"I hate the abyss!"

“A lot of people hate it.”

"Gregory, why didn't those silver elves completely destroy the abyss?"

"Maybe the silver elves can't do it either."

Gregory dodged a fireball that was fired towards him, glanced at a demon roaring on the ground, and continued to fly forward:

"Compared with other races, the race of demons is the darling of the world.

Although they don’t look brainless, they are more impulsive and irritable, they rarely have organizational...”

"But they are very strong in themselves?"

"No, sir, although they are very strong, if it were just like this, they would not be afraid of all races."

"you mean?"

"What I'm talking about is that any race, any race, can become a demon after death, and thus gain its second life."

While talking, the two raised their heads.

The River Styx, which seemed like a miracle, spanned in front of the two of them.

This is a long river that was not recorded at first. This river already existed before the birth of the elves and even before the birth of the demons.

No one knows where it comes from, even the abyss itself may be just a part of its basin.

The River Styx is bounded by.

Many demon eggs are waiting to hatch on the shore, and the newly hatched demon worms will evolve into a little demon after a fight.

The source of the Styx is undeterminable, but the source of the demon is the "Sandshuo" that was thrown out by the river when the Styx passed by.

Or, demon egg.

After being baptized by the Styx, the soul turns into a demon's egg. After hatching, the demon's egg becomes a demon.

So, how did the soul of the Styx gather the dead souls in the world?

No one knows.

The Styx itself does not have the power to forbidden air.

A man and a dragon flew over it.

They were all afraid of this huge river.

Although ordinary creatures cannot survive in the Styx and will be purified by the Styx's own powerful "dissolving" ability, there are still some powerful primitive demons who choose to lurk in the Styx and attack when the "prey" crosses the boundary.

This time, Gao Wen did not meet it.

The waters of the Styx are quiet.

Crossing this river of miracles that runs through countless layers of the abyss, one man and one dragon continues to move forward.

The fifth floor of the abyss.

The fifth-level Abyss Lord is a legendary fire demon.

It's not easy to deal with, it's the most brainless one.

The King of the Nether Dragon chose to avoid it and headed towards the fourth floor along the Styx River Basin.

However, during this period, something went wrong.

I don't know if it's luck.

Just as Gregorian crossed one end of the river, he happened to catch the hatching of a group of demon eggs.

Under the red moon.

Tens of thousands of demon eggs began to hatch abyss worms, and the strange scene was enough to make people suffering from intensive phobia faint.

Seeing this scene on the dragon's back, Gao Wen's eyes twitched.

"Say again, I hate the abyss."

"Sir, I think we're in trouble."

While Gregorian said this, he began to try his best to raise his own flight altitude.

The Devil's Egg can also be called the Abyss Egg.

Whenever these 'little cute' are hatched, they will attract the attention of many demons nearby.

A feast is about to begin.

The weak abyss worms hatched, and then they fought for a round of battles themselves.

Devour your eggshell, swallow the unborn abyss eggs around you, and devour the abyss worms that have been born but are weaker than you.

This process must be carried out until all the abyss eggs on the banks of the Styx have been hatched.

Only the surviving little demon will choose to leave here under the tendency of instinct.

When they walk out of the surroundings of the Styx, most of them will be gathered by some powerful demons waiting on the river bank, and as their own men, or they will be eaten directly.

It can be said that the birth of every powerful demon is carried by countless corpses of the same clan behind him.

In such a situation, the demons living in the abyss will appear outrageous only if they are not crazy.

The reason why there are so many demons in the abyss is not because the powerful demons protect the weak demons, but because the River Styx produces enough eggs in the abyss.

As numerous as sand!

And now.

As batches of abyss eggs hatched, Gao Wen could already feel that there were many evil gazes nearby, staring at him.

"Gregory, shake them off."

“I’m doing this.”

"Release your dragon power and tear any demon who dares to stop us."

"Sir, that will only attract more attention. These brainless guys don't know what fear is."

"Believe me, if we just run, we can't get rid of them."

While speaking, the wings behind Gao Wen had already opened.

He is very grateful.

The puppet angel, which is almost the same as the day angel, uses energy that is not the holy light.

If not...

If an angel from Paradise Mountain dares to spread its wings in the abyss, it will definitely cause the demon lord on this level to riot directly.

Although it's not much better now!

The strange screams of Gulu were heard endlessly. Some powerful demons who were originally preparing to hunt the little demons, but after Gao Wen spread his wings, he rushed up with a strange scream.

What greeted them was the weak aura spread all over the body of the Nether Dragon, and the breath of death one after another.

Bang!

After a somewhat crisp sound, Gao Wen saw a hill nearly thirty meters high flying over his head.

Go down and look.

On a mountain ahead, an octagonal demon with two heads was lifting another hill with force.

It seems that it is for them!

"Gregory!"

"I am here."

"Roar down and tear it apart!"

“This is…it’s a bit difficult.”

Gregory's dragon head glanced at the octagonal demon below: "A legendary octagonal demon with a level 26 of creature level, without the help of his master, it would be difficult for us to kill him in a short time."

"Then hurry up...I hate this feeling of being targeted by others."

Taking a deep breath, Gao Wen generated a javelin with energy, and when the double-headed octagonal demon was ready to throw it again, he took the lead and threw it at it with a javelin.

Hit it directly!

The javelin exploded on the face of the octagonal demon, causing the furious legendary demon to roar and throw out the "small hill" in his hand.

It has no proofreading direction.

So, this hill fell directly on several six-armed snake demons.

There is no chance of survival.

The snake demons hit by the hill were directly crushed into meat paste.

The star anise demon doesn't care about all this.

After discovering that the King of the Nether Dragon had flew out of his range, he roared on the spot.
Chapter completed!