The ninth level of Hell is the most cruel place in Hell. The original Guli Demon King should have been the most powerful among the nine demon kings.

However, the cruelty of Hell will also weaken the strength. Although Guli Demon King is powerful, he is not strong enough to cause a crushing force.

Otherwise, Hell would have long been ruled by Guli Demon King.

Later, when the night came, no one would say anything openly, but in private, the current Guli Demon King and the previous Guli Demon King were completely separated into two people.

After all, no matter how he changes, he will not have such power overnight.

And now, where the bard landed, he saw a tall monster, with an aura like a boundless abyss, and wanted to drag everyone he saw into hell.

The angel understood at a glance, no wonder there was a turbulent change in hell, if it was caused by the demon king in front of him, it would not be surprising,

but before he could finish thinking, a laughing voice suddenly rang in his ears, and a ball of black mist suddenly passed over him, and appeared in the air the next second,

"No, it's us, the Night."

The laughing voice sounded a little sharp, and the bard's expression finally changed. He stared solemnly at the black mist that suddenly appeared in this layer of hell.

Through the red sky, he could see that there were quite a few monsters not far away. They were lined up in an orderly manner, and the aura emanating from them was enough to shock people.

"You are the Night."

"That's right, my lovely angel, you came to hell, do you want to join us, the Night?"

"Guli" had a cold expression, and various voices kept appearing in the black mist. Although they were opposed to each other in the black mist, and sometimes even killed each other,

when it came to matters related to the Lord, they would definitely stand on the same side immediately.

This was their only reason for existing here.

And now, who in this world wants to disturb the Lord's peaceful life?

In the black fog, the sounds are extremely chaotic. If Guli is not familiar with their nature, she would probably think that these monsters are just people who like to watch the excitement.

"If you don't join the night, you can die."

Before she had time to think about her current situation, "Guli" always believed in suppressing everything with strength.

The black mist monster in Guli's body was incredibly terrifying.

Even the angel wings had not yet been spread. The whole figure fell heavily to the ground. The dust on the ground instantly rose up, and an extremely huge crack suddenly appeared on the devil's land.

Some monsters were staggering and about to fall, and they were about to fall into the crack. It turned out that there was no terrible magma below, but an abyss. The bottomless abyss was exposed at the first time.

Just looking at the situation below made people feel cold in their bones.

Black Coconut was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Unlike the others, he knew who the angel was.

The six-winged angel in heaven had a great reputation. The lives of the monsters left by his subordinates could fill a river in hell, which was enough to show how terrifying this angel was.

Black Coconut was looking at this angel. When they met, he didn't even see the "Guli" demon king's attack, but the bard angel was already seriously injured.

"How could you do that?!" Another harsh voice came out of the black mist,

"He's the one I like!!"

The corners of Black Coconut's mouth twitched. Those voices in the dark night didn't sound like good people, but was there any need to fight for them at this time?

Of course, he didn't understand, but he wouldn't show it. Even the faint thought that just popped up was quickly covered up by him.

Black Coconut didn't forget that the black mist was everywhere.

As long as it wanted, even Black Coconut couldn't guarantee that his body, including consciousness, still belonged to Black Coconut, a high-level monster?

Dare not say.

"Hehehe, why are you so angry? We are going out to fight the angels, but there is no plan."

"Shut up, if you weren't here, I would have found you a long time ago..."

"Hahahahaha!! You're looking for death!!!"

The tone of the latter sentence changed rapidly, and the gloomy murderous intent instantly filled the whole scene. Everyone felt a sense of crisis as if they were stabbed in the back!

"You want to ruin the Lord's mission."

The voice of the "Guli" demon king was emotionless, but at this moment, Black Coconut discovered that it was at least much better than the group of monsters in the black mist.

No wonder it was the one who controlled the "Guli" demon king. It was probably not as deep as the others.

Even though Black Coconut himself was a high-level demon, he subconsciously distinguished them from the monsters in the night.

They were different.

As for what the difference was, Black Coconut could not explain it clearly, but he could be sure that the demons were nothing compared to the things in the black mist.

The bard's chest had been split open, with no heart, only a ball of pure white light glowing in his chest,

and some monsters around him quickly avoided him. What a joke, the "Guli" demon king is a big demon king,

they are well aware of the power of these holy lights, and naturally will not choose to fight head-on.

And "Guli" did not care about the performance of these small ants, but just looked at the angel with drooping eyes, thinking about how to deal with it,

and the bard knew that this "Guli" demon king was different from common sense, but what does it matter?

If it was before, maybe the bard, this six-winged angel, would still worry about the future of the world, but now,

there is no need for this.

"You won't resist?"

It was the same voice as before. The black mist floated in the air. When it spoke,

Guli didn't move for a while. It could be seen that the things in the black mist might be restraining each other, or they might be together in the black mist because of some connection.

The bard only observed for a short time, but a lot of information flashed through his mind.

The six-winged angel replied, "I can't beat you."

It's a simple truth. It's estimated that it's very difficult for an angel in heaven to achieve this kind of power. Not to mention,

the angel with white eyebrows flashed a trace of fear in his eyes. And the voices in the black mist

also made the angel feel jealous.

"Hehe, you are such a lovely angel. You are full of delicious power."

"You are the one I like. Don't worry, he won't kill you."

Although the voice now said that this angel is the one I like, and even protected this angel in front of "Gu Li", it is not so easy for angels to die. Now the angel is in a seriously injured state. His fighting power is greatly reduced, but his vitality will not disappear all at once.

From the fact that Black Mist didn't make any movement and there wasn't much affection in his words, it could be seen that in the other party's eyes, its power was what he really valued. The more

he thought about it, the more the bard began to look through his previous memory palace. A long life brings with it a complication of memory.

The memory palace is stored in the holy light of every angel and can be called up at any time when needed.

"Are you wondering where we came from?"

This voice was obviously softer, which made the six-winged angel's eyebrows jump.

"In the nine layers of hell, no demon king has such power. Hell and Heaven maintain a basic balance, and one day, one end of the scale began to tilt, and the power of hell began to weaken. Later, the fall of the twelve-winged angel completely sealed hell. Since then, hell has basically become a thing of the past."

Even when talking about what happened in the past, this angel who used to be a wanderer and was actually a storyteller spoke of this past with a unique tone. It didn't sound like a real history.

"I'm curious about where you are from. This is a fact. After all, the nine layers of hell don't have the soil to breed such power."

"Hahahaha!"

"Then tell me, how did we emerge from hell?"

"I don't know, but I know you all want to get out."

Whether it was the monsters or the black mist, the six-winged angel thought he had grasped their reluctance, which could be considered their soft spot.

"Boy, you are wrong. We are not

doing this for this." "Why not be bolder? Maybe, we are from the same lineage as you?"

The voice that appeared most often in the black mist was this grinning, somewhat vicious and cruel voice.

After that, at that sentence, everyone in the black mist laughed coldly at the same time.

The six-winged angel frowned, "Impossible."

The decisive attitude made the black mist monsters, who had lost some interest, start to have some thoughts again.

"How is it impossible? There haven't been any gods in your angel world for a long time. I don't know if the entire star system will collapse after death?"

The voice in the black mist was originally soft, but now it was indescribably sarcastic. It changed almost in an instant.

The bard was unmoved, at least on the surface. He couldn't be affected by them.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Facts will make you believe that the gods have abandoned the world. Even we have never wanted to become like this. Think about it. In the past, the twelve-winged angels were everywhere in heaven."

This was of course the voice in the black mist half-truthfully speaking. Anyway, the humans in that world like this legend very much.

Fortunately, the master is

still thinking about them. Master, master, if you don't pay attention to us here anymore, we can't control our thoughts.

The monsters in the black mist now remembered their original masters,

just because of these words.

The most surprised ones were, of course, the bard angel and the black coconut.

——So this is the origin? !

Without any thought, the black coconut chose to believe. Compared with the angels' great reverence for God, the hell monsters would not have any ideas.

Moreover, it was obviously the black mist on their side, which made the black coconuts think that God abandoned the world, so the black mist monsters also came from this.

No wonder it developed into its current appearance.

Black Coconut's thoughts were completely distracted, and the angel who was seriously injured in the chest, although his vitality was very strong, did not mean that he was relaxed and indifferent. In

fact, because of the excitement caused by these words, it was reflected in his body, and the wound became more and more obvious, indicating that the owner was now uneasy.