Chapter 2372 You Laugh Your Way, I Sleep My Way

After the Elder of Fire Hell took a few sips, he suddenly slapped his head.

"Oops, I'm sorry, but I'm trying to remind you that the visitor is a guest. Why did I neglect the guest by only focusing on drinking myself?"

The Elder of Fire Hell held up the wine pot and said with a smile: "Zhang Xing, do you want to take a drink to quench your thirst?"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the other Demon Sect disciples laughed heartily.

The laughter was filled with endless sarcasm.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Immediately afterwards, the demon clan who were watching also burst into laughter.

"Ahem! I thought this human boy was very capable, but it turns out he was just a fool of himself!"

"That's right. His aura just now was so scary!"

"Hahaha……"

"You are really overestimating your capabilities. He dares to come to our demon sect's territory to look for trouble. Now he will find himself in the fire!"

"..."

At this time, Princess Huarong, who was hiding behind the crowd of onlookers, did not laugh.

Her face was not very pretty, and her eyes were constantly flashing with light.

His confidence in Zhang Xing began to waver again.

Because the reputation of the Purgatory Lock is really as terrifying as the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

There used to be an older generation of human geniuses who were tortured to death by Purgatory Locks.

In order to rescue this genius, the human race also sent a large number of divine cultivators.

But they were helpless against the Infernal Locks.

In addition, several elders who were at the fourth level of the divine realm were also brought in.

They were also locked in Purgatory Locks and were refined to death on the spot.

Now that Zhang Xing is locked up, can he survive?

Princess Huarong couldn't help but slowly retreated.

"Hey! Zhang Xing, it's just that you don't know the heights of the world. If you give up when you see a good opportunity, kill those 20,000 Demon Sect disciples and leave, I believe that the Demon Sect will not be able to do anything to you for a while.

Even if they issue the most advanced bounty mission, you will survive.

After all, you have killed 20,000 god-level demon cultivators, who else can kill you! "

After a burst of mixed ridicule, the elder from Hell stepped forward and proudly looked at Zhang Xing from the left to the right.

"How does it feel? Why didn't you say anything? Oh, I understand!"

The elder of the Hellfire slapped his forehead again, looking extremely apologetic.

"Look at my memory. You are being roasted by the fire. How can you drink alcohol? Wouldn't that just add fuel to the fire and make it worse?

Negligence, I was negligent! "

"Well... I don't have any water with me. Why don't you try drinking some wine first? You should be fine if you drink it in your stomach!"

The elder of the Hellfire muttered to himself, and then flicked the wine bottle.

Zira! Boom!

The wine was poured onto the iron chain, and a fiercer fire suddenly broke out.

"It's a pity, it's such a pity, the temperature of the flame is too high, you can't drink it!"

The Elder of Fire Hell shook his head with regret, turned and left Zhang Xing.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing the pretentious posture of the Hellfire Elder, all the other monsters couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"Haha, I just humiliate you! You are so arrogant, you kill people!"

"Why don't you be arrogant now? Instead, talk!"

Many Demon Sect disciples shouted loudly.

Elder Huo Jing looked at these disciples and couldn't help but smile happily.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the disciples were not smiling, and they were all looking behind him with wide eyes.

It seemed like something surprising had happened.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

There was a sound of snoring behind him, and the elder of Hell suddenly turned his head to look, and he was stunned.

"Asleep?"