The Domestic Hero

Chapter 1223 Red Lord

Wang Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the succubus could communicate with those wild monsters easily. It turned out that her talent was really very powerful, and she naturally had the knowledge and methods in her blood.

"So, Mei'er, do you understand the language of hell?" Wang Yan asked expectantly.

At present, he is language-impaired and still has a big head. Let’s see how he can quickly learn an alien language.

Meier shook her head and nodded again: "I know the language of the Infernal Demon Clan, the largest and most powerful race among the hell races. As for other languages, I have to find a way to learn them. It is not easy to pass down knowledge and skills through blood. It is impossible to know everything. Inherited into the bloodline DNA. The most important bloodline inheritance of our clan is the cultivation techniques and the comprehensive knowledge of various races."

Infernal demon clan?

Wang Yan's eyes lit up. The Purgatory Demon Clan was the most powerful race in the hell world. Their status in the pan-universe is similar to that of the Abyss Demon Clan. They are very powerful beings that can suppress countless planes.

The most important point is that the demon Satan, who once had a conflict with Wang Yan, is a member of the purgatory demon clan.

Some advanced purgatory demons may have had contact with the earth plane and understand some earth languages. However, most of the purgatory demons do not understand the earth's language.

"Teach me the language of the Purgatory Demon Clan during this time." Wang Yan said.

The language of the strong has always been a universal language. As long as Wang Yan can learn the language of the Purgatory Demon Clan, he will no longer have communication problems in the entire hell plane.

Mei'er smiled sweetly: "It is Mei'er's honor to be able to do her part for the master." She smiled sweetly, and her charm fluctuated, causing all the chaotic creatures around her to gape in shock and stare at Mei'er in a daze. The devil looks like he is possessed by lust and soul.

Her charm wave is very powerful and ignores race and gender.

This is how succubi survive and even fight.

Even the two ferocious monster gatekeepers with A-level strength opened their mouths full of fangs and drooled non-stop. For a moment, they seemed to ignore the terrifying strength of Wang Yan and Meier.

"Be bold!"

Meier reprimanded in the language of Purgatory, "You two are so cowardly!" She raised her hand, and the barbed bone whip whizzed out, creating whip shadows that filled the sky. Almost at the same time, it hit the two monster guards with great precision.

Bang bang!

With two explosions, the simple armors of the two ferocious monsters were almost exploded, leaving a long whip mark on each body. The flesh and blood were fragmented and blurred by the barbs of the whip.

Ouch~

The two ferocious monsters immediately let out shrill screams. The double pain from body to soul made their whole bodies twist and almost fell to their knees. The greed in her eyes disappeared without a trace, and she only had awe, even worship, for Meier.

Even these two A-level guards were instantly suppressed and surrendered. It can be imagined how afraid the ordinary creatures who came in and out of the castle were of Meier. One by one, they crawled on the ground and buried their heads deeply. on the ground.

In the hell world, fearing and obeying the strong are the most basic rules.

If a weak person dares to be disrespectful to a strong person, being beaten is simply a gift. They will kill you at every turn, leaving no room for reasoning. The law of the jungle has been deeply imprinted in the instinct of every hell creature.

For a moment, Meier's momentum was at its peak, and all the creatures were prostrate at her feet.

"Master." Mei'er said to Wang Yan after her majesty, "these two monster guards are also quite famous races in the pan-universe. No one remembers their original names, and they have always been called barbarians by various races. . The barbarians are a race with a high degree of evolution. The adult males in the tribe can basically reach the level of B. And some elite tribesmen can reach the level of A. A very small number of barbarians can also evolve to the legendary level. "

Wang Yan nodded in understanding and couldn't help but sigh. The ultimate law of life in the universe is that the weak eat the strong. This kind of barbarian race must have originally had a plane where they were born and raised.

It was only after being conquered by some higher-level civilizations that they became slaves and were forced to become a warrior race.

And mankind is now facing a full-scale invasion from the abyssal plane. Once defeated, the fate of the human race in the future may be even more miserable than that of the barbarians.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a powerful aura was released from the depths of the castle.

A cloud of fire even filled the sky above the castle, exuding an aura like burning flames, and the pungent smell of sulfur hit his face.

Well?

The smell of hellfire?

Wang Yan's nose twitched, and his eyes showed interest. This breath is very familiar, quite a bit like the breath of fire from the avatar of the demon Satan that I met earlier.

Flames with this flavor are often called hellfire. But its real name should be called the Infernal Demon Flame, which is the innate flame of the Infernal Demon Clan.

In fact, Wang Yan has a good impression of the Purgatory Demon Clan.

Especially for the devil Satan, he actually has a special fondness for him. That guy is simply the captain of the transportation team. My own sub-artifact battle armor is made from the main material of the demon god Satan's clone.

And the demigod-level flame crystal core lying in his storage space also came from the clone of the devil Satan.

Just as Wang Yan was slightly stunned, the powerful aura soared into the air, like a fire cloud passing through the sky, heading straight for the castle gate. It was very fast, and in just seven or eight breaths, it landed in front of Wang Yan and the others.

It flaunted a pair of huge wings, and its body was three or four meters tall. Under the simple red armor, there were pieces of extremely strong red muscles, exuding a hot and scorching breath, like pieces of burnt red rocks with clear texture.

It is worthy of being a high-level race. Just by looking at its appearance, you can feel its strong fighting ability, strong body, terrifying muscles, and explosive power all over its body. The Purgatory Demon Clan is like a natural fighting race, a conqueror race.

It is high above, arrogant, like a natural noble. As soon as it appeared, it suppressed the scene with its powerful momentum. The two barbarian guards knelt on one knee and shouted in the Purgatory language that Wang Yan could not understand: "Welcome Lord Chihuo."

Their faces were filled with admiration, and they clearly treated Lord Chihuo as their master.

It was a pity that Lord Chihuo did not pay attention to them at all. Lord Chihuo first glanced at Wang Yan, and then focused on Mei'er, with greed in his eyes.

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