Principal Sun's smile disappeared, replaced by incomparable solemnity.

Gold and platinum are two different concepts of life, which can even be described as evolution.

The latter has the power to control the law. Although it cannot compete with the taboo, it already has the capital to fight since the level of the taboo is not high.

The most terrible thing is that Bai Zhi is only a silver-level demon lord. Compared with the platinum-level demon lord, he is two whole realms behind.

In a real fight, just saving one's life is the limit.

There is no spare power to protect others

"Haha, laugh, why don’t you laugh?" Emperor Yan laughed loudly.

This is a humanoid creature covered with magma. It is more than ten meters tall and has rough and powerful limbs.

From time to time, magma spills from its body, igniting the forest and setting fire to the mountains.

Emperor Yan is very happy.

Look. Ah, the creature in front of me is so small, and it is trembling with fear.

"Emperor Yan, when you hunt down my human genius, aren't you afraid that my human clan will take action?"Principal Sun said with a stern look.

Emperor Yan laughed loudly when he heard this and replied nonchalantly:"Then let them come, as if I have no taboos in hell."

Everyone's heart sank.

Hell is very strong, very strong.

There are currently nine known glory-level dungeons, and Hell ranks in the top five. Its danger level can be seen as average.

"Phew, is there anything else you want to say? Every word you say will become your last words."

The Shura girl laughed wildly.

Suddenly a strong wind came over. When she looked up, she saw a slap coming from far to near.…

"Hey, did I make you laugh?" Emperor Yan said coldly, and casually burned the flattened corpse to ashes.

Hearing this, everyone felt chills in their hearts.

As expected of a demon, he was really cruel, even killing his own teammates.

Other cultists couldn't help it. walked out

"Emperor Yan, what do you mean? I gave you the sacrifice to help you, not to kill us."

"what? If you don't accept it, come and have a fight."

The disdainful tone made the cultists tremble with anger, but they were helpless.

This is a platinum-level demon, and it is not something they can control. If it were not for the mission, they would not summon this thing.

Emperor Yan looked at it The cultists didn't dare to explode, so they nodded with satisfaction and turned around.

"If you are good at cooking, practice more. If you don't have the skills, don't be a scumbag."

Cultists: Cao!

"Qin Mo, if nothing can be done, take people into Penglai Wonderland, then teleport away through the black card, and leave the rest to me."

Principal Sun took a breath, turned around and said seriously

"Emperor Yan, let me give you a piece of advice, if you attack us.

Even if you escape to the depths of hell, you will be killed by our clan's taboo. Emperor

Yan laughed loudly, his face full of disdain.

"Whatever, I don't care, if the threat is effective, then what do I need this strength for?"

Principal Sun suddenly felt that his head was big.

If it were another race, even a spider descendant of the Mother Tree of Desire, he could solve the problem through negotiation.

But demons really can't. Except for lust and cunning demons, most other demons are A single-minded person who refuses to listen to advice and only recognizes his fists

"Hahaha...hahahaha..."

Seeing everyone's helpless looks, Emperor Yan even smiled proudly.

"It's really great, I just like this look of being unhappy with me but unable to kill me, hahahaha...Gah..."

Emperor Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and his arrogant face suddenly changed to a look of horror, as if he saw What kind of terrifying creature was there?

Did I read it correctly? It turned out to be the dead duck.

An ordinary little yellow duck, wearing a colorful rock vest and holding a guitar in his arms.

He was sitting on the deck of the ark, leisurely using tools Adjust the guitar strings.

Everyone also noticed something was wrong, but there was nothing they could do. The devil liked to write his expressions on his face.

Look at Emperor Yan, his mouth stopped smiling, his skin became darker, and even the hot magma stopped flowing.

"Um...I suddenly remembered that my clothes were not confiscated, so I went back first."

Everyone was stunned. The cultists were also dumbfounded and couldn't react. Are you kidding me about the clothes Balrog wears?

What kind of clothes can withstand the heat of magma? If it can withstand the heat of magma, do these clothes still need to be washed? ?

"Wait... How about you smile a little longer? I heard you smile very happily"

"No, no, not happy at all."

Emperor Yan stepped back as he spoke.

Only then did Principal Sun notice the happy duck who was carelessly tuning the strings.

Qin Mo sat aside and ate melon.

It was just a flash of inspiration at first, but the effect was surprisingly good. He actually made this Emperor Yan was frightened.

Emperor Yan almost went crazy.

Wasn't this evil thing banished? Why did it appear here?

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Oh... this is outside of hell. Ah, that’s okay.

But Emperor Yan still wanted to escape.

He couldn’t help but recall a dark history in his mind.

Three hundred years ago, a little yellow duck came to hell, calling himself Michael Jackson Duck, and he was a rock singer.

In order to relieve boredom, countless demons participated in the concert.

A heartbroken song, where can I find a soulmate in the world?

This is not a poem, but a fact.

All the demons who participated in the concert died of intestinal rupture..

Then the name of the Hell Singer shocked the hell.

This duck was so evil that the demon lord could not kill it, and the hell monarchs did not dare to kill it.

After causing harm to hell for three hundred years and torturing countless demons crazy, the seven monarchs of hell killed this duck. A duck was sealed and exiled.

Who would have thought that we would meet again.

Mom, I will hide in hell from now on and never come out again.

The happy duck jumped on the mast, his eyes shining:"A heartbroken song, where can I find a friend in the world?" , Lao Yan, would you be interested in listening to a song?"

"Not interested in! Get out... stay away from me."

The demon turned around and ran towards the teleportation gate, and then sadly discovered that the gate was opened by the Shura girl, and he had just slapped the Shura girl to death, so the teleportation gate closed automatically.

My damn hands, I owe you so much What to do?

Happy Duck said disappointedly:"Lao Yan, you have changed. You used to be my most loyal listener. Balrog looked horrified, pointed at Happy Duck and said angrily:"Do I want to hear it?" Aren’t you driven crazy by your music? If my friend hadn't saved me, I might still be locked up now."

Theoretically, demons don't help each other, but this duck broke the traditional practice of demons. During that time, demons helped each other and united as one.

Because if you don't help others, you may be the next unlucky one. Hell is so big, you can't hide in the palaces of the seven monarchs

"Forget it...a broken heart, where can I find a close friend in the world?"

Happy Duck soared into the sky, stepping on the void, stepping up to the sky step by step, extremely arrogant.

If you look closely, you will find a few slender spider threads floating under Happy Duck's feet. Bai Zhi came to help in the dark.

Next In an instant, Happy Duck jumped across space and onto Balrog's head.

"Michael Jackson duck, today I will send a song to my friends...the hymn of hell corpse!".

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