Deep under the heavens and land, it has swelled to the core of the lair of the Underworld Horn Clan, which is about 100,000 miles in diameter.

Jiao Jie, that is, Ying Xiu'er's Jiaolang, is standing respectfully in a chamber filled with evil blood. In the chamber with a radius of nearly a thousand miles, blood-colored transparent hoses hung down from the ceiling, hundreds of thousands of egg-shaped flesh sacs hung on the hose, and in the translucent meat sacs, a perfectly shaped Underworld Horn Clan curled up quietly.

Kakura squinted, looking at those meat sacs in a daze.

Suddenly, dozens of zhang in front of him, waves rolled in a pool of blood with a diameter of hundreds of miles, and a huge figure about ten zhang tall stepped on the sticky black-red blood water.

A large mass of black mist, which had almost condensed into substance, spread rapidly behind the huge figure, and a giant python with a full thousand and eighty hideous snake heads emerged.

The giant python was quietly suspended behind the man, one thousand and eighty heads were neatly arranged, forming a strange and evil snake-headed round wheel behind the man, three thousand one hundred and sixty scarlet eyes stared at the horns, and the monstrous evil intent forced the horns to stiffen, and even their thoughts were almost frozen.

With a 'bang', the horn fell heavily to the ground, and the five-body bow went down.

"Father!" he bowed respectfully to the huge figure, meticulously completing a set of extremely complicated and strange worship etiquette.

"It's good that you're not dead!" The black-red blood rolled and condensed into a huge skull throne, and the huge figure sat on the throne in all directions, and the five fingers of his right hand gently pulled the armrest of the throne, making a crisp 'ding' sound.

"Although, I won't feel sorry if you die. The huge figure giggled: "It's just a child, a child who can't even be refined in the natal nest...... is still a childish child whose ambition far exceeds the limit of his strength. This kind of stupidity, as many as you want, I really won't be heartbroken if you die. ”

The index finger of his left hand was cocked, and he pointed to the Underworld people curled up in the hanging meat sacs above his head, and the huge figure said lightly: "Remember, always remember." You still have so many brothers waiting to be born...... Someone can replace you at any time!"

"You can be born, you can come out to fight and fight, and spread the prestige of my Underworld clan to all directions. Not because of how good you are, just because of your luck. The huge figure said coldly: "Among these unborn brothers of yours, there will definitely be geniuses who are hundreds, thousands, and thousands of times better than you." ”

"It's just because we, the Horns, have destroyed resources too much, and we, the Horns, have destroyed all worlds too much...... The first ancestors constrained us from reproducing unwantedly, so they had no chance of being born. ”

Shaking his head, the huge figure said indifferently: "That's all!"

Kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed respectfully to the huge figure: "Father, I know it's wrong. In the future, I will never do such stupid things that are beyond my strength. ”

The huge figure nodded in satisfaction, he waved his hand, and said in a low voice, "Very good." Now, get out there and do things. Hmph, how could you be so easily beaten down by your immature little cubs?"

"I'm so curious, those horrible old fellows of the Celestial Clan, what are they planning?

With a low snort, the huge figure said a little annoyed: "It's really annoying, our Underworld Clan's combat power is unparalleled, but for conspiracies...... It's so irritating! What the hell are they calculating? I always have a bit of an uneasy premonition. ”

Raising his right fist with a thin, sharp horn-like bulge, he gave his head a fist, and with a loud bang, a large spark splashed.

The giant figure shook its head and muttered in a low voice, "Kill, plunder, devour, evolve...... Our bloodline has given us incomparably powerful combat power, and the prestige of our Underworld Horn Clan has terrified countless enemies!"

"But wisdom! We lack wisdom, and that's too ...... It's embarrassing!" The huge figure complained a little helplessly: "We have devoured the brains of so many powerful intelligent beings, but we have not been able to increase our IQ a little!

Kakura raised her head cautiously and smiled cautiously: "So, Father, that woman ......"

The huge figure was stunned, two fiery blood-colored flames in his eyes burned, and he said in a deep voice, "That indigenous woman? Well, it seems, she's smarter than you...... Perhaps, we can all learn something useful from her. ”

"Go, go, I'll give you some of the permission of the brood, you let her play as much as she wants, I want to see how far she can go!" said in a huge figure urn voice: "Perhaps, she will be very useful in the future, who knows?"

Horn stood up and fled the chamber in a black light. He flew away in a hurry, as fast as if he were fleeing.

The voice of the huge figure suddenly came, and it easily spread throughout the entire huge lair: "But, Horn, my most useless waste son, if you make a mistake this time, I'll swallow your head!"

The Horn Spirit shuddered, and he fled a little faster.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Blood Prison where the Shui clan was responsible for suppression, Ying Xiu'er, who had completely turned into a member of the Underworld Clan, was draped in thick black armor and black armor, and only Ying Xiu'er, who had a beautiful little face that had captivated the country and the city, stood on the city wall, coldly looking at the countless warriors of the Underworld Clan who had been embarrassed to get back.

A deafening sound of waves could be heard from the corridor leading to the underground blood prison, and waves of blood rolled out of the corridor, chasing after the warriors of the Underhorn Clan.

Shui Wubo and a group of people from the Underworld who had been alienated by the Underhorn Clan and had been assimilated by the Underworld Clan from flesh and blood to soul ran in front of all the Underhorn Clan warriors in embarrassment, constantly letting out angry roars.

After being assimilated by the Stygian Horn Clan's Origin Evil Force, Shui Wubo's spiritual intelligence also seemed to be affected.

Their IQ seems to have dropped by more than half, and the cruel, cruel primitive bestiality has become their instinct. Their roars were as fierce as those of wild beasts, and the expressions on their faces were even more distorted to the extreme, each one of them was almost like a demon.

"Damn, damn it, how can such a terrible demon be hidden in the Blood Prison?" Shui Wubo roared in annoyance, "I never knew that there would be so many terrible ...... here"

Before he finished speaking, a bloody light shot out from the blood wave chasing behind, instantly piercing Shui Wubo's chest.

Shui Wubo's body suddenly dried up, and all the essence in his body was devoured in a snap of his fingers, and his body turned into a wisp of decaying ashes and vanished.