Chapter 477: The Dirty Subcontinent

"The air in this continent is so filthy." Above a sea edge, Morea, who had just crossed the space through advanced teleportation, frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He had smelled this kind of air before. In the late stage of the demonic disaster in the Norcia Eurasian subcontinent, when a legendary demon appeared, this smell permeated all over the continent. And after the end of the demonic disaster, this foul smell that is harmful to the body of mortal beings is slowly purified by the natural circulatory system of the continent.

"There is no demonic disaster in this continent." Morea's face was a little grim. The source of these foul air is because there are a large number of demons, the high frequency of evil things, and the large-scale appearance.

In the absence of a world-class natural disaster such as the Demonic Disaster, it is hard to imagine what kind of environment would cause such a foul smell to permeate the continent, and it is still at the seaside with the sea breeze.

"Is this really the material world?" The space around Morea, who looked like a black-haired, golden-eyed teenager, rippled, and a bald-headed man with a height of more than two meters who exuded a hot breath appeared, and took a deep breath. After the air, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Cenapus Subcontinent, one of the twelve subcontinents in the Erathia world, is also known as 'The Paradise of the Evil God'." Morea looked at the golden arcs and flames jumping on his body, which was the spontaneous purification of his power. The surrounding air, "This name is really well-deserved."

"I've never heard of the Senaps subcontinent, but I have an impression of the name Evil God Paradise." The Balor flame demon urn who transformed into a human form replied in a stern voice.

"Broken Angle, you should feel it, many of your kind are active on this subcontinent."

"Some inferiors and hybrids are nothing more than my kind." The tamed Balor Flame Demon did not hide his contempt for other demons in the slightest. In the eyes of the Baluo Flame Demon, all classes that are inferior to their own are all spicy chickens.

"This kind of filthy air should be haunted by your real kind." Morea frowned and looked at himself, suppressing the repulsive reaction between his power and the surrounding environment, and then after thinking for a moment, his dazzling pair of dazzling The golden pupils slowly turned into pitch black color.

"Well, what's missing!" Morea used mental power to "look" at his face at this time, then raised his hand and waved, the space ring on his finger shone, and the two ferocious big cats were released. .

"Roar!" "Roar!" The two blood-colored lions, who had shrunk in size under Morea's command, lay at his feet, wagging their tails happily.

Four groups of flames flew out, and after falling on the ground, they swelled rapidly, turning into a human-shaped Balrog with a height of more than ten meters. The ground quickly melted under the high temperature they released and turned into a molten state.

"The way I am now,

It must be very similar to a demon warlock. Morea sat on the back of a blood lion demon, pulled up the hood of his black robe, covered his hair and face, only showing half of his chin, with a mysterious atmosphere, under the foil of several demons around him, It seemed a little cruel and terrifying.

"I've never seen a demon warlock. I don't know if it's your master, but it shouldn't be much different." Baluo, who was named Broken Horn, complimented.

"Well, let me see where my dragons are?" Eighty-three scales floated from Morea's body. Under the action of the tracking spell, they shone brightly, and most of the dragon scales gradually became dull. , only seven of them are still shining.

"There are actually seven five-colored dragons in this subcontinent. It seems that my luck is not bad." Morea looked at the seven dragon scales in front of him and raised his eyebrows. He had already sensed the distance between the positions of these five-colored dragons and him. .

"Let me see the state of these seven guys," Morea took out the book of mourning the dead purchased from the goblin merchant Stallone, and summoned the spirit of the curse in the shape of a fiend.

"Great master, what are your orders?" After seeing Morea, the sinister spirit of the curse showed a flattering smile. It naturally had to maintain a humble enough attitude towards the monster in front of him who was completely immune to the curse below the true god level. .

"Track the owner of these scales." Morea pointed to the seven dragon scales.

"Crash!" The dark and ominous power permeated from the book of curses on the dark metal cover, wrapped around the scales, and then the book of curses was opened, and two images appeared on it.

"Separated? Didn't get together." Seeing such an image, Morea frowned. The five-colored dragon he raised had changed the habits of the dragon clan. After being exiled, he usually acted collectively. This was his first time. See scattered.

"Red Dragon Aibut." Seeing this familiar scarlet dragon shadow, Morea was also slightly surprised, but he didn't expect to encounter one of the six red dragons he first hatched.

Next to this red dragon whose size is not much worse than that of an adult dragon, there are also two green dragons and two black dragons that have also entered the youth dragon stage, but their size is a lot worse than his.

"Cynthia." Morea looked at the image on the other side, and a familiar red dragon came into view, and beside her were a red dragon and a blue dragon, which had also just entered the youth dragon stage.

But compared to Abt's lair in the wilderness, Cynthia's residence is a grand palace, and it seems to be much better off than her younger brother.

"Life is quite nourishing, so don't worry for the time being." Seeing the five-colored dragons that seemed to be separated into two small groups, Morea shook his head helplessly.

In a team, if there are two people with similar strengths who want to have the right to speak, then splitting is inevitable. Obviously, this pair of Red Dragon sisters and brothers want to have the right to speak, and then no one can overwhelm the other. So they parted ways and chose different ways of living.

"Broken Angle, let's go to the nearest city and see what this so-called Evil God Paradise looks like." Morea patted the blood lion demon under the crotch and rode ahead.

Behind him, Broken Horn unceremoniously jumped onto the back of another blood lion demon, using it as a mount, but this blood lion demon, which was originally brutal, didn't dare to resist at all, so he chased after him with Broken Horn on his back. .

After the six Balrogs released by Morea looked at each other, they rose into the air, turned into six balls of fire, dragged six long fire marks, and followed closely behind Moreya.

"I'm so low-key!" Moreya sighed to herself when she saw all kinds of monsters with different shapes and shapes retreat in a hurry.

It didn't take long for the life reaction of a large number of living creatures to gather in Moreya's perception. The breath of these creatures gave him a very bad feeling.