The vast earth is filled with strong winds and dark clouds, and there is no sunshine in the gloomy sky.

Suddenly, a blue lightning flash fell from the sky like a pioneering earth, splitting a thousand-meter-high tree into ashes. A large meteor shower passed through the sky. After the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, a mountain had disappeared and the remaining fire brought by the meteor was burning.

In the demon garden, several tall witch tribes flew past the barren ridge, releasing their instincts, manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth, and ravaging the land in front of them amid bursts of laughter.

A large number of demons fled in panic, either flapping their wings and flying high or running around with all their legs, and they did not dare to fight against them.

However, the gap in strength is too big. Faced with these powerful witch tribes, escaping has become a luxury. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, or one by one, a huge fist, and only a few figures escaped by luck.

The same scene happened at the same time in the Demon Garden. There were many demon clans, but they were like frightened birds. When they felt the appearance of the Witch clan, they fled in all directions.

Amidst the flames and killing, two weak figures ran forward desperately. These were two little monsters in the Killing Dan stage. They were insignificant and could not even fly. The laughter of the witch clan behind them almost broke their hearts.

"Shura, hurry up... they are going to catch up!" The person who spoke was a fire-swallowing demon. Several flames appeared uncontrollably, shaking and trembling, as if in fear in his heart.

His name is Zhaoming, and his name is taken by the fox demon who picked him up, which means he longs for the sunshine.

The demon garden is definitely not a paradise for the demon race, but a purgatory for the demon race. This is the place where the witch clan raises the demon race to temper the younger generation.

This land was confined by the great wizard clan's powerful wizards with witchcraft. Except for the witch clan, people inside could not enter, and people outside could not easily enter.

Zhaoming didn't know what the sun was. He had only heard that it was the light emitted by something called the sun. It was very warm and comfortable, but unfortunately he had never seen it before.

This land where witchcraft was performed by the great wizards of the Witch Clan cannot see the so-called sun. It is covered with dark clouds all year round, dull and dark, with storms, heavy snow, and lightning and meteors that may appear at any time, but there is no sun. Just like the future of the demon clan, there is no dawn.

The one who escaped with Zhaoming was a blood demon. Like Zhaoming, he was also picked up by the fox demon and named Shura. Legend has it that there is a place called Blood Sea in this world, where a powerful race lives, famous for its bloodthirst, and is called Shura clan, so the fox demon named him Shura.

"Zhaoming...I can't run anymore...I can't do it anymore! Run quickly, don't worry about me!" Shura said panting. He was both a little demon in the Killing Physical Stage, but he was even worse than Zhaoming.

The blood demon wants to suck blood, but there is no fresh blood for him to suck in this demon garden.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shura fell to the ground, and he really had no strength.

Zhaoming hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, dragged him to continue running for his life, and kept cheering up: "Don't be afraid, my mother is right in front of me, she will definitely come to save us! Don't give up, you must not give up."

The mother in her mouth is the fox demon that they picked up, although the fox demon did not like to be called a mother by them.

Comforting Shura, but he himself trembled violently, and his inner fear was evident.

At this moment, he couldn't express regret in his heart. If he hadn't believed the snake demon's instigation and said that he could see the sun at the boundary between the demon garden and the outside, he and Shura would not have run out secretly.

Although the Demon Garden is dangerous, the fox demons they picked up were very powerful and could protect them from being discovered by the witch clan.

"Forget it, Zhaoming... I really can't do it anymore. Run away, otherwise you will die!" Shura said weakly, trying to break free from Zhaoming's hands, but unfortunately he could hardly move at this moment.

Zhaoming shook his head. They were brothers. Even if they died together, he would never leave Shura alone. But if this continues, he will be caught up by the witch clan behind him soon. The gap in strength is too big and they have no chance at all.

I was anxious, and suddenly more than a dozen huge fireballs flew towards me from the horizon, with a fast speed.

Meteor! Zhao Ming's eyes were almost desperate. Once this terrible thing landed, the damage caused was extremely terrifying, enough to turn things within a radius of hundreds of miles into ashes. It was lucky that the dozen meteors could leave a little ashes.

"Boom, boom, boom", with a few loud bangs, more than a dozen huge fireballs fell beside the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Zhaoming's body was stiff, and after a while, he realized that the scene he had imagined did not appear. When he twisted his head, he found that the dozens of huge fireballs were not meteors, but more than a dozen huge demon clans.

These are all powerful and terrifying demon clans in Zhaoming's opinion, but they are vulnerable to those witch clans.

A burst of laughter came from a distance. It was the witch clan. It was getting closer and closer. Zhaoming was extremely frightened. He scanned the dozen burning corpses of the demon clan beside him. Seeing a black bear demon whose body had been twisted and stiff, he gritted his teeth and dragged Shura to run over.

Staring at the flames, silently using magical powers in his heart, separateing the flames under the black bear demon's twisted body. He is a fire-swallowing demon, and dividing fire is his natural ability, provided that the flames cannot be too powerful.

Because the huge body of the Black Bear Demon is too distorted, there is a small space between him and the land, which is enough to make Shura hidden.

"Shura, bear with it!" Zhaoming reminded him and stuffed Shura in, and he lay on the corpse of the black bear demon. His body changed. Soon, it became exactly the same as the flame on the black bear demon's body, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

At the same time, it constantly activates magical powers to separate the flames around Shura without extinguishing them.

It is impossible to run through it. I can only hope to use the flames and the demonic aura that has not yet dissipated from the black bear demon to cover up the aura of the two, so as not to be discovered by the witch clan.

This was a good idea, but unfortunately Zhaoming was not strong enough and he didn't dare to let the flames go out. There were still many flames burning beside Shura, and he could even smell the ignition of blood on his body.

Shura's head was buried in the soil, pinched his hands tightly, not only did not make any moans, but even the trembling caused by the severe pain did not appear, as if he was not the one who was scorching himself, and even made Zhaoming wonder whether he was dead.

I couldn't judge and didn't dare to make a sound. With a rumbling footsteps, the huge size of the witch clan had already appeared not far away.

"I finally breathed a sigh of relief!" A witch clan laughed, which shocked Zhaoming.

This witch clan is extremely powerful. Not only is it much stronger than the witch clan that appears in the demon garden on weekdays, but it even makes Zhaoming feel even more powerful than the fox demon he picked them up.

I don’t know if this powerful existence can be hidden from him. Zhaoming held his breath and concentrated his mind, and he was praying in his heart that Shura must hold on and must not make any sound.

"We don't say that this demon garden is very exciting, but it's good to use it to relax and relax and have fun! It's rare that Lord Zhu Hong comes here, you must be here to relax and relieve your anger. If you like it, you can live here forever." Another witch clan laughed loudly, and his words were pleasing.

However, his flattery seemed to hit the horse's leg, and the witch clan called Zhu Hong's face immediately changed: "Do you want me to be punished by the elder for the rest of my life?"

"Idiot, Master Zhu Hong is proud of his talent. He is the pillar of our clan's future. How could he always live in a place like the Demon Garden? The prehistoric world outside is where Master Zhu Hong shows his skills." A witch clan behind him immediately shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes!" The witch clan who flattered immediately nodded and apologized.

Zhu Hong snorted coldly: "The demon clan in this garden is vulnerable, and it is a bit interesting to kill occasionally, but there is not even a single one who dares to fight back. It's so useless."

"Yes, yes, yes! Master Zhu Hong said, how can such a waste race as the demon clan be compared with my witch clan?" The flattering witch clan hurriedly nodded and said yes.

Zhaoming lay on the black bear demon's corpse and listened quietly, his heart was full of anger, but he did not dare to react.

The life in the Demon Garden told him that anger without strength has no value, and impulse will only make himself die faster.

He didn't know why the demon clan was bullied like this by the witch clan, nor did he know why the demon clan was called a waste race, nor did he know why there was a place like the Demon Garden in this world that made the demon clan completely deficient.

He only knows that he has to live, and only by living can he know these things that he does not know, and only by living can he have the hope of changing these things that he does not want to bear, and only by living can he have the hope of seeing the sun they mentioned.

"Mr. Zhu Hong, there are many demon clans in that direction. Should I go there and take a look?" The witch clan who flattered him asked for instructions again.

Zhu Hong shook his head: "Forget it, the Pond God Festival is about to begin. Just grab some sacrifices and go back to submit the service."

Then his face darkened: "Su Xingbei, I will get this hatred back sooner or later."

The witch clan beside him hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhu Hong, the elder said, don't provoke the Su family casually now, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Zhu Hong sniffed: "My witch clan is the number one clan in the world, and I am afraid that his Su family will not succeed. The high priest said that the entire prehistoric continent will sooner or later become the land of our witch clan, and he, Su Xingbei..."

He said this and paused suddenly, his eyes swept over the black bear demon beside him, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Zhaoming immediately felt a chill in his heart, almost extinguishing the flames on his body, and thought to himself that he was dead. The witch clan was incredible, so he was afraid that he could not hide his own tricks.

But Zhu Hong did not take action, as if he had not noticed it. He turned his head and said to the other witch tribes: "I won't say it anymore, it has nothing to do with you. Go and grab a few sacrifices with me. I'm going back to hand in the office!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Several accompanying witch tribes nodded repeatedly.
Chapter completed!