Way of the Devil

Shuguang City.

Lu Sheng slowly put down the information, rubbed his temples, and felt some headaches.

"The colorful dragons are completely missing, and there is no clue. The sand is completely gone. Some are difficult."

The intelligence shows that the light gods and the shadow gods are playing again.

The Holy Light Legion and the Dark Rapper smashed in the Olan country, which is separated from several countries.

The entire country of Oran was smashed into a scorched earth ruin, and hundreds of millions of people were displaced and suffered heavy casualties.

"Even in the starry sky, more than a dozen gods are also grouped together, and the gods with powerful powers are involved."

Lu Sheng did not work with the true gods and gods, and he did not know how his strength compares with the true **** country.

He is sure to say that he is an avatar or a sacred form of a sacred person. However, if the true God leaves the Kingdom of God and is in God, the actual combat ability is completely different.

This is like a general of the commanding army, as a military commander and a single head, and the leader of the army and the crowd, these two are not a single series.

"It seems that I have to measure my actual limits as early as possible. Positioning all my strengths can be ranked in this world."

Lu Sheng sank, stood up, and the information on the desktop faded away, completely turning into a stack of meaningless white paper.

He opened the door and walked out of the study room, and listened to the movement in front of the daughter's red leaf's bedroom. It was confirmed that the guy was doing homework, and then he went downstairs and went to the hidden basement.

The underground space below the villa is large. Almost twice the size of a ground villa. And also divided a lot of space holes.

Lu Sheng soon walked along the tunnel to a special cave with numerous patterns of plaids.

He backhanded the door and closed the blockade.

"The devour of the abyss has been the lord of more than 30 layers of the abyss. The strength of the lord of more than 30 layers is also the level of the demigod. It is not difficult to deal with.

What’s really amazing is the 30th floor or less."

Lu Sheng learned from the information he got that the abyss claims to have no bottom, and no one knows how many layers it has.

Even the so-called abyss consciousness is just a collection of the first hundred layers of consciousness derived from the front. The deeper layers are still mysterious.

It is like a huge cave, stretching all the way down.

Lu Sheng turned to find out the material that was prepared before, that is, add some good things to the material of the lord before the summoning.

The red dragon dragon crystal placed on it is still very useful, even for the stronger abyss lord, the powerful adult red dragon dragon crystal is also a good snack.

This dragon crystal, as well as the rest of the materials, is a resource that has been used repeatedly by Lu Sheng. Anyway, the lord of the abyss does not have to go back, the resources are not consumed, and sometimes some good things can be turned out from the former abyssal lord. Add it in.

After half an hour of preparation, Lu Sheng began to activate the Abyss Summoning Array.

The irregular polygon array method begins to light up the dark red runes, and the **** red mist swells from the array of silk lines.

"This time, under the 30th floor, I hope to connect to a level with a lord." Lu Sheng looked forward.

Not every abyss has a lord, and some abyss can not survive at all, even if it is an abyss creature can not stay there for a long time.

The array method trembled slightly, and the transpirational blood mist began to condense into unidentifiable symbols.

The symbols gathered at the center of the array, and soon they condensed a blood red portal that was high.

A trace of poisonous hot air that does not belong to the main plane slowly flows from the other side of the portal.

"My great Missoca, the abyss fraudster, the Burner, the scorched earth dragon, the fear spreader!! Respond to your call!"

A giant python with a long tail, and it came out from the portal.

At the same time, a circle of dark red halo slowly spreads around the portal and spreads in all directions.

In the cave where Lu Sheng is located, the array of patterns and patterns are bright and full of power. To resist the erosion of the power of the powerful abyss lord.

"The fluctuation of power is stronger than the sum of all the lords in front. It is almost half the intensity of my body." Lu Sheng licked his lips.

"Who is calling me! Give your soul, I will return your wish with a fair balance!" Missoca once again heard the roar.

"The great Missoca lord, it is me, the most humble colorful dragon from the main plane, Omis, calling for your coming." Lu Sheng sorted out the ideas and quickly disguised his voice with sincerity and trepidation.

He used the abyss, but the sentence had a distinct dragon ending.

"Colorful Dragon??"

Mistoka is obviously a bit strange. Nowadays, the colorful dragons are almost extinct in all planes. The soul of the colorful dragons is not precious to him, but some lords like to collect the souls of this rare dragon. Should be able to sell a good price.

"So tell your wishes, sign a contract with me, at the cost of the soul, I will meet your needs!" Mistoka is still quite satisfied with this call.

"I, Omis, willing to pray for the soul of my abyss, the Lord of the Abyss, to come to this place, destroy my enemies, and burn my enemies!" Lu Sheng used a voice with anger and anger. Loudly responded to the signing of the contractual requirements of the company.

Fifty one floor! According to the records of the classics, this is already a powerful existence of the medium divine power. If it is in the abyss of its own rule, such a deep lord can completely compare the power of the real **** of the middle power in the kingdom of God.

Lu Sheng estimated this with his own strength, and the ontology should belong to a relatively strong level of the median god. There is a huge gap between the upper **** and the median god, not just double the gap, so he does not think that he can compete with the superior **** in his kingdom.

I am the equivalent of a median **** sitting in the Kingdom of God.

Probably concluded that Lu Sheng’s mind is clear in many aspects.

"So, what about your enemy?? I am coming, giving you the guidance of your enemies!" Mistoka loudly told.

"My enemies will arrive right away, the lord of the noble Mistoke, they have high-level spells that are transferred instantly, and my family and I are simply unable to resist." Lu Sheng complained loudly

Fifty-story abyss and land of no light.

In the darkness, Mistokka waved the huge wings of the lava, looking at the red portal in front of him, and was about to shrink his body to the main plane.

"No, how can you feel a little bit murderous and malicious? And the desperate mood of the summoner can't smell." It is a little confusing.

I heard that several layers of lords have been summoned by inexplicable summoners and then disappeared mysteriously.

Do not be careful.

The idea that Mistoka had already planned to penetrate the portal was suddenly slowed down.

"Since your enemies have not arrived, wait for them to arrive. No matter what the enemy, I will be able to sweep everything in an instant, burn everything, and turn it into a scorched earth!" He showed his majesty as much as possible, but the huge body did not move.

"The great Missoca!! The consumption of the array is too great."

"No hurry, kindly Mistoka will help you to stabilize the transmission." Mistoka's generous swing.

"Thank you for the Lord, then it's down!!" Hey! !

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the entire transmission.

"They are coming!!" A scream of screams came out again.

Missoca itself has the title of fraudster and has thousands of years of fraud experience. At this time, the suspicion of the heart has grown.

"It doesn't matter, Mistoka is watching you. Under my strength, no one can avoid the end of the scorched earth!" He sneered in his heart, but his mouth was still a cannon.

How can I be so smart, just that I am waiting for someone to come, you will come.

"The great Missoca sacred offerings I sacrifice with all of my own!! I beg you to come!!"

Soon there was a familiar strong wave of faintness on the side of the array.

Divinity! !

A glimpse of Mistoka's eyes immediately identified the source of this fluctuation. Actually added a little divinity as a price.

He licked his lips greedily and anxiously, but soon the doubts in his heart overwhelmed greed.

"Hey, even the divinity has come out to seduce me? Originally, I am not sure that you are a liar, but if the divinity comes out, I can be 100% sure that this call is definitely a scam!"

He waved his wings, and the power of the vast abyss began to hold up his huge dragon body ready to leave.

"Well, you can play alone here, and the lord first withdraws. With this kind of poor scam, I still want to lie to the great Missoca? It is ridiculous!"

It sneered and listened to the screams in the portal, and even the despair and pain of the colorful dragon soul.

"Is it really realistic?" Although she decided to leave, the suspicion in her heart was repeated.

Such a realistic process does not seem to be a scam.

After hesitation, due to the greed of the sacrifice, Mistoka decided to finally test it.

He paused, slowly approaching the portal, shrinking his body, and then extending an index finger toward the portal.

"I will see, even if there is a problem, I am going faster, grab the sacrifice and leave, there must be no problem!" It made up its mind, anyway, as long as it does not come, it will be fine.

Sharp black fingers, slowly approaching the red light of the portal.

Just as soon as he was approaching the red light, Mistoka was hesitant.

"Forget it, it is just a little sacrifice. If you encounter real trouble, you can't lose it." He shook his head slightly and decided to give up.

There are many sacrifices, even if this sacrifice is equivalent to hundreds of other sacrifices, but if you are in trouble, you can’t get it.

He took back his index finger.

But suddenly, he found that his hand could not come back! !

Missoka looked down and didn't know when, the bottom of the portal actually grew a row of people's feet, and actually moved a little distance before moving forward!

"No??!!" Missoca felt a little bad.

There is this operation! ! ?

He felt that his tens of thousands of years of age had lived on the dog.

"I"

Before I had time to spit out the next word, a row of dense black arms rushed out of the portal.

A few hands grabbed its mouth, and the rest of the arm rushed to grab it all over the body, an unimaginable horror force that pulled it and licked it.

I didn't enter the portal in an instant.

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