Demon’s Diary

Ouyang snorted, his expression slightly stunned. Zhao Qianying looked up and down and couldn't help laughing:

“It turns out that Zhao is a fairy. The magic of fairy illusion has become divine, but I don't see any broken blossoms. I really admire it. ”

“Daoyou is too reputable.” Zhao Qianying was not at all surprised, and Yingying smiled.

Liu Ming glanced at the two people, and his figure fell on the ground. He waved his fingers and the Blue Devil blade flew out, chopping the heads of the four demons apart.

Unexpectedly, apart from finding an egg-sized bead in that golden-haired demon's brain, there was nothing in the skull of the other three demons.

Liu Mingxin speculated that such dead demon beads would only be conceived in the body if the demon corpse had existed for a certain amount of time.

He hid the dead demon beads and flew back.

Ouyang Ming and Zhao looked at Liu Ming's behavior in the eyes. Zhao Qianyingmei's eyes flashed. He didn't say anything, but Ouyang Ming revealed a few surprises. Some strange questions asked:

“I can't believe that this thing still exists in this demonic corpse. It seems a bit like the demonic beast's inner dan, but it is full of corpses. What does Brother Liu want this for? ”

“This demon bead is not useful to me, but it is useful to a friend of mine.” Liu Ming didn't explain much, he replied casually.

“So that's how it is.” Ouyang seemed reluctant to say more and asked nothing more.

“By the way, Brother Ouyang, this inner abyss is unpredictable. I don't know how much danger lies ahead. Why don't you and I go together?” Liu Ming spoke sharply.

He and Zhao Qianying came here for this purpose. The danger in the inner abyss was far from his expectations. He had not yet seen the shadow of the Abyss Tower, and the two had been in great danger of life and death several times.

Although Zhao Qianying has a lot of treasures on his body, after all, he is not high enough to help him too much when in danger. Ouyang Qianying's strength is extremely high, which is just a big arm help.

“I can't ask for it.” Ouyang Yang will naturally not object, joyfully.

Zhao Qianying stood aside, seemed to have anticipated Liu Ming's intention, did not say much.

Liu Ming saw Ouyang Ying promised to come down, and his face was also delighted.

In the following time, the three of them did not make any more stops here. After a brief discussion, they quickly left here and flew towards the depths of the mausoleum.

Just after the three of them left, not far from a crippled building, there was a ripple in the void, and a golden figure slowly emerged, and it was the golden puppet next to the woman on the cold side.

At this moment, one pair of spiritual eyes looked in the direction of Liu Ming's three departures and looked thoughtful.

Half a day later, it raised its hand and flashed a blue light in its hand, adding a blue skull, except that the blue skull was full of spiritual prints, obviously a magic instrument.

The golden puppet opens its mouth and sprays a golden light. It flashes on the blue skull. The blue light immediately shines in the hollow eyes of the skull. The mouth opens suddenly and a suction is emitted.

The surrounding red mist converged towards the skull's mouth, and a moment later condensed into a pale red matrix.

“Kim Lun, what is it? Is there something wrong with Ouyang Yang?” The voice of the cold-faced woman came out of the Battle of Law.

“Master, here's the thing…” The golden puppet briefly recounted what was about to happen.

“Oh, it's that willow again...” The frozen woman's voice sounded like she was talking to herself.

“The three of them have left, heading inside the mausoleum, wondering if their subordinates need to continue?” The golden puppet waited for a moment and the cold-faced woman never spoke, so she asked.

“No need, since there is that Liu Ming companion, Ouyang Ying's safety should not be a problem, come back first, I just have something to do here.” In the battle of the law, the cold-faced woman said lightly.

Her voice had just fallen, the blue skeleton magic instrument in the hands of the gold puppet flashed with blue eyes, the sound of "bang” broke apart, a more magnificent red magic array wrapped around the gold puppet, the legal array flashed, the figure of the gold puppet suddenly disappeared.

The golden puppet saw a flower, and the next moment, its figure appeared on an altar-like building.

Above the altar, both cold-faced women and inky puppets.

The inky puppet sits on his knees at this moment on the altar with a thick inky glow, a huge eyeball filled with blood filaments hanging over his head, and a light of thin hair, falling into the surrounding void and disappearing.

The cold-faced woman stood quietly beside her and her eyes flashed, looking in one direction at the altar.

The dark soil beneath the altar still falls within the confines of the mausoleum, surrounded by red mist, but outside the altar is a brown ground, where there seems to be an invisible barrier, blocking the red mist of the mausoleum on the other side.

“Master.” The golden puppet walked up to the cold-faced woman and leaned over for a gift.

“It's been a long time since you secretly protected Nao Yang Ying.” The cold-faced woman turned her back and said.

“The master has spoken his word, and this is what his men should do.” The golden puppet hastily said.

“Master.” At this point, the inky puppet stopped the practice and stood up.

“How's it going?” The cold-faced woman turned around and asked for a word with no end.

“Master Qi, it's basically clear. At this moment, in addition to us, there are four teams: the Liu Family and the Kong Xiang World Alliance, the Imperial Family and the Long Family Alliance, the Liu Ming and Ouyang Ying and a young woman, and the Gaohe Family.” The inky puppet obviously knew what the cold-faced woman was referring to, and replied quickly.

“Nightmare? I remember how he seemed to have joined a family into the inner abyss. How could he be the only one left?” Cold-faced women's eyes flashed and seemed somewhat surprised.

“It was in the abyss that they learned about the Abyss Tower, and they followed it at their own risk. In the end, there were heavy losses in Hammerin, almost entirely destroyed. At the end of the day, only Kohler came to the mausoleum alone.” The inky puppet sounds flat, he said.

“Humph, fools!” Cold-faced middle-aged women smiled coldly.

“Out of these four teams, only the Liu family and the Wangfu family are likely to interfere with the master's affairs. I just don't know. How much do they know about the inside of the Abyss Tower?” The inky puppet continued.

The cold-faced middle-aged woman looked silent, shook her head slightly and seemed to disagree with the inky puppet, although she did not say so.

The inky puppet and the golden puppet looked at each other and stood silently beside each other without speaking.

“What is the position of all four teams, and how long will it take to get through the mausoleum?” The cold-faced woman was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

“They basically have a way of restraining the mausoleum demons, presumably the fastest team, and will be able to cross the mausoleum in half a day at most.” The inky puppet replied hastily.

“Well, since there's still some time, I'll do something first.” The cold-faced woman nodded and said.

“Master, Ouyang Yin...” asked the golden puppet.

“No problem, just let him follow that Liu Ming.” The cold-faced woman said softly.

“Yes." The golden puppet nodded.

The cold-faced woman said, her sleeve robe flashed, a blue light covered the three, and then turned into a green rainbow, flying towards the yellow-brown land.

……

At this moment, the outermost corpse of the inner realm is poisoned, and a blue light is flying in it, and in the light is the old man of the cold crow.

He looks pretty bad at the moment, pale face, a ragged blouse, a hint of blood in the air, and a little bit of Xuan energy in the air.

The old man is in a very depressed mood at this moment. Not only did he not get the treasure he wanted, but the four celestial demons of his family were buried here as many times as possible, and one of them was a descendant of his own.

With this in mind, he was forced to bite his teeth and seemed to be scolding something, not knowing whether he was scolding himself or Gogh Nightmare.

From time to time, one or two of the monsters in the surrounding poison flew out to the old man of the cold crow, but before he approached him, the cold air he emitted froze directly into ice and fell down.

Gradually, the surrounding corpse demon poison gradually became thinner and closer to the end.

With a glimmer of joy on the face of the old man, it is now six months before the end of the demonic abyss. After a short break, he still has the opportunity to find some ancient demonic relic treasures on his own strength.

“Hey, hey, no one ever gets out of the inner abyss? This is ridiculous! ”

Thinking about it, the old man was in a much better mood, with a thick blue light on his body and a slightly faster pace.

At this moment, the mutation protrudes!

The surrounding air suddenly rolled up, like boiling water in a pan, boiling suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, corpses spinning wildly, a huge swirl of hundreds of feet emerged, an unspeakable suction acting on the old man of the cold crow, making him shine in the wrong direction.

The old man's face changed, but he did not panic too much. He had already passed from here once before. Although this layer of poisonous gas is extremely poisonous, there is no danger at all to his existence, as long as he is careful, and some of the monsters in this poison are naturally nothing.

He shouted in a low voice and the blue light on his body amplified, forming a blue aperture that covered his entire body.

At the same time, a few low sinking spells appeared in his mouth, and the light flashed in his hand, adding an extra blue longo, stroking hard towards the surrounding gas vortex.

A magnificent blue knife emerged in the fog, chopping the surrounding poison swirl in half, suction suddenly dissipated without a trace.