"Enst, why are you back?" The hell-style space gate is completely different from the ordinary teleportation array. The huge palace is made of blood-colored huge stones, and deep vortexes are arranged in an orderly manner. Each vortex is a space channel.

A figure rushed out quickly, and the master guarding the hall activated the defense immediately. Three figures appeared in front of the space channel in a blink of an eye, and powerful aura pressure followed.

"Don't do it, it's me, Ernst!" Ernst immediately revealed his identity and activated the demonic mark on his body. The alarm was lifted, but the three demigod powerful men who were in charge here surrounded him and brought him out.

A great demon, a sharp blade demon, a shadowless demon, and three demigod powerful men talked and laughed at Ernst, but did not relax their guard at all. The great demon patted Ernst the night elf on the shoulder and asked with a smile: "Enst, why are you back?"

Ernst smiled bitterly on his face and said a little unnaturally: "I met a strong enemy. The damn giant tree man found a demigod-level giant bear monster from somewhere. Is my demon pet pressed and beaten, and he actually summoned an army of tree warriors. My subordinates are afraid..."

The smile on the big demon's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with a faint glow and said coldly: "Enster, this joke is not funny at all. Do you know when it is now?"

Ernst's face suddenly fell and said tremblingly: "Brother Patrick, there is a reason, I, I..."

"What is the reason that you gave up your army and escaped alone?" A cruel smile appeared on the face of the demon: "If your answer cannot satisfy us, our devouring master would not mind an extra demigod-level meal."

"Spread space, I discovered a new strange space, and there is a master. The master of the strange space is a primary demigod. For some reason, she fell asleep. There was an internal strife at her subordinates, causing leaks to the left of the strange space. After that..."

Ernst quickly brought his misfortunes one by one. He was originally planning to quietly gain a different space to improve his strength. He improved his medium-level strength from the army to the top, but he did not want to be plotted against by the small third-level dark actuation. Not only did he not get the different space, but he lost the different space he occupied.

The big demon Patrick couldn't help but have a black line. This fool really didn't know whether it was good or bad luck. You should know that the key to space is not common. Their army was commanded by the fifth-level powerful devouring demon Amundson. There were only four demigod powerhouses under his seat, but these four demigod powerhouses were reused without any surprises.

If they encounter Ernst's situation, they will most likely choose to quietly guide the different space to gain space permissions. However, what does it mean to break in alone when the situation is unknown?

There must be a limit to being arrogant or arrogant, or is it that your brain is all fed to the dog?

Well, now your dog has been abandoned by you, what else do you have now?

"Go back immediately and we will soon arrive at the Ancient God Cemetery. Any different space within the control range is a powerful weapon to impact the Ancient God Cemetery. This operation is commanded by the commander of the Grand Commander, three armies advance together, and a small team breaks through the space barrier in advance to invade the other party's world, disrupting their sight. It is absolutely not to be missed."

The great demon Patrick said coldly: "The Ancient God Cemetery is not empty. On the contrary, it is a key defense area in the natives. If the soldiers are lost, what are you using to guide the Ancient God Cemetery?"

"Well, I can join the team that breaks through the opponent's world, this shouldn't be special..." Ernst looked at the big demon Patrick timidly, with a sharp murderous intent on his face.

"Enster, this is the first time I've discovered that your brain is so bad." Patrick's arm was slightly pressed, and Ernster's shoulders moaned in pain, causing his expression to betray his face, but he didn't dare to make a sound of begging for mercy.

"I don't want to hear this second time. How to act is unified by the commander. The plan of our army is to devour the Lord. We just need to follow the orders. If you still want to live well and return to hell alive, then don't have too many ideas. Your brain is a good thing, but your brain will be lost if it turns too fast." Patrick knocked Ernst's head and knocked him to the ground.

"If you don't want a brain, I can help you get it!" The voice of the big demon Patrick was so cold that Ernst shook his head quickly, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The big demon Patrick reached out and held Ernst's neck and lifted it up, walking back to the hall as if he was carrying a chicken. He walked slowly and seemed to be intentionally humiliating the night elves. The two powerful demigods behind him, the Blade Demon, looked at him with a smile, and had no intention of making a move.

He casually pulled the night elf Ernst on the ground and put him into the gate of the vortex of space. Ernst let out a helpless cry and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ernst went quickly and came back faster. A strange twist suddenly occurred in the space vortex. Ernst's scream just interrupted came into his ears again. A black shadow flew out quickly, and a "bang!" hit the big demon Patrick. The two of them slid more than ten meters before they could stabilize their bodies. The night elf Ernst rolled and fell far away.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The night elf Ernst got up from the ground, his face full of fear. "Space channel, teleportation array, opposite, the teleportation array on the opposite side was destroyed. I encountered space turbulence, so..."

The big demon Patrick looked at his hand, looked at him coldly and said lightly: "We will deal with this space. Get out of here, go back and prepare to swallow the summons of the Lord."

The night elf Ernst hurriedly nodded, and he lowered his head and ran away with great gratitude. He put aside his previous unforgettable to the Blade Demon, and the Shadowless Demon nodded and smiled to show his goodwill.

Seeing the night elf Ernst running away, the big demon Patrick slowly walked to the space vortex, reached out to feel it carefully, and the expression on his face was slightly cloudy and unstable.

"Patrick, this is not like your behavior. Is it really good to let that little guy go casually? This is the crime of losing a unit, not to mention the control of a whole alien space." The Blade Demon finally spoke after watching the fun with a smile.

The big demon Patrick shook his head and said coldly: "The night elf has a problem, and the space passage is good."

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Blade Demon, "That night elf doesn't look like a fool anymore. How could he tell such an obvious lie?"

"The premise is that he is really Ernst." A sharp murderous intent flashed across the face of the big demon Patrick. If it weren't controlled, then the night elf Ernst might be fake, but who dares to pretend that the hell demon was introduced into their base camp?

Or, how did the other party pretend to be Ernst? You should know that he is a demigod-level powerful person. Demigods have their own rhythm and cannot be faked at any time. The recognition between demigods and demigods no longer depends on appearance, but on the rhythm of breath and body.

I didn't feel much difference in Ernst. It was just that when I first appeared, the aura on Ernst was slightly stronger. When I appeared later, there were more injuries on my body.

What are the injuries caused by retrograde space channels?

Patrick is not very sure why he did this? And as the Blade Demon said, the biggest doubt is that there is no abnormality in the space channel.

"This matter is so strange. I must investigate it as soon as possible. The situation opposite the space channel is still unclear. I plan to go over and take a look." I have to say that the great demon Patrick is a qualified butler, and he has a clear understanding of his temperament as the boss and the devouring demon. If he reports it rashly, the biggest possibility is that his boss has too much "trust" in him and swallowed Ernst without saying a word.

"Is this a bit of a big deal? Patrick, at this critical moment, is it not appropriate for you to go there personally?" The Blade Demon said, and his eyes turned to the Shadowless Demon not far away. The latter slapped his forehead speechlessly. This was really a disaster. He had never said a word from beginning to end.

"Okay, I'll go, who made me the Shadowless Demon who is best at hiding and sneaking? Alas, he is so hard-working." The Shadowless Demon sighed there, but it was exchanged for the big demon and the sharp blade demon two middle fingers.

You, a guy who hides in the dark all day and yawns and peeps, actually says that you are working hard. You really don’t know that your face is long.

Ernst, the night elf who had temporarily escaped, walked out of the hall, and his embarrassed look suddenly changed, and he restored the demeanor that the demeanor strong man should have. After all, it was because a fourth-level demon general who must have the demeanor in the base camp, otherwise how can he convince the public and lead the younger brother?

"I haven't been back for a long time. I wonder how my nest is?" Ernst murmured to himself, temporarily leaving behind the loss of abandoning alien space and pets, and quickly flew to the distance.

I, Ernst, are back!
Chapter completed!