Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"Second place? It's impossible..."

In the dark space, An Avili said in a daze with an unbelievable look.

In the dock hall after completing the trial, Anjavelli saw his name and achievements in the illusion from a sheepskin scroll.

"Anyavili, currently ranked second, the number of sinner souls collected: 3150, the highest quality sinner soul: the seven filthy souls of first-order creatures, associated with 4. The sin karma illusion is over."

"This is impossible! I have followed General Sellen's prompts to obtain the highest quality souls of sinners. What other souls can surpass the souls entangled in the seven felonies in quality? It must be the record of the Magic Dock that is wrong!"

He raised his hand and slapped angrily on the sheepskin roll in front of him, shaking up a fierce air wave, and the entire space in the magic dock seemed to be trembling with his anger.

In front of him, there was a burst of golden light on the surface of the sheepskin scroll. The light turned into a transparent barrier, blocking the front of Anyaveri, making it impossible for him to cause any damage to the sheepskin scroll. He could not even touch the front of the sheepskin. A seemingly flimsy sheepskin roll.

After venting his anger, Anjavelli stared carefully at the sheepskin scroll in front of him, and his gaze fell at the top of his own ranking. He really wanted to know who could achieve a higher level than him in the illusion of sin karma. Ranking.

It is a pity that the handwriting there is very vague, as if there is an inexplicable power to roll the sheepskin, and all the information except Ann Avili is hidden, and he can't see what is written in other places.

"Master Anyaveri, you are the greatest high-level demon, you must have won the first place in the illusion of sin karma!" Just as Anavili stared at the sheepskin scroll in front of him, a voice reached his ears. .

Outside the magic dock, an abyssal evil demon with a lower rank came to Ann Avili and congratulated him.

Anyavili didn't know this abyssal demon, but thought that this should be some low-level demon who submitted to him.

Thinking of the results of the illusion recorded on the sheepskin scroll, the compliment of this abyssal evil demon sounded a bit harsh in Anjavili's ears.

"You are wrong, I am not the number one in this illusion. In this illusion, I am only ranked second."

Shaking his head, Anjavelli refuted the evil demon's words and admitted his own shortcomings.

The demon looked surprised: "You are not the number one in this trial... You are a great pure-blood demon. Who else is more qualified to be number one than you?"

With a cold snort, Anjavelli put his hands in front of him and asked: "In addition to the behemoth beast that entered the illusion this time, there should be a group of demons who don’t know where they came from. Before I entered the magic dock. Afterwards, are there any other demons entering the illusion?"

"Your subordinates have been waiting outside, Master Anjavili. After you entered the dock, no other demons entered." The demons replied respectfully.

"In this way, it seems that the behemoth Behemoth who got the first place in the sin karma illusion...the devil who entered the illusion before, they are not qualified to be the first." Anyavili analyzed the previous intelligence. , Draw your own conclusions.

Thinking of this, he let out a cold snort: "Unexpectedly, that behemoth behemoth can actually collect high-quality sinner souls. As far as I know, those behemoths do not have the ability to distinguish between good and bad souls, only pure The blood demon can do it. It seems that it is just lucky, and among the killed creatures, there happens to be a high-quality sinner soul."

Listening to Anjavili's words, the demon nodded thoughtfully.

Anyavili thought for a while, and asked the demons: "From the time of entering the illusion, the group of demons should have already left the illusion space. I left the magic dock first, how are they doing now? Captured by you."

"The enemies have all been resolved." The demon quickly replied.

"Really?" Anjavili narrowed his eyes and stared at the demon in front of him. "You didn't lie, but I can feel that you are hiding something from me."

Anyavili seemed to have discovered something, wide and pitch-black bat wings spread out behind him, almost completely covering the demon in front of him.

Although the words of the demon in front of him passed An Avili's lie test, An Avili always felt that something was wrong.

A pitch-black flame ignited from the body of An Avili. At this moment, he showed a powerful aura belonging to the great demon.

Under the influence of this momentum, the evil demon seemed to be frightened, his body trembled, and his words became uncomfortable, becoming intermittent:

"Master Anjavili... Among the demons who entered the magic dock first, one of the demon demonstrated the ability to release the disease. It should be related to the once king of the disease. Many ordinary abyss demons are ultimately because of that. Ability to die..."

As he said, the demon showed a look of horror, and his body tremblingly approached Anjavli.

"The King of Plague..." Anyavili, who has the ability to detect lies, did not doubt what the demon said. He knew that everything the demon said was the truth, and his attention had been completely Attracted by the content of the discourse.

"It is said that the ancient king of disease, and also the first generation of gluttony kings, led many demons to counterattack the earthly world, causing unimaginable deaths and injuries to the humans of Damn it. It is a pity that they were killed by the heroes born among the humans. Otherwise, only With the powerful power of the King of Diseases, it is enough to completely destroy the human world."

An Avili's eyes showed longing, and his tone became eager.

"It's a pity that I was not born in that era. I didn't witness the accomplishments of the Lord of Plague with my own eyes. I just heard the devil with stronger blood mentioned his deeds. It is said that the current King of Gluttony did not inherit the Lord of Plague. Strength, if you want to gain the power that belongs to the Lord of Diseases, you can only pray to his lost idol..."

Shaking his head, Ann Avili asked the demon: "You just said that those enemies have been solved. What about the demon who can release the plague? Was he also killed?"

"He was not killed." The evil demon replied. By now, he is less than one position away from Anjavili.

"Did he escape... This makes me a little difficult." The high-level demon frowned.

"He didn't run away either," the demon replied.

An Avili was taken aback, just about to say something, but saw a chill in the eyes of the evil demon.

In the next moment, the light curtain turned into hot magma, like a giant red net, sprayed towards Ann Avili.

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