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Chanmo's wings turned into an astonishing air current, flying a large number of subordinates or enemies who tried to get close to him. Thousands of succubi, horned demons and other abyssal creatures died as a result.

He flew up into the sky and chased after that Barlow flame demon. This guy seems to be a great commander of the enemy, the younger brother of his mortal enemy, what's his name, it doesn't matter, anyway, he is going to die soon...

The two sides approached quickly, and fear flashed across the face of the Barlow flame demon. He never thought that the other party would suddenly attack him, and there was no way to retreat.

Chanmo roared, it was the sound of excitement, just collided with the opponent so fiercely, making a loud noise, because of the difference in strength, the Barlow flame demon was knocked down from mid-air immediately , Chanmo refused to give up, and also fell headlong from the sky, and then caught up with the other party first, grabbed the feet of the Ballow flame demon, and tore them fiercely, and there was a piercing loud noise, and it was hard He tore Baloo in half, and the sky was filled with blood and flesh.

Chanmo snatched the magic core that fell out of Balor's body with one hand, chewed it, and finally showed a satisfied smile, feeling that the uneasy mind seemed to be calmer.

The demonic creatures on Chanmo's side let out earth-shattering cheers, praising the greatness and toughness of their lords one after another, while some low-level demonic creatures such as ape demons and inferior demons immediately rushed to the pouring flesh and blood, They also devoured desperately, these are their hopes for possible advancement.

"Ah—" The enemy's demon lord let out an extremely sad and angry roar. It was an adult Baluo flame demon with a height of several tens of feet. He also left his throne and turned into a flaming meteor, aiming at Chanmo Smash it hard.

Chanmo responded to the opponent with an excited scream full of fighting intent. He didn't have any intention of avoiding it at all, and also slammed towards the opponent. The premonition of fate rose again. There is 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 not to be at home!

In the fiery cloud-like sky, there was a face protruding out. What a huge face it was, covering most of the sky in the abyss. For Chanmo, the most damning thing was that this face made him feel incomparable It's so familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it...

Perhaps it is the descendant of the escaped human plane that was flattened back then?Or it may be that many years ago, they ran to hunt in the cracks in the plane, and those fish that slipped through the net...

Chanmo didn't want to care so much, he just felt that his face might cause him to lose everything in front of him, he just wanted to wave a sledgehammer and smash this face to pieces.

So, he changed his course, rushed to the sky instead, and literally swung the sledgehammer at the face of the sky!

That face smiled, as if watching a scene full of joy, full of sarcasm, the cheeks of the face bulged, and then blew at the ink, all the abyssal creatures on the battlefield couldn't help but stop fighting , staring dumbfounded at the astonishing scene in front of him: the giant-like terrifying existence, the six-winged Balrog, was blown in one breath like a kite made of ghastly skin, and fell straight upside down to the ground, blasting a nearly The huge crater of hundreds of feet smashed out a large lake of lava.

Chanmo's original enemy, the adult Barlow flame demon, resolutely gave up this wave of fighting, and immediately hid back to the rear of his own camp.

At this time, another face protruded from the far corner of the sky. If you look at it alone, its area is by no means small, and it also occupies a small half of the sky, but compared with the previous face, it appears It's just too small.

With the breath of an abyssal creature, it roared in an exasperated tone: "Outsider, why did you enter my plane? Do you want to start a war?"

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

"The 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 more focused on Chanmo.

Now his divine aura is far better than that day, especially the vast and boundless power of faith, which puts pressure on the Lord God of the abyss, which is not weaker than the terrible space-time turbulence in the void, so he did not choose to bombard this alien immediately. intruders.

But Diego couldn't help but sneered and said, "Human god, you actually said that there is your old friend in the abyss. Isn't this excuse too clumsy?"

Feng Qinglang said calmly: "Your Excellency Diego, right? If I really want to plot against 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 ran up into the sky and became boiling. There was a loud sound from outside the crystal wall. It was the sound of two gods colliding with divine power. This huge force Penetrating into the crystal wall and reaching the ground, most of the low-level creatures in the abyss exploded into blood mist.

Diego resolutely stopped. The opponent was very powerful. If they really fought, his abyss plane would soon become a dead zone.

He tried his best to find a clumsy step for himself, and shouted: "Outsider, I wish you a happy visit! I will continue to sleep, and I will not accompany you!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said: "You should continue to sleep, please rest assured, the power of faith provided by the abyss plane is too chaotic and mixed, I don't like it very much, so I have no interest in your plane!"

A giant hand passed through the crystal wall, and the surging divine power suppressed all the surviving abyssal creatures on the battlefield to the ground. The giant hand picked up Chanmo, just like picking up a kitten, just like that. Outside, into the void of the great world.

Chan Mo went completely berserk, and shouted hoarsely: "I want to smash you, evil god! Put me down quickly, I want to tear you apart!"

It's just that in the void of the big world, his roar was too weak. Thinking of Chan Mo's various old senior poses not long ago, Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing. Mo put down, and Chan Mo immediately fell into the void. He looked at the endless deep darkness below, and couldn't help screaming in fright, but the giant hand caught him, and amidst the laughter that shook the entire plane, The giant hand gently tossed the six-winged Balrog, like a child tossing a small ball in his hand.

Chanmo was full of fear, and only heard the evil god's slightly puzzled comment: "Hey, you are too addicted, and you still haven't woken up like this!"