This kind of trivial matter of collecting corpses did not need to bother Skachia to go out at all, and Ceophra directly ordered a few of his direct subordinates to go about their work.

It is an instinct to please bosses and strong people, of course, those fool demons who have broken brains and don't even have basic discernment are definitely not among them.

rummaging through and picking up, but in about ten minutes, the hard-working direct subordinates brought nearly seventy pieces of different demon corpses that were pieced together, and presented them respectfully.

With a few words of praise in a faint tone, Ziophra waved off a group of elated direct subordinates.

When the leader needs labor, he can still think of himself for the first time, and what this means is self-evident.

Jaska glanced at Yevre curiously, and asked softly, only to find out that it was Yevre, the chef, who planned to study the ingredients, so he didn't think much about it.

Fortunately, some of the ground-level ingredients he brought at the beginning were still properly preserved, and after solving the ground-level sword demon who didn't know where he was, let Yevre cook a good meal and comfort himself.

And now, I don't have that leisure, so I'm still ready to deal with the surprise attack of the earth-level sword demon.

After Yevreše passed over Ziophra, he stayed where he was, distracting himself from his five distractions, delving into fifty different advanced demon corpses, as well as twenty Xuan-rank demon corpses, and of course he would not be let go.

From the scales of different sizes and colors, to the tendon tissues of different thicknesses and strengths, even the bones and marrow of different colors did not escape Yevre's poisonous hands.

Not only are the five senses trying to distinguish the differences, look at the differences in structure and organization, smell the differences, but also use the tongue to constantly feel the differences between different parts.

Some are tough and chewy, some are plump and juicy, some are fishy, and some are mediocre......

Yevre, who had no sense of disgust, tirelessly studied the differences of these ingredients, and even used his mental power.

After the solidification of spiritual power, although he has not continued to invest in the proficiency of the exercises, it is also comparable to the spiritual power between the upper realm of the Xuan Rank and the peak realm of the Xuan Rank, but it has made great progress in the internal vision technique.

Under the effect of internal vision, through the surface of the tendon, the fibrous tissue is studied in depth, which makes the research speed of Yevre several times faster.

In less than an hour, the corpse of the Hercules who had entered the peak realm of the Rank Peak Realm had completely turned into meat scrap, and it was basically studied by Yevre.

Looking at the one/two hundred mortal-level demons on the quest page, Yevre smiled with satisfaction, then straightened up, looked left and right, and asked Ziophra about the latest news.

"No news! The elusive earth-level sword demon hasn't resurfaced since it disappeared, and the elite demon spies scattered around haven't found anything. ”

Ziophra shook his head helplessly, looking at Jaskakia, who was also a little unwilling.

Jaska Chia is also a little troubled now, and she has worked hard to find a way to solve Calisis and Joris, and has paid a lot of money, and even the Phantom God Treasure at the bottom of Yevre's box has been used, so she barely has the upper hand.

Who knew that an unexpected siege would lose half of the top combat power, and there would be one more opponent who couldn't figure out the details.

It's hard to describe this luck.

When Yevre heard this, he couldn't help it, and looked at the demon army that was still on full alert, but no longer moved in place, still sitting on a small stone stool, and continued to concentrate on studying the next corpse.

For a while, the No. 22 war zone, which had fallen into a strange calm, stayed where each other was, and no one launched an active attack.

And in the remaining thirty-nine war zones, each of which is no less than the land area of the Dragon Kingdom, more or less demon armies have been caught in a war in full swing.

Some of the ground level powerhouses are hard and rigid in the front, but the sky is dark, the sun and moon are dark, the ground is cracking, and the hills are collapsing.

Some of the earth-level powerhouses, giving full play to their own advantages, sneaked into the shadows, melted into the void, and unknowingly hunted the backbone of the other party, trying to figure it out.

There are also some shameless guys, uniting with their own strong people, or seducing, or using tricks, dividing and dissolving, and killing the leaders of the other party one by one.

Of course, the success rate is not high, after all, the other party is not a fool, unless the luck is too bad during the draw and the disparity in strength is too large.

No, the third theater is already about to end the battle early.

Tian Yasa's subordinates, who had the advantage of a force, relied on the powerhouse of the peak realm of the earth level, directly sneak attacked, and forcibly killed the two leaders of the other party's middle level realm in the army, and then they went on a killing spree, and the blood flowed into a sea.

The unlucky enemy troops ushered in a group of bloodthirsty demons who arrived later and launched a frenzied slaughter.

When the last Xuanjie Demon hiding in the cave was also killed, the sky above the Valley of the Divine Presence remembered the rampant laughter of the Lord of the Heavenly Asaph in the Mortal Stage.

"Moduff, these little guys in your No. 3 war zone are really unlucky, on the first day of the bloody battle, 200,000 horses and horses died. It seems that my luck is better, and I picked up a bargain without much effort. ”

The poisonous demon Morduff blushed and glanced at the No. 3 war zone a few times, not bothering to respond to the rampant Tian Yasa.

Floating in mid-air, patrolling the remaining thirty-nine war zones back and forth, I couldn't help but have a little headache.

The temporary workers in Halls City were really unlucky, and in addition to the one that was destroyed, six other teams were also in trouble.

At a glance, there were only four teams occupying the top, and all of them were led by the pinnacle of the ground level, and the rest were all in a stalemate, or they were at a disadvantage.

The only consolation was that Tian Yasa had only sent five Ground Rank Peak Realm Demons, which was comparable to his own side.

Glancing fiercely at Lord Tianyasa, who was cross-legged by Erlang, he continued to pay attention to the battlefield and a strange cave in the central area of the battlefield.

The cave is not big, only about the size of a basketball court, but a large number of elite demons are firmly guarding it, including many Heaven Rank powerhouses.

Even Mo Dafu sent eight Heaven-level demons drawn from the Death Cloud Army, and more than twenty powerhouses of the same rank who were eyeing them on the sidelines, cautiously guarding against accidents.

Descending the cavern, almost six thousand feet vertically, a looming translucent crack was being studied by a group of demons.

This is a spatial rift, but it is not yet fully formed, and I don't know where it leads.

And with one of the dead and wounded in the No. 3 War Zone, after a large number of corpses were gathered together, they quickly evacuated to the other side of the war zone according to the orders of the two lords.

Several floating demon warlocks and alchemists hurried to the side of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and then chanted a strange spell to turn the corpse of an unlucky person into food, and then communicated with a hideous skull circle next to the crack in the space, completely transmitting a surging but invisible and insubstantial power.

The hideous skull magic circle, which was originally motionless, quietly lit up with the power that came from the tide, but the light was not strong, it was a little weak, like a candle in the breeze, as if it could be extinguished with a strong blow.

But even such a faint light made Modaf and the Celestial Assar Lords smile hopefully.

The large-scale blood sacrifice is really effective!

I hope that after sacrificing all these ten million demons, the desired effect can be obtained.

Therefore, the two lords of the Mortal Stage once again cautiously reminded the members of the entire war zone.

"All combatants, please note that the corpses shall not be disposed of without permission, and they shall all be handed in, and they shall not be disobeyed!"

The loud voice that resounded through the sky instantly crossed the space and came to the 22nd war zone.

Shaking his head and digging out his ears that were almost numb, Yevre reluctantly put down the chopper in his hand, and watched as a pile of mission materials was quickly taken away.

That's right, the city guards, who had received the order, with a group of masters, jumped down from the tall and thick separation wall, and in less than two minutes, they came to the side of Jaskachia.

There was no explanation, just staring at the ground steps with an indifferent face, and then watching as the demons put down the tools in their hands, and even the corpses that had been put on the grill were not spared, and all of them were taken away by the city guards who came later.

It's a pity to look at the second advanced demon corpse that has been studied for a while, and watch them go away from him with a flat expression, even if Yevre is unwilling and resentful, he can only hold it in his stomach, not daring to have the slightest abnormality.

As soon as he looked at the cold faces of the city guards, he knew that there was no room for negotiation.

Coupled with the announcement of the end of the battle in the third war zone before, Yevre's heart was hairy.

Even if it drags on smoothly for a month and ends the regional battle, in the end, you have to continue to have a two-in-one race like a monkey.

Looking at it like this, even with the heavy sword in hand, Jaska Chiya, who was comparable to an ordinary earth-level upper realm demon, definitely didn't have much hope of winning in those earth-level peak realm metamorphoses.

Hey, it's hard to live, if you know that you won't complete the third ring of the main quest, it is only right to leave Halls City directly from the secret passage.

I also plan to take this opportunity to complete the fourth ring of the main quest, get some exercise proficiency, and take my strength one step forward, but as a result, there is no hope again.

Shaking his head helplessly, and then looking at the bitter mouth of Jaskakiya, and the eyes of Lias with bone-spinning eyes, Yevre felt heartache.

Forget it, when the sky falls, there is always a high top!

After another glance at the slowly forming stone city wall, Yevre sat down on the spot, and continued to practice spiritual exercises on the simple stone bench.

The temporary camp with many people and miscellaneous hands is really not suitable for cultivating "Traceless Slash" and "Sixteen Elements with the Wind", only the cultivation of spiritual exercises is not very noticeable.

After greeting Ziophra, Yevre devoted himself to cultivating the Basic Spiritual Defense Technique.

There's no way, "Soul Thorn Technique" can't be advanced for the time being, there's no need to waste time.

I haven't played a weaving game for a few days, and I still only have a handkerchief of a few square meters.

Thanks to the solidification of the spirit, when Yevre practiced the "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique", his cultivation speed was significantly accelerated by a few points.

Skillfully condense the spiritual silk thread with great strength, and then carefully and slowly weave it into a cloth.

In a blink of an eye, most of the day has passed.

The elusive earth-level sword demon didn't know where he died, so he didn't even come to sneak attack, which made Jaska Chiya worry for a long time.

And what is that earth-level sword demon doing at this moment?

A cavern in the middle of the canyon, a full thousand feet above the ground, was covered in strange patterns and silently glowing gray.

The sword demon on the upper stage of the ground was lying on an arc-shaped chaise longue, his eyes gloomy and thoughtful.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that my soul was too badly injured, where do I need to wait slowly for recovery, I would have used this body to kill her completely. ”

Listening to the familiar accent, it was Caliss, who had long since become a firework.

As a clone demon known only to a few high-level people, this sword demon body in the upper realm of the ground level is another identity of Calisis, and it will only be used when doing something dark.

Unfortunately, Caliss' talent is not very strong, and so far, he has only cultivated a usable body.

And because it needs to fit itself perfectly, it directly leads to the difficulty of the doppelganger's talent.

In order to fit this sword demon body perfectly, and then to switch between the main body and the clone freely, Calisis spent at least nearly two hundred years, and now that his soul is damaged, he is a little uneasy.