From the hook and the devil as a dear believer, the forces in the black city of the city do not have to say much.

It didn't take long for him to find a quiet place for him according to Fang Yuan's mind.

In addition, there are two pretty dressed maids serving a snack.

"Oh... come, Mr. Dream, you and I have a drink!"

From the main body of the hook, the cup is smashed: "There are nine secluded springs, the dishes are the ice and the magic fruit... Hey, those ignorant, how can you know the fun of me?"

Obviously, his message was extensive, and even Fang Yuan’s preferences in the magic cave were known.

As a demon Lord, the devouring of the devil does not bring much gain.

In the eyes of the demon Lord, Fang Yuan, the dreamer, is the one with quirks.

Fortunately, although such a demon Lord is rare, it is not without it. Naturally, there are also things that are good for it.

"Hmm... good!"

Fang Yuan drank a sip of the cold spring: "It is also refreshing!"

"I am waiting for the black-skinned demon, and I am used to practicing fire." I also need this cold spring to neutralize and nurse. I also have this magic fruit.

It’s like saying to the Lord’s treasure.

"Thank you!"

The so-called ice fire magic fruit is a strange fruit, the size of the red date, the surface is covered with ice cracks, divided into two colors.

Inside is also the opposite of two kinds of vitality, the situation is a fire, the ordinary Mozu swallowed, maybe the belly will explode, but the Lord swallowed, feeling the touch of different forces in the mouth, but it does not have a taste.

"Well... so the gift is under people, don't know what you want?"

After eating two fruits, Fang Yuan stared at the demon Lord and asked with a chuckle.

"I don't know... Where is Mr. Dream practicing?"

The demon lord sank and asked, "Can you intentionally join me in the black army?"

The black Yan army is naturally a member of the black sacred demon. Of course, they are more similar to the lord's army. Who is the lord of the black inflammatory region?

"You are...inviting me?"

Fang Yuan is speechless: "As far as I know... the black inflammation demon is about to accept the challenge of the Messiah Devil? Do you have confidence in it?"

If the black sorcerer is defeated, the lord will be replaced by the Messiah, and then recruited to buy horses. It is just a wedding dress for others.

"Oh... my family will not fail!"

The owner of the hook is very confident.

But then, let's talk about Fang Yuan, but he is silent.

‘So it seems that this black inflammation demon, does not have any cards, is to play pigs to eat tigers, no sound is already, blockbuster goods! ’

When Fang Yuan saw the other party, he had a bottom in his heart, but he refused: "Sorry... There are important things in the bottom, and after the big move moves, you have to hurry."

"That's a pity..."

The Lord of the Hook sighed and sighed: "If Mr. Dream changes his mind, he can come to me at any time... There is a maid in the yard, and there is nothing to tell them."

Seeing the back of this demon Lord, Fang Yuan is a flash of light in the blind.

A little illusion of illusion, did not enter the shadow of this demon Lord.

......

The hook demon Lord did not notice this and came to the city government.

"how about it?"

Next, the two lords immediately came over and asked: "I heard that you have dealt with another alien lord?"

"Yes, the recent security of the main city, it is getting worse and worse." The sigh of the hook sighed: "It’s like this one, Mr. Dream, although looking at the weak text, it’s also killing. Healing, without hesitation, is a sly character!"

"The lord is competing for the battle, as if the stone has broken into the water, it will inevitably splash a lot of waves. The devil is only a little bigger, even if it attracts the devil, it is not unusual!"

Another old demon who was covered with white bones and horns sighed and said.

"As long as he doesn't make trouble, our courtesy is, I see this husband, although he is cruel, but it is still reasonable..." The demon Lord shook his head: "Unfortunately... he left with one heart, it is impossible to join this army. of."

"Speak up, from the hook, you are very confident about our lords! This time the devil of Messiah is mysterious, but I heard that it has entered the realm of Wanhua!"

The only female demon in the three is the opening.

"Even if it is a realm, it is not the opponent of our lords! Wait and see!"

The devil is very confident in this.

Only the three demon Lords talked one after another, but did not find it. Beside them, a virtual shadow was faithfully recorded everything, and it was fed back to Fang Yuan.

"It seems that this black demon **** is indeed not simple..."

In the small courtyard, Fang Yuan stared at a firefly-like insect on his face, and his face showed a thoughtful color: "It is the Messiah, which is also very mysterious. After ten days, you can watch a good show!"

......

Black and hot days, not long, the time of the fifteenth black day passed.

Outside the main city of Black Yan, on the black Yanfeng.

Many high-ranking Mozus have already filled the gates, and there is no room for them.

Although knowing that the devils are fighting, it is possible to kill them if they are accidentally affected, but in order to pursue a higher realm, these devils are still dying to come here.

Fang Yuan is still the image of the devil, there is no need to arrange from the hook of the devil, alone on the black Yanfeng, mixed in a pile of magic handsome, it seems unremarkable.

Instead, he is the leader of the hook, with the bones of the devil, and some other devils standing at the forefront, occupying the best vision.

"Devil's Battleboard is ready!"

He presided over the chanting mantra.

At the top of the Black Yan Peak, a huge stone platform emerged.

This table seems to be carved from a whole piece of black rock, and there are a lot of branded runes on the surface, which constantly exudes the rules of blood, duel and so on.

This is the Devil's Battle Platform, also known as the Blood Battle Platform, which is used exclusively for the Devil's Duel.

Located in the black Yanfeng, this seat can fully withstand the bombardment of the devil.

This is so, the Lord of the Devil is not satisfied, and other companions have cursed, a thick layer of enchantment will appear around the ring.

"There are still protective measures. It is no wonder that these devils dare not come to see the ceremony!"

Fang Yuan nodded, suddenly, looking to the east: "Come on!"

call out!

Just as he noticed, a black flame came and landed in the middle of the ring.

Bang!

The smoke flew up, and a large pit appeared in the place, and it was constantly being repaired.

"See the Lord!"

"See the black inflammation demon!"

......

The surrounding demons have fallen.

The body of the devil is already qualified to make Fang Yuan look at it differently.

He opened his eyes and looked at the air, and suddenly saw a lot of things that others could not see: "Well, the power of the road, it really is black inflammation, but it is not a rumor of ignorance, but it is in the realm of Wanhua. According to the blame, the Lord of the Lord is so confident in Him! Well? No!"

At this time, in the eyes of Fang Yuan, the opposite of the black inflammation demon, in addition to itself is a group of black fireballs, there is still a strange light inside!

This strange light is black, introverted, and if you don't look at it, you can't really see it.

Moreover, the ten-party gods and weapons in his body began to move around with a restless posture.

"Oh? It seems that in addition to the dark and advanced, there is still a hidden soldier? No wonder there is no fear!"

This black inflammation demon, obviously hides a lot of secrets.

Of course, the ability to cultivate to the level of the demon god, more or less, has some adventures and opportunities, Fang Yuan does not care.

"stand up!"

A dull voice came and ordered the Mozu to get up.

The flames spread, and the demon who ruled the black area came to see him wearing a black robe with bare feet and pale skin.

The top of the head is bare, and there is no trace of hair. The face is like a knife and a chisel, but the look is very cold.

While the whole person is talking, he is even more air-conditioned.

"There will be a fire magical power, cultivated to this extremely cold point! Really reverse the yin and yang, play with two instruments!"

Fang Yuan’s heart was filled with emotion.

At this time, another demon **** also came to the stage.

It was a female demon wearing a silver-white mask.

In Fang Yuan’s view, it is a large group of concise moonlight slowly falling, and it is also a magical demon!

"Devil Messiah!"

Fang Yuan could not help but recite the name.

This demon **** is mysterious, as if it suddenly popped out, but the first appearance, it is necessary to compete for the position of the lord, ambition and strength, must be different.

"Black inflammation lords fight for it, start now!"

"Two devils, strength debate, life and death, no complaints!"

A treacherous devil yelled forward and shook his right hand to signal the beginning.

Bang!

In the next moment, two huge breaths, like the beasts near the territory, began to attack and temptation.

Hey!

The defensive enchantment trembles as if it will be torn in the next moment.

The other Mozu are soft legs, and even have no strength at all, almost smashed into the ground.

"Messiah, I want you to know that you choose to challenge me, it is a mistake!"

After a moment of confrontation, the black inflammation demon took the lead.

On top of his head, a boulevard rushed out, with a black flame, rushing into the sky.

"Black Yan Avenue!"

On the black avenue, there is a small tributary flying out: "Hurricane Avenue! Wind helps the fire, kill!"

"That is... Hurricane Avenue separated from the Black Yan Avenue!"

"It is possible to map a million roads together. The black lord is entering the realm of Wanhua!"

"Devils win! Devils win!"

Seeing this, other low-order demons immediately cheered.

"Is it?"

The Messiah continued to retreat, and in an instant came to the edge of the ring: "I want you to know that everything you do is just a joke! The moon!"

call out!

In an instant, the dark day disappeared, and the moon came.

It seems that a galaxy falls from the sky, and the moon falls from it.

"The root of the original Messiah is the Avenue of the Moon!"