Chapter 2027 Under the lair

Terry Boy's dragon breath cannot completely disintegrate those directional magics.

And some magic is not directed magic.

Furthermore, the amount of magic in the Grudge Spirit is too much, to the point of being outrageous.

Terry Boy suffered tens of thousands of magical attacks in an instant.

And his nearly indestructible dragon scales and magic resistance also lost their effect in an instant.

In an instant, Terry Boy was covered in bruises.

However, Terry Boy's injuries are healing at an alarming speed.

Terry Boy's scent is rich and full of the affinity of nature.

"Bang La, don't you understand? If you can't kill me instantly, you can't defeat me. You have tried countless times over the past hundreds of years." Terry Boy said confidently.

"The more you absorb the power of nature, the greater the damage to nature." The spirit of the curse said: "And this is my ultimate goal. In recent years, I have understood that if I alone want to destroy the world The possibility of the world destroying humans is too low, but I have also learned a lot from humans. I know what the food chain is, what the biological chain is, and what the balancing mechanism is. I don’t need to directly destroy the entire world. , all I need is destruction and pollution, and if the balance mechanism collapses, then humanity and the world will eventually come to an end."

"This is unnecessary. Humanity has been moving forward unswervingly on the road of self-destruction."

As a pan observer, Chen Zhao was unhappy with the judgment of human beings by two inhuman creatures.

But he couldn't refute it. As Terry Boy said, human beings are indeed seeking death crazily.

However, Chen Zhao felt that the Grudge Spirit was deliberately plotting against Terry Boy.

It should be more than just this method.

The battle between the two of them should last for a while.

Chen Zhao was not in a hurry to intervene.

When Ma Long saw that Chen Zhao seemed to be making some moves, he immediately became nervous.

Look at Chen Zhao warily to see what he is going to do.

If Chen Zhao wants to intervene in the battle between the Grudge Spirit and Terry Boy, then Malone feels that he must stop him.

But Chen Zhao obviously didn't want to interfere in that inhuman battle.

Chen Zhao went around to other caves.

Malone was of course not far behind.

But when he followed in.

It was discovered that Chen Zhao was not carrying out any conspiracy.

Malone saw a body on the ground.

You can tell he is a cultist just by looking at his clothes and body posture.

Chen Zhao was packing up the relics left by this cultist.

Malone was now absolutely sure that this guy was not a cultist.

He is much more dangerous than a cultist.

Robbing and killing cultists is something only this guy can do.

At this time, a female cultist appeared outside the door.

When the female cultist saw the corpse on the ground and the two people in the cave, her expression became distorted and she roared angrily: "Who are you? What did you do to my husband?"

"Obviously." Chen Zhao looked back at the female cultist.

"I'll kill you."

The female cultist screamed, and Malone immediately covered his ears in pain. Blood was oozing from his mouth, nose, and ears.

Chen Zhao was a little surprised. The abilities of this female cultist were very similar to Maiev.

Of course, and because of this, Chen Zhao knew very well how to deal with this female cultist.

Chen Zhao instantly appeared in front of the female cultist, reached out and pinched the female cultist's mouth, and the surrounding area instantly became clear.

The female cultist looked at Chen Zhao in horror and made a grunting sound, as if begging for mercy.

Malone couldn't bear it, but it was too late to stop him.

The body of the female cultist lay limply on the ground.

Chen Zhao clapped his hands.

"You are so cruel, you villain."

Chen Zhao glanced at Ma Long: "I saved you, is this the way you treat your benefactor?"

"I was plotted against you because of you."

"Me? I never made a move against you from beginning to end. You were plotted just at the right time. Even if I didn't appear there, you would still be plotted."

"If it weren't for you, how could I be plotted?"

"It's a joke. You obviously had the ability to avoid that sneak attack, but you naively thought that you could escape unscathed. It was your own arrogance that put you in danger. Do you have to blame me for this?"

Ma Long had nothing to say. If we get to the bottom of it, Chen Zhao cannot be blamed for this.

"You are far from being invincible." Chen Zhao sneered, turned and left the cave.

Ma Long looked at Chen Zhao's back: "Who are you?"

Chen Zhao ignored Ma Long's questions and continued on.

Ma Long followed closely, and he still didn't trust Chen Zhao.

Ma Long discovered that Chen Zhao never used a second blow to kill those cultists.

Those cultists who were so violent and arrogant one moment would have their heads blown off or their necks pinched by Chen Zhao the next.

Compared with Chen Zhao, those cultists were more like gentle and lovely kindergarten children.

Chen Zhao saw a huge hole directly below the battlefield.

The battle above was already in full swing, but Chen Zhao seemed to be aloof from it.

Chen Zhao glanced at the hole, and there seemed to be something underneath.

An evil existence more powerful than the cursed spirit above.

Strange, what is this thing below?

Judging from the smell, it seems that the two are very similar.

Chen Zhao thought for a while and jumped directly into the hole.

When Ma Long saw Chen Zhao jumping into the hole, he jumped in too.

This cave is very deep, at least a thousand meters deep.

Chen Zhao and Ma Long landed one after another. Ma Long had been relying on the rock wall to slow down his fall. Otherwise, even he would die if he fell from such a height.

But he saw that Chen Zhao was just touching the ground with both feet, without any resistance at all.

The ground cracked because of Chen Zhao's fall.

Ma Long couldn't imagine how hard Chen Zhao's legs were.

If you jump from such a high place, even your legs that are made of iron will probably be smashed into pieces.

Malone saw that this was a hemispherical room with an arc ceiling and a very flat floor.

The surroundings of the room are covered with various strange patterns.

In the corner of the room, there was a stone chair with a gray-skinned demon sitting on it.

The demon held a black sword in his hand and slumped on the stone chair in the same posture as Ge You.

After seeing Chen Zhao and Ma Long enter the room, the demon propped himself up with his sword.

"Let me guess, are you lost? Or are you here to slay demons?" The demon tilted his head and looked at Chen Zhao and Ma Long.

Chen Zhao shrugged: "It's just to satisfy curiosity. You have a similar aura to the thing above. That cursed spirit seems to have been created by you."

"Grudge Spirit? Are you talking about Bangla?" The demon looked at Chen Zhao: "Do you want to replace him? I can give you the same power, but you need to do one thing."