Seeing that his nine men had no time to react and screamed, they were turned into white bones by the magma spewing out from the cracks in the ground, floating in the air with the extremely hot magma, Demon Night

Terrified with fear, his body's instinctive response was to fly into the sky, burning precious blood and essence at all costs, and speeding up into the sky.

Even so, it did not escape this disaster. The magma, which was dozens of feet high, came overwhelmingly. Between the lightning and flint, it swallowed up its legs, faintly reaching the knees, and a severe pain came.

Mo Ye couldn't help but wailed: "Ah! Ah! Ah..."

With a ruthless decision, more than twice as much blood and essence was burned, and the speed increased to a higher level. Mo Ye finally got rid of the magma that was as turbulent as the sea.

However, Mo Ye did not stop immediately. Instead, it flew higher and higher. It was really afraid of the sea of ​​rolling magma.

Soaring in shock, Mo Ye's face was as pale as snow, as if it had changed color and was wrapped in silver, and his eyes showed a trace of happiness for surviving the disaster.

When he looked at the sea of ​​magma, he was filled with fear. The white bones of his nine men were sinking and melting. They soon turned into ashes and disappeared completely. This scene made Mo Ye terrified.

Panting heavily, he had already soared thousands of feet into the air. After confirming that the magma sea could not reach this height, Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. His rapid breathing was still rapid, and he said somewhat dullly: "What is this thing? It's actually underground.

Such a powerful magma will spew out. This is not an earthquake! The human slave boy said a lot of things. It should have nothing to do with the magma, right? "

"Grandpa Earthquake?"

After Mo Ye said this, he stopped, looked at it for a moment, figured out the key points, and immediately got angry and yelled: "You bastard, you dare to plot against me. If I meet you again, I will definitely kill you."

I will definitely not give you another chance to plot against me!"

What about worshiping heaven and earth as promised?

What about the promised relief?

Where is the promised Heavenly Purple Sky Divine Thunder?

He didn't see what he had promised, but instead let him lose his troops. Mo Ye had to sigh at the cunningness of the human race: "I still underestimated the human slaves with low combat capabilities. They are so treacherous and vicious. They must be killed!"

Everything within a hundred miles is covered by rolling magma. Mo Ye analyzed that the human slave Chu Heng must not be within a hundred miles, otherwise, he would not be able to escape the power of this sea of ​​magma.

Speaking of the sea of ​​magma, even this demonic wolf ape, which is equivalent to the peak of Yixian, is no match for magma. Facing magma, it will definitely die without a whole body.

Chu Heng's cultivation level is just that of a virtual immortal. He must not be able to withstand the destruction of the magma sea, and he must have left the land of a hundred miles around early.

Regarding the earthquake ancestor, Mo Ye really couldn't figure it out. While flying away from the land with a radius of hundreds of miles covered by the magma sea, he thought about it to see if he could come up with any permanent countermeasures: "Ancestor-level people,

That is the power that can turn the clouds with one hand and make the rain move with the flick of a finger. It can move mountains, seas, sky, and earth. How can it obey the command of a mere ant in the realm of virtual immortals? There must be something I don't know. Maybe it's the group of people mentioned by that human slave boy.

The words he was chanting must be some kind of secret formula, which prompted such a powerful person to come to his aid.

If this secret method problem is not solved, how can I dare to face that human slave in the future? It is too dangerous. If I am caught off guard, I will definitely die without any body parts.

Why is such a powerful secret technique not from my Saint Clan?

If I have such a secret method, the Demon King will definitely not be my opponent, and even the Demon King may not be incapable of fighting."

"The best way is to sneak attack and plot against that human slave boy. As long as I can obtain that powerful secret technique, I can unify the Holy Clan.

Even if you fail, you can still achieve a very high status. It is just the position of a demon general. I am not interested in it. My future is more than this. I should be the leader of the saint clan!"

Mo Ye nodded and already had a preliminary plan in mind, which was to find Chu Heng, then set up a trap, conduct a sneak attack and assassinate him, kill Chu Heng, obtain the secret method, improve his strength, and unify the saint clan.

In Chu Heng's abyss space.

Darkness and coldness coexist and are boundless. Xia Bo and Chang Le, Feng Qiwu and the woman, Chu Heng and Song Qi are all here at this moment.

With the master Chu Heng here, the darkness was still boundless and vast, and the bone-chilling aura and the aura of death that lingered in all directions and were so strong that it was about to solidify did not cause any harm to them.

Except for the lack of sunlight and land, as well as flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, the temperature is still a bit low, in other aspects, everything is as before.

Seeing that Xia Bo and others were safe and sound, and Song Qi was half-dead, Chu Heng naturally took the lead in caring about Song Qi and said to Song Qi: "Brother, your strength is not good enough, you have to rely on my brother to save you.

How do you feel? I know you are about to die. Do you have any last words? Just say, if I can do it, I will do it for you. I won't let you die in peace."

Song Qi couldn't see Chu Heng's figure, but only heard Chu Heng's voice coming over. Such words made him a little angry, and he said angrily: "Brothers should value love and justice, and helping each other is a matter of course.

Yeah, your brother is a swindler, he just talks nonsense. When did I say that I was going to die?

If you continue to speak rudely like this, I'm afraid that if you are not killed by the monster, you will be pissed to death by Mi."

But Chu Heng could clearly see Song Qi. Looking at Song Qi's angry look, he was a little funny. He didn't stop and continued to say teasingly: "Oh, how could you not die? Brother, aren't you already on the verge of dying?

If you died, why did you come back to life again?

I am still waiting for your inheritance to live my life, but this makes me embarrassed, your inheritance, my heart hurts so much!"

At the same time, Chu Heng was also muttering in his heart: "If Grandpa Earthquake comes out, he will surely kill these monsters, so I don't have to worry."

Chu Heng still had a lot of trust in the earthquake ancestor. He not only trusted his ability, but also his power, and even more trusted his ability to destroy the dead.

Thinking about it, Mo Ye and other monsters must have been reduced to ashes by the power of the earthquake ancestor.

"Go away, I'm your eldest brother. Do you really want me to die and disappear? Am I worse than a pile of scrap metal?" Song Qi said angrily, feeling very hurt in his heart. He was so angry at Chu Heng.
Chapter completed!