Vol 4 Chapter 125: Sartre

For Xuan now, there are not many things that make him truly feel good. Most of the treasures in the multiverse are dispensable to him.
Take the Pirate World as an example. It is considered to be a medium plane in the entire multiverse. Devil fruit is definitely a rare treasure in most worlds. But for Xuan, even the most precious devil fruit could not make him any interest.
But the abyss is different. This is a chaotic place close to the apex of the multiverse. Although the strength of the "Duke of Flames" is not too strong in Xuan, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not have any good things to collect. Since he is here, he will not go to the treasure house. The circle is too sorry for myself.
After turning around, the demon guarding him was clearly visible in Xuan's eyes. He consciously suppressed his own aura, trying not to attract the attention of these demons, and as he went down, the power of the demon responsible for guarding became stronger.
The abyss is different from other places. The space and even the crystal system walls here are not only abnormally hard, but also chaotic. Xuan never thought that the intersecting spatial faults could be chaotic to such a degree. According to his understanding, this degree of spatial chaos should have formed a chaotic nihility long ago, and there are such miraculous places as various abysses.
However, people live to refresh their own cognition. Apart from expressing a certain degree of curiosity, Xuan didn't make much fuss.
It is precisely because of this that Xuan can't move himself into a parallel space casually, and it becomes more difficult for him to hide from the devil of these guards, and as the strength of the devil increases, he may still be discovered. .
Compared to the movement method using fault space, he is now directly working on the law of causality, using the authority of dark Gaia to make these demons think he is an ordinary stone.
But this method is also risky. Xuan's strength at this time can only use part of the dark Gaia's abilities. The group of guys who are used to fool the Pirate World will naturally be fine. It can be used to deal with the "God and Demon" level guys, which is a bit difficult. Up.
Fortunately, after such a long time, Xuan hadn't encountered a powerhouse of that level. Perhaps this is the surface layer of the abyss, and it has not yet reached the situation where the devil is walking everywhere.
"Well, there is a Sartre in front?" Xuan stopped walking in the circular downward corridor.
In his eyes, there was a red satyr demon about 300 meters below, but at first glance, it was the strongest demon Xuan had encountered so far.
"Interestingly, there is a demon guarding the territory of a demon lord!" Xuan's mouth curled up with a smile.
According to the information he read from the otherworld magician group, the main types in the abyss are divided into two types: demons and demons, and there are so many small races within each other, which are as many as stars in the sky.
Many people can't distinguish the difference between demons and demons. They seem to be dark creatures living in the abyss. They are all synonymous with evil, and there seems to be no need to distinguish.
But in fact there are many differences between the two, and even they themselves have a hostile relationship. The devil is synonymous with cunning, greed, and conspiracy. Compared with chaotic and disorderly demons, the devil prefers to use his own mind to do things, such as tempting certain human beings who want to gain strength and driving them to achieve their goals.
The devil is more synonymous with violence and chaos. The vast majority of them are the type of punching the past, whether it is against other races or the same kind.
Therefore, in the abyss, the devil often laughed at them as silly big people without brains. The devil thinks that the devil is a coward who can only hide behind, and when they meet, most of them are directly punched.
Therefore, it seems that a demon of not low rank appears on the territory of the Demon Lord, which in itself is an interesting thing.
After a pause for a few seconds, Xuan continued to walk down. The Sartre race was a type of demons, not a very large type, and was basically an officer in the Burning Legion under Sargeras. As time passed, it began to appear. In every corner of the abyss.
There are countless races in the multiverse. In theory, anything that has life will fall after being invaded by the power of the abyss, so there are countless types of demons and demons.
However, the abyss is not divided according to absolute demons and demons. There are several other big forces, which cannot be simply defined as demons or demons. For example, the Fallen Angel Legion led by Lucifer, a powerful force known as a multiverse, has made many powerful people fear in the abyss, and is one of the strongest forces in the entire abyss.
Of course Xuan at this moment didn't know that he had been targeted by the famous fallen angel head, otherwise he would not be so leisurely.
Without any intention of detouring, Xuan walked straight down, and as he passed a corner, he appeared in front of the Sartre.
"En!" Sartre, who was all red, reacted for the first time and cast a vigilant look at Xuan. His strength is very strong, and he has a chance to get rid of the influence of the simple and simple causal law.
Of course, this was because Xuan was not good at applying the law of causality, and he couldn't even count as a beginner, otherwise the demons of this level would not be aware of any abnormalities at all.
In addition, the abyss creatures were born with natural resistance to this kind of rules, which caused Xuan to kill him before he could continue to walk down.
"Roar..." Sartre let out an angry roar, and rushed towards Xuan like lightning, but...
Looking at this Sartre smilingly, the world was silent at the same time, and all the colors within a hundred meters disappeared at the same time, leaving only the purest black and white colors. Everything is dead, everything freezes at this moment.
Sartre's figure was three meters above the ground, and there was still a hideous anger on his face, and the roar that had just exited did not even have time to spread.
Xuan walked past him with a smile, everything faded again, and the colors of the world returned, as if nothing had ever happened.
boom!
The flushed Sartre fell to the ground, his anger still remained in his eyes, there were no wounds on his body, but his life had been lost.
"What? The devil of the abyss is only at this level." Xuan smiled and said, not far in front of him, there was a huge bronze gate. ..