Such height is rare among human races, but it is not difficult to see among demons.

Therefore, this man in red-haired and black robe is very likely to be a demon clan, and the thick demonic aura emitted from his body is already telling everything.

This person, no... 80% of this demon is a demon clan.

"Someone actually broke into my territory, so he won't come back." The man in black robe said gloomyly.

When he spoke, there was an echo. This shows two problems. This demon has terrifying strength and becomes a villain as soon as he heard it.

Only villains, those with terrifying strength, can have an echo in their speech.

This demon takes up both, and for An Buxiu, he should be a very difficult opponent.

"Xiao Ming, go and meet him. Remember, I want to live. I have refined so many dead objects. Let me refine some living objects today!" said the black-robed monster slowly.

roar!

...

At this moment, the ten heads of the Ten Nether Dragons made a deafening roar, echoing in the abyss, with lingering sounds surrounding the beams, forming a powerful storm, whirring.

Then, the Ten Nether Dragons swung their huge body and slowly left the depths.

...

roar……

An Buxiu listened to the roar and realized that the distance between him and the Nine Netherworld Dragon was farther away, so he couldn't help but speed up.

Without the red-haired monster's block, it was much faster along the way.

hiss……

...

An Buxiu couldn't help but stop and her ears moved, as if something was coming slowly from inside.

roar!

...

When An Buxiu looked up, he looked at him with a scarlet gaze as tight as twenty pairs of copper bells.

And there was a bloody mouth roaring, and the storm formed rushed towards him, making a whirring sound.

This guy seemed to have a big tone, and An Buxiu couldn't help but frown slightly, because in addition to the aura of death, there was another tone around him.

A smelly tone.

"Um?"

Ten Nether Dragons were stunned and quite curious. This person was able to reach his "tooth".

You should know which of those who had entered this abyss before fell to the ground under the storm formed by his roar.

This person was as motionless as a mountain, and even his robe and hair had never been blown away.

This made Ten Nether Dragon curious, and also understood that this time there was a tough guy.

"I originally thought it was a nine-nestered dragon, but I didn't expect it would be a ten-nestered dragon. It seems that it was really my luck!" Looking at the giant snake with ten-headed heads, An Buxiu couldn't help but sigh.

Although the Nine Netherworld Dragon and Ten Netherworld Dragon are only one word different, the gap is self-evident and there is a difference.

Nine heads and ten heads seem to be just one head apart, but it is not as simple as one head apart.

Only one hundred thousand nine Netherworld Dragons will have a ten Netherworld Dragon. The limit of the Nine Netherworld Dragons is the rank of honor.

But the limit of the Ten Nether Dragons is the holy level.

Only if you can subdue this ten Netherworld Dragons, there is only enough time. This ten Netherworld Dragons will one day reach the holy level.

No matter where the holy level is placed, it will be the peak strength of the continent. If one day the holy level passes the beast and lets it step on its feet and soar in these five states, it will be so awesome.

This time, the trip to Youyuan was quite complete in An Buxiu's opinion, although he had not yet subdued these ten Nether Dragons.

But these ten Netherworld Dragons are right in front of you. An Buxiu is still afraid that it will run away?

An Buxiu's favorite thing has never been able to escape from childhood, and this time it is also out of the box.

"Little guy, how do you surrender to me?" An Buxiu stood slowly in the air with his hands on his back, reached the position of Heshiyouminglong's head, and said slowly.

The sound was not loud, but it fell clearly into the ten heads of the Ten Nether Dragons.

The Ten Nether Dragon was slightly stunned at first, then burst out with a powerful power, and the ten pairs of scarlet copper bells looked at An Buxiu like this.

Little guy?

It is so big that it is called a little guy? This person is simply despising it nakedly.

Ten Nether Dragons were angry and said they were very serious. One of them opened his head and his bloody mouth opened and bit him.

It seemed like it was about to swallow it in one bite.

"Not only is it a big tone, but also a big temper." An Buxiu couldn't help but shake her head, and An Tian appeared in her hand.

He swung out with a sword, directly slashing the sharp teeth and tongue in his bloody mouth.

Suddenly, black blood fell downwards and fell onto the ground, and the soil was corroded.

It seems that the blood of these Ten Nether Dragons is very corrosive and is a good material for making poisons!

roar……

The remaining nine heads of the Ten Nether Dragons let out an roar at this moment, deafening.

It's angry, it's angry.

This ant actually hurt it, and all nine heads opened their bloody mouths and left An Buxiu.

"It seems that I don't have a good memory yet! Well!" An Buxiu shook her head and continued to wave her sword.

Wow!

With one sword, just one sword, the nine heads came towards him were all cut down at this moment.

A large amount of black blood gushed out from the nine slashed necks, causing the ground to be completely corroded.

And the nine heads also fell on the ground. When they moved, they completely lost their vitality and became the "nutrition" of this abyss.

Ten Nether Dragons quickly stopped the bleeding, and only one head left was left, it looked at An Buxiu in horror.

At this moment, the ten Netherworld Dragons realized that this time there was a tough guy.

Its scales are so hard that among the same level, this scale is enough to make it invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is invincible at the same level.

Now, nine heads were cut off with one sword, ignoring its hard scales, and easily slashed its nine heads.

It damaged its vitality, and the Ten Netherworld Dragons understood that this person was not something he could get.

If you can't beat it, run away.

This is the ever-changing truth, and the Ten Netherworld Dragons naturally understand it.

He turned around and was about to run away. An Buxiu did not get what he wanted. He made a seal with his palm and planted a beast-controlled mark on the Ten Nether Dragons. However, An Buxiu's beast-controlled mark fell on the Ten Nether Dragons but it took the initiative to disperse.

An Buxiu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but this moment directly made Ten Netherworld Dragons escape to the deepest part of the Netherworld.

Looking at the back of the Ten Nether Dragons escaping, An Buxiu gradually came to her senses and said to herself: "The Ten Nether Dragons actually have a masterpiece."

"Also, the beast marks of these ten Nether Dragons are actually filled with the aura of the demon clan. It seems that the master of these ten Nether Dragons is a demon clan."

"It seems that the master of the Ten Nether Dragons should also be in this Nether Abyss."

An Buxiu's body flashed and he hurriedly chased in the direction where the Ten Netherworld Dragons left. Only by following it, he could naturally find its owner.
Chapter completed!