Chapter 1268

After pausing for a few seconds, Xuan continued to walk down. The race of satyrs is a kind of demon, not a very big one. They are basically officers of the Burning Legion under Sargeras. As time went by, they began to appear In every corner of the abyss.

There are countless races in the multiverse. In theory, as long as there are living things, they will fall after being infected by the power of the abyss, so there are countless types of demons and devils.

However, in the abyss, it is not divided according to absolute demons and devils. There are several other major forces, which cannot be simply defined as demons or devils. For example, the Legion of Fallen Angels led by Lucifer, as a powerful force famous in the multiverse, is feared by many powerful people in the abyss, and is one of the strongest forces in the entire abyss.

At this time, Xuan certainly didn't know that he was being targeted by the famous leader of the fallen angels, otherwise he wouldn't be so leisurely.

Without any intention of taking a detour, Xuan walked straight down, and as he passed a corner, he appeared in front of the satyr.

"En!" Sartre, who was flushed all over, immediately reacted and cast a vigilant look at Xuan. His strength is very strong, and he has a chance to get rid of the influence of Xuan's simple law of cause and effect.

Of course, this is because Xuan himself is not good at using the law of causality, not even an entry level, otherwise a demon of this level would not notice any abnormalities at all.

In addition, the creatures of the abyss are naturally resistant to such rule-based things, so Xuan must kill him before he can continue down.

"Roar..." Sartre let out a roar, and rushed towards Xuan like lightning, but...

Looking at this satyr with a smile, the sky and the earth were silent at the same time, and all colors within a hundred meters disappeared at the same time, leaving only the most pure black and white. Everything is silent, everything is frozen in this moment.

Sartre's figure was three meters above the ground, with ferocious anger still on his face, and the roar that had just come out didn't even have time to spread.

Xuan smiled and walked past him, everything faded again, the colors of the world returned, as if nothing had ever happened.

boom!

The flushed Sartre fell to the ground, with the anger still in his eyes. There were no wounds all over his body, but his life was gone.

"What, the demons in the abyss are only at this level." Xuan smiled and said, not far in front of him, there was a huge bronze gate.

Chapter 126 The Duke of Flame

The bronze door is simple and solemn, with many complicated patterns painted on it, like a dancing flame.

After observing for two seconds, Xuan pushed the door open and entered. A powerful dark force came from the door, but directly passed through Xuan's body, as if he didn't exist at all.

"Tch, isn't it just a treasure house, it's the same as what." Xuan disdainfully ignored the counterattack barrier on the door and walked in directly.

As soon as you step in, what you see is a golden light, all kinds of strange magic materials and treasures are placed in various corners of the house. In addition, there are various strange demon corpses, some of which Xuan can recognize, but most of them are completely unrecognizable to him.

"It seems that these things belong to me." Xuan smiled, whatever it is, as long as it looks good, take it back and study it slowly.

With a wave of his hand, the space was immediately cut by him, forming a narrow pocket like a piece of cloth, into which many rare items rushed like a tide.

Because the main body did not descend into the abyss, Xuan's portable space did not follow, but this is not a problem at all. With his current strength, it is easy to make one casually.

While collecting the items in the treasure house, Xuan looked at the inside of the treasure house, when suddenly his eyes were attracted by an object in the center.

It was a silver-white sphere emitting hazy light, about the size of half a fist, and the surrounding space was pulled inward by it, giving it an unusually heavy feeling.

On this silver-white sphere, Xuan smelled the familiar smell of time, which is an item that contains the rules of time.

Without hesitation, Xuan stretched out his hand towards the silver-white sphere.

Boom!

The moment Xuan's hand touched the sphere, the entire tower shook, and many ceilings on the upper floors collapsed with a bang, and a strong man covered in flames came from above and looked at Xuan angrily. When he saw the silver-white sphere in his hand, the anger on his face became more obvious, "Damn it, how dare you break into my treasure house!"

...

Let's turn back the time a little bit, and go back to the moment when Xuan just touched the door of the treasure house.

At the top of the tower, in the reception room of the Duke of Flame, the legendary mage was sitting at the table, and in front of him was a cup of fine wine that was burning with flames, which was a unique wine for this layer of hell.

The legendary mage didn't intend to drink this glass of fine wine. The devil's taste is different from that of humans, and he doesn't want to make trouble with his body. Although in his plane, the legendary mage himself is close to a god.

The shipment of goods has been handed over, and he can get what he wants and leave after chatting with the Duke of the Abyss for a while. As long as they are human beings, no one wants to stay in such a ghostly place as the abyss.

The Duke, who was burning all over his body, counted the material list this time and was about to speak when his face suddenly changed.

"What's going on, someone broke into my treasure house?"

In an instant, he turned his attention to the legendary mage sitting not far away. He believed that no devil in this layer would have such boldness, and it was hard to believe that this group of fellows from another world had been broken into just after they arrived. It was hard to believe that this was a coincidence.

The face of this legendary mage changed, he naturally knew what this sentence meant, and said without thinking, "It has nothing to do with us!"

At this time, the most important thing is to get rid of the relationship first. Although the anger of a devil duke is not unbearable, the price to pay is not small.

Looking at the legendary mage for two seconds, the Duke of Flames snorted coldly, "I'm sorry you don't have the guts, but I want to see who it is!"

With a light touch under his feet, the floor suddenly collapsed, without any intention of staying, the floors of the tower began to collapse, and he fell all the way to the bottom.

"I'll help you!" The legendary mage hesitated and said quickly.

Things like mages are human beings, and in a short period of time, he has quickly calculated the gains and losses. In this case, the best way to clear their mage group is to catch the real criminal.

And in this layer of abyss, there is basically no one who can fight against the Duke of Flame. It seems that this is not a dangerous errand. On the contrary, helping a devil Duke, the friendship gained afterwards can allow him to obtain a lot of benefits. He lacked a lot of physical materials when he was researching the topic of demonology.

...

Looking at the angry devil in front of him and the legendary mage who fell down a few seconds later, Xuan smiled and said, "You said this is yours? Your name is not written on the door!"

The Duke of Flame sneered, and a dangerous light flashed in his slightly condensed eyes, "It's a human!" He said and turned his gaze to the legendary mage behind him, and the temperature of the flames on his body began to rise.

The face of the legendary mage changed abruptly, and he said firmly, "Not one of us!"

There are countless races in the multiverse, but the appearance of human beings remains astonishingly consistent, so Duke Flame recognized Xuan as a human at a glance. Even if most races want to transform, they will not choose "weak" humans. At least this is the case for creatures in the abyss.

Seeing the other party's eyes turned to him again, Xuan smiled and said, "Nane, what you said is not right. It is obvious that I was able to come here because of the way your caravan led. I have been in it for a while."

"Huh?" The Duke of Flame frowned, and glanced at the legendary mage lightly, but it was obviously impossible for them to kill each other with just a few words.

"Very human, you have successfully offended me. As for the gentleman behind me, I will know the truth after I catch you. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will take your soul out. Burn for ten thousand years with the most vicious soul flame!"

"That depends on your ability." Xuan shrugged and said in an indifferent tone, and at the same time threw the silver-white sphere in his hand into the interspatial bag.

This scene undoubtedly angered the devil duke, his figure rushed towards Xuan with a cry of anger.

With a bang, the flames of his right arm exploded, and he punched directly at Xuan's face.

boom!

The entire treasury trembled, and the legendary mage and the Duke of Flames behind them looked in disbelief at the same time. Xuan raised his hand and blocked his attack with only one finger, but he himself did not move at all.

Chapter 127 Demon God Level

"How is it possible?" A look of disbelief flashed in Duke Flame's eyes. He didn't feel any power fluctuations from the opponent, but his fist was actually blocked.

You know, his punch contained all his strength, even in the abyss, few demons or devils could easily receive it, but the human in front of him easily blocked this punch.