Ye Mo and the old man appeared directly in a hall.
Different from the style of the Protoss, the light inside this hall is generally light, and the ground is made of gray-black stone. Standing on both sides is a magic soldier with a helmet and a mask, covered in armor, with a body size of two to three meters, like a sculpture!
Ye Mo stood in the hall, the high seat in front was at least fifty or sixty meters long, without steps, directly suspended in the air.
And around the hall, it turned out to be a bottomless abyss.
The whole hall is suspended in the sky, but I don't know where it is.
The atmosphere is extremely depressing, and the pressure is extremely strong!
The group of shadow-shrouded magic soldiers standing on both sides of the hall brought a sense of oppression even more powerful than a hundred thousand combat power!
The rules are densely distributed throughout the space and there are restrictions everywhere.
Ye Mo stood there, feeling nervous, and even his legs felt weak!
In the Protoss, he is the god general Ye Mo. Although he is only the lowest rank in the Celestial Palace, outside the Celestial Palace... whoever sees him must give him enough respect.
And Ye Mo himself possesses extremely high cultivation talents, and he has been on the road since he was born without any setbacks.
This also made his heart gradually become arrogant, look down on everything except the God Palace, thinking that he has climbed to a position not far from the peak.
But at this moment, the pride in his heart has disappeared.
Instead, there is anxiety and anxiety, and even faint fear.
Today, he is not surrounded by his subordinates, and he is thousands of miles away from the Protoss...
If the Mozu wants to do something here, he will be helpless...
When facing the real threat of death, all the past glories are just imaginary and have no effect at all.
Ye Mo took a deep breath and calmed himself.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the high platform ahead.
From his perspective, he just couldn't see the specific face of the figure on the high platform, only a little shadow.
"Your Majesty the Devil, I am the god Ye Mo, from the Celestial Palace, coming by the order of the Mother of Linlang." Ye Mo clasped his fists and said.
"Kneel down."
At this time, the old man standing in front turned his head and gave a low voice.
Ye Mo's heart twitched.
He doesn't want to kneel! Can't kneel either!
As the god of the gods of the gods, he can only kneel down on the gods of the gods!
Seeing Ye Mo not moving, the old man stepped forward.
"Forget it, ghost, let him go."
At this time, there was a low voice from the high platform, but it was like Hong Zhong, with a very majestic voice!
Hearing this, the old man glanced at Ye Mo and stepped back into the shadows aside.
"Ye Mo, the god of the Heavenly God Palace... That girl Lin Lang sent you to see me at this level. It seems that she doesn't care much about that." On the high platform, the Devil Emperor said calmly.
Ye Mo didn't dare to express any disdain in the words of the Devil Emperor.
He knew that in front of the existence of the Demon Emperor of the Sky Demon Race, he really was nothing.
He could hear the devil emperor turn the sage into a'girl', and he felt unhappy.
This is disrespectful!
His sacred Virgin Linlang is one of the six deities of Tianshen Palace!
"She should just want to take a form, after all... this is what the Protoss likes to do most." The Devil Emperor said with a joke, "In that case, when you come to see me, you have completed the task and you can leave. ."
"Your Majesty the Devil... Coming here, I still have to ask a few questions on behalf of the Heavenly God Palace." Ye Mo gritted his teeth and said.
"problem?"
Hearing this, the Devil Emperor was not angry, but said: "You can ask."
"I want to know whether there is a secret organization under the Demon Emperor, specifically aimed at the gods, called the Extinguish God Gang? Is the Bloodthirsty Demon selected by you personally?" Ye Moqiang asked with the terrifying pressure. Tao.
Upon hearing this question, the Devil Emperor on the high platform was silent for a moment.
"Haha... These questions, I don't need to answer you. And whether there is such an organization under my staff, and whether it is necessary to establish such an organization, I believe that Tianshen Temple knows it well, and there is no need to ask me." The Devil sneered. Tao.
These words are equivalent to not answering.
Ye Mo's face changed slightly, and he wanted to ask again.
"boom!"
But at this time, a huge force suppressed it, causing him to kneel on the ground forcibly, crushing the bones of his knees!
Ye Mo snorted in pain when the severe pain hit.
"Pay attention to your identity. If it weren't for the face of the Virgin of Linlang, you would have died thousands of times, the tribe of the Protoss." At this time, the old man named Ghost next to him said in an extremely fierce tone.
Ye Mo looked at the ghost, his eyes widened, and his chest was full of aggrieved anger.
"Look at me again, and I will dig out your eyeballs."
In an instant, the ghost came to Ye Mo's face unexpectedly.
Seeing this old face close at hand, Ye Mo's heart was shocked.
"Well, the ghost, after all, is a messenger sent by the Celestial Palace, we should give him a little respect." On the suspended platform, the Devil Emperor said, "Send him away."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The ghost raised a slender finger and touched it forward.
"bass!"
Ye Mo's figure disappeared.
But the ghost remained in the hall.
"Bloodthirsty demon, Desperate Gang... They also wiped out the Saint Mark Clan." The Demon Emperor said, "Ghost, who do you think would do such a thing?"
"Subordinates think it is possible to disguise their identities and deliberately create contradictions." Ghost said, "After all, the demons with this kind of strength dare not defy the orders of your majesty."
"Disguising your identity, can you fool the Protoss? Is it possible?" the Devil Emperor asked.
The ghost bowed his head and said nothing.
Indeed, the Protoss must be sure that it is the Demon Race, before sending an envoy.
There is no trivial matter between the gods and demons, and it is impossible to do it at will.
"Furthermore, you said that no Demon Race dared to disobey my orders, this is not necessarily." The Demon Emperor said with a smile, "Look at the Red Demon Race, haven't they been encircling and suppressing the Tao Demon Race recently? what."
The ghost lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and said: "Your Majesty has an opinion on this battle, why didn't you stop it... The subordinates thought it was after your Majesty acquiesced that the Red Devil race did it..."
"Ghosts, don't pretend to be stupid. The Red Devil Race...has any of the rules I set abided by all these years?" said the Devil Emperor.
"Does your majesty think that the so-called bloodthirsty demon who shot in the Saint Mark Clan were also sent by the Red Demon Clan..." The ghost raised his head and squinted his eyes.
The Devil Emperor was silent.
"Your subordinates understand, now go to investigate." The ghost clasped his fist, "After that, he will definitely give your Majesty a satisfactory result."
"Go." The Devil Emperor said.
"Whoo!"
As soon as the ghost's figure turned, it vanished in an instant and disappeared.
…
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
After Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu continued to fly forward for a while, roars came from the front.
Continue to touch forward, and gradually can see that there are countless red armor demon soldiers launching various attacks in front of them.
And their offensive goal is a giant light curtain.
This light curtain stands in front... Stop everything!