Weird asylum, you're taking in a human being like me?

Zhang Chu paused for about a second, then asked: "What should we do now? Just watch?"

Lu Xiao pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "We can't just watch, we still have to go down to help the demons.

The fate of the two of us will accelerate the fate of those gods with authority."

With Lu Xiao's command, Zhang Chu did not hesitate.

So a few seconds later, a large dark thundercloud appeared above the sea of ​​fire.

The thundercloud enveloped all the gods present.

Dense purple lightning snakes shuttled back and forth in it.

On the surface of the thundercloud, there was also a layer of blue electric light wrapped.

The sound of "Zila~Zila~" was endless.

For a while, all the gods on the scene raised their heads.

At this time, Zhang Chu, who was standing on the blood and flesh cloud, had released the spherical lightning that wrapped him and Lu Xiao.

He looked crazy, raised one hand above his head and shouted:

"Master Dao, I'm here!"

The next moment, the blood and flesh cloud under his feet proliferated again, wrapping him up.

Then, the hideous flesh covering his surface began to wriggle wildly.

Endless lightning fell from this side, like thousands of arrows.

At the same time, Zhang Chu's body was also growing rapidly.

In just a blink of an eye, he turned into a giant almost as tall as Damon.

Looking closely, he was actually one meter taller than Damon.

At this time, Lu Xiao was standing on top of Zhang Chu's head.

Looking at the scene around him that was like a primeval forest.

A hair was much thicker than his waist.

So Lu Xiao quickly used his consciousness to send a message to the bottom: "I won't take action for the time being. Remember to hold back. Don't wait until the real enemy appears, when your divinity is almost consumed."

Then Zhang Chu's voice sounded in Lu Xiao's mind: "It's okay, Taoist, I recover quickly!"

Before Lu Xiao could speak, he felt a violent tremor under his feet, as if there was a magnitude 12 earthquake.

At this time, Zhang Chu, who had turned into a mythical life form, was running fast on the battlefield.

He was naked, and his skin was covered with a layer of purple lightning.

The purple lightning was shaped like a Taoist robe, and it was covered with dense symbols made of lightning.

As he ran, a mumbling Mandarin sounded out of thin air.

"Try my lightning prison!"

As the voice fell, a fence made of purple lightning fell from the edge of the thundercloud above his head.

This fence completely covered the entire battlefield.

And in the fence, lightning flashed.

Almost without intervals, lightning continued to fall, striking every god among them.

Yes, every one.

Not only those demon gods, but even Lu Xiao was struck by several lightning for no reason.

The magnificent power of heaven, the lightning was like the sea.

Lu Xiao, whose scalp was numb from the electric shock, gritted his teeth and transmitted his voice with his mind: "Where did you learn these fancy names for skills?

Can't you fight properly?

Also, you should at least control it, the thunder is hitting my head!"

Then, a whisper sounded in Lu Xiao's ear: "You can't control it at all!

Just stand like this for now, it won't kill you anyway!"

At the same time, Caitlin, who was watching outside the battlefield, sat up straight.

He fixed his eyes on the figure in the center of the battlefield that looked like the god of thunder and said: "Who is this?"

The demon in charge of intelligence immediately leaned over to Caitlin's ear and explained: "This should be the god named Zhang Chu on the human side."

Caitlin raised her eyebrows and then licked the corner of her mouth with her tongue.

"Interesting..."

The nine demon gods in the battlefield looked in the direction of Zhang Chu with strange eyes.

Although his appearance was cool and eye-catching enough.

But this did not distract them during the battle.

The main culprit for their distraction was Zhang Chu's inability to distinguish between friend and foe.

The lightning that struck them could not cause much damage.

But it actually consumed their divinity.

From the beginning of the battle, they carefully planned the use of divinity to deal with the round-robin battle that might come next.

As a result, Zhang Chu's appearance made their previous savings a joke.

If they were not afraid of dampening Zhang Chu's enthusiasm, they would have wanted to shout at Zhang Chu.

Please put away your magical power!

At this time, Damon punched his chest with a dull sound.

"Reinforcements are coming, and a quick battle will be decided!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sea of ​​fire on the ground surged again.

The sky-high flames made the skin of every god present glow red.

The originally orange-red flames were turning blue.

The temperature of this space soared again.

The high temperature here can instantly vaporize star-level life.

Even if the gods accidentally enter it, they will probably be burned to charcoal in an instant.

Even if he could withstand the high temperature brought by the flames, the thunder from above was another death warrant.

What no one noticed was that in the area covered by the sea of ​​fire, even the usually solid ground was slightly vitrified.

The lightning and the fire intertwined together to form a stunning blue-purple theme painting.

Similarly, Damon's flames could not distinguish between friend and foe.

The high temperature burned Zhang Chu and Lu Xiao so much that they kept screaming.

"I have reason to suspect that you two are targeting me!" Lu Xiao let out a wail.

…………

At this moment, the outsider gods in the field began to crash into the edge of the Thunder Prison frantically, trying to escape from this battlefield.

Every moment they were here, the divinity in their bodies was consumed violently.

If they could not rush out in time, there would be a high probability of falling here.

With the joint efforts of more than 30 gods.

The Thunder Prison collapsed quickly.

Then these more than 30 gods ran away as if they had greased their feet.

Before leaving, they didn't even dare to say harsh words.

However, there were still some who ran slowly.

One of the gods was pulled back by a demon god because of his slow running.

Zhang Chu and Damon also took back their authority at this time.

Then, the ten gods except Lu Xiao surrounded this unlucky god who ran slowly and started punching and kicking.

Fists hit flesh, blood splattered everywhere.

There was no skill, only the most primitive violence.

Half an hour later, the unlucky guy finally exhausted all his divinity, and then fell here as if he was freed.

After everyone released their original bodies and returned to their normal size, Lu Xiao appeared.

Looking at Lu Xiao and Zhang Chu, Damon said to them in a grateful tone:

"Thank you for your help, otherwise this battle may continue for a long time."