Chapter 2028: Under the lair

Terry Boyle's Dragon Breath is also unable to completely dissolve those directional magic.
And some magic is not directional magic.
Moreover, the amount of magic of the cursing spirit is too much, and it is too horrible.
Terry Boyle suffered tens of thousands of magical attacks instantly.
His almost indestructible dragon scales and magic resistance also lost effect instantly.
Suddenly, Terry Boye was bruised all over.
However, Terry Boye's injury was healing at an alarming rate.
Terry Boye's breath is strong and full of nature's affinity.
"Bangla, don't you understand? If you can't kill me in an instant, you can't defeat me. In the past hundreds of years, you have tried countless times." Terry Boye said confidently.
"The more you absorb the power of nature, the more harm it will do to nature," said the spirit of cursing. "And this is my ultimate purpose. In recent years, I have understood that I only want to destroy the whole The world, destroying humans, this possibility is too low, but I also learned a lot from humans, I know what is called the food chain, what is the biological chain, what is the balance mechanism, I do not need to directly destroy the entire world I only need to destroy and pollute, and let the balance mechanism collapse, then humanity and the world will eventually come to an end. "
"You are doing all this. Human beings have been unswervingly on the road to self-destruction."
As a spectator, Chen Yi was unhappy with the judgment of two non-human beings on human beings.
But he also couldn't refute it. As Terry Boyle said, humans are indeed mad to death.
However, Chen Ye felt that the cursed spirit was so deliberately calculating Terry Boyle.
It should be more than that.
The two of them should fight for a while.
Chen Huan was not in a hurry to step in.
When Ma Long saw that Chen Yan had moved, he immediately became nervous.
Watching Chen Yan vigilantly, to see what he was going to do.
If Chen Kun is going to intervene in the battle between Cursed Spirit and Terry Boye, then Malone feels he must stop him.
However, it was clear Chen Chen wasn't about to get involved in that inhuman battle.
Chen Huan went to other caves.
Malone is of course following behind.
But when he followed up.
It was found that Chen Ye was not doing any conspiracy.
Malone saw a body on the ground.
A cultist can tell by looking at the dress and body.
Chen Zheng was packing up the relics left by this cultist.
Malone is now absolutely certain that this guy is not a cultist.
He is far more dangerous than cultists.
Robbing and killing cultists is something this guy can do.
At this time, a female cultist appeared outside the door.
The female cult saw the corpse on the ground, and then saw two people in the cave. The expression on her face was directly distorted, and she roared, "What are you? What happened to your husband?"
"Obvious." Chen Yan glanced back at the female cultist.
"I killed you."
The cultist screamed, Malone immediately covered her ears in pain, and his nose, nose and ears were bleeding.
Chen Kun was a little surprised. The cultist's ability was similar to Maiev's.
Of course, and because of this, Chen Ye knew how to deal with this female cultist.
Chen Yun appeared in front of the female cultist instantly, reached out and pinched the female cultist's mouth, and the surroundings instantly cleared.
The cultist looked at Chen Yan in horror, and made a voice like she was begging for mercy.
Malone couldn't bear it, but he wanted to stop it was too late.
The cultist's body collapsed to the ground.
Chen Ye patted his palm.
"You are so cruel, you wicked."
Chen Yan glanced at Ma Long: "I saved you, did you treat your benefactor with this attitude?"
"I'm undermined because of you."
"I? I have never shot you from start to finish. You are only being misinformed at the right time. Even if I am not there, you will be insinuated."
"If it weren't you, how could I be conspired?"
"Joke, you obviously have the ability to avoid that sneak attack, but you naively thought that you could be unscathed. It is your own arrogance that put you in danger. Would you also blame me?"
Ma Long had nothing to say. If we were to dig into the bottom line, it really can't blame Chen Yan.
"You are far from invincible." Chen Yan sneered, turning and leaving the cave.
Ma Long looked at Chen Yi's back: "Who the are you?"
Chen Yan ignored the question of Malone at all, but continued on.
Malone followed, but he still did not trust Chen Wei.
Ma Long found that Chen Ye never killed the cultists a second time.
Those cultists were fierce and fierce the moment before, and the next moment they would be blown out of their heads or pinched their necks.
Compared with Chen Yan, those cultists are more like gentle and cute kindergarten children.
Chen Ye saw a huge cave just below the battlefield.
The battle above was already in full swing, but Chen Yan seemed to be out of the way.
Chen Yan glanced into the cave, and there seemed to be something below.
A stronger evil exists than the cursed spirit above.
Strange, what is this one below?
Judging from the breath, it seems that the two are very similar.
Chen Yun thought about it and jumped directly into the cave.
When Ma Long saw Chen Kun jumping into the cave, he also jumped down.
The cave is very deep, at least a thousand meters deep.
Chen Kun and Ma Long landed one after the other, and Ma Long had been relying on the rock wall to slow down the fall trend, otherwise, if he fell at this height, he would even die.
However, he saw that Chen Yan was landing on both feet without any obstacle.
The ground was cracked by Chen Yan's fall.
Ma Long couldn't imagine how stiff Chen Chen's legs were.
Jumping down at such a high place, even if the legs are beaten with iron, I'm afraid they will smash into iron.
Malone saw that it was a hemispherical room, the ceiling was a circular arc, and the ground was very flat.
The room was covered with strange lines.
In the corner of the room, there was a stone chair with a gray-skinned demon sitting.
The devil held a black sword in his hand, and collapsed on the stone chair with Ge You lying down.
After seeing Chen Yu and Ma Long entering the room, the demon propped himself up with a sword.
"Let me guess, are you lost? Or did you come to slaughter the monsters?" The devil tilted his head and looked at Chen Yan and Malone.
Chen Yan shrugged: "It's to satisfy curiosity. You feel like the thing above, and the cursed spirit seems to be created by you."
"The spirit of cursing? Do you say Bangla?" The devil looked at Chen Yan: "Do you want to replace him? I can give you the same strength, but you need to do one thing."