Chapter 390 The Demon of the Underworld

Human world, Dadan continent, and Warcraft Forest.

A few ice blue figures suddenly appeared above the sky.

They were five people wearing blue dazzling teaching uniforms, each with serious expressions, cold eyes, and a hint of pity.

They are the most powerful sect from the Dadan Continent - the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult.

The reason for finding Yan Xiu and the others is very simple. For the wealth accumulated over the past hundred years and the reputation that Yan Xiu and the others can get after they have dealt with Yan Xiu and the others, of course, it is also possible to kill Yan Xiu and the others over the past hundred years.

However, the strength of these five people is not enough in front of Yan Xiu and the others, but these five guys don't seem to see that.

"The humble and evil skeletons, repent for the sins you have committed over the past century."

The old man who was leading the white hair but with a stern face was like a stern and old-fashioned sword, exuding majesty, one step ahead and full of energy.

"Kill!"

Yan Xiulian was too lazy to take a look at him more. After saying a coldly, he turned around and took Cheng Yaojin and a few more. After entering a small cave not far away, he handed over everything outside to himself for one hundred and eight skeleton guards.

At this moment, the momentum of the 108-legged crystal level rose at the same time, locking the five priests of the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult tightly.

The underworld, the Hundred Demon City, and the Demon Realm.

Yan Xiu's original deity walked forward carefully, his breath was consolidating completely, and he did not use spiritual consciousness to explore the way. His pair of fiery red eyes quietly looked at a demon not far in front of him.

That guy is the Nether Thunder Demon among the Demon Clan. This demon is a powerful race that can rank in the top twenty among the Demon Clan. Its form is almost the same as that of humans. It is just a pair of purple flesh wings behind it, a pair of sharp purple demon horns on its head, and a pair of purple eyes full of violence and pride. Its strength is indeed not high, and it is only at the second level of legend.

With such strength, Yan Xiu would rather believe that it was the second type of "Demon Realm" because he had some support, or he was arrogant and ignorant or forced to do so. However, because he was facing the demons for the first time, he was not sure that he would not dare to act rashly.

The danger level in the ‘Demon Realm’ is very high, from all sides. Not only the nearly two thousand undemons and humans who came in with the idea of ​​law, but more from the ‘Demon Realm’ itself.

Regarding this, the existence of entering the "Demon Realm" is more or less aware of it, so the Nether Thunder Demon is still a little cautious while walking, and the steps are not very fast.

However, the dangers in this "Demon Realm" cannot be avoided by caution.

The Nether Thunder Demon stepped down carefully, and his heart was filled with a throbbing thunder. His body flashed, turning into a purple lightning and moving backwards. The next moment, a red flame pierced the place where he was standing before him, creating a huge deep pit. The dark scorched earth kept emitting rich black smoke.

"come out!"

The Nether Thunder Demon glared with violent purple eyes, waved his arms, and the next moment, several purple lightning bolts rose from behind him and swept across his face. The violent power of thunder and lightning instantly stirred a large piece of scarlet nameless weeds in front of him into pieces and turned into ashes.

Under the lightning, a red figure flashed out, with a very fast speed. It passed by a long rainbow, and rushed through the middle of the lightning, rushing straight to the dark thunder demon, like a ball of burning flame, jumping brightly and enchanting but also carrying a fatal danger.

"Hmph, a legendary first-level flame-type beast dares to be arrogant and die for me!"

The moment the Nether Thunder Demon saw the figure, his purple eyes shone with a hint of contempt. With a flapping of wings, dozens of purple thunder and lightning rose at the same time, like a purple thunderstorm, heading towards the flame-type dark beast.

Although the flame-type beast flashed through several thunder and lightning with its sensitive reaction, it still said in this thunderstorm like a storm.

After Yan Xiu finished speaking, the old man tilted his head and was so angry that he was so angry.
Chapter completed!