No one wants to die like this, but if the projection is withdrawn, he will face the terrifying and tyrannical tyranny of the Demon Lord.

To be honest, these demon nobles have never felt so sad.

Of course, some of the bold demon nobles did not hesitate at all, and the projection they appeared collapsed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The slightly slower demon nobles were better, especially those demon nobles who tried to attack Yin Guang, which directly attracted Yin Guang's attack.

Of course, the Demon Lord, who was in charge in the end, could not allow the silver light to kill his subordinates everywhere, although the Demon Lord's status would be difficult to affect the large number of casualties of his subordinates.

But the Demon Lord also wants to save face.

"Sher!"

A stream of black fog that was so rich that it was almost essentially swept towards the silver light with a huge power. At the same time, almost all the demon nobles fought for the first time, and countless powerful spells bombarded towards the silver light, trying to cooperate with the black fog to trap the silver light.

Seeing this scene, Cai Yinling couldn't help but snorted coldly. The silver light that looked surrounded by enemies disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. When it appeared the next moment, it had reached the deepest part of the black fog, passing through the huge face of the Demon Lord, composed of the black fog.

"ah!"

Then a howl of pain sounded deep in the soul came, and this howl of pain, with infinite magic power, instantly enveloped the golden giant ship.

This is the howl of pain from the Demon Lord. Just this sound is more powerful than the howl of the ninth-level spell, the width of its range is not comparable to that of the howl of the banshee.

Seeing that the howling of pain was about to penetrate the golden giant ship, a golden light shone on the golden giant ship, blocking the howling of pain outside.

Of course, after blocking this howl of pain, the golden giant ship was also withdrawn for a long distance by the impact force generated in it.

In the void of the astral realm, it is difficult to calculate the distance in detail. Perhaps the golden giant ship retreated thousands of kilometers away.

The silver light had cut the face of the Demon Lord condensed by the black fog into two halves, and this damage directly affected the Demon Lord's body.

The 1,781st level of the abyss plane.

This is a world of ice.

Endless ice and snow cover the entire level, and even the banks of the Styx that run through the entire level are giant ice cubes of different shapes.

The heads have different shapes. The skin is icy blue, and the demons with ice crystals spewing from their mouths and noses are moving on the ice and snow.

The 1781st level, there is no doubt that the abyss plane belongs to a rather peculiar level, perhaps unique.

At the center of this level, a giant castle piled up by countless huge ice cubes stands, and snowflakes like goose feathers are falling, making it snow-white.

This is the core area of ​​the 1,781st level. On the ice field around the castle, teams of ice thorn demons covered with ice spikes patrolling back and forth. Any outsider who dares to break into this place will be chased by these top demons.

"Damn it!"

A very high and demonic voice sounded from the giant castle, and the ice and snow that were falling around the castle suddenly changed. The falling snowflakes turned into fist-sized hail fell.

Even the ice thorn demons patrolling around did not dare to resist these hails head-on.

This is the wrath of the brutal and vicious Mass Augucci!

As the lord of the 1,781st level, the ancestor of all the ice thorn demons, the conquerors of the twelve nearby levels, the demon lord Mass Aguchi is too powerful.

In a sense, this kind of power is even more powerful than those gods.

Just its shock and anger caused the climate to change drastically in most places at the level of 1,781.

Lord Oguchi is too powerful, too cruel, too perverted!

At this time, I don’t know how many demons praised this powerful existence who could almost be called the demon idol in their hearts.

But in fact, in the giant snow castle, a demon who was soaked in blue liquid was howling in pain for more than a hundred meters.

"Damn it!"

A crack appeared on his face, directly splitting his face in half. Countless ice slags seemed to have life. They kept gathering from both sides of the crack towards the middle, trying to heal the wound, but whenever countless ice slags were about to close successfully, a silver color would appear in the crack, instantly destroying the ice slags.

This is the consequence of Cai Yinling's flying sword attacking the face of the Black Mist Demon Lord.

In fact, if the black fog was a projection of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord's injury would be more than ten times more serious now.

Fortunately, in a sense, the Demon Lord was regarded as the spokesperson of the Abyss plane consciousness, so the black fog face changed by the Demon Lord at that time actually borrowed part of the power of the Abyss plane consciousness.

Similarly, when the Black Mist Face is attacked by the flying sword, the damage caused is also taken by the Abyss Plane consciousness.

If this is not the case, I am afraid that the damage suffered by this demon lord will be more than that.

Of course, in the eyes of the Demon Lord Mass Augustus, such damage has never been encountered before.

For a moment, rage and fear gathered together, causing it to delay making a decision to retaliate.

No, for Mass Augucci, who has always been accustomed to being arrogant and never challenged him, the opponent's attack could actually fall on his own body along the almost invisible connection, which was enough to make people frighten.

This is like a bully who has always been arbitrary and has never encountered resistance. Once someone starts to resist and catches his vitals, restlessness will become inevitable all day long.

Mass Augusti was still hesitating, while the golden giant ship rushed into the black mist with golden light all over his body.

At this time, the golden ship was like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, constantly attacking the demons surrounding him.

Monsters with rune light on their bodies were pressed in front, and they could move freely within the protection range of the golden light of the giant ship. Therefore, all demons who rushed into the golden light range would be surrounded by more than several monsters in an instant.

A crackling sound was a lightning saturation attack, and the weaker demon was instantly killed.
Chapter completed!