Heroes of the Invincible Undead

A strong will to pain washes through Fulisi's entire body.

Before the painful will that swept like a wave, the only thing Fris could do was to grit her teeth and endure it desperately.

Not only her, at this moment, almost all the advancing demons actively stopped their steps, waiting for the painful will to subside.

Facing the painful will like the waves, the demons standing in place are like reefs standing in front of the turbulent waves. No matter how the waves beat, the reef remains towering and motionless.

Fliss was surprised to find that the painful will that emerged from the door of pain did not bring her the unbearable intense pain before, and it was still within the tolerable range, even with the repeated attacks of the painful will. Now, her body has already produced some instinctive resistance.

"My body hurts..." The succubus who couldn't bear the painful will screamed beside Fu Lisi.

"Hold it, as long as this wave of painful will is over, we can continue to move forward." Beside the succubus, the abyss lord Oxi took the initiative to comfort. Although his body is also suffering from unimaginable pain due to the existence of painful will, at this moment, he is more concerned about the succubus on the side.

As Ossey said, it didn't take long for this painful will to cease.

The painful will in the vicinity immediately returned to calm, and the power of the door of pain was weakened a lot, making it easier for other demons to move forward. At the forefront of the team, there was already a demon, trying to the position within fifty steps.

Looking at the demons who were trying to enter within fifty steps, Fliss felt a little curious in her heart, and she didn't know how much pain it would bring to the demons who entered it at that position.

She shook her head, and Fu Lisi knew that it was better to take care of the road in front of you than to worry within fifty steps that are still out of reach.

Without much hesitation, Fu Lisi continued to take steps and approached the door of pain in the field.

The moving forward Fleis did not attract too much attention from the nearby demons. In the eyes of other demons, although Fleis was a high-level succubus, she was in front of the door of pain where a large number of succubus gathered, But there is nothing worthy of special attention.

Fifty steps from the Gate of Pain, the number of legendary succubus can’t be counted with one hand. It is just a high-level succubus, Fliss, without any demon companions around him, let alone attracting them. Attention.

On the contrary, it was Friss. After her vision returned to normal, she looked outside the door of pain. The legendary succubus who she knew well, but had never seen it, felt unimaginable fear in her heart.

In hell, the succubus who are not good at fighting have survived in their unique way. Those succubuses who can be promoted all the way to the rank of legend, each have unimaginable methods, even more than the big devil. Difficult.

In this trial, the **** king is determined to win the things in the door of pain, and the power sent by it far exceeds Fris's imagination.

And at this moment, at the dock not far away, Alor, who emerged from the flame escape, was standing on the deck of the magic ship, looking at the people on the magic ship.

With a glance of his eyes, he first saw a behemoth with a bad spirit, and then two succubuses not far away, and his gaze was finally fixed on one of the tall succubuses.

"You're Hela, aren't you? I often hear Fries mention you." Aglen asked in a deep voice.

"You're right, I am Hela. As for Friss..." Hela raised her head slightly as if thinking of something, "Is she asking you to come to me?"

"She hopes I can solve you, and your companions." Agland cast a glance at Hela, and his self-confidence and disdain for the succubus's low fighting ability appeared in his eyes. The pride of being a great demon, Let him not intend to conceal his purpose at all.

"It turned out to be so." Hela replied calmly.

From Hela’s calm eyes, Agland seemed to perceive something wrong. Under normal circumstances, no matter what kind of creature he was, he knew that he would become the opponent of the great devil. It is very likely that after death, his eyes could not be so calm. .

Whether Hela made a pitiful begging for mercy or uttered a hysterical roar, Alor would not be surprised. He did not know how many creatures he had seen such an expression.

It was the calmness that Hela showed, which was beyond Alor's expectation. He couldn't figure out why Hela's complexion was so plain.

Being able to remain so calm in the face of the impending death, either has already left life and death aside, or has a stronger dependence.

According to Agran's understanding of the succubus, it is impossible for them to abandon life and death to fight like real warriors. The reason for Haila's calm face must be that she has a stronger dependence.

Aglan looked around, and soon his gaze was set on another short-sized succubus with severed arms.

"It's you..." Since the broken arm succubus was too weak, Aglan didn't pay special attention at first. Until now, looking at the succubus's face, Aglan remembered some bad memories.

"Where is the devil who released the plague? Where is he hiding now?" Aglan asked loudly.

Fighting the demon who released the plague left a bitter memory for Agland. Not only did he have a large number of companions who died, but more importantly, the unbearable plague tortured him all the way.

Agrand tried to use flames to escape to the temple of the Glutton King, hoping that the priests there could heal the disease on his body. Unfortunately, this Glutton King had no interest in the power of the disease, and there were many gluttony priests. It is a huge giant like Goliath, who can't cure the disease at all.

Fortunately, not long ago, all the power of the disease disappeared, and Agland's body was restored to its original state.

At this moment, looking at the accomplice who used the plague demon, that is, the succubus with the severed arm, Agland's complexion turned savage, and the giant sickle in his hand waved so loudly, it seemed that the new hatred and the old hatred would be counted together in the next moment.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice interrupted Aglan's thoughts.

Following the prestige, Agland noticed that a figure was carrying a figure behind the behemoth near the mast, who was not in good spirits.

It is actually not accurate to say that it is the back. Their bodies are connected together, and it looks like they have put two completely different creatures together forcibly. And that creature was the monster with whom he had fought, calling himself Elotter.

Agland sneered: "So you are hiding here, without the power of the disease, how can you fight me?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of flames at Agland's feet, his entire body shuttled through the space, appeared in front of the monster, and the giant sickle in his hand was swung down in the next moment.

However, a strong sense of threat caused Aglan to stop the movement in his hands at the last moment, and his figure escaped into the flames again and appeared in the sky not far away.

The bat wings behind him flapped violently, and Agrand's eyes widened with lingering fear. If he hadn't reacted in time and decisively used the flame to pull the distance away, he might have died in the hands of the monster now.

Aglan didn't know what was going on, he could only hear the surging sound of magma in his ears.

Looking back below, in front of the monster, a huge arm as thick as a rock appeared. The tightly held palm is at the position where the Agrand Flame Retreat appears. If you take another step at night, waiting for him will be pinched to death by the giant hand. Even the strong body of the great devil cannot stop it. The power of this arm.

"This is...what?" Agland showed a surprised look. The giant hand came out from the lake of fire, and there was only the upper part, so I couldn't see the whole picture below.

After gritting his teeth, Agland relied on the fire immunity of the great devil, and directly used the flame to escape, came to the bottom of the lake of fire full of magma, and opened his eyes at the same time.

Looking at the shadow below the lake of fire, Agran opened his eyes wide, and a large number of bubbles poured out of his mouth.

"It's impossible... what kind of monster is this?"

The residual fear in his heart made him suddenly emerge from the lake of fire, and there was still a bit of disbelief still remaining in his eyes.

Under Agran's gaze, the magic ship on the surface of the lake of fire slowly rose, the nearby magma was drained away, and the monster finally revealed its full picture.

What stood up from the magma was a giant who penetrated the world and possessed supreme power, and the magic ship was on the head of the giant.