In the Broken Kingdom, deep in the thick purple-black demonic mist, two huge male demons were flying in the mist.
The smaller one is nine feet tall, with numerous bone spurs on the joints of his body, a single horn on his head, delicate scales on his face, and a strange triangular-like totem on the scales on his forehead.
The other demon is much larger, more than a foot tall, with similar bone spurs, but the scales on the body are somewhat different. Not only are they much thicker, but they are also woven into a special armor and embedded on the outside.
He has short black hair, and most of his forehead is covered with totem lines. If you look carefully, you will find that it is also a triangular totem, but it is much more complicated.
The limbs of this demon are extremely thick, and even the thick scales can outline its thick muscle lines. The entire demon body exudes a heavy aura, and the surrounding demon mist is greatly oppressed, and is squeezed to six
feet away.
"Black Horn, that golden sword light you saw last time, does it really have the power of the middle stage Demon King?" The tall demon suddenly asked.
The one-horned demon was stunned for a moment, and then revealed some memories: "At that time, we were all wrapped in the power of space, and the induction was not very clear, but even if there is no demon king in the middle stage, it is still the peak of the early stage, otherwise it would be impossible to stir up
Space turbulence.”
When the tall demon heard this, he showed a thoughtful look and said: "This time the three demon kings joined forces to expand the space channel with the power of the interface, and also summoned all the demon emperors who could come nearby in one breath. It seems that this
There is a high probability that the existence is in the middle stage of the Demon King, and his magical power is not small."
The demon clan known as Black Horn couldn't help but said: "Brother Heishan, based on the information we had a few years ago, there has not even been a real early stage of divine transformation among the human race, so this is at best a spirit that accidentally entered this world.
World creatures, they won’t go out in force like this.”
"Even seven hundred years ago, when the Saints launched a full-scale attack on this interface, they were only willing to send seven early-stage Demon Emperors and one powerful mid-stage Demon Emperor. This time, the Demon Lord made too much fuss. In order to maximize the transmission
, and even sacrificed a Demon Emperor."
"You have to know that we have so many people, even the mid-level Demon King's through-armed demon ape can deal with two or three."
The tall demon known as Black Mountain had a somewhat mocking look in his eyes and said: "Black Horn, at the same age, I became the Demon Emperor, but you only broke through to the early stage of the Demon King. This is the result of this limited vision."
He ignored the other party's slightly embarrassed look and continued: "Every Demon Emperor is extremely precious to the Saints. Who doesn't know this? The Demon Lord knows the importance of Demon Emperors. Since they are willing to make such sacrifices,
There must be considerations, so don’t think about the human race, deal with this world of immortality with the most caution, and even treat the existence of the middle-stage demon king as the top race in the spiritual world."
"Do you know, if this guy is really a race in the spirit world, we must completely kill him. If this magical interface is known to the big clans in the spirit world, nothing will happen to us, or even the saints.
They will also encounter catastrophe."
The Black-Horned Demon King showed some disapproval at first, but after hearing the last sentence, he gradually figured out the key point and his expression became solemn: "I understand."
Heishan said seriously: "Open your spiritual consciousness and patrol carefully. The purpose of several Demon Lords seizing this interface is for low-level demons to quickly practice. At this time, you must be especially cautious to prevent that guy from sneaking in and teleporting the space...
…”
At this moment, a turbulent wave of space power surged out from the depths of the magic mist, even bringing up waves of air. The surrounding magic mist also surged, and the bodies of these two demons
Xing couldn't help but pause.
Heishan raised his eyebrows and said: "This wave... the Demon King's transmission has ended. It seems that there are the same number of Demon Emperors. Only five Demon Kings have been transmitted."
Heijiao heard this and said with a relaxed expression: "Isn't this a good idea? A Demon Emperor paired with a Demon King is the best fighting combination for our Saints. The safety of any group is guaranteed."
Heishan nodded slightly, but still looked cautious and said: "Having said that, we still follow Luo Feng's order and patrol within a thirty-mile radius. Even if there is a battle, they can quickly come over to support."
"Heifeng and the others are all dead. We don't know the specific magical powers of the other party. Not only can they pass through the fog of nightmare, but they also killed two demon kings so quickly."
Heijiao's eyes were a bit strange and he said: "I heard that Lord Demon Lord has arranged for a demon general to come over who has a high chance of breaking through to the false demon emperor."
"It seems that the guy must have failed to break through, otherwise a pseudo-devil emperor and two demon kings would not be killed so easily."
Heishan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "There is another possibility, that is, the pseudo-Demon Emperor and the two Demon Kings were all destroyed..."
When Heijiao heard this, his eyes twitched, but he did not refute. If they were a powerful race in the spiritual world, they could really do this...
…
…
In the deepest part of the magic mist, a total of six demons were suspended in mid-air. They formed a group of two and formed a triangle around the huge space crack.
In the deep blue passage, a faint blue light is rolling, with twenty light balls squeezing outward, and there is a tall figure faintly inside each light ball.
The squeezing speed of these light balls is not slow, but in the area they pass through, there is a large dark blue storm rolling, and strong space fluctuations are rolling inside.
Less than half an hour later, when these light balls passed through the storm, there were only eighteen light balls left, and two of them had completely disappeared.
"Very good, the mortality rate is only 10% at present, this wave of demon generals can come to eighteen people."
"The magical power of Lord Demon Lord is really unimaginable. After joining forces, he was able to exploit the loopholes of the power of the interface and use the method of gradually lowering the energy level to maximize the teleportation of the saints."
"As the transmission progresses, that space channel will become more and more intense. If it weren't for my physical strength, I might have died inside."
"Even if the Demon Lord responded in time, one Demon Emperor still died, and the Demon King lost even more."
"According to Lord Demon King's plan, when the Demon King reaches a 50% death rate, he will change to a lower level. The Demon General will control the mortality rate at 70%. The death rate in the first wave is 10%. Calculated in this way, at least he can come over.
Hundreds of demon generals, and countless lower demon soldiers."
"As long as we work steadily and multiply our tribe quickly, we will be able to occupy this world within five hundred years."
Following the exchanges between several demons, the first group of blue figures were quickly teleported out. There were a total of eighteen people. Their auras were extremely strong, and they were all powerful demon generals in their later stages.
In mid-air, a female demon with a special flower totem on her face said calmly: "You guys, divide into six groups and go out on patrol. Remember, you must be within thirty miles, and if there is any trouble, be the first to do so.
Time to send a warning.”
"Yes, sir!"
These late-stage demons, as if they had been trained, quickly completed their grouping and entered the surrounding purple-black demonic mist in six directions.
…
Behind a black rock more than forty miles away, the magic mist was slightly distorted, as if a breeze was circling. Under this layer of invisible air, there was Lu Kun's solemn face.
The voice of Hong Yuntian gnashing his teeth rolled in his body: "Are the demons crazy? For our small interface, there are three demons who suppress the power of the interface. There are five demon emperors and five demon kings..."
Lu Kun murmured in his heart: "According to your information, Brother Hong, the weaker races in the upper world don't even have the combined stage. The three Demon Lords are probably all the strong ones in the Demon Race."
"We underestimated the temptation of this interface to demons."
Hong Yuntian said in an extremely solemn tone: "Lu Kun, the current situation is extremely dangerous. With the demon clan using such strength, the world of immortal cultivators is no match for them. The best way is to defeat them one by one while their attacks are dispersed."
"As long as we obtain the body of the Demon King or even the Demon Emperor, we will have enough materials to study the fusion of crazy demonic energy. Only if you truly enter the realm of Zang Yuan Qi can the world of immortality have a chance to win."
Lu Kun's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and he said: "According to the situation more than 80 years ago, this strange magic fog also has restraint on the demons, and the detection range is limited. Xiaojin's magical power can completely restrain the magic fog, so this place is more suitable for us.
fighting."
Hong Yuntian was stunned and said: "You want to take action? At a distance of thirty miles, the demon emperors inside can rush to support at any time, and it sounds like these demons are extremely cautious and it is difficult to make a sneak attack."
When Lu Kun heard this, he didn't speak, but was calculating something silently in his heart...