He wiped it with his hand and held it in front of his eyes.

Red is blood.

Su Tang was startled for a moment, then he smeared it on his black robe carelessly and shook his head.

Sure enough, the strategy of using Panku's treasure box to suppress the fire in the body cannot be carried out for a long time. This is only the fourth time, and he has already started to bleed from the nose. If he had not chosen to contact the little magician and had not persisted in escaping, With his plan, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to go to jail with the eight demons.

At that time, there will be only one soul left wandering alone in this dark red world, endlessly.

"Time is running out, Mr. Su, we can't delay any longer."

The little magician obviously saw this problem and said solemnly.

Su Tang nodded and looked at the Panku treasure box in his hand.

It's strange to say. I don't know if it's because he's in hell. Logically speaking, the seal of the Eight Immortals can only be touched by ordinary people and Zhengqi Masters. He could take it easily before because he only had fire energy in his body, but now he has absorbed the small The black energy in the dog sculpture can actually be contacted normally.

Panku's treasure box had only eliminated the fire energy in his body just now, but it seemed to be unable to deal with the black energy.

But no matter what the reason is, it is definitely a good thing for him at this moment.

"Little Mage, where should I find these little devils?"

"This……"

The little mage was speechless for a moment. He scratched his head and a large book appeared beside him and said: "About hell... I really don't know. But I have some ancient history, travel notes, etc. left by my father. Logs or something like that, maybe I can find relevant descriptions..."

Then, the sound of turning books came from the mirror magic.

Su Tang's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene.

Why are you still looking for it now? The book is almost half a meter tall when you look at it. How long will it take to find it?

Holding his chin with his hand and groaning, Su Tang suddenly said: "Little Mage, do you know the magic that summons the little devil?"

"Crash...ah? What?" The little mage, who was burying his head in reading a book, was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I know, how..."

"Then just tell me the spell." Su Tang explained, "That way I can summon a little devil right here, so I don't have to go through any extra trouble to find it."

The little mage's eyes widened.

He slapped his thigh violently.

"Yes! Why didn't I think of it!"

With that said, the little mage waved away the books aside, thought for a moment and said: "As for the magic of summoning little devils, they are generally in the ranks of black energy spells, but I have both righteous and black energy here, which is just right. There is no need for you, Mr. Su, to practice backwards again."

When he said the word "reverse training", the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously remembering the scene where the other party reversely practiced the spell he taught him into black energy magic in front of him.

"it is good."

Su Tang nodded.

So a unique magic teaching class started in this hell that everyone was afraid of.

The little magician didn't speak for too long. He just gave a rough explanation of the incantation, then simulated the summoning process in the spiritual world, and ended the lecture.

It's not that he doesn't want to teach more, but because Su Tang has already learned it.

"It's like this first, then that, right?"

Seeing Su Tang sum up this very complicated magic in six simple words, the little magician nodded mechanically.

When Su Tang saw this, he also guessed that he had probably stimulated this archmage who was not very talented.So he didn't say anything more. He held the Panku treasure box in one hand and started writing spells out of thin air with the other hand.

Strips of purple-black gas flowed out from his fingertips and condensed in the void.

"Mr. Su, please speed up a little more...!"

The little mage's shout came over.

When Su Tang heard this, he looked at the first half of the incantation he had written. At this time, it was beginning to show signs of instability and dissolution.

This is the corrosive effect of hell…

Su Tang's mind calmed down slightly, and Su Tang's men sped up a bit.

Finally, just before the first word was about to collapse, he raised his finger.

Om-! !

The purple-black light shines!

Su Tang looked at the round hole that suddenly appeared in front of him, like an empty crack, and black energy surged in his hands.

After all, this was his first time summoning a little devil, and he didn't know what the opponent's strength was.

Should be careful or be careful...

Just as Su Tang was thinking this, a roar suddenly came from the crack.

Then, a green claw stretched out and rested on the edge of the crack.Then——forcibly spread it up and down!

"Roar!!!"

The giant beast roared, and Su Tang's pupils shrank.

This...the little demon he summoned is actually the Holy Lord's demon dragon subordinate? !

Yes, the scale-armored creature in front of me in response to the summons is indeed a Western dragon with a pair of wings!The appearance is very similar to the dragon sons, dragon grandsons and demon dragon subordinates that the Holy Lord wanted to summon when he was resurrected in the animation.

"Mr. Su, hurry!"

The little mage's reminder came from the side.

But he had already reminded him to slow down.

Although Su Tang was surprised by the shape of the dragon, he did not forget what he was going to do.

Just when the magic dragon opened the space rift and stuffed its tail into the stone platform, Su Tang took advantage of the opponent's cry and threw the Panku treasure box directly in.

In an instant!

"Ru-!!!"

Huge screams and pain as if being torn apart were instantly woven on the still confused Demon Dragon.

It flapped its wings desperately and lay on its back on the ground, its four claws twitching non-stop.

"Little mage!"

Su Tang saw that the other party's tail had begun to melt and shouted quickly.

On the surface, the little mage also understands that the opportunity cannot be missed. He has no ability to summon living creatures in the spiritual world, so he has returned to the real world ahead of time, chanting incantations incessantly.

Although Su Tang was anxious, he did not rush.At this time, the more you push, the worse it will be.

Fortunately, the abilities of the Archmage at this level are real and worthy of trust.

Just when the demon dragon's belly began to melt and half of Panku's treasure box was exposed, the little mage's spell was also completed.

With a swish, the magic dragon disappeared in front of Su Tang's eyes.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

The little magician held the Panku treasure box in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he started twisting.

Three turns left, one turn right, up and then left...

After the Li hexagram runes on it were spliced ​​together, a map appeared in front of the two of them.

"Just in HK..."

The little magician said something in surprise, and then took out the staff he had put aside.

With a single click, a portal with a flashing green aperture appeared out of thin air.

"Mr. Su, I'm going to open the eighth door right now. You should also rush to the eighth door."

"Eh……"

Su Tang stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to ask how he could find the location of the eighth gate in hell, he saw that the eager little mage had entered the portal, and the magic signal was lost.

"This..." Su Tang shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, and began to write communication magic spells in the air again.

He was not in a hurry, it was just a matter of asking again anyway.

But when he was halfway through writing, he seemed to hear a sound...

"Huh, human?"

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In this hell, death and silence are the eternal theme.

Basically, it is difficult to see two or more intelligent creatures staying together.

But Su Tang was lucky.It was only his first time in hell, and he experienced this rare scene personally.

Although he would rather not have this experience.

"Ha...that...Bazaar?"

He stiffened and forced himself to smile a bit: "It's such a coincidence that I can see the Water Demon here..."

Yes, Bazaar.

The huge figure standing in front of him at this time is the water demon, one of the only two females among the eight demons - the second sister Basha!The Queen of Atlantis who controls the power of water!

He is about three people tall, with a sea blue body, a snake-like tail with fins on his lower body, a slender waist, and hair that flies freely like tentacles on his head.

The overall image is like the Naga in myths and legends.

But now, this living myth and legend was leaning down and staring at Su Tang with his blood-red eyes.

"Humans...or black energy mage..."

"You didn't kneel down when you saw this queen?!"

Her hair was flying, and Basha's angry voice instantly flooded into Su Tang's ears.

Wave after wave, like a continuous wave.

Feeling the surging sense of endless suffocation, Su Tang knew that this was probably the aura of the Water Demon's domain, similar to the Holy Lord's scorching heat and Xiao Feng's rootless aura...

But unexpectedly, Su Tang didn't feel so uncomfortable this time.

At least, there was no pain like when I saw the Sky Demon and the Wind Demon before.

"Is it Hell and Panku's Box that raise my pain threshold...?"

Facing the angry questioning of the water demon, he was still thinking about other issues.

Then he replied calmly: "I am Sao Feng's contractor. According to the rules, I don't need to kneel."

Why not say he is a contractor of the Holy Lord?

Just kidding, the Holy Lord knows everything about his brothers and sisters.Especially this bad-tempered Bazaar. If he really heard the word "Holy Lord", Su Tang was worried that he might immediately make arrangements because of his hatred for Wujiwu.

"Xiao Feng...?"

Basha was stunned for a moment when she heard these two words. She leaned forward at a wider angle and her eyes were almost on Su Tang's face. Her blood-red eyes were deep and terrifying: "Xiao Feng has gone to the human world. Are you his contractor in the human world? How do you prove it?"

"This is easy to handle, look at me..."

Su Tang raised his hand, wanting to summon a ray of wind to prove his identity.But he got stuck mid-sentence.

The ability to control the wind remains intact.

The backhand that Sao Feng arranged for him got stuck in his neck at the critical moment!

"This... I promised Sao Feng not to use my abilities casually..." Su Tang coughed dryly, trying to fool the water demon into leaving.

"If you don't believe it, then I...well!"

A ball of water instantly enveloped Su Tang's body, and gurgling bubbles rushed into his seven orifices.

Su Tang's eyes widened, and his vision was completely cloudy.

He didn't expect Bazaar to take action brazenly!

Fortunately, since the incident in Ximu, he has subconsciously developed a layer of defense against the eight demons.

The purple-black gas was like a thin film, firmly protecting Su Tang's skin, resisting the all-pervasive water attack.

"Um?!"

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