Chapter 232

And each layer has a Demon God.

The offspring of a Demon God is called a Demon King.

The one in front of him is a Demon King.

Although the Demon King in front of him is still a minor in the Abyss and its strength is not strong, that is for the strong.

For people like them who are students, it is terrifyingly strong.

Therefore, the strength of its subordinates, even the strength that can be called its strongest general, definitely couldn't be weak.

Such an existence actually died?

Without a doubt, it must have died at the hands of a student.

Just don't know which student's hands.

"Then... Your Highness, I don't know what this matter has to do with the bait?"

He asked cautiously.

The Demon King grinned. "It's related, of course it's related. After all, my strongest general died, so it naturally can't die in vain."

"Look, taking advantage of this riot, many people in your talented academy have died, haven't they?"

"If this happened in the past, suddenly so many people dying would inevitably make your academy's teachers feel suspicious, and even enter this world to check personally, but now, they feel it's very normal."

"Who are you..."

Shi Chengli looked up suddenly, revealing a look of horror in his eyes.

How could he not understand what the Demon King in front of him meant.

The demon riot is real.

But at the same time, it was also pushed by him in the dark, making the riot even more terrifying.

It's just...

Perhaps seeing Shi Chengli's doubt, the Demon King looked at the lotus behind him and smiled indifferently. "You say, if someone suddenly tells the students of your academy that the riot of the demons is more importantly because of the birth of this treasure, and someone even spreads the location of its birth, can it attract the geniuses of your academy?"

"Gulp..."

"Yes!"

Shi Chengli nodded without hesitation.

Swallowing his saliva, he revealed a look of shock in his eyes.

It's not just able to attract them.

It can even attract the top powerhouses in the academy.

After all, this treasure was personally spoken by the principal at the beginning.

Just because of this point, no one would not be interested.

The presidents of those clubs would all show up personally.

And he also understood the purpose of the Demon King in front of him.

It intends to wipe out the geniuses in the academy.

But...

"Your Highness wants me to spread the news of this bait?"

"Yes."

"Then... what can I get?"

The Demon King stood up and looked down at Shi Chengli in front of him. "In my Abyss, I will grant you a title and territory."

"Really?"

Shi Chengli widened his eyes, revealing an excited look.

The Demon King grinned. "Do you think I would deceive you?"

Hearing this, Shi Chengli nodded and said nothing more.

But the excitement remained, and even his face flushed.

If someone understood, they would know how generous this reward was.

Therefore, Shi Chengli's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said directly. "Okay, I agree to Your Highness."

The Demon King laughed loudly, a look of mockery flashing in the bottom of his eyes. "Hahahaha, rest assured human, you won't regret it."

192: Gathering the souls of the undead, the mage of the Wan Xing Tower.

Land of the Undead.

This place was probably the ruins of a country.

Thousands of miles of area turned into black soil, with rich yin energy.

When Chen Ang came here, looking around, there were white bones and ruins everywhere.

And when Chen Ang stepped into it, perhaps it was the life aura of living beings that made the undead here wake up one after another.

Crack.

Crack.

The soil on the ground cracked.

Strips of white bone arms crawled out of the soil, and skeletons appeared before Chen Ang's eyes, their pupils flickering with ghostly green flames staring at Chen Ang.

The number was dense.

It could be called terrifying.

Not just skeleton soldiers.

There were also many strange undead creatures.

Chen Ang even saw the figure of an undead sub-dragon among them.

"This number, it's probably over ten thousand, right?"

Chen Ang muttered.

Immediately, his lips curled, revealing an excited smile.

"Gathering my hundred souls of the undead should be enough."

The words fell.

"Roar!"

A huge undead sub-dragon roared, and in an instant, all the undead creatures rushed toward Chen Ang.

Chen Ang's expression was calm, without the slightest change, only raised his eyes slightly, and took a step the next moment.

"Die~!"

A cold word was spat out from his mouth.

Boom.

Rolling black mist erupted, spraying out as if endless, turning into monstrous black waves and sweeping away.

Wherever it passed, it swallowed countless undead creatures, and even their white bones were corroded, turning into mucus.

Some undead died.

On the remains, there was a blue light floating, flickering with luster.

That was the soul of the undead.

"Roar!"

Another roar sounded.

The skeletal sub-dragon of the undead spat out dragon breath.

That was considered the strongest undead creature here, and the aura emitted from its body alone reached Tier 6.

However, facing this dragon breath, Chen Ang grinned, and immediately spat out a death dragon breath as well.

Boom.

The collision between dragon breath and dragon breath, the moment different energies hit each other, erupted with violent fluctuations, blowing everything around away.

But at the same time.

The death mist swept over like a tsunami at a terrifying speed.

But in an instant, it gradually submerged part of the undead sub-dragon's body and began to corrode crazily.

The dragon breath stalemate dissipated.

The undead sub-dragon roared angrily.

Then its huge body ran toward Chen Ang, full of oppression. ===== CHAPTER 233 =====