The eyes of the three elders with overwhelming demonic aura bulged, their aura stagnated, and their bones made a "sizzling" sound.
"Puff puff!"
Even the huge magic move in front of him suddenly disappeared and was forcibly interrupted, and the backlash of the magic move made the three elders' demonic energy flow backwards, their internal organs were damaged, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.
at last!
The three elders fell straight down from the sky with their faces down. With a "plop", they fell like a dog eating shit. The posture was extremely inelegant.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the violent and revengeful atmosphere deliberately created by the Black Heart Demon clan became a joke.
The corners of the mouths of the many demons who were watching the show only twitched, and they were already laughing in their hearts.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the record was 0-3!
After all this trouble!
The prestige of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan has plummeted. If it weren't for their lack of strength, they would have to look up to the sky and laugh three times and say: "You too will have this day."
The demons wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They were a little panicked and the atmosphere became very strange for a while.
but!
next moment!
The three elders, who were lying on the ground inelegantly, with blood still remaining at the corners of their mouths, all looked at the top of the other magic jade ladder, Lord Laizhuang, with disgraceful faces.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent and malice, and he cursed the King of Tears in his heart, this crazy woman.
in!
With a skinny face, a hooked nose, and deep-set eyes, the great elder of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan, Demon Eagle, looked very mean, struggling hard under the pressure of the immortal.
but!
He just couldn't stand up. Immortals and monks were on completely different levels. Unless he fought hard, it would be really difficult for him to stand up!
hateful!
His aquiline-like nose was slightly flattened by the impact of the ground, and his face was stained with some vegetable leaf soup. Coupled with his darkened face, he looked a little funny. Now his old face was completely lost.
The demon vulture looked at the demons around him who were gloating about their misfortune with shame and annoyance. Their eyes were very dangerous and cold, and the sunken eyes were a bit deep. He was considering killing people to silence them.
Not everyone can see your own jokes.
Then...
He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and asked: "Prince Laiyan, you are a guest of my Black Heart Demon Clan, why do you deliberately cause trouble and release polluters to harm the descendants of my clan?"
In an instant!
Everything is so still that you can hear a pin drop!
Almost all the demons present subconsciously kept quiet, not daring to take a breath. Even the second elder and third elder next to the first elder did the same for fear of being burned.
after all!
The demon eagle was questioning the King of Tears, who was a crazy female immortal who crawled out of the void.
Immortals cannot be insulted, and not everyone can question an immortal.
The power is completely unequal!
If you don't have a valid reason, you will have no choice but to consider yourself unlucky if the immortal slaps you to death.
even!
Even the Great Elder Demon Eagle himself was pounding in his heart at the moment, his heart was beating unsatisfactorily, and he was a little afraid to face the King of Tears.
But there is no way, as he is the great elder, and the clan leader Mo Lu is not here, so he is the only one with the greatest power in the Black Heart Demon Clan.
And if he doesn't ask for an explanation at this moment, the Black Heart Demon clan will definitely lose its prestige, and even if he loses the face of Immortal Molong, he, the great elder, will be done with it.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
The lonely wind is cold, the cold wind is cold!
The cold front is silent, and there are no tears left! Time passed quietly for three breaths. These three breaths are torture for everyone. Everyone is looking at the face of the king of tears, and a drop of cold sweat secretly appears on the brow.
As long as Lord Lei Zhuang goes crazy, all of their lives will be in danger!
at the same time!
At this moment, the magic eagle is secretly preparing to activate the clan defense formation and release its hidden cards to fight for the best.
The entire Black Heart Demon clan has also been put on alert.
Even the demon wolf at the other end of the magic jade ladder has numb claws and fear.
Mo Lu, who is fighting against the demonic tide, is ready to return to defense at any time and have a complete showdown with the King of Tears...
They all know that a King of Finals is no joke. If he really goes crazy, there is no guarantee that a large number of Lords of Finality, Apostles of Finality, Lords of Defilers, and Defilers will descend from the void.
By the time!
The 10,000-meter demon tide, along with the two immortals Mo Lu and Mo Lang, are mortal enemies who will never stop fighting. Facing the void army, even the immortals will completely perish and become a withered skeleton on the immortal road.
but!
Three breaths have passed, and I am very glad that the face of the current King of Tears Zhuang is not angry.
even!
She was still somewhat satisfied, looking at the cruel and crazy gentleman in Black Heart City with a sad look, a strange evil light flashed in her eyes.
He found a treasure.
One malicious teardrop of one's own is the aggregate of all the negative emotions in the entire small world.
These malicious teardrops are also weapons of world-destroying virus contamination that I accumulated after torturing my small world to the point of destruction one by one.
If ordinary creatures want to withstand their own malicious tears, most of them will explode directly, which is as outrageous as forcing an elephant into a person's soul.
A slightly better result would be to create a deformed polluter that doesn't even listen to its own orders, then store it up and throw it on a planet, where it will massacre everything.
As cannon fodder for the death squads, rush to the forefront of the void army.
but!
As long as the soul can withstand its own malicious tears and still obey the polluter, then needless to say, it is a treasure.
A soul that can carry all the negative emotions of a small world must be tough and terrifying to a certain extent, and its potential is exaggerated.
It is estimated that it won't take long for Lai Zhuang to have an additional lord-level polluter under his command.
even!
It takes a period of time to grow and become a king-level polluter.
"Well, okay!"
Then...
"snort!"
Lord Laizhuang turned to the Great Elder Demonic Vulture sadly and snorted coldly. His immortal pressure increased, and the bones of the Demonic Vulture were shattering.
"If you say another word, you will die!"
"I am in a very good mood, and I kindly send a new polluter to test and train the descendants of your Black-Hearted Demon Clan. Why do you need to interrupt?"
"you……"
The Demon Vulture glared at Lord Laizhuang with a darkened face, but he did not dare to say another word. He had a premonition that if he said one more word, he would really die!
This King of Tears and Makeup is a crazy woman.
The magic vulture was silent!
The other demons wanted to bury their heads in their chests like ostriches. They couldn't afford to offend the crazy female fairy.
"Hahaha……"
"Lord Laizhuang is really well-intentioned. He even specially sent the polluters to test the descendants of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan. He is really kind."
"Of course!"
"Those younger generations who died are all rubbish with poor academic skills. Naturally, you don't need to care about them, and you can't blame the King of Tears, right? Demon Eagle?"
The demon wolf suddenly burst into laughter and mocked the demon eagle fiercely, but his words eased the tense atmosphere at the scene, which was a step down for the king of tears and makeup and the demon eagle, so as not to cause a showdown now.
certainly!
The demon wolf's words also had the intention of provoking a dispute between Lord Teardrop and the Demon Eagle. He did not want to see Lord Teardrop and the Black-Hearted Demon Clan get too close. If they united, the first person to be unlucky would be his Night Devil Clan.
The ambition of a wolf is obvious.
but!
Lord Laizhuang sat on the jade platform and ignored the demon wolf, and the demon vulture had deep hatred in its eyes. For a moment, the demon wolf was asking for trouble, but its goal was achieved, and after two exaggerated laughs, it fell silent.
The three magic jade ladders returned to calm, but the strong smell of gunpowder became more pervasive.
…
At this time, in Black Heart City, a hundred ferocious heads fell to the ground.
Seeing this tragic scene, the surrounding people were stunned. They were fighting on their own, using magic weapons to forcibly resist the dozens of surviving descendants captured by hundreds of desperate hands.
They looked at the miserable heads lying on the ground, their eyelids twitching.
"hiss……"
He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, a biting chill went from his spine to the sky, and his whole body was full of wit.
The intention to quit suddenly occurred!
Although they have seen a lot of dead people, there are even more souls in their hands, if not tens of thousands, maybe thousands.
but!
It's really rare to die so miserably.
Especially these people were the same people who fought alongside him two minutes ago. Seeing these bloody heads, they seemed to see themselves after death, which was chilling.
In this way of death, they would rather commit suicide than be tortured to death.
"hateful!"
Next second!
Everyone seemed to have reached a consensus, especially the succubus who didn't care about anything and ran away when she saw that the situation was not going well.
"Screw the limelight, this polluter is nothing like the usual ones."
"As for people, why haven't there been any demon soldiers to support us so far? Why don't our elders take action?"
'Someone is coming!'
Everyone was angry and scolded while fighting and retreating, wanting to evacuate the battlefield.
but!
Thousands of desperate hands, criss-crossing each other, and a continuous heavy rain-like attack made their retreat as slow as a snail.
They're stuck!
What is visible to the eye are arms that can be stretched and shortened freely, bleeding and pus, coupled with the endless invasion of negative emotions and gibbering.
They tried their best, but could only move out a little bit, trying to get away from the battlefield, while shouting for support at the top of their lungs.
They realized that even if they came together, it would be difficult to kill this monster polluter.
now!
The identities of hunter and prey have long been reversed, and the completely crazy gentleman seems to have found an outlet to vent his negative emotions in the killing.
The seven to eight-meter monster body composed of despairing hands, with hundreds of despairing hands as legs, supported him and the earth began to squirm quickly.
Although its body is huge, its speed is extremely slow, rushing forward like a giant bowling ball.
What you see!
All living creatures are his prey!
"Roar……"
"Boom boom boom!"
The huge, grotesque body of seven to eight meters squirmed, and the sense of oppression it brought was huge and terrifying. It was like a huge boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain. If you were crushed, you would die.