Gurgling Mo opened his wings, and suddenly turned into an astonishing air current, flying away a large number of his subordinates or enemies who tried to get close to him. Thousands of succubi, horned demons and other abyss creatures died as a result.

He flew into the sky and chased after the Balor Fire Demon. This guy seemed to be a commander of the enemy. What was his sworn enemy's brother? What was his name? It didn't matter. He was going to die soon anyway...

The two sides were approaching quickly, and fear flashed across the face of the Balor Fire Demon. He never thought that the other party would suddenly attack him. With no way to retreat, he could only turn around and hit him.

Gong Mo roared, it was an excited sound, and he collided with the opponent so hard, making a shocking loud noise. Because of the difference in strength, the Balor Fire Demon was immediately knocked down from the air.

, the gurgling ink is unrelenting

, also fell down from the sky, caught up with the opponent first, grabbed the feet of the Balor Fire Demon, and tore them apart fiercely. There was a loud and ear-piercing sound, and the Balor Fire Demon was forcefully killed.

It was torn in half, and the sky was filled with blood and flesh.

Zong Mo snatched the magic core that fell out of Balo's body and chewed it. He finally showed a satisfied smile and felt that his uneasy mind seemed to be calmer.

The demonic creatures on Gongmo's side gave out earth-shattering cheers, praising the greatness and strength of their lord. Some low-level demonic creatures, such as ape demons and lemures, immediately pounced on the pouring flesh and blood,

They also devoured them with all their strength, these were the hope that they might advance.

"Ah——" The enemy demon lord let out an extremely sad and indignant roar. It was an adult Barlow Fire Demon that was dozens of feet tall. He also left his throne and turned into a flaming meteor, aiming at Gong Mo.

Smash it hard.

Zong Mo responded to the opponent with an excited roar full of fighting spirit. He had no intention of evading at all, and blasted hard at the opponent. The premonition of fate rose again. Only this kind of killing between life and death

, to make this damn feeling go away.

However, when fate knocks on the door, no one can pretend that they are not at home

In the flaming cloud-like sky, a face actually poked out. It was such a huge face, covering most of the sky of the abyss. For Zong Mo, the most damning thing was that this face made him feel extremely...

Very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it...

Maybe they are the descendants who escaped from the human plane that was flattened back then? Or maybe they are the fish that escaped through the cracks in the plane many years ago and escaped...

Zong Mo didn't want to worry about so much. He just felt that opening his face might make him lose everything in front of him. He just wanted to swing a sledgehammer and smash this face to pieces.

So, he changed his trajectory, rushed into the sky instead, and really swung the sledgehammer at the face of the sky

But the face smiled, as if watching a scene full of joy, full of ridicule, the cheeks of the face bulged, and then blew at the ink, and all the abyss creatures on the battlefield couldn't help but stop fighting.

, looking at it dumbfounded

The astonishing scene in front of me: the terrifying giant-like existence, the six-winged Balrog, was blown up like a kite made of lemure skin with one breath, and fell straight to the ground, blasting out a huge crater of nearly a hundred feet.

Create a large lava lake.

Zhan Mo's original enemy, the adult Balor Fire Demon, decisively gave up the fight and immediately hid behind his own camp.

At this time, another face poked out from the far corner of the sky. If viewed individually, its area was by no means small, and it occupied a small half of the sky. However, compared with the previous face, it looked dwarfed.

It's really too small

It had the distinct aura of an abyssal creature, and shouted in an angry tone: "Outsider, why did you enter my plane? Do you want to start a war?"

Immediately, older abyssal creatures recognized the voice. They showed ecstatic expressions and cheered the name "Diego". Diego is their main god in the abyss, but he has been silent for hundreds of years. Legend has it that

Has fallen into a deep sleep.

"Great God of the Abyss, I have no intention of starting a war, I'm just looking for an old friend." The face that appeared first was naturally Feng Qinglang, and his eyes were focused more on Zong Mo.

Now his divine aura has far surpassed that of back then, especially the boundless power of faith. The pressure given to the Lord God of the Abyss is no weaker than those terrible time and space turbulence in the void, so he did not choose to bombard this outsider immediately.

of intruders.

But Diego still couldn't help but sneered: "Human God, you actually said that there is an old friend of yours in the abyss. Isn't this excuse too lame?"

Feng Qinglang said calmly: "Sir Diego, right? If I really want to take advantage of your plane, I don't need an excuse at all. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

The whole sky seemed to be irritated, as if all the lava on the earth was now running up into the sky and boiling. A huge sound came from outside the crystal wall. It was the sound of two gods colliding with their divine power. This huge force

It penetrated into the crystal wall and spread to the earth. As a result, most of the low-level creatures in the abyss exploded into blood mist.

Diego decisively stopped. The opponent was very powerful. If they really started fighting, his abyssal plane would soon turn into a dead zone.

He tried hard to find a poor step for himself and shouted: "Outsiders, I wish you a happy visit to your friends. I will continue to sleep, but I won't accompany you."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said: "You should have continued sleeping. Please rest assured that the power of faith provided by the abyss plane is too confusing and complicated. I don't like it very much, so I am not interested in your plane."

A giant hand passed through the crystal wall, and the surging divine power suppressed the surviving abyss creatures on the battlefield, forcing them all to crawl to the ground. The giant hand picked up Xun Mo, just like picking up a kitten, and just lifted it out of the plane.

Outside, into the void of the big world.

Zong Mo went completely berserk and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I want to crush you. Evil God, let me down quickly. I want to tear you to pieces."

It's just that in the void of the big world, his roar seemed too weak. Thinking of the various postures that this old man put on not long ago, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but laugh. He really loosened his hand and turned around.

Put down the ink, and the gurgling ink will immediately fall into the void

, he looked at the endless deep darkness below, and couldn't help but screamed in fright, but the giant hand caught him, and amid the laughter that shook the entire plane, the giant hand gently tossed and played with the six heads.

The Winged Balrog is like a child playing with a small rubber ball in his hand.
Chapter completed!