Abyss war!
The stronger the individual, the smaller the range of activities it can move.
There are no restrictions except for Yin Ming, the heavenly king who flew in from the mist of the void dimension.
Demons at level 0 can only move around the periphery of the center of the plane.
Level 1 demons and level 2 demon lords can only move within the center of the plane.
As a level 3 creature, the Ancestor of the Cowardly Demon has a smaller area of activity. He has only been hiding until now, and his breath gathering talent is absolutely at its peak.
The lava in Locke's body was filled with brilliance, and wherever it passed, the rocks under his feet were melted by the scorching heat.
Following the spirit of war, he turned around and said: "Follow me quickly! If you don't contribute, you are not qualified to distribute the world source crystal."
Some of the demon lords who participated in the Abyss War were victims of real deception and backstabbing like Romance.
More demon lords, knowing that things are irreversible, use this reason to harvest the world's source crystals.
As the leader of the camp, Yaga Ter, the ancestor of the Demon Demon, can obtain half of the world's source crystals by killing it, which is definitely a good deal.
"..."
The core of the plane, the red stone peak.
There was an abyssal mist that covered several miles, and all light was swallowed up by the mist, making it impossible to see anything within the mist.
The spirit of war that leads the way merges into a bloody and vain battlefield shadow.
The battlefield is the home of war demons. Several level 2 demon lords, led by Romance, stand on the peaks on the edge of the abyss and fog, and attack the abyss and fog indiscriminately.
Yin Ming finally saw all the second-level demon lords on his side.
One 2-ring war demon, two 2-ring succubi, two 2-ring fear demons, two 2-ring bloody demons, two 2-ring lava trolls, three 2-ring scythe demons, three 2-ring sandman, four 2-ring giants Mouth devil….
There are nineteen level 2 demons, but no one dares to walk into the mist of the abyss.
"Boom..."
Locke circulated the true blood energy in his body and turned into a 20-meter-tall lava beast.
The elemental energy gathered and turned into hundreds of meteors wrapped in hot lava, crashing from the sky into the mist of the abyss.
In an instant, countless geofire lava emerged from the ground, the mountain melted, and the lava overflowed from the mist of the dark abyss. The fire was like being swallowed by a black hole, and no one outside could even see it.
"..."
In the mist of the abyss, a small figure suddenly walked out.
He has dull gray skin, wide ears, and a pair of big red eyes. He is three times smaller than an ordinary person, and his body exudes a powerful breath of life at the level of the third level.
Yin Ming felt the twilight energy from it.
This cowardly demon lived for a long, long time, so long that it was about to reach the limit of its lifespan.
Demons are a long-lived species, but the abyssal plane is either invaded or in civil war. Are there still demons who can live to the end of their lives?
"Buzz!"
Yaga Ter stared at everyone with his cloudy eyes.
Everywhere he looked, it was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, and he felt an inexplicable chill all over his body.
Romance restrained the spirit of war and reminded: "Be careful! The opponent is not only a level 3 demon, but has also survived for thousands of years and can live in the abyss for so many years."
"They are not... simple characters. They must have extraordinary survival skills."
"Plop!"
Romance hasn't finished her words of warning yet.
Yaga Tel knelt on his knees, raised his hands and prayed: "The death of demons in the abyss battlefield is enough for Beelzebub's stomach. Can you let me go?"
"The Scary Demon Survival Manual really has nothing to do with me. There are subspecies of the Scary Demon clan. They are the main culprits that make the Scary Demon clan cunning and profit-oriented."
"I have captured a few sub-species of cowardly demons. If you don't believe me, I can give them to you so you can torture them on your own."
"As long as you can let me go, you can set whatever conditions you want, as long as I can do it."
"..."
Kneel down and beg for mercy?
Is this what you call extraordinary survival skills?
Yaga Ter, the ancestor of the cowardly demon, didn't care and was looked at by everyone with strange eyes. For thousands of years, he has experienced more humiliating things in order to survive.
War Demon Romance, on the other hand, felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, but in his self-isolation, the armor only showed one pair of eyes, and his expression could not be seen.
"The coward subspecies?" the 2nd level succubus asked.
"Not bad! They look very similar to the Cowardly Demons. Some are bigger, some are similar in size, and have a small tuft of monkey hair on the tip of their ears."
"Kill me! He is the true ancestor of the cowardly demon."
The ancestor of the demon, Yaga Ter, took out a specimen of the monkey demon from the storage bag.
With a figure of nearly two meters tall, his name should begin with the character "Silver", but I don't know how much silver it is!
"Don't believe it!"
"Even if the cowardly demon subspecies is real, who knows if it was created by you in order to break through the fourth-level demon king when your lifespan is approaching?" the second-level sickle demon sneered.
"It makes sense! Maybe it's the time of death. I want the cowardly demon clan to be like the demons and not be enslaved." Next to him, another level 2 bloody demon agreed.
"..."
Yaga Ter's face was extremely ugly, and his thin body looked a bit rickety.
Standing up slowly, his gray skin became darker, like an inconspicuous stone.
"Level 3: Mist..."
In an instant, the mist of the abyss condensed countless tentacles,
Pulling the 2-ring scythe demon into the fog of the abyss, the fog containing the corrosive effect corrodes the white exoskeleton of the scythe demon.
The internal organs quickly become gray, like withered fruit falling from a tree.
"Pseudo realm..."
The sickle demon's expression changed, and he crushed a piece of crystal with a sickle pattern.
A huge scythe appeared behind him, instantly tearing apart the mist of the abyss, and then condensed into a substantial scythe, controlling its body to fight.
"Click..."
At the same time, Yaga Tel's figure disappeared from the place.
The next moment, he appeared behind the bloody demon, pressed his claws on the bloody demon's head, picked off a pale head, and popped it as easily as a balloon.
"Wow..."
On the bloody demon's body, a diamond-shaped blood-colored crystal shattered, and its body melted into a pool of blood.
He actually reorganized and resurrected in an instant, his blood-red eyes became even colder, exuding a soul-stirring temperament.
"Why?"
"Why don't you believe me?"
"I have told countless lies in my life to survive, but this time I didn't lie even half a word. Why do you still not believe me?"
"I know! No one cares about the truth or falsehood at all. The devil behind you only wants a result, so that the timid devil can become a cheap and advantageous slave again."
"And you just want the World Source Crystal to break through the bloodline level limit."
Yaga Tel's gray skin is bathed in demon blood, and he is as arrogant as a trapped beast, revealing a pair of ferocious fangs.
He laughed and said, "Do you know? I don't care whether the cowardly demon is a dog or a demon. Only by killing me will the real demon be released!"
(End of chapter)
