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183 The Abyss Plane

With the sound of the huge wings of the frost dragon flapping its airflow, the flames whistled. After two or three hours, a strange field appeared in front of the two.

It turns out that the abyss is not what I imagined![]

In the distance, a huge city shrouded in flames appeared in front of Xiang Shuai and Yang Dashuan.

The city was wrapped in towering flames, but the general outline of the city could still be seen from the outside. In the flames, there were the previous hawk-body demons flying by, and there were also many figures of demons walking around on the ground.

Fortunately, I didn’t have Tingxiang Shuai. If I walked slowly, I don’t know how many months I should walk. The fire mushroom forest before was like a mountain forest, with height and rugged height and road conditions unknown. In less than two or three months, I wouldn’t have to pass through the fire mushroom forest. If I encounter some tricky demons along the way, maybe I would have to delay time for a few days, so it’s so simple that the frost dragon flew over directly.

He hurriedly took out the "Galileo far-sight tube". Through this thing, Yang Dashuan saw that the difference between the cities on the abyss plane and the Hekai continent was not very different. There were mountains, forests, and cities. The only difference was the difference in species.

"Let's get around this city!" Xiang Shuai said firmly. "There are too many demons in the city. We're just going to do it!"

Yang Dashuan pouted, feeling unwilling to do so.

From the descriptions of Lelen and Alice, he knew the appearance of the fearful demon king. Unfortunately, there was a statue of the demon king in this flame city that was the same as they described!

No one knows how tall this statue of Demon King is and how it is made. I am afraid it was carved from the entire mountain, otherwise it would not have been so huge.

Speaking of it, it has to be at least two laps than Tam.

With a slight hesitation, the frost dragon shot towards this strange and mysterious abyss city like lightning. According to Lao Yang's style, even if Joan of Arc was not in this city, he would slaughter all the demons living in this city... Not only to vent his anger, but also to let the entire abyss plane know that he had arrived!

But Xiang Shuai always had the opposite opinions from Yang Dashuan.

But no matter what, it's too late.

The unique undead aura of the frost dragon has attracted the attention of many demons above this city, as dazzling as the sunshine in the dark and cannot be ignored.

Countless eagle-body demons that had just appeared flew towards here quickly, but most of them were banshees. The towering chest on the snow-white skin flapped and shaking constantly with the wings, as if it was about to fall down at any time. This made Yang Dashuan sometimes have to distract himself and take a look more, and forget to control the flight of the frost dragon.

I don't know if it's hundreds or nearly a thousand, but all my sight has been blocked.

"I asked you to bypass you and refuse to listen!" Xiang Shuai looked at the invisible banshee who was rushing towards here frantically and immediately became a little furious and started arguing with Lao Yang.

Yang Dashuan thinks Xiangshuai is too petty.

I think it is inevitable at this time, so why do you still care about these things? Instead of scolding, it is better to take out your hands and kill a few more demons.

Most of these harp-bodied banshees look the same, and apart from that feather, there is no way for others to tell. A few banshees who were closer spread their wings, which looked like they were about to hug them. Coupled with the trembling "big white rabbit", Lao Yang kept swallowing his saliva.

But Xiang Shuai was not confused by this scene, and was still the same bow and arrow. His fingers were like plucking the strings of the piano, flowing water. After a few arrows were shot out, blue blood flowers burst out from the air.

No matter how powerful Xiang Shuai is, there are still some fish that misses the net.

Many harpies who were winging around the side spread their wings and finally completed their final action... In front of them, a fist-sized lightning formed out of thin air and flew towards the frost dragon. This was exactly the same as the attack of the Thunder Griffon, but its power was more than twice as low as that of the water archery technique released by a magic apprentice.

After looking at the harp-bodied banshee flying in the air, Yang Dashuan couldn't help but frown. He also understood the truth that it was rare to be too many... Perhaps a lightning bolt is not powerful, but so many harp-bodied banshees attacked at the same time, I am afraid that the frost dragon may not be able to resist it.

Without any hesitation, Yang Dashuan took out the "Elf Ranger's Bow" and pulled the bowstring.

A ray of light that broke through the sky flashed, and a rare blue light finally shot out from the dim sky. Countless harps standing in front were immediately turned into powder with this blow!

"You!" Xiang was so handsome that she was almost smoking in her head. Why did she make such a big noise again?

Yang Dashuanli ignored him, anyway, the demons have already found out. If you want to make trouble, you have to make trouble a little bigger.

The frost dragon broke through the harem-bodied banshee and rushed towards the ground quickly. The flame city in the distance gradually became clear. The city with flames wrapped around it was actually transformed by a huge extinct volcano. The bottom of the volcano has been filled with a ring on all sides, like the periphery of a valley.

There was a gap facing the bottom of the volcano, and many demons were coming in and out from there. The noisy sound was buzzing, and most of them seemed to be some medium-level demons.

The territory on the abyss plane is hundreds of times larger than the Heke Continent, and the creatures he contains are naturally a hundred times higher than that of the Heke Continent.

The median demon is already a nobleman in the abyss plane. No matter where it is, the nobles are all of the upper class. As a settlement of these high-level creatures, it is also full of cultural atmosphere. Each wall is carved with patterns and depicts this pattern, although Yang Dashuan cannot understand it.

The same is true for the huge statue in the center of the city, with magic patterns all over the body. It is like a two-headed black-patterned ogre, but it is more complicated.

Here, Yang Dashuan also discovered many double-headed black-print ogres.

Their appearance is not much different from the slaves in their territory. The only difference may be that they look a little uglier, and their fangs protruding from their chins are also longer. However, it seems that their lives are not good. Most of the two-headed black-print ogres Yang Dashuan saw were walking in front of the carriage - acting as animals to pull the carriage.

Just when Yang Dashuan was still trying to look at something, many harps flew up.

The arrival of the frost dragon brought great panic to the city. Countless terrified demons were running around, like boiling boiling water. Countless demons collided together because of panic. Just like a swarm of bees that exploded.

No matter what kind of creatures, they will feel fear when facing unknown creatures.

As more and more demons learn about the arrival of the frost dragon, more and more harps flying in the air are flying.

Although these harpies' flying speed is fast, they are not as fast as the frost dragon. Relying on the flight speed of the frost dragon, Yang Dashuan lightly avoided a group of harpies that kept flying from all directions, and at the same time continued to counterattack, shooting down all the harpies who dared to catch up.

For a moment, the sky was like a chicken farm, with gorgeous feathers flying everywhere.

Coupled with the frost dragon's "freezing spit" from time to time, groups of harp-bodied banshees who could not dodge suddenly turned into ice lumps and fell on the ground. Many demons on the ground had recovered from panic, and were raising their heads in a hurry, staring at the sky with wide eyes. Many of them were old acquaintances with Yang Dashuan, including polluting monsters, sinking demons and wizards.

Because the distance was too far, these demons could only stare at the ground.

Yang Dashuan looked at Xiang Shuai and suddenly began to regret it again. If he had known, he would have listened to Xiang Shuai. First, find a remote place to catch a demon or two to make conspiracy, and then make a long-term plan for anything. But now, there is no place to settle down. Do you really want to kill the demons in this city?

When he saw the demons in this flame city, the densely packed area, Yang Dashuan felt his scalp numb. Only then did he realize how simple his previous thoughts were.

I just regret it and there is no chance.

A cold wind suddenly pulled out from the ground, and the speed was so fast that it was so surprising that Xiang Shuai and Yang Dashuan had no feeling at all. A spear with three blades suddenly rushed out of the ground, just so direct, without giving anyone any time to react.
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