The Hell Demon Aegsalor was sitting at his seat at the bar as usual, sipping alcoholic drinks with "ingredients" added to them, while listening to other demons and infernal creatures around him chatting about the latest happenings in Baator.

Different from his previous nervousness, anxiety and irritability, he now seems to have regained the calmness and cunning of a high-level devil.

The reason is very simple.

This guy successfully stole the most important batch of goods from Shemishaka by leaking important information to another underground queen in Sigil who controls a huge "business" - Titan Zedara.

The value of this batch of goods is not a small amount of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of gold coins, but a huge sum of tens of millions of gold coins.

Although Aigsaro knew very well that the cost price of the addictive drugs sold in the ninth layer of hell was actually much lower than the selling price, even less than a fraction of it.

But for the outside world, it is a groundbreaking product.

It can simultaneously meet the advantages of being cheap, effective, addictive, low in toxicity and side effects, and capable of mass production and shipment.

You have to know that in this universe, although there are many kinds of similar things, especially the magic drugs made through alchemy, they are definitely far superior to any chemical bliss drugs on earth.

It only takes a little bit to make people feel the ultimate relaxation, happiness and pleasure.

Most people cannot get rid of it once they get addicted, until they go bankrupt and can no longer afford it. Then they cannot bear the pain of losing that sense of pleasure, and eventually they become vicious criminals, or simply choose to commit suicide to end their lives.

But the problem is that these alchemical medicines have major flaws.

First of all, anything that involves magic cannot be cheap, and the manufacturing process and formula vary greatly.

Most importantly, once an alchemist or spellcaster dies, the buyer will immediately have to find a new supplier, and the output, price and stability cannot be guaranteed.

Secondly, due to the lack of mature formulas and corresponding human experiments, the effects, toxicity and side effects of such alchemical drugs vary greatly.

Some powerful drugs can cause a person with a fragile constitution to die instantly after taking them only once, or if the dosage is slightly larger.

But the ninth level of Baator Hell ruled by Zuo Si is different.

The succubus queen Mecanthust and the sensual demons who work for her have not only built a modern, fully mechanized assembly line pharmaceutical factory, but also have every new drug undergo at least six phases of clinical trials to confirm that the formula has reached an excellent or even perfect level before it is mass-produced and put on the market.

Therefore, the drugs from the huge cyberpunk city, whether they are of "entertainment" nature, or those that can truly cure diseases and save lives, or those that bring certain magical effects and enhanced properties to the users, have become famous throughout the universe and even become one of the most important export commodities, and are deeply welcomed by mortals in all material planes.

In some worlds where there are no gods or where the gods are too weak to grant divine powers on a large scale, the upper ruling class is even willing to exchange precious metals, magic metals, gems, and slaves of equivalent value. They also allow demons to enter their world and use non-violent means to trick ordinary people into signing a contract to sell their souls.

Countless caravans came from afar, risking huge risks, just to purchase these medicines and bring them back home to make a fortune.

Especially in a place like Sigil that is connected to other planes, the market perception is particularly sharp and the reaction is much faster than other places.

Some of these plane merchants have started to do business as middlemen.

There is no doubt that this is a typical seller's market, and the pricing power is firmly controlled by the devils in the ninth level of hell.

Shemishaka's batch of goods was not only to be sold in Sigil, but a large part of it was also to be sold to other people.

But now, she had lost this important cargo, and what she lost was not only money, but also her status in the eyes of others.

If failure to deliver on time results in a reduction in commercial credit, those originally neutral plane merchants will turn to the mortal enemy.

In short, Aigsaro has successfully dug a big hole, and now all that needs to be done is to wait for the queen of the underworld to jump in herself.

Once the latter leaves Sigil, what awaits her is capture, imprisonment, and eventually becoming a pawn in the hands of some great devil.

When it comes to secret infiltration, the cunning devil has always been much better than the demon.

Moreover, Aegsalo also heard that the bloody battle that had stopped for a while not long ago started again.

If possible, he would rather leave this place and go to the battlefield to become the commander of a legion.

After all, fighting in a war can lead to promotion much faster than doing intelligence work here.

As long as he made military achievements and was lucky enough not to die, it wouldn't be long before he could become a noble with a title or even a duke.

Never underestimate the title of nobility in Baator.

Unlike the nobility in the mortal world which merely corresponds to power, wealth and status, it also corresponds to powerful strength.

Although they are all Hell Demons, those who have the title of Duke or are generals like the Eight Demon Generals who directly obey Asmodeus and are responsible for commanding bloody battles must be many times more powerful than ordinary Hell Demons.

Some of them are outright quasi-divine powers, and even lords at higher levels have to maintain a minimum level of respect for them.

Therefore, the greatest wish of every devil who is promoted to the level of the Deep Hell Demon is to obtain a noble title, and then wait for an opportunity to complete a "downward rise" counterattack like the first-level lord Bayer.

Of course, an operation as difficult as "overthrowing the superior" is still too far-fetched for a guy like Aegsalo who can't even enter the ninth-level ruling core.

At least he didn't think he was qualified to touch the lord's throne.

Not to mention the lords, even the lords of the subordinate levels like the Succubus Queen Mecanthust and the Khorne Angel Zariel, and even the lord's exclusive secretary like Glamir, can easily demote a Pit Fiend to a lesser devil with a single order.

It is precisely because of this absolute dominance of superiors over their subordinates that all the devils lack a sense of security and will do whatever it takes to climb up.

The higher you climb, the fewer bosses you will have who are able to control your destiny.

Just as Aegsalo was listening to other devils talking about the current situation in Hell and thinking about what he should do next, the door of the tavern that had been closed was suddenly pushed open.

Following closely, a female high-level yugoloth with an appearance between a fox and a jackal walked in with more than thirty tiefling followers.

Although the barbed demon guards guarding the door wanted to stop them, they were pushed away by a powerful warrior.

moment!

The originally bustling pub suddenly became quiet.

Many demons had vigilance and hostility in their eyes, and the demon servant in charge of mixing cocktails at the bar was even ready to take action.

This high-level devil is also called "Gilo Demon". Its upper body is a beautiful and elegant human woman, while its lower body is completely a tentacle flower blooming in a dress.

Once any unlucky guy is caught by her, he will be immediately swallowed by the tentacle flowers that open from her lower body.

You should know that the servant demon is a typical "hexagonal" high-level devil, and all its attributes are above 20 points.

Among them, the factors that determine melee strength, agility and physique have reached an average level of 25 points respectively.

What's more, this is no ordinary servant demon, but a subordinate of Asmodeus, the lord of hell. It is said that he has unclear connections with several factions within the city of Sigil.

Aegsaro once saw with his own eyes that a Balrog who came to cause trouble was dismembered alive by those seemingly weak tentacles.

Moreover, the devil is not a demon, and has always been known for its unity and order.

If a fight really breaks out, no one in the tavern will choose to stay out of it.

After all, no matter how fierce their internal struggles are, they will inevitably put aside their grudges temporarily when facing external enemies.

"Relax, I'm not here to cause trouble, I just want to talk business with someone. To express my apology for coming here uninvited, I will pay for all the consumption of everyone here."

As he spoke, Shemisaka threw a bag of gold coins in his hand onto the bar.

As the queen of the underworld in Sigil, she handled the situation with great calmness and experience.

In the blink of an eye, the hostility of the demons was successfully resolved.

Based on the principle of not taking advantage of a good deal, guests in the entire pub began to order the most expensive alcoholic drinks and food on the menu.

You have to know that this is the City of Ten Thousand Doors that connects all dimensions of the universe, and the prices here are so high that they are simply unimaginable in the material world.

In addition, there are not many people outside the city who farm, graze, or raise poultry and livestock. All daily necessities are transported from other places by huge caravans. It is obvious that the cost and price cannot be cheap.

If an ordinary person in Faerun only needs a few copper coins a day to fill his stomach, then in Sigil he would need at least a few gold coins.

Therefore, there is no such class as civilians in Sigil City at all.

Even the most inconspicuous beggar on the street may have a professional level of LV4~LV5.

Even if an ordinary person happens to be teleported to this place, he will usually die on the street within three days.

Others encountered conflicts between factions, or a group of lunatics attacked the Lady of Pain, but they were accidentally affected by powerful spells, and in the end, not even a complete body part could be found.

Shemisaka did not pay much attention to the devils' blatant behavior of fleecing him, but walked straight to the side of the Hell Demon Aegsalo and sat down.

"What would you like to drink?"

The servant demon at the bar picked up a cup and asked expressionlessly.

Of course, she couldn't be unaware of the identity of the Yugoloth in front of her, but she didn't give him a good look.

But Shemisaka responded with a smile: "Anything is fine. I hope to have a more private space to talk to this Hell Demon alone."

After that, she took out another soul prism and gently placed it on the table.

"As you wish."

After confirming the number of souls stored inside the prism, the servant's attitude finally made a 180-degree turn. Not only did he start the smiling service mode, he also mixed a glass of his best cocktail and pushed it over, then turned around and kept a distance of at least fifteen meters.

There is no way! This underworld queen gave too much.

The tiefling followers quickly formed a circle to protect their employer.

Seeing this, Aigsaro couldn't help but raise his lips slightly. He drank the last bit of wine in the glass in one breath, then grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Shemisaka nodded slightly: "Of course. I heard that you are the general manager of the ninth level of Baator in Sigil, right?"

"Yes. But I don't remember any friendship or business dealings between us."

Aegsaro deliberately put on an attitude that kept people at a distance.

Because any hell demon who has reached his level has already experienced too much in an environment full of intrigues and deceptions, and he knows very well that the more he must not be impatient at such a time, but instead he must keep the other party's appetite in suspense.

After all, it is not you who is in a dilemma now, but the other party who lost the goods.

"Just because there wasn't one before doesn't mean there won't be one now or in the future. In fact, I just happen to have a big business deal that I want to discuss with you. I wonder if you're interested."

Shemisaka was obviously a little anxious at this moment.

Because the inventory she had at those locations was only enough to last another five days.

If the lost living things cannot be recovered within five days, or if some are not obtained through other channels for emergency use, the consequences will be very serious.

"Please speak. I'm listening."

Aigsallo still maintained a lukewarm attitude.

But secretly, he was already very happy and even couldn't help wanting to celebrate his upcoming promotion.

Shemisaka obviously didn’t know that the devil in front of him was one of the masterminds behind the incident, so he took out another soul prism and handed it over, lowering his voice and saying, “I hope you can do me a small favor.

Use the special channels at hand to purchase some hot-selling goods in the ninth level of hell.

This is the deposit. I will pay you at least five times the compensation after the deal is done.

You should have at least one secret portal to Hell, right?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the Yogroth, Aegsaro showed a greedy smile: "Haha, of course I have special channels.

The problem is, the reward you pay isn't enough to offset the risk.

And the things you want are not ordinary goods.

so……

You have to pay extra, a lot of money.

Also, I heard that your caravan was robbed by mysterious bandits?

This is no small matter.

There are only a handful of forces in Sigil that can do this."

Hearing these words, Shemisaka's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a frightening fierce light flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists and asked tentatively: "Where did you get these top-secret information?"

"Top secret? Hahahaha!"

Aegsaro couldn't help but burst into laughter, and while laughing he jokingly said, "You are probably the only one who thinks this kind of news can be kept secret.

In fact, Titan Zedara had already secretly informed many forces of this important information.

Otherwise, why do you think those businessmen and major factions suddenly remained silent?

Because they are all waiting to see your performance.

If you can't get through this crisis, I estimate that many of your spies will betray you."

"What?!

You mean the attack on the caravan was no accident?

Is it a long-planned attack against me? Is that damned bitch Titan Zedara the mastermind or one of the participants? "

Shemisaka flew into a rage instantly, with anger and hatred gleaming from her eyes. She no longer had any of the elegance she usually pretended to have, and instead looked like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf.

You have to know that the battle between her and the Titan Zedara started a long time ago.

It can even be described as "fated rival".

But the interesting thing is that no matter how the two sides fight or what kind of conspiracy they use, it will always end in a draw in the end, and no one can defeat the opponent and win a complete victory.

"I'm sorry, but that's all I can say for the price you're paying.

What's more, your demand for those in-demand products is too great.

I don't have that much authority.

But if you are willing to pay a higher fee, I will consider helping you connect with the senior management who actually has the decision-making power.

But please keep one thing in mind.

Now it is you who need us, not us who need you.

So put away your so-called queen attitude.

In the eyes of the real devil of hell, the little power and influence you possess is insignificant."

After saying this, Aigsalo stood up and walked outside without looking back.

Several tiefling followers wanted to please the hostess and stretched out their hands to stop this powerful pit fiend.

But with just a look from the latter, all the devils in the bar stopped drinking and eating, and stood up at the same time to surround Shemisaka and her tiefling followers.

Before the tieflings blocking the way could react to what was happening, several high-level devils acted at lightning speed and tore off the arms they had stretched out.

moment!

The entire tavern was splattered with blood, and the sounds of painful wails were endless.

Aegsaro grabbed one of the poor fellows by the hair, pulled him up from the ground, and said meaningfully: "What do you think this place is? An ordinary inn or tavern where you can run wild as you please? A truly obedient dog will only take action after receiving instructions from its master.

Instead of being like you, who provoke those who they cannot afford to offend just to please their master.

This is just a warning, you better learn a lesson from it, otherwise next time it won’t be just an arm.”

As the last word came out of his mouth, the Pit Devil threw the Tiefling, who had lost too much blood and fell into coma, to the ground, and walked out of the tavern with more than forty men.

Shemisaka stared at Aigsalo's back with cold eyes and began to ponder the strangeness of the whole thing. After a long while, he stood up and disappeared at the end of the street under the protection of his tiefling followers.

As for the poor fellows whose arms had been torn off, she didn't even bother to pay any attention to them and simply left them to the devils in the tavern to deal with as they pleased.

After returning to his residence, the Yugoloth immediately sent a signal to summon his most trusted ace spy, Faro.

"How much do you know about the recent movements of the Titan Zedara?" Aegsaro asked straight to the point.

She obviously didn't know that the ace spy in front of her, whom she trusted, had actually been replaced long ago.

It can even be said that the most important reason why the caravan was robbed with precision was because of him, an insider, who knew the caravan's route and departure time.

Farrow pretended to think for a moment, then quickly replied, "Your mortal enemy has rarely appeared in public recently, so I haven't been able to find out any useful information. However, a few noteworthy guys seem to have disappeared from Sigil."

"Disappeared? Go and investigate immediately where these disappeared people went and what they did."

Shemisaka gave the order with a gloomy expression.

Because if this incident was really done by Titan Zedara, it means that an all-out war will break out among the underground forces in Sigil.

"Understood! I will start investigating right away."

Farrow agreed without hesitation, then disappeared into the shadows.

And Shemisaka began to calculate his own assets and how to satisfy the greedy appetite of the devils.

毕竟趁火打劫、坐地起价这种事情，对于地狱势力来说简直在正常不过了，根本不值得大惊小怪。

唯一需要担心的是，泰坦泽达拉是否也会跟着插一脚，通过砸钱来让魔鬼们暂时不跟自己做这笔交易。

伴随着左思安排好的计划正式启动，整个印记城开始变得暗流涌动起来。

不过相比起那些每天都孜孜不倦去袭击和试图杀死痛苦女士的疯子，这种暗斗显然上不了台面。

……

与此同时，远在焦炎地狱位面最适合居住的哈拉斯层面，刚刚与本地尤格罗斯魔做了一笔交易的左思，正在寻找巴尔在这个位面建立的另外一个国度。

是的，你没看错。

谋杀之神巴尔其实也建立了不止一个国度。

左思大老远赶过来就是为了斩草除根，防止这家伙在另外一个国度内隐藏了什么。

与所有下层位面一样，焦炎地狱是一个典型以邪恶为主导倾向的地方，其中中立邪恶占据的比例最高，其次是守序邪恶，混乱邪恶的占比相对较小。

它最有趣的地方就在于，整个位面的重力并不像大多数物质位面是垂直向下的，而是呈现出诡异的与地面呈四十五度角。

这也就意味着，哪怕是走平地，造访者也会产生自己一直在爬一座永远看不见顶峰的高山。

如果有人失去平衡摔倒在地上，那么大概率会连续滚出去几公里乃至十几二十公里，直至遇到阻碍或是抓住可以固定的东西。

再加上焦炎地狱光听名字就知道，火元素的力量占据主导地位，随处都能看到喷涌的火山和流淌的熔岩河。

要是不小心掉下去，身体分分钟便会烧成只剩下少许骨头渣滓的状态。

整个焦炎地狱分为四个层面，第一层就是哈拉斯，同时也是最适合居住的地方，可以清楚的看到宽广的冥河缓缓流过消失在地平线的尽头。

左思目前就处在该层面，根据尤格罗斯魔给出的信息和线索，寻找巴尔建立的第二个国度。

这里的天空是黑色的，随处可见地热将水分蒸发飞向半空，主要光源来自于地平线上发出的暗红色光芒，以及岩浆和火焰所产生的红光。

顺着贯穿多个位面的冥河，旅行者可以前往巴托地狱和印记城所在的外域。

至于另外三个层面，分别是地质活动最剧烈的查玛达、遍布灰烬和冰雪的蒙高斯、冰冷黑暗的克朗盖斯。

总之，焦炎地狱的特点是前两层热，后两层冷。

尽管尤格罗斯魔是这里最主要的居民，可他们并非位面原生种族，而是后来从其他位面迁徙过来的。

除此之外第二多的是在这边开展业务的魔鬼，最后才是恶魔和一些叫不上名字的邪魔。

唯一的原生居民是犬魔，也就是崔斯特在离开幽暗地域来到地表之后杀死的那种异界生物。

为此他还受了相当严重的伤势，就连武器和装备也是在这一战彻底报废。

犬魔最大的特点就是可以通过吞噬生命来让自己不断成长。

每吞噬三个与自己力量相当的生物尸体，它们自身的生物等级就会上升一个台阶。

而且这种进化是没有上限的。

据说最强大的犬魔体型几乎可以跟太古巨龙相当。

不过焦炎地狱恶劣的环境和诡异的重力角度显然无法对左思造成任何阻碍。

因为他压根就不是用走的，而是张开巨龙的双翼在飞行。

如果遇到又不开眼的家伙主动攻击，那就顺手解决掉。

反正这个位面基本上不会有善良阵营的生物出现，因此可以放开手脚的屠城灭镇，偶尔还可以收集一下“图鉴”。

要知道尤格罗斯魔之中有很多都是拟人化的动物形态，因此相当符合福瑞控的审美观。

就在左思一边赶路，一边玩着集卡游戏的时候，突然发现前方有一个皮肤呈现出蓝色、额头上长者如同公羊般犄角、额头上有第三只眼睛、屁股后头还有一条覆盖鳞片且末端是一条蛇头的美丽女性身影。

她看上去似乎是在逃命，正在以极快的速度奔跑并尝试着施展高等传送术。

可遗憾的是一连施展了好几次都没能成功。

一个爱欲邪魔？ 凭借头脑中庞大的知识库，左思几乎一眼就认出了对方的种族和身份。

尽管这种中立邪恶的下层位面生物并不像同等生态位的魅魔那样出名，可是在诱惑凡人堕落方面却丝毫不差，甚至还要更强一点。

至于硬实力更是能甩开魅魔至少两条街。

尤其【爱欲之姿】这项特殊能力，可以让爱欲邪魔直接变化成目标心目中最渴望得到的人，不管这个人究竟是爱慕的对象，还是仅仅只是出于强烈的情欲。

不过让左思感到奇怪的是，周围明明什么都没有，可这个邪魔为何还如此慌张的逃跑？

为什么几次施法最终都以失败而告终？ 正当他百思不得其解的时候，爱欲邪魔身后的空气与光线突然出现了轻微的扭曲。

虽然仅仅只是一瞬间，但还是被敏锐的眼睛捕捉到了。

仅仅一秒钟之后，一道无形的锥形力场便直接撕裂地面和周围的一切物体，就像是有人施展了某种威力强大的力场法术。

得亏爱欲邪魔跑得够快，不然的话这会儿就算没有被活生生撕碎，估计也只剩下最后一口气了。

力能龙！ 左思通过地面扬起的灰尘，终于隐约看到了一条超大的巨龙轮廓。

也只有这种传奇巨龙所吐出的龙息可以产生如此恐怖的破坏力。

而且力能龙天生自带隐身效果，就连他可以看穿一切幻象、隐形目标的眼睛第一时间都没能察觉到。

理由很简单，力能龙隐身是通过特殊的身体构造让光线直接传过去不产生任何反射。

所以这压根不是什么幻术，也不是魔法隐形，就是天生如此。

根据左思从书本中获得的相关知识，这种传奇巨龙通常性格傲慢且不愿意与其他“低等”智慧生物交流，往往过着隐居避世的生活。

可眼前这条为啥要追杀一个爱欲邪魔呢？

正常来说双方应该不会有任何交际才对。

爱欲邪魔虽然很厉害，但与力能龙相比完全就是个随手可以捏死的臭虫。

带着好奇与疑惑，左思也给自己加持了隐形魔法远远地跟在后面，一口气飞出几十公里才终于停下脚步。

因为爱欲邪魔的一条腿被力场吐息命中，当场扑倒在地失去了继续奔跑的可能性。

“小偷！把你偷走的东西交出来，我可以考虑让你死的痛快点。”

力能龙率先开口打破了沉默。

听声音就知道，他显然愤怒极了，恨不能立刻将眼前这个爱欲邪魔撕成碎片。

毕竟力能龙可不是金属龙那种“好好先生”，同样也不是宝石龙那种性格相对平静温和的中立巨龙。

谁敢招惹他们就要做好被狠狠报复的心理准备。

可不知道为什么，眼前这条却因为某种不知名的原因没有立刻动手。

“交出来？你以为我是傻子吗？一旦把东西交给你，我可就真的死定了。”

爱欲邪魔显然有些有恃无恐，并没有把对方的威胁放在眼里，反而挣扎着坐了起来开始有条不紊的止血、处理伤口。

“你以为我不敢杀你吗？”

力能龙张开嘴发出震耳欲聋的咆哮。

由于天生就能制造和控制力场，因此周围的地面纷纷炸裂开，就像是被人用小刀在上边划开了成千上万的口子。

但爱欲邪魔不为所动，直截了当的回答道：“如果你敢早就动手了，何必拖延到现在。而且这个世界除了我，就再也没有人知道那件东XZ在了什么地方。所以在拿回属于自己的东西之前，你是不会杀我的。”

听到这番话，力能龙瞬间陷入了短暂的沉默，但很快又冷笑着说道：“我的确不能杀你，但并不意味着不能折磨你。”

话音未落！

他不知道从什么地方取出一把银币，直接通过火焰魔法将其溶解，然后劈头盖脸的浇在爱欲邪魔头顶。

瞬间！

痛苦凄惨的叫声便回荡在天空之上。

“啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！！！！”

要知道银这种金属，对于下层位面的邪恶生物来说都是剧毒。

不管是魔鬼还是邪魔都敬而远之。

所以才短短几秒钟的功夫，爱欲邪魔那原本光滑漂亮的蓝色衣服便呈现出大片的灼烧痕迹，同时额头上的第三只眼睛也因为没来得及闭上眼皮，结果当场瞎了。

更要命的是，这些液态银顺着皮肤大量渗入体内，造成了无法忍受的剧烈痛苦，原本美丽的容貌和身材同样也彻底毁掉了。

"How does it taste? Believe me, this is just the smallest part of the feast I prepared for you. If you continue to resist, the best is yet to come."

The Power Dragon grabbed one of the arms of the Evil Demon of Lust with its front claws and lifted it up from the ground.

Unfortunately, this move failed to break down the latter's psychological defenses. Instead, it made him more convinced that he would be killed in minutes as long as he revealed his hiding place.

So the evil demon of love simply chose to shut up and just engaged in non-violent non-cooperation.

It's not that she doesn't want to use violence, but she really can't win.

The gap between the two is like a grown man beating a newborn baby.

Even if all the cards are revealed, at best it can only tickle the other party.

"Damn it! Did you give that thing to some general?"

The Power Dragon seemed to realize something and shook the Evil Demon of Lust madly, trying to get a definite answer from the other party.

The general he mentioned actually refers to General Jiao Yan, the leader of the Yug'groth race. His status is roughly the same as that of the devil's level lords and the more powerful demon lords in the abyss.

If you fall into the hands of such an enemy, the difficulty of recovering the lost items will increase significantly.

"Haha, you can go ask the general. I think he will be happy to give you an answer."

The devil of love suddenly revealed a strange smile, then lowered his head and continued in the same silence as before.

Obviously, Li Neng Long had no better solution for this diehard group, so he could only take the captives back to his lair and slowly think of a countermeasure.

After the man and the dragon had completely walked away, Zuo Si landed to check the power of the force field, and then he sighed slightly: "It is worthy of being the breath of a legendary dragon.

The destructive power is almost equal to the breath of several ancient red dragons.

Moreover, force field damage has no attributes and is difficult to resist or exempt.

But from what we just heard, the Evil Devil of Love seems to have stolen some treasure from the Power Dragon and hid it away, and it also involves General Jiao Yan..."

Before he could finish his words, the air around him suddenly became slightly distorted.

With his god-like perception, Zuo Si instantly sensed the danger and realized that the powerful dragon had returned.

He didn't have time to think and immediately used his wings as a shield to fight back.

The next second...

Bang! Zuo Si was knocked back several meters, but he finally blocked the opponent's sneak attack, and his feet trampled two deep grooves on the ground.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Li Neng Long opened his bloody mouth again without any further ado and spit out a deadly force field from his throat.

boom!!!!!!

In a flash, the stones, dust and all other materials on the ground were shattered in an instant. The hill that was nearby completely disappeared under this blow, and countless dust flew into the air, blocking the view.

Without a doubt, this is the most terrifying thing about the Power Dragon, one of the three legendary dragon species.

Not only can they use force fields to destroy and damage, they can also use force fields to protect themselves.

The deflection force field that permanently surrounds the body gives it a level of physical defense that even demon lords cannot match.

Weapons and strength that are slightly weaker may not be able to leave a scratch on the scales of the power dragon.

"Don't you think it's rude to attack a traveler for no apparent reason like this?"

Accompanied by a slightly unhappy question, Zuo Si slowly walked out from a thick cloud of dust. The magic robe he had worn for a long time was as tattered as a beggar's clothes, and even the part below his crotch could not be covered.

Obviously, although he had recovered from the damage he had just suffered through the Star Dragon's blood-locking ability, the clothes that were damaged by the force field's breath were obviously unable to be repaired.

Moreover, he had no intention of repairing it. Instead, he wanted to find an opportunity to use the silk that wrapped the abyss fragments to remake an invulnerable magic robe or other types of clothing.

As for the one I'm wearing, it's broken, so be it. It's time to replace it and upgrade it anyway.

After all, based on Zuo Si's test on the silk, it can be basically determined that this thing is quite difficult to destroy or damage.

Especially the physical defense, which is even more exaggerated than that of refined gold.

Although its thinness makes it completely unable to reduce the impact of weapon attacks, it can perfectly defend against slashing and piercing.

Its powerful isolation ability and magic resistance are impeccable.

"Who are you? What's your relationship with Louise? Why are you following me stealthily?"

Seeing that his breath failed to kill the opponent, the Power Dragon stopped attacking and wanted to confirm the identity of the creature in front of him with human appearance and dragon wings.

"Is Louise the name of the evil love demon? If so, I can guarantee that I have nothing to do with her.

As for following behind, it was just out of curiosity.

After all, powerful dragons like you are rare.

Now that we have met, we naturally cannot let it go easily."

As he spoke, the corners of Zuo Si's mouth began to rise slightly, and a malicious light flashed in his eyes.

The last time he devoured a celestial dragon, he realized that the purpose of the power and blood bestowed upon him by the dragon god Tiamat was to continuously devour other kinds of dragons to strengthen himself, and then use this as a basis to eventually breed a new generation of invincible dragon legions.

So the powerful dragon in front of you is simply a delicious snack delivered to your door.

What's more, the other party had just taken the initiative to attack him...

(End of this chapter)