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Chapter 1207: Miserable Slave

Such a scene was everywhere, and the Flame Demon Clan truly mobilized all its power. Within a few hours, several slaves were mobilized. Some red-armored demon soldiers were also dispatched.

Deep in the Red Rock Continent, a vast abyss that is thousands of miles in depth, tens of thousands of feet deep and almost unstoppable, is pitch black, which seems to lead to the eternal flame tree. On the edge of this abyss, there is a bloody altar. On the ancient altar, there is a totem pole. Above the totem pole are a wild and ancient flame tribe, which seems to be the demons born in the magma a few epochs ago. These demons born in the magma have established an ancient civilization and have now completely disappeared from the dust of history. However, as long as sacrifices are sacrificed, mysterious and strange power can be produced.

At this moment, all the great demons of the Flame Demon Clan have arrived here. Standing next to the altar, looking at the ancient totem pole, the ancient wilderness of the Flame Demon God, the red flame god, looked as if he was ashen, "Take all the slaves up and go into the deep pit, and prepare to launch the Flame Dragon Sacrifice Array."

Immediately, the howling sounded loudly, and some demons were sealed with magic power one after another, entering the abyss, making shrill screams, and there were even some immortal-level high-level demons.

"Why, why! Red Flame Demon God, you wiped out our Fire Fish Clan five hundred years ago. Didn't you promise that we wouldn't kill us as long as we are honestly slaves for you? Over the past five hundred years, my Fire Fish Clan has dug up many mineral veins and refined many spiritual medicines for you, why don't you keep your promise!"[

A high-level demon who practiced the Immortal Emperor level, saw that several demons were forcibly penetrated into the abyss, and howled hysterically.

"Nonsense! A group of low-ranking races will die." A leader of the Red Ghost Clan said with a grim smile."

With a click, the Red Ghost Leader pinched the leader of the Fire Fish Clan and snatched it into his head, digging out a magic pill, throwing it into the abyss.

"I curse you! Curse you, the Fire Ghost Clan, all blood flows into a river, and no chickens and dogs are left behind! You promised that in three years, our Shiyan Clan members will be released!"

Another high-level demon who has reached the level of the God King was about to rush up if he didn't accept it, but was shocked by the leader of the Red Ghost Clan and knocked down to the abyss.

"Dad!" A little stone man started to cry and was held in his arms by a female demon, but the leader of the Red Ghost Clan had no mercy. He leaned his fingers and both of them exploded into powder. The soul and flesh fell into the abyss.

"Kill! All slaves go into the abyss!" The leader of the Red Ghost Clan flew all over the sky, turned into a long rainbow, and commanded the clan members.

Suddenly, thousands of demon slaves, monsters, souls, and evil spirits all entered the abyss.

"Reported to Lord Chiyan, there are 1.8 billion slaves, all of whom have entered the abyss, but it seems that it is not enough to launch the Flame Dragon Sacrifice." The leader of the Red Ghost Clan flew to the side of the Red Flame Demon God, "Not enough? You sent someone to destroy all the races around 100,000 miles away nearby. All creatures have been caught here. Forget it, you are too slow to do it. Now is an extraordinary period, so let me do it."

While speaking, one space channel after another was opened beside the Red Flame Demon God. In this space channel, many continents appeared, and many races and demons lived on the continents. Usually, these demons traded under the protection of the Red Ghost Clan, including many large races that reproduce quickly, with a population of over 100 million.

But now, suddenly, these low-level demons encountered a catastrophe. One by one, one with comparable big hands descended on these cities. Several creatures were captured by the big hands, and no one could escape the fate of being captured.

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