The underside of the altar is not as Xiang Shuai had imagined.

After seeing the abyss where flames are everywhere, the environment here can be called heaven.

Where is this?

Or inside the altar?

Xiangshuai kept thinking, but she couldn't figure it out.

There were green lawns everywhere, as if they had been rested on time by the gardener. On these lawns were lined with rows of stone sculptures standing facing each other, like neatly arranged guards of honor. There was no idea what mechanism was placed on the heads of these stone sculptures. After the two fell in, a red flame suddenly ignited on their heads.

Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and the surroundings were clear.

Looking into the distance, there was the kind of fire mushroom that I saw before that was constantly burning with flames.

Xiang Shuai looked up at the top of her head, and the entrance she had fallen into before had completely disappeared.

"Bastard, what did you do?" Cruise shouted angrily. Because of fear, his body trembled like a sieve. His red face was as miserable as white paper at this moment. He pointed at Yang Dashuan and cursed. "You two idiots, you dare to drag my great Cruise, a noble demon off the altar!"

No one paid attention to him, Xiang Shuai was untiing the "gold rope" on her body.

Yang Dashuan was looking around, looking for Joan of Arc. The soil here is relatively soft, and the falling cross plunged into the ground, so Joan of Arc did not suffer much.

Cruise looked at the sky, swearing in the common language of the mainland, and in the devil's language. At first, Yang Dashuan and Xiangshuai could understand, but later they didn't know what this guy was saying. He could only hear him screaming, and many statues of people were also affected. Large areas were broken all over the ground, and gravel rolled around the ground.

Yang Dashuan pulled off the rope from Joan of Arc and carried Joan of Arc off the cross.

"Why have you come to the abyss plane?" Joan of Arc's hands and feet were already bruised. After letting go, he kept numbing and he lost his strength to stand up.

"I followed these demons to the end of the dark cave!" Yang Dashuan hugged Joan of Arc tightly. The traces left by the rope on Joan of Arc made his heart shatter and he kept being grabbed. "Then I came here. I thought I could not find you, but I didn't expect you to be here!"

"No, you shouldn't have come! You shouldn't have come here at all!" Joan of Arc stretched out his trembling hands and touched Yang Dashuan's face, but the rope was used too much before. She didn't lift it up after holding it for a long time. For this reason, Yang Dashuan had to hold Joan of Arc's hands and put it on his face. "You are too stupid, too bad!"

"fine!"

Yang Dashuan carried Joan of Arc on his back. "As long as I let go of my hands, I don't believe who can stop me!"

Although he said that, Yang Dashuan felt a little unsure when he thought of the stone statue just now, when he smashed his two rock puppets with just a move. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiang Shuai.

No matter what, Lao Yang did not expect that Xiang Shuai had been silent, but was secretly unbuttoning the "golden rope" and dragging the big demon down the moment he fell.

The extremely angry Cruise stopped cursing because Xiang Shuai and Yang Dashuan were walking towards him.

"Male Gobi!" Cruise kicked the stone statue beside him, tilted his head, and his joints all over his body exploded like fried beans, and he walked over to the three of them cursingly.

Yang Dashuan cursed in his heart, preparing to let go of Joan of Arc and beat Cruise, who was raised by this bitch, to death.

After touching his body, he remembered that the Destroyer fell outside the altar. But it was okay, Yang Dashuan had a hundred ways to crush Cruise. However, Xiang Shuai reached out to stop Yang Dashuan who was about to step forward. "You look forward to Joan of Arc, I've given this big demon to me! You don't know the importance of your attack. If you beat this guy to death, we don't know how to get out!"

Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes, didn't say anything, but just hugged Joan of Arc tightly.

Looking at Xiang Shuai trying to deal with him alone, Cruise kept sneering. He did nothing, ran to the fire mushroom forest beside him and walked to the largest fire mushroom tree, kicked the fire mushroom off. He broke the huge mushroom umbrella, and a huge fire mushroom was transformed into a good stick. From a distance, it looked like a burning stick, and Boolean was abnormally pussy.

Can this thing hit people?

Just when Yang Dashuan was having this idea, Cruise randomly knocked on the stone statue next to it in order to confirm the hardness of the fire mushroom. The stone statue, which was three or four times larger than Cruise, was immediately trampled halfway, and gravel flew around the ground.

Xiang Shuai also saw it, but he kept snorting coldly.

A strong strength does not mean everything.

Xiang Shuai did not have any decent weapon, only a weapon that was too small to be smaller. It looked similar to a toy, but it was such a toy that solved many demons along the way. It was not until this time that Yang Dashuan could see clearly that the bow and arrow in Xiang Shuai's hand was not an ordinary product - it looked like a reduced version of the Elf Ranger's bow.

However, compared with the Elf Ranger's Bow, there are still many differences. Not only is there no thorns on the outside, it is wrapped in a circle of flames. Holding it in your hand, it looks like a fist and sword. The short bow strings that are only the length of the palm are trembling slightly to prove that this is still a magic weapon.

"If you admit defeat, I will leave you with my life!" Xiang Shuiping raised his hands and tilted his head to Cruise. However, he did not aim at his head like before, but instead met his limbs.

This sentence made the arrogant demon laugh.

He used his big hand to clean his ears with great disdain, and Cruise narrowed his eyes. "Who gave you such an arrogant tone! But I will make you sober in despair!"

This sentence made Yang Dashuan extremely unhappy. Although he wanted to rush up and teach this guy a lesson, because Xiang Shuai had said that before, he had to swallow his breath.

Joan of Arc lay in Yang Dashuan's arms and looked at Xiangshuan with a nervous look on his face.

She knew the power of these big demons. This guy hit Edward with one punch, causing Edward, who had turned into the King of Hills, to cover his stomach and not get up from the ground for a long time.

"Don't you go to help him?" Joan of Arc asked with his head raised.

"Xiangshuai is enough for him alone. If he is knocked down, wouldn't that be right?" Yang Dashuan smiled and looked over.

Xiangshuai, Yang Dashuan and Cruise hold each other in the shape of Pin.

Originally, Cruise was a little afraid. Although he was a human, Yang Dashuan was the most outstanding young man in his ten years. If he didn't deal with it carefully, he might really capsize in the gutter. However, now Yang Dashuan was holding Joan of Arc without any intention of getting up. Instead, he praised the stupid human chivalrous spirit, which made Cruise sneer in his heart.

"Looking for death!" Cruise smashed the fire mushroom in his hand fiercely.

boom!

The solid ground suddenly sank deep, and countless grass stems and soil flew.

But it didn't hit Xiangshuai.

The agile Cruise is still too slow compared to Kasumi. Kasumi can take Cruise's movements seriously with the unique speed of the elves.

"Bastard!" Cruise swung horizontally, and a row of stone statues were immediately swept off.

There were not many people here, only about twenty, but one was destroyed by Cruise, and then it was swept away, leaving less than half. But Cruise seemed to have no concern about these stone statues at all, and it was swept away.

Xiang Shuai also hid behind the stone statue, and there were several phantoms in one stroke, which made Cruise unable to tell it.

"Get out, do you, the elf, only know how to dodge?"

Cruise turned around and Xiang Shuai's movements were so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

But Xiang Shuai did not show up, but just pulled a piece of "shaking golden rope" and quietly walked around Cruise's left foot and suddenly wrapped it up. The guy immediately fell forward - this is how anyone had his feet tied up. Then he turned forward, "shaking golden rope" quickly shook forward, tying Cruise's neck. Then he turned around and grabbed Cruise's arm and tied it hard.

'boom!'

Cruise fell to the ground hard.
Chapter completed!