The Wizard World: 374 Demon Banquet 1
The ground under Angliel's feet is getting darker and hotter. Black cracks and cracks on the ground began to slowly emit light red smoke.
Cuck! Click! Click!
He stepped on the ground step by step, moving forward steadily. With each step, white smoke slowly comes out of your feet.
His ...
A hissing sound came slowly from his feet.
Angele does not need to look at it, it is the white smoke that burns through the bottom of leather boots. He felt his feet become slightly hot.
Look down and glance up at the ground ahead. There are hundreds of meters to the magma river.
"I can make my high temperature resistance feel the hot temperature ..." Angle looked far away.
There is a black area ahead, and the ground is constantly emitting red smoke. Just on the ground in front, some cracks can actually see the red magma flowing slowly.
The pungent sulphur smell completely fills the air here.
Angleton paused and took a step forward.
Oh! !!
A spark is burning on his clothes. Red Mars instantly spread over his black clothes and quickly extended. The entire black cape was lit all at once.
Hoo!
Angele was completely encased in red flames, and his cloak burned completely.
He raised his hands.
All the burnt cloak parts of the body quickly spread out the black metal liquid, completely covering it.
Within a few seconds, the fire goes out. The black cloth cloak on Angele turned into a black metal cloak.
His face was slightly pale, and he pressed his right hand gently to his face.
The palm of your hand suddenly spreads and deforms into a black mask, which is gently worn on your face. A strainer-like honeycomb mouth is slowly deformed at the nose and nose.
Angele carefully took out a glass test tube from the lumbar pouch, filled the yellow stone-like particles into the filter, and discarded the test tube.
He once again raised his foot toward the black city.
As the distance gets closer, the dazzling red magma river also gets closer.
There is some weird burning sound faintly audible in the air. The sky also became dark and red.
In the area opposite the Red River, some humanoid dots burning with red flames are constantly walking.
The human figures are naked and burned with high-temperature, highly toxic flames. It was black-red, with two golden flames in the eyes. They walk around the body like a camel, with sharp claws in their hands and feet. From time to time, a sigh of sigh was emitted.
Angel has a black metal cape. Even with a black mask on his face, he didn't expose any skin at all. He was standing by the lava river, his body was full of white smoke.
Standing on the edge of the magma, he looked up and looked at the front. There were no bridges at all for people to pass.
"It doesn't seem to be a place for ordinary creatures to be able to come ..." Angliel's eyes flashed bright blue.
‘Average temperature for environmental detection: 782 to 957 degrees Celsius. Air composition: The proportion of unknown highly toxic gases accounts for 87.21%. Comprehensive evaluation: non-human existence. The analysis results of the chip are quickly fed back.
Angele exhaled deeply, his mouth and nose were full of the minty smell of the filter, and the most deadly high-temperature gas for ordinary living things was no problem for him. After the lava core lake's resistance has been increased to the third layer, it is enough to compare with ordinary high-temperature environmental creatures.
Walking to the river, he stepped directly into the lava river without hesitation.
Slap! !!
A layer of ferrous metal suddenly spread under his feet, extending. It quickly turned into a rectangular carpet-shaped black channel. Frame on red magma river.
Angel walked calmly on the Black Bridge step by step, calmly and calmly.
The fire figures on the bank across the river focused their attention on this uninvited guest.
‘嗬 ....’ These creatures are constantly exhaling a stream of red poisonous smoke. They stared greedily at Angle slowly crossing the river. Slowly gathered and gathered, rubbing his claws lightly, as if ready to attack.
Less than half a minute. Just after crossing the metal bridge and stepping on the other side of the river, Angele slowly gathered more than twenty flame human figures from all directions.
Angel glanced around at these figures.
These red human figures are only half his height, slowly approaching him one by one, getting closer and closer, almost blocking his direction.
"Did you get down?"
He strode straight ahead in peace.
Oh! !!
Under the black cape. Countless red hairs pop up instantly, puncturing precisely the heads of more than 20 human heads in the surroundings, piercing them directly.
Then there was a bang again, and all the hair was pulled back instantly.
Angle just paused with both feet and continued to move forward.
A group of flaming humanoids fell to the ground, turning into a pool of melting red magma, slowly seeping into the ground full of black cracks.
The rest of the flaming humanoids didn't dare to come near again. Just staring at Angele in the distance. Until he slowly walked into the huge city of black ruins.
Angel walked slowly in the black city, and all the surrounding buildings and houses were completely burnt by the flames. There is no life, there are traces of burnt out everywhere.
Bursts of hot wind kept blowing, bringing up black ashes on the ground.
Angel felt that he was stepping on the ground with his feet, just like stepping on a thick blanket. The ashes on the ground had accumulated a thick layer, and he could almost miss the instep.
He felt like he was walking on a pile of unburned firewood ashes, and from time to time he could bring up some red Martian ashes.
The streets on both sides are all black. No signs of biological life.
Angel only glanced slightly and walked directly to the tallest black building in the center of the city.
It took only ten minutes to walk from the periphery of the city to the building.
Angel slowly observed the entire building along the way. The whole city is simply a ruin after the fire. No signs of life. Some places can even see charred wreckage.
Walk down the street until you reach the central building.
Two figures are already standing by the building.
A man who had fallen from the sky like a meteor, a savage warrior with a sacral armor and a bone helmet.
His body is gray-white and dark green, with gray-white bone armor and dark green crystal inlaid. Carrying two green axes on his back, the material is made of semi-transparent dark green crystal on all four sides.
This man's head is completely covered in a horned helmet. The thorns on the two heads are long and short, and they look wild.
The other is a woman, covered with dark red scale armor. Only the v-shaped area of the chest is fair-skinned for humans. It looks like a scalloped leotard with a V-neck.
What is most conspicuous for a woman is the six black spikes growing behind her, like wings formed by a bone spur.
The appearance of Anglo. Suddenly attracted the two people's attention. He took a few steps forward and stood at another position that was moderately close to them. Neither stay away, but also maintain the best vigilance distance.
The woman smiled at Angle slightly, and the sides of her cheeks slowly dug out dense dark green crystals from under the skin. Like a large patch of tiny eyes, blinking green light constantly. Very infiltrating.
"It looks like it's finally fresh this time." She laughed softly. "The demon guy will actually introduce new people to join us."
The mad warrior with full body bones ignored her, but just glanced at Angele calmly, and then looked back. He is tall and over two meters in height, a head taller than Angele. The arm is almost as thick as an average adult's thigh, and it looks full of pressure.
"It's still the last one." He muttered.
The voice just fell. There was a thud of metal armor stepping on the ground.
Oh! !! Huh! !!
It's like an empty metal body armor coming here step by step. The sound is getting closer and closer.
The three turned around and looked towards the black street behind.
On the street, a slender figure with a silver body and black armor walked slowly towards this side.
This man is fully armored, with a purple-black cloak behind him. The cloak was a little tattered and tumbling with the heat.
What's even more weird is that with this step, the person's armor gap started to emit green gas every step forward.
He is holding a long silver knife that also emits green gas and silver in his right hand, with two dark green eyes engraved on the handle. Carved on the guards on both sides. The blade is slender, with a length of two meters, and a long green crystal line is inlaid in the middle.
"You came here so early." There was a robot-like voice in the black armor, mixed with buzzing noises. The Old Byron language spoken in this voice sounded like a buzzing sound from bees, and it was a bit difficult to recognize when mixed.
His head wobbled from side to side, and he suddenly fell on the side of the strange black cloak man.
"Oh? Are there new people joining? Who introduced them? Are you a spider? Or a bone?"
"What do you think?" The mad warrior named Bone asked a little dissatisfied, "Why must it be us, not the ogre?"
"We've known each other for so many years, and I'm the only one who knows the habit of eye-evil. When he meets a newcomer, he usually starts first, unless he can't get it, he will pull in." The black armor replied lightly. "Don't you think that guy with an eye-catcher won't win this guy?"
"Maybe it's really possible." The spider woman looked at her slender purple nails leisurely.
The armored swordsman squinted at Angele, changed direction, and walked towards Angele's right. Occupied a position, leaning directly against the wall of a house, a long knife slammed into the ground and stood in front of him.
Angel hid behind the black cloak, his face twitched slightly.
Just now, he tried to use the scanning ability of the chip to detect the strength of these three creatures. I did not expect that the twisted force field emitted by the three people alone would cause thousands of degrees of passive damage. The chip simply cannot scan closer layers.
He almost stands on the surface of the skin by the scorpion and his metal talents, plus his terrifying physique, so that he can stand firmly here.
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