the little devil, and then the little devil The devil pushed it around with his tail: "There, you, this way, me."
"Ugh..." Serote flew towards the mortal world with a mournful face. It had long forgotten about the runaway plan it had planned not long ago, and began to miss the warmth of the lava palace and some terrible legends that fell to the mortal world. . The little devil looked at its back and tapped the floor twice with its tail. It would have been much faster to get there - if it had not been exiled from that world last time - now it had no choice but to go there first. That fake demon is gone - unlike what Serlot thought, it does not plan to deal with the fake demon immediately.
"I'm going to kick it in the butt and kick it into the hole it dug itself." The little devil said to himself, and a bright flame rolled down its back and burned to its tail spines. The terrifying long thorns protrude from the tips of its two small and cute wings. This is a sign that it is preparing for a difficult battle. The battle with a real god is never easy. They are like abyss starfish. As long as the remaining The next bit of ashes will regenerate and spread. Many devils think this kind of fighting is futile, but for Danbreth, the hard struggle itself is a rich reward.
Danbures would be dragged into all kinds of strange things by Hualin. This personality of Danbures is not to blame, but of course it will never admit it.
Ujida, who was in Qingzhou City, knew nothing about the commotion in the abyss. Her memory stayed at the moment when the eight arms appeared in front of her eyes. She recognized them as the symbol of the Guru, the symbol that she carried on her head every day. The object of worship is the object that Yi people have worshiped for generations. The Guru lives in the deepest cave. Its eight arms are the eight winds. It is the strongest warrior and the most beautiful woman's arm. Its subordinates are spiders and serpents that tear to pieces and devour every slave who disobeys. She almost instinctively wanted to pay tribute to the great Guru. However, at that moment, her newly acquired power suddenly cut off her magic, and quickly retracted the prying tentacles of consciousness, retreating so fast that it made her feel uncomfortable. Her soul and spirit suffered huge shocks and injuries, and she fell down silently.
After the exorcism spell was interrupted, the zombies no longer stayed away from Ujida. They surged past Ujida like a tide, and occasionally a few people stepped on her, but she didn't even react instinctively, as if A piece of rotten wood fell to the ground.
The crab demon stood there dazed for a while. After realizing that the priestess didn't look like she could get up again, it turned around and fled into the dark water.
If it thought this would allow it to escape its sad fate, then it was completely wrong. When the morning sun illuminated the river in Qingzhou City, the filthy liquid flowed from the shell of the crab demon with two hundred years of cultivation. Slowly overflowing, its shell can withstand the steel weapons of mortal warriors, but it cannot withstand the filthy water contaminated by the Death Cult. Its contaminated body fluids have contaminated more water, and under the vortex of dirty blood of the zombie army under the water , a summoned monster crawled out.
