"Hmph!" Feng Bing snorted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't make any more moves, just kept cursing Ling Feng in his heart, hoping that he would be burned alive by Tianhuo.

I heard that the teleportation array on the demon side has been completely closed, because in this year, all the powerhouses of the Magic Continent have arrived, and there are two hundred and seventy people.

This is not two hundred and seventy great sages, but two hundred and seventy half-emperors, which is more than twice the number of half-emperors of Tianwu.

Looking at so many masters, Angela didn't have any joy in her eyes.

Then, she involuntarily swept the Kaqir in the corner, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, if this guy hadn't made a rash move, they wouldn't have lost more than a hundred half-emperors in vain.

And the harvest is only more than forty Feng Clan Half Emperors.

However, this guy also did a useful thing, that is, he found out the strength of the Eastern Martial Artist, which made her very jealous.

You must know that more than forty Feng clan powerhouses have taken away more than a hundred masters on their side, which can be said to be one against three, and this result is completely beyond her expectations.

And according to Feng Wuxi's statement, there are a total of more than one hundred and twenty half-emperor powerhouses on the side of the Eastern Martial Artists, and after removing more than forty of the Feng Clan, there are still more than eighty people left.

But if they want to take down these more than 80 strong people, they have to pay at least more than 240 people, which is simply killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 themselves, and she doesn't know whether she should continue to fight this kind of almost self-harming style.

Although because of the previous incident, she became the leader of the demon clan, and everyone obeyed her orders, but more than seventy percent of them were unwilling to give up, even if she was the leader, she could only comply with their wishes.

All I can do now is to inflict as much damage on the enemy as possible and reduce casualties, otherwise, even if they win, they will be dying.

"Commander, now that we've arrived, shouldn't we launch a general attack?" These people had been holding their breath before, and the previous battle was really infuriating.

Now that their masters have arrived, it's time to let the Eastern Warriors know how powerful they are.

"It's coming!" Angela already knew that the moment the last Demon Half-Emperor walked out of the teleportation array, this battle was about to start, fortunately, she had already thought of a strategy, so she took a deep breath and said: "It's time, but I'm talking about it in front, since you have chosen me as the commander, you have to obey my arrangement, if anyone has any objections, they will raise it immediately, I don't want different voices to appear after the battle starts." ”

Angela waited for a while, but no one stood up to speak, not even Khakiel shrank there, without any objection.

It's not that he has no objections, but he has now become a sinner of the demon clan, how dare he have any meaning, if he speaks at this time, he will definitely be drowned by other people's spit.

"You don't speak, that is, there are no objections, which is good. Angela nodded, although she didn't want to fight this battle, but this feeling of giving orders in front of hundreds of strong men was still very good.

After sorting out her emotions a little, her expression turned grim, and she shouted: "According to my previous deployment, act." ”

"Yes!" Suddenly, the entire demon clan moved......

In the southwest direction of the endless desert, where the Eastern warriors gathered, above the city, Ling Feng sat quietly in the air, like an old monk in a steady state, without any movement.

However, Ling Feng's deep sea had become a sea of fire, and his divine soul was suffering from the scorching flames, which was even more painful than the cruelest punishment in the world.

But at this moment, Ling Feng's heart was like an ancient well with each other, without any ripples, and even though this flame was scorching, his divine soul did not weaken in the slightest.

Speaking of which, Ling Feng was also very scared just now, because the power of the fire robbery was extremely terrifying, in the blink of an eye, his soul was burned by as much as thirty percent, and the whole person seemed to be roasted on the fire.

But that kind of pain was thousands of times more painful than being roasted by fire, he had even almost fainted from the pain before, one can imagine how painful this fire burning soul was, and even for a moment, Ling Feng even had the heart to die, because this pain was really beyond the limit that ordinary people could bear.

Just when he was about to make a desperate move to use Jiuding to suppress it, a cold force suddenly appeared and merged into his Yuan Shen, which felt like suddenly drinking a bottle of ice water on dog days, extremely comfortable.

This situation made Ling Feng stunned, and he hurriedly went to explore the source of this power, and soon he found that this power actually came from the Spirit Milk Bead that he had long forgotten to the clouds of the sky.

The Spirit Milk Bead was something he had obtained in his early years, and it had been planted in his eyebrows by him very early, condensing Ling Feng's divine soul all the time.

It's just that its function is subtle, and it is even difficult to feel its existence, so that Ling Feng has forgotten his existence.

However, this spiritual milk actually began to melt slowly under the stimulation of the fire, and that coolness was also the effect of the spiritual milk melting and merging into Ling Feng's divine soul.

You must know that although the spiritual milk is a liquid, it is formed after hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, and its state is extremely stable, and there is almost nothing that can change it.

Although it is very precious, it is known to have a very simple use, that is, it can help warriors to continuously condense the original spirit.

But at this moment, it was actually melted by the fire robbery, and it was also integrated with his own divine soul, and with the continuous fusion of the spiritual milk and his own primordial spirit, Ling Feng felt that his primordial spirit was becoming more and more condensed, and the influence of the robbery fire on the primordial spirit was also constantly weakening.

This discovery surprised Ling Feng, as he had never heard of such a function of spiritual milk.

Anyway, it saved his life, and although he didn't know if this change would affect his soul, what was better than being alive.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng didn't have any burden in his heart, and waited slowly like this, because he couldn't intervene in all of this, whether it was the fire robbery or the spiritual milk, it was already beyond his control, and he could only passively accept all this.

It's just that as time goes by, the amount of spiritual milk becomes smaller and smaller, and finally disappears completely, but the calamity has no intention of extinguishing, and it is still scorching this Ling Feng's primordial spirit.

Although the pain was not as intense as before, it was still unbearable.

Ling Feng guessed that since the Spirit Milk Bead could weaken the effect of the Fire Tribulation, he took out another Spirit Milk Bead and sent it into the Divine Sea.

At the beginning, he had obtained a total of ten spirit milk beads, one for Lightning, one for himself, and three for Xiaoying's three daughters, as well as Ling Ge and Ling Yin, but now he only had three left in his hand.

Although this spiritual milk was extremely precious, it was not so important compared to his life, so when it came to using it, Ling Feng was not burdened at all.

Under the stimulation of the calamity, this spiritual milk bead also began to melt, and as before, it was soon completely integrated into his primordial spirit.

But after the second spirit milk melted, the pain still existed, and in desperation, he used another one.

After the three spirit milks were completely integrated into the primordial spirit, Ling Feng suddenly felt a spiritual shock, and he couldn't feel the pain of the calamity burning at all, and at the same time, his primordial spirit was condensed to an outrageous level, like a rock, and even the primordial spirit with him also underwent a qualitative change, becoming incomparably condensed.

Then Ling Feng took a closer look at his Yuan Shen and found that there was no discomfort, and it was more convenient to use, which made him overjoyed.

It's just that what makes him strange is that this catastrophic fire is still burning in his divine sea, and it has no intention of extinguishing it at all.

Although this catastrophic fire is different from ordinary flames, it is directly aimed at the primordial spirit, but there is one thing that it is similar to ordinary flames, that is, it needs a supply of fuel.

Once the fuel is burned out, the flame will naturally be extinguished, and the same is true for this fire.

Even if Feng Bing can summon the calamity, he will have to pay a great price.

And at this moment, this calamity fire can no longer continue to scorch his primordial spirit, which means that it will be extinguished immediately, and it is impossible to continue to maintain it.

Therefore, this situation made Ling Feng very strange.

But soon, he knew why this was happening, because the calamity at this moment was not burning his own primordial god, but the impurities in his primordial spirit.

With impurities as fuel, it can continue to burn.

This discovery made Ling Feng's eyes light up.

Everyone knows that the purer the energy, the more powerful it is, for the true qi, Ling Feng has the help of the Vermilion Bird and can constantly purify it, but although the Vermilion Bird's flame is magical, it cannot purify the Yuan Shen.

And his mastery of this powerful spiritual skill of "Soul Devouring Technique", which can devour other people's primordial spirits for his own use, is simply a cheating weapon, but this spiritual skill is obtained from Amasta Xia, this guy is harboring evil intentions from the beginning, only explaining the benefits of this spiritual skill, but hiding its shortcomings.

Although the use of the "Soul Devouring Formula" can quickly increase the level of the Yuan Spirit, it will directly cause the impurity of the soul, and the use of it will become more and more unsmooth.

Because although the Yuan Ling grinding disc is transformed by the Yuan Spirit, his principle is the same as that of the grinding plate, which can only grind the object, and cannot completely wipe out the Yuan Shen plus mark in it, and there will still be some residual imprints that will be retained and integrated into his own Yuan Shen after being refined.

The less you devour is nothing, and the more you devour, the bigger the problem.

Some time ago, in order to improve the Yuan Spirit, he devoured a lot of Yuan Spirit, and gradually he discovered this problem, and in the future, he didn't even dare to use the "Spirit Devouring Technique" to fight the enemy.

But the appearance of the calamity fire just perfectly solved his heart disease, with it, he can completely let go of the devouring, and he doesn't have to worry about the impurity of the primordial spirit.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng even began to thank Feng Bing a little, this gift was really too timely......