Chapter 1003: Demon body

"Hahaha, the miasma, I didn't expect you to have today!"

A gloomy voice rang in the dungeon, and strands of dark green quietly appeared in the black miasma.

Jiang Qiangwei and others' expressions darkened, and stopped. Whose voice is this?

At the same time, in the center of the dungeon, on the pile of corpses, the body condensed by the miasma of the miasma, suddenly trembled.

"Plague Demon? It turned out to be you!" On the savage face of the Pleiades, a pair of eyes stared at one direction.

The dark green mist, wherever he went, even the miasma was completely corroded.

The entire dungeon was directly corroded into a channel!

A small old man with a short stature and a wretched face walked slowly from the passage, his expression was full of joy.

"At the beginning, the deity wanted to join hands with you to unify the Demon Realm. You didn't want to do it. You had to dominate it. How good now? It was finally repaired by the Demon Commander, right?" The Plague Demon laughed, full of gloat.

"How do you know that I was seriously injured?" The Pleiades asked in a deep voice, staring at the plague.

The Plague Demon snorted coldly, and said: "In the entire Miasma City, all the Miasma God Emperors above the four realms have disappeared. There is only one explanation! That is, you are injured and you need their strength to recover your injuries."

After finishing speaking, the Plague Demon said again: "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of people's danger to fall into trouble. Although you rejected me at the beginning, I will still ask you to join hands."

"Little plague rat demon, dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Do you think that after I am seriously injured, it is time for you to show off in front of me?" Wan Miriam said in a harsh tone.

The Plague Demon looked angry, and he hated others for speaking out about his body. At this time, the miasma demon who fell to such an end still despised himself so much, he laughed strangely.

"It seems that you really don't want to join hands with me?" Plague demon took a sudden step forward.

The dark green plague poisonous mist burst out instantly, and the miasma around him was immediately corroded.

Even the pile of corpses was quickly corroded.

"Do you dare!" The miasma's eyes exuded violent black light, and endless miasma burst from the pile of corpses.

"Today I want to see if your miasma is more powerful, or my plague poison mist is better!" The plague demon gritted his teeth, his eyes shone brightly.

I took the risk this time, just for testing. But after some trial and error, better results were obtained.

The realm of this miasma demon has fallen!

With the same strength of the five realms, the plague demon no longer fears the miasma.

If you can turn all the accumulation into your own, then the next half-step **** will be yourself! Moreover, this Pleiades City can also be controlled by itself and become a plague city!

The two powerhouses began to compete, and the entire dungeon was shaken.

"No, this miasma city is about to collapse!" Jiang Qiangwei's expression changed. The ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking. It didn't count for them to resist the miasma, but also to resist the plague and poisonous fog.

There was no time to evacuate, and the retreat path had been collapsed and blocked.

But there was still a conversation between the two powerful men. For Jiang Qiangwei and the others, it was simply a rainy night in the house!

"The miasma demon, I have never understood why you don't want to join hands with me? The abilities of you and me are also determined. In the entire demon world, I can only be with you, and you can only complement each other with me. Why do you Want to fight alone?" The epidemic demon was puzzled.

"It's just a plague rat demon, and you and I are fundamentally different!" The miasma demon stared at the plague demon and made a decision in his heart, "Since you have to die, I will not hesitate to lose more. I originally wanted to be promoted directly to the Divine Spirit Realm, but I suffered a lot of twists and turns. Very good, I just vented my anger on you!"

The plague demon was shocked and looked at the miasma demon in disbelief.

This guy can be directly promoted to the gods? How can this be?

But now, it seems that the miasma demon can't do that anymore. But... not being able to be promoted to the Divine Spirit Realm does not mean that you can't improve your combat power on the current basis.

"I don't believe that you can improve your combat power!" The Plague Demon's eyes turned steadily, and he was known for being treacherous and cunning, so he would not believe the words of the Pleiades so easily, let alone give up this opportunity.

"It's just ants. In the entire Demon Realm, I only fear one person. And you are not in my eyes at all." The miasma on the body of the miasma demon piled up successively.

The pile of corpses was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if all the corpses were fused together.

"This turned out to be your real method?" The Plague Demon panicked.

He is good at poisonous fog, which can cause catastrophe to living beings. It seems to have the same ability as the miasma, but the miasma is obviously more than that.

"The real body of the demon, condensate!"

The miasma demon roared, this is his real power.

Before, he stored his power in countless bones, only waiting for quantitative change to achieve qualitative change, breaking through the gods in one fell swoop.

But first, Qin Yang slapped half of his body with a palm, and then he was taken advantage of by the plague.

If he doesn't use this hole card, even if he fights with the plague and loses both ends, if the other city masters learn the news, they will definitely come to provoke.

The pile of corpses was shrinking rapidly, and soon, the huge pile of corpses condensed into a human form, a man of seven feet.

The body is covered with dense cracks, which are traces of corpses pieced together. It looked tattered, and seemed vulnerable.

The plague demon stared at the miasma demon with shrewd eyes, and he couldn't understand why this miasma demon, instead of being "mighty" before, became such a "vulnerable" appearance.

The miasma demon moved his body for a while, creaking incessantly.

"Aren't you curious, why have I been reluctant to join hands with you? Now I'm here to tell you, it's because of..." The miasma demon's figure suddenly disappeared, and once again appeared behind the plague demon.

A voice resounded through the entire Miasma City, "You are not worthy!"

"Ten Thousand Miasma Demon Fist!" On her fist, a black light flashed, and the miasma condensed to the extreme, and the power of this fist was obviously more than just miasma.

"boom!"

The speed exceeded the response of the plague demon, and the plague demon was directly blasted out with a punch. In mid-air, the gloomy blood was spit out, hitting the wall, and embedded in a deep dent.

"If I want your power, I just need to fuse your corpse. Why is it so troublesome to join forces?" The Pleiades demon sneered.

He was about to continue his attack, but found that his fists had broken away a little. As soon as he merged, his strength was still a little uncomfortable.

The other hand took the fist back, and the clicking sound was creepy.

"Huh?" Wan Lin Tianma looked at the hand he had just taken back, and found that there was some dark green poisonous mist erosion on it.

The miasma demon couldn't help laughing, and said, "Your plague is too low-level to me! The mere rat demon, dare to claim to be the deity in front of me? What a joke!"

"No...impossible!" The plague demon's eyes widened and turned into a body mouse, and he couldn't believe it, said: "Since the demon commander has shot you, why not kill you completely?"

The miasma demon lightly shook his head, looked at the plague demon with contempt, and said: "Do you think...the only thing I fear in the demon world is the heaven? You are wrong! What I fear is that the palm almost slapped me to death The presence!"