"Sneer......"

A flash of blood, the Baroque prince had an extra arm in his hand, he threw it on the ground casually, looked at the pale Esnott and said: "Your West Demon Realm has long been over, I give you a kind suggestion, as long as you are willing to be loyal to me, go back to the Adras continent with me, and are willing to offer that thing with both hands to show loyalty, I can accept you as my subordinates." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Haha, what are you talking about?" Esnot's arm quickly grew again, he moved his new arm, and said with a cruel smile: "Little ghost, don't think that you Eastern Demon Realm is really a high-level demon clan that can point fingers in front of me, when the Immortal Saint King and Sword Emperor Loki opened the Gate of Boundary Breaking through the White Dragon King Meredith and led their undead legion to invade our abyss, where were you as the leaders of the Four Great Demon Realms?" Didn't you take the lead in escaping from the abyss and becoming a lost dog? It's ridiculous that you still dare to call yourself a high-level demon now. ”

"So, you refuse my alms to you?" The Baroque prince shook his head regretfully, looked at Esnott with pity, and said, "In that case, I will personally go to your castle and take that thing." ”

"I see, your purpose is a holy relic in our Western Demon Realm." It dawned on Esnault that he didn't understand it just now, but when he heard the Baroque prince mention "that thing" again, he understood everything.

"The 'holy thing' in your mouth was originally something from our Eastern Demon Realm, and now it's just to let your things return to their original owners."

"Fart, back then, your king of the Eastern Demon Realm abandoned our entire abyss, and it wasn't that our Western Demon Realm continued to worship the holy relics to this day, and now you want to take it back with a word, it's a dream."

"Whether it's a dream or not, you'll soon know."

The Baroque prince grinned suddenly, and then, the batwing that had been retracting behind his back popped out and flew into the air with a thud.

"Hell Bullet!"

With a soft spit out of his mouth, hundreds of blood-colored fireballs appeared in front of the Baroque prince, and with the flick of his ten fingers, all of these fireballs shot towards Esnot's body below.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of fireballs bombarded the ground, countless smoke and dust were blown into the air, and Esnot, who was in it, kicked his feet, and the person jumped high and jumped into the air, and the purple aura on his body surged out again.

"Imperial Dragon Light Break!"

Esnault let out a loud shout, he clasped his hands together, purple aura poured into his palm, and then shot out a high-speed rotating air mass.

"As I said, you don't know anything about the luck of the Son of Heaven at all, and this trick is tangible and intangible." The Baroque prince smiled and raised a hand knife and calmly split the purple air mass that shot in half.

"How is that possible?" Esnault was surprised, but the next moment, he showed an evil smile again, "Since the power that belongs to this body is not effective against you, then I will use my power against you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Ötzi suddenly closed his eyes and lost consciousness, and his body fell from the sky.

"Smack!"

There was a sound of broken bones coming from Prince Ötz's feet, his two legs were broken violently, and under the severe pain, he opened his eyes again, and lay on the ground groaning with a painful expression: "It hurts, what happened?" ”

Witnessing this scene, Di Jun, who was not far away, held his chin and smiled, "That demon clan has left your brother's body. ”

"See." The Baroque prince smiled, not caring at all.

"I advise you to be careful, that demon seems to have the ability to control people's spirits or dreams, this ability is very tricky, once you are hit, I can't save you." Dijun continued to laugh.

"Mr. Dijun is too worried, I don't care about an inferior demon clan yet." The Baroque prince's eyes narrowed in a straight line, but he always maintained a calm expression.

Time passed little by little, and now there was little sound in this place except for Prince Ötzi, who made painful cries from time to time on the ground.

There is still black fog all around, and occasionally the sound of battle comes in from the outside world through the black fog, and it seems that the battle outside is still going on.

"That guy isn't going to run away, is he?" After waiting for a long time and nothing happened, Di Jun half-jokingly.

"Probably not." The Baroque prince retracted his batwing and slowly descended from the air to the ground, his bloody eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "I guess there should be a limit to his ability to activate, and now he is probably waiting for an opportunity." ”

Prince Oates, who was originally in pain on the ground because of his broken leg, when he heard the voice of the Baroque prince, he hurriedly raised his head and begged for help: "Baroque, quick, save me, I ...... My leg hurts. ”

Hearing this, the Baroque prince walked over, squatted down and said, "Of course it hurts if your leg is broken. ”

The pain made Prince Otzi's face as pale as paper, he didn't notice the cold light behind the Baroque prince's smile, and still kept snorting in pain, "Help me, damn it, it hurts, quick, hurry up and give me pain relief, Baroque." ”

"Save you?" A playful smile appeared on the Baroque prince's face, and he said, "It's not impossible, but you have to tell me, how did you get controlled by that demon called Esnot?" ”

"Control? You...... What do you say, Baroque? Prince Oates endured the pain and looked blankly at the Baroque prince.

"Don't you know? You sold your soul to a dream demon named Esnot, killed the third sister and the eldest brother, and now you want to kill me. The Baroque prince looked at Prince Oates with a smirk, and watched his face grow more and more ugly.

"Misunderstanding, Baroque, I, I would never dare to kill you, have you forgotten? We...... We're good friends, good brothers, and I'm ...... How can I be your enemy? Prince Oates panicked.

"It doesn't look like he's lying." Dijun walked behind the Baroque prince and said.

The Baroque prince first looked at him, and then seduced Prince Oates, who was full of panic. "It seems that you really forgot, but the death of the third sister and the eldest brother can't be separated from you, this shouldn't be wrong, right?"

"I ...... I don't know, I just had a dream that I was getting a lot of power...... I, I didn't know it was true. Feeling the murderous intent on the face of the Baroque prince, Prince Oates panicked, and cried and begged for mercy with a handful of snot and tears.

"It's ugly." A look of disgust flashed in the Baroque prince's eyes, and then he said coldly: "Forget it, anyway, the eldest brother and the third sister will die if they die, I am very grateful to you for helping to kill the two of them, in order to thank you, I can give you a good time, and hand over the imperial destiny and the luck of the Son of Heaven that you took from the eldest brother." ”

"Deliver, I deliver, I'll give it to you." Seeing that he could live, Prince Ötzi's head nodded desperately like a chicken pecking rice, but he soon showed a puzzled expression, "I...... How can I give it to you? ”

"It's not easy, as long as you're dead." The corners of the Baroque prince's mouth turned up slightly, and as he spoke, he raised his right hand and grabbed Prince Ötzi, who was full of horror.

"No, don't kill me!" Prince Oates screamed in fear, and his will to survive made him forget the pain of his broken leg, and desperately moved back with his hands on the ground.

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded, and Prince Otzi's voice stopped abruptly, but he quickly realized that the imaginary pain did not appear.

For a long time, Prince Oates opened his eyes, put down the hands that were blocking his face, then looked down at his chest, touched it, and after confirming that there were no wounds, he muttered, "I...... Not dead yet. ”

"Excuse me, little ghost, I saved your life."

A familiar voice sounded, and Prince Oates looked up, shocked to find that the man named Dijun had stabbed a dagger into the chest of the Baroque prince.

What happened? Aren't they in a gang? How can they kill each other?

Tick......

One drop, two drops of blood seeped out of the Baroque Prince's chest and dripped to the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the Baroque Prince's mouth, he looked back at Di Jun, and grinned: "I didn't expect it, your target is actually him?" ”

Di Jun, no, it should be Esnault, who controlled Di Jun's body, sneered: "Although I really want to control your body directly, but after thinking about it for a long time, I found that it is more fun to kill you personally, and besides, this adventurer's body is much stronger than the waste wood in front of you." ”

As she spoke, the dagger in her hand swung violently, wringing the Baroque prince's heart to pieces.

"Poof!"

The body of the Baroque prince fell heavily in front of Prince Oates, and blood splattered his face.

It took a long time for Prince Ötzi to realize the danger, and a terrible scream came out of his throat, which echoed for a long time in this world surrounded by black mist.

……

Boom boom

In the world outside the black fog, the battle still continues, and Zhang Chao leads the remaining members of the Black Whirlwind Adventure Group, and fights with several "Noah" members who are tired of snakes through the "immortal body".

On the other hand, the battle between Rosette and Liu Ziyu, at present, Rosette is occupying the absolute upper hand, as the chief mage of the palace, the magic he has mastered is much stronger than Liu Ziyu, who is only level 50, plus his own strong magic, Liu Ziyu has been beaten until the back.

However, Liu Ziyu is the same as Zhang Chao, the blood bar on her head disappears, and she also has an "immortal body", although Rosette's magic is powerful, but even if Liu Ziyu's body is completely shattered, it still can't be resurrected endlessly.

Rosette gradually realized this, and he knew that if he continued, once his magic ran out, he would be the one who would eventually lose this tug-of-war.

"No, I can't keep going on like this."

Looking at Liu Ziyu who stood up for the nth time, Rosette's face gradually became ugly, although he wanted to kill the little girl in front of him and take away the scorching staff in her hand, but so far, he has used the most powerful magic, but he still can't kill the other party.

Rosette now thinks that instead of wasting time here, it is better to take the opportunity to leave.

Having made up his mind, Rosette chants a quick spell and prepares to cast one last spell, when a voice suddenly comes from above him.

"How can you cultivate, who bullied my little brother?"

Rosette was shocked, and before she could stop casting, the magic was interrupted. The magic was interrupted, and he was immediately consumed by the magic force, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

Rosette, who was not lightly injured, was so angry that he raised his head, only to see a huge red-haired manticore flying over his head.

Not only that, but a man jumped off the back of the red-haired manticore, and then turned into a purple brontosaurus in mid-air, and pounced on him with teeth and claws.

"it!"

Rosette only had time to let out a scream before the man was engulfed in a terrifying thunderbolt.

"Boom!"