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Off the field, the heavenly kings looked at the phantom of the god of death holding a sickle, with solemn faces.

The twelve executive councilors were even more nervous. Even they, who were far away from the god of death, felt a sense of threat, let alone Yan Luo Guijun, who was at the core and was about to be 'stared'?

Will it cause serious injury and death?

Will it leave irreversible damage?

This devil really doesn't know how to measure it!

The executive members scolded secretly.

It is said that there are no rules for team battles, but in fact there are rules, and some 'forbidden techniques' that cause great damage will not be used by anyone.

The damage here may be to the opponent or to oneself.

The Gaze of Death, which can summon the "Phantom of Death", is already an uncontrollable forbidden technique. No one will frown when using such a forbidden technique on the enemy, but now it is just a competition, a battle within the alliance...

The standing councilors thought about it, and stared at it without blinking, not daring to move away for a moment.

within the field,

Black smoke drifted.

Clusters of faint blue flames burst forth, and the ghostly underworld exudes an inexplicable aura.

The demon stood at one end, staring at the eyes under the mask, waiting for the god of death to open his eyes.

The space freezes.

Time freezes.

Only the phantom of the god of death with a strong sense of existence floats there, and the pupils will open in the next moment...

Snapped--

The phantom shattered and turned into countless light spots.

This time, the phantom of the god of death didn't even open its eyes, and the figure shattered and disappeared like a bubble.

The demon froze.

Gather ghost babies, horror demons and other elves, glaring at the gleaming red mask.

Ghost Mask kept shaking his head.

It's not me, I used to do it like this~!

This is not my pot~!

...

There is no death gaze, but the battle continues.

In the battle between ghost elves, there is no particularly gorgeous fireworks display, nor is there a booming sound that can be heard several miles away, only a few figures flickering and staggering.

The shadows spread, the wind gusts, and occasionally Ah Yan collides with the horror demon's body, making a muffled sound once or twice.

In terms of speed and strength, the horror demon that has been cultivated to the limit and controls the domain is actually stronger than Ah Yan. After all, Ah Yan is only two or three years old? It controls the field ahead of time, but its body has not yet reached its peak.

What's more, there are not weak congregation ghost infants, ghost masks, and corpse-eating ghosts besieging.

But as soon as Ah Yan pointed out, blue flames bloomed from his fingertips, and the menacing horror demon flew back faster than when he came.

The ghoul ghost seized this opportunity, and its figure rushed out from a plume of black smoke. It opened its ferocious mouth, and a pair of black sharp claws elongated, carrying the energy of death and withering, and grabbed Ah Yan's black robe.

The black robe is also the main body!

Ghouls don't want to hit the nail on the head, they just want to cause damage.

But when it came to attack, it suddenly felt that the black robed figure in front of it kept rising, exuding an aura that made it dare not strike.

It seems that it is a great disrespect to catch it.

It hesitated for a moment, and the next moment its entire body flew into the air, not being knocked into the air by Yan Luo Guijun, but being dragged away by two ghost babies.

In front of it, a cluster of faint blue flames bloomed.

The ghoul broke out in a cold sweat.

The battle in the domain lasted for several minutes, and Ah Yan seemed to be able to easily fight four against one, and even the ghosts and creatures in the underworld were gradually expanding.

"How's the fight? Who has the upper hand?"

"The demon lord hasn't made a move yet, but... King Su Hao's Butterfly Fairy and other elves seem to have also not made a move. They are guarding against the demon lord!"

"Can a few elves work together to make the demon lord afraid? Wait, didn't you say that Yan Luo Guijun is one against four? Yan Luo Guijun is so strong?"

"this problem……"

With superb means, You Tianwang penetrated through the gap between the two domains and detected some situations.

He looked strange.

"Yan Luo Guijun is not a question of whether he is strong or not. It is really that kind, a very strange kind. Every time a dangerous situation can be saved, it seems... It seems that the horror demons and other elves are not in the state. It feels a little bit weak."

He felt that the horror demon and other elves were releasing water, but there was no evidence.

When fighting other elves, the horror demon is obviously very fierce.

at this time,

The 'demon' is still struggling, why does the death gaze fail again?

The demon lord looked at the downtrodden horror demon and other elves, but couldn't bear it.

"waste!"

It gave a low voice, speaking in Dragon Mandarin, but its voice was quickly submerged in the fierce fighting movement.

Wow——

A burst of purple-black flames rose from the body of the demon lord. In the flames, its figure disappeared, and it appeared in front of the big fat bear in the next instant.

Yes, the demon lord did not participate in the siege of Ah Yan.

It disdains.

But as long as the other elves are wiped out first, and then Yan Luo Guijun is dealt with, it will not be a beating.

Its figure appeared in the flames, its sharp claws protruded, and it grabbed and roared at the thunder in front of it. Even though this thunder bear was wearing thick armor, the demon lord seemed to see it, and the next moment his sharp claws would be like Like tearing paper, tearing up Thunder Roar's battle armor.

Over the years, it has torn apart countless solidified armaments!

clang--

There was a shock force from his arm, and the demon lord was stunned. When he lowered his head, he saw his sharp claws, which only scratched a small gap in the armor, and was bounced back before it could penetrate the armor.

On the gap, crackling lightning arcs emerged, full of destructive power.

The demon lord instinctively retracted his paws, and saw the thunder in front of him growl, a dazzling thunder burst out from his body, and he retreated slowly with a flexibility that did not match Fat Gungun's body.

Seems like... scared?

An armor that can withstand a blow from it, and can immediately release an elf that destroys thunder to counterattack, will you be afraid?

The script wouldn't do that!

You are humiliating my uncle!

The demon lord was furious, but he saw the dumb crow on his head jumping down uncontrollably.

Not far away, the water unicorn set off waves with a silver halo, and circles of star patterns spread on the ground.

There are countless phantom butterflies flying in front of my eyes.

It stretched out its hand, and the countless flame light particles gathered intertwined into a black sword, and chopped off a few feathers of the Vulcan Crow with a clang.

But that's all.

As soon as it touches the silver halo of the waves, it suddenly protrudes a tasteless salty fish mind.

The black moon that hangs in the distance, which is difficult for it to approach, releases a brilliance that disgusts it.

There is also illusion interference.

The suppression of the Netherland realm.

The demon lord suddenly found that not only had he failed to chop melons and vegetables, but he was just in a stalemate.

Tens of seconds passed without breaking the deadlock!

How can I have the face to teach those good-for-nothings? !

"Roar!!!"

Circles of purple-black ripples spread, and wherever they pass, whether it is the underworld or the black smoke of fear, they are squeezed into the distance, and there is only a piece of cracked ground around, and the palpitating purple-black flames continue to emerge from the cracks. The entire sky also turned dark red, with fire and rain falling down.

Domain: Scorching Hell!

In terms of domain appearance alone, it is comparable to Ah Yan's Netherland ghosts, but the Demon Lord is an expert who has been immersed in the Dao of the domain for at least ten years.

He didn't even let go of the halo of fear, and was squeezed into the corner for a moment.

The flames of hell broke out, and the big fat bear exploded and Lei Mang resisted in a panic.

Erhalin's world-cleaning water waves are also constantly obliterated, and only a trickle remains after a torrent of water waves.

Even the Dumb Crow, who was a fire elf, couldn't resist these flames.

The quality of the flames of hell is higher than that of golden flames. A small cluster can offset a large group of golden flames. It is also a fire element. Crow's ability to use flames has been thrown out by more than ten streets, so he has to compete with the flames of hell. The fire dragon transformed into a battle of wits and courage.

It is also competitive.

One area, the situation reversed.

The demon lord looked around with disdainful eyes, and there was no longer any enemy.

In the distance, the battle circle where the ghost Lord Yan Luo fought with the horror demons and other elves has moved to this place at some point, and stepped into the burning hell.

Even touch it.

The demon lord frowned, mobilized the power of the domain with a curse, and threw the black long sword out.

Seems like an opportunity,

The elves such as the horror demon and the congregation ghost baby all launched a fierce attack.

The fear ripples converged into a light beam and rushed out, bombarding the black long sword fiercely.

One by one, the self-explosive ghost infants were erratic, and suddenly turned and flew in front of the demon lord. Their ferocious faces were split open, and the ghostly energy contained in them exploded.

"?"

As soon as the demon lord made a question mark, his figure was submerged in the energy tide of the explosion.