Chapter 111

"The Great God of Thunder, the forbidden fruit of the demon hunter is saturated."

"Tails can no longer bear the forbidden fruit that belongs to the demon hunter."

"Unless Tails' strength improves again."

A pious voice of prayer sounded.

Nangong Hou, who was immersed in the mysterious stele, suddenly woke up.

Five months passed imperceptibly.

In the past five months, Nangong Hou has been immersed in the mysterious stele, trying to comprehend a mysterious meaning.

"Is it saturated?"

Nangong Hou muttered to himself.

His gaze looked at the Devil Mountain Range.

Tails frantically absorbed demon blood during this time, and the forbidden fruit ripped more than two hundred again.

However, this is already his limit.

As Tails said, unless his strength is advanced again, it will be difficult for the forbidden fruit of the demon hunter to continue to bear.

Even if he is allowed to grow on his own, the fruits of the future fruit will only be three other races.

However, Nangong Hou was already very satisfied.

Because now the ranks of demon hunters have grown to three hundred.

Three hundred super five-star races!

This is two hundred more than the minotaurs that Nangong Hou signed in.

Three hundred demon hunters can already sweep the Demon Mountain Range.

"Tails, you come back first."

Since the War Ancient Tree has no effect left there, it is better to let him come back directly and continue to grow other fruits.

"Great God of Thunder, there is a city ahead."

"The infernal demon aura inside is extremely strong."

"Do you need to enter?"

Ted's prayerful voice followed.

City?

There is a city deep in the Devil Mountain Range?

Nangong Hou quickly stared at it.

I saw a palace-like city towering over the canyon of the Devil Mountain Range.

The pitch-black and strong aura was like a terrifying dark war beast.

Countless demons emerged from the city.

The breath of these demons is extremely powerful.

The lowest are all seventh-order epic levels.

There are hundreds of eighth-order legendary levels.

Even the ninth-order demigod level had at least twenty appeared.

"There would be a palace here."

"Could it be said that the Demon Mountain Range is a god domain of a fallen true god?"

"And these demons are waiting in strict formation, clearly not wanting to let the demon hunters and others enter."

"This palace definitely has big secrets."

Nangong Hou muttered to himself.

Could this be the secret of the Devil Mountain Range?

"Ted, kill all these demons and enter the palace."

In an instant, Nangong Hou made a decision.

Ted and the others had long been eager to try, and with the consent of the God of Thunder, the demon hunter impatiently launched the killing.

Even if the demonic strength here becomes strong.

However, that is no match for demon hunters either.

These are all eighth-order legendary demon hunters.

Plus a ninth-order demigod-level Ted with a priesthood.

These demons can only roar constantly.

Soon, no more demons rushed in the palace.

Ted walked to the palace with the demon hunter.

North Gate, Yellow Spring.

Above the palace, a plaque hangs.

It seems that this is not the only entrance to this palace.

Di Potian's kid hasn't seen a figure until now, and he is destined to drink my footwash.

Nangong Hou smiled lightly and let the Light Titan guard the door.

Ted walked in with the demon hunter.

Stone pillars are separated on both sides.

Above the stone pillars, images of various hellish demons are depicted.

Between the stone pillars, there are various powerful statues of hell demons.

The three-headed hellhound, a super five-star race, is said to be the most fierce demon in hell.

They were extremely fast, so fast that they could only see a shadow.

Teeth and claws are their weapons.

His three heads can split into countless hellhounds.

The more powerful the three-headed Cerberus, the stronger the number and strength of the split Cerberus.

Abyss Demon King, super five-star race.

It is rumored to be a race born in the abyss of hell.

Magical hell demons, Yellow Spring Impact is their main means of attacking enemies.

All the way forward, statues of various powerful five-star races can be seen everywhere.

"The breath of a false believer."

"False believers are not allowed here."

"Any false believer who dares to step in will surely accept..."

Suddenly, a hellish demon dragon came to life from the stone pillar.

His huge head just stuck out, and before he could even finish speaking, he closed his mouth.

Because three hundred demon hunters were looking at him in unison.

The atmosphere had a strange awkwardness.

"Interesting."

"This Hell Demon Dragon has no faith."

"It seems that he should have some memory of this palace."

Nangong Hou smiled gently.

"Say, what is this place."

Ted received the oracle from Nangong Hou, and did not rush to move, but looked at the Hell Demon Dragon coldly.

"This, this is the God Domain of the True God of Hell."

The Hell Demon Dragon swallowed its saliva, and the huge dragon head shrank back a little.

Which true God's race is this?

There were so many demon hunters.

No wonder they were able to break through the blockade of the peripheral demons and enter here.

I am afraid that only the true god can cultivate a demon army.

At least, that's what the Hell Demon Dragon thought.

"Hell True God?"

"Has he fallen?"

Ted continued to ask expressionlessly.

The Hell Demon Dragon's eyes flickered, glanced at the depths of the palace, and did not speak.

"Don't answer, die."

Ted's murderous aura was uncontrollably released.

"I've been here since I was born, and I can't go anywhere."

"The true god of hell, I have not seen it."

"But the memories that have been passed down seem to tell me that he has not fallen."

"He's just sleeping."

"Wait for an opportunity and you will fully awaken."

The Hell Demon Dragon did not have a belief, so there was no need for him to keep this information.

Is it the layout of the true God again?

Nangong Hou sneered in his heart.

"The Great God of Thunder looks at your strength quite well."

"Give your faith."

"Or death."

Ted stared at the Hell Demon Dragon and said lightly.

Although the Hell Demon Dragons are also a demon race, they are not as extreme as those demons outside.

Moreover, this Hell Demon Dragon is already an eighth-order legendary level of strength, and it is not bad to accept it.

"I..." The

Hell Demon Dragon wanted to show the pride and persistence of the dragon clan, but when he saw that Ted's eyes had narrowed, he honestly chose to believe in the God of Thunder.

"What's in it?"

The Hell Demon Dragon became his own, and although Ted no longer had killing intent, his tone was very cold.

"Huangquan."

The Hell Demon Dragon said calmly.