Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

This sacrificial mural is so weird that it makes people feel uncomfortable looking at it.

Li Guanhai was quite curious, why did these demon believers perform this ritual? What is their purpose?

But he didn't think too much about it. After all, the murals were just murals. Instead of caring about what the sacrifice was for, it was better to care about how many powerful demons King Dhritarashtra had under his command.

After passing through the corridor, there is no road at the end of the corridor, but a vertical pit of unknown depth.

King Zizizi said: "My lord, the hiding place of King Dhritarashtra should be down there. I haven't been with him for a long time. I am not familiar with this place, but there should be nothing wrong with it."

Li Guanhai nodded and jumped down without saying a word.

King Zizai and others followed closely behind.

The strong wind howled in his ears, and his black hair was flying in the wind. Li Guanhai and his group were doing free fall movements.

I don’t know how long I have been missing, but finally a glimmer of light appears under my feet.

Everyone's mana surged, slowing down their descent, and landed on a street paved with black stone bricks.

Looking up, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

The scene here is in sharp contrast to the city under the rule of King Zizai.

It's not that the buildings here are not as impressive as the city under the rule of King Zizai. On the contrary, this place is full of tall mansions with flying eaves and corners, which are very impressive.

The only thing wrong is that the atmosphere here is too weird. The whole street looks lifeless, the sky and the earth are gray, the colors are dim, and even the bricks on the ground are black.

But the lanterns hanging in front of each house, swaying in the wind, were as red as blood, so red that there was no trace of color, and the red was a bit strange.

The pedestrians and vendors on the street also looked gloomy, like zombies.

This doesn't look like a place where people live, but rather like a ghost market in the underworld that opens its doors to ghosts.

Aisi said: "That old guy, King Chiguo, is still the same as before. He just likes to make these messy and weird things to scare people. It turned out to be a magic city like this."

The red light in Li Guanhai's eyes swept over the passers-by on the street, and he couldn't help but frown: "The souls of these people have all been pulled away. Zi Zai Tian, ​​is this the method of King Shiguo?"

King Zi Zi said: "Your Majesty, it's more about preference than means. King Shiguo specializes in weapon refining, but he only has the most bizarre and least favored emotion in weapon refining. There is a special preference.”

"He believes that people's hearts are unreliable, and only marionettes are the most trustworthy and will never betray, so he almost turned all of his closest subordinates into puppets with independent consciousness."

"Furthermore, King Dhrita Dhrita is a man who is sinister and vicious, and specializes in scheming. When the Lord subdues him, he must be completely shocked with thunderous means, and he can be done directly by using the magic eye."

After listening to King Zizai's description of King Shiguo, Li Guanhai just nodded, and then said: "Ask where King Shiguo is."

"yes."

The Barbarian Bull Demon Saint volunteered, ran up and caught a random demon, and asked, "Where is King Dhrita?"

The demon was neither angry nor resisting. He rotated his arms at an incredible angle and pointed at the seven-story tall building behind him. His voice was mechanical and dull: "The residence of King Dhritarashtra is right there."

"Oh, okay."

The Manniu Demon Saint let go of him and came back to report to Li Guanhai.

Everyone walked through the weird street market and arrived outside the seven-story mansion.

The strange thing is that the door of the mansion is open and there are no guards standing guard.

Li Guanhai led people inside and was about to go upstairs when he felt a strange noise coming from behind the attic, so he followed the sound and walked over.

The back of the attic turned out to be an empty field. At this moment, an old man with a ferocious facial makeup on his face sat cross-legged in the middle of the field, shaking his head there, muttering something in his mouth, and emitting bursts of dizzying magic sounds.

In front of the old man, there was a huge strange cauldron. Li Guanhai recognized it at a glance. This strange cauldron was exactly the same as the one in the sacrificial ceremony in the mural.

Just when everyone wanted to get closer, demonic energy surged around them, and more than a dozen demon heads appeared around them, holding weapons and looking indifferently.

One of the demons from the holy realm said coldly: "This is a forbidden area, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen demon heads surged with demonic energy, waving their weapons and killing Li Guanhai and others.

King Zi Zitian frowned and scolded: "Presumptuous!"

The aura of the demon god realm exploded out. If it were normal times, these little demons would have been scared to death, and they would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

But these demons in front of them seemed not to be aware of the terrifying power emanating from the King of Freedom, and they still wielded their weapons to kill. Their eyes never wavered from the beginning to the end, and there was no trace of panic or fear.

Obviously, these demons were made into puppets by King Dhrita, which is why they are so brave and unafraid of death.

King Zi Zi was about to take action when Li Guanhai's voice suddenly came from the side: "Be gentle."

"yes."

The king of freedom agreed, he had no intention of killing him in the first place. After all, these demons are all puppets, and it would be too cheap to compete with a group of puppets.

The absolute pressure of the divine realm spread out, sealing off the space. The demons that came up to fight were all suppressed, and their figures stopped in mid-air, motionless.

At this time, King Dhritarashtra, who had a strange facial makeup, suddenly waved his sleeves, put away the strange cauldron that kept making strange noises, and turned around to look.

"You two are so honored to come. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar."

The voice was low and hoarse, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

After saying that, the Heavenly King Chiguo suddenly disappeared from the spot. At the same time, the demonic energy surged in front of Li Guanhai, and the first thing that came into view was a red and black evil ghost mask.

The Heavenly King Chiguo walked out of the demonic energy, and the evil ghost mask was less than half a foot away from Li Guanhai, and an indescribable huge sense of oppression came over him.

Li Guanhai's eyes were calm, motionless, and he did not take a step back.

The Heavenly King Chiguo sneered sinisterly, "Zizaitian, Spider Queen, don't tell me, you didn't see that this was a human kid?"

Zizaitian and Ai Si looked at each other and didn't say anything.

They felt that this was not the fault of the Heavenly King Chiguo, because Li Guanhai's image really had nothing to do with the demons.

And there was no demonic energy on him, so it was reasonable that he would be mistaken for a human.

After a long silence, it was finally Zizai Tianwang who broke the silence: "Chiguotian, we came here this time to ask you to follow the Lord and fight with him in the upper realm."

"You are more informed than me. I don't need to waste time talking to you about what is happening in the upper realm. My demon clan has been silent for so many years. It's time to return to the ground."

Chiguo Tianwang's face was hidden under the mask, making it impossible to figure out his inner thoughts at the moment.

After listening to Zizai Tianwang's words, he was silent, saying nothing, and even stopped the small movements of his body, as if he was frozen.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

After a long time, a sneer came from behind the mask: "Zizai Tian, ​​if you want to die, why not help me and let me refine you into a puppet to ensure that your body will be immortal for ten thousand years, okay?"