The endless demon army finally entered the gray ruins after the 5th day after setting off from the barracks, the gray ruins as the name suggests, whether the sky or the earth are gray here, there is no other color, even the demons of all skin colors look so gray in this world, different from the bloody tyranny of the abyss, this place is full of rotten aura, Lin Feng felt that not only could not absorb any trace of energy from the air, but his own energy was also slowly benefiting the outside of the body, dissipating in the air, Those weak demons were already weak before they officially set foot on the battlefield, and they didn't know it.

As the approaching procession of the Lonely Wild slowly stopped, some old women who looked like old women, but their skin was blue, covered with pus and rotten sores, their hair was messy, and their eyes were full of bloodshots, these evil and cunning creatures gathered in the Lonely Field, selling all kinds of items to the two sides of the bloody battle, the demons were obviously not good buyers, although some of them made a lot of money, but many more were torn to pieces by the irascible demons, But they still kept crowding around all kinds of powerful creatures to sell all kinds of items, all kinds of powerful magic items, precious medicines and materials, but Lin Feng knew that the old ghost women didn't have a real thing in their hands, although these items exuded strong magic fluctuations here, and they did have the same power as the real thing, but only as soon as they left here and stepped into the lonely wilderness, they would all fail and turn into a pile of broken copper and iron, and those fooled demons found that the treasures they bought with a lot of money did not work at all at the moment of danger. The fear, fear, and remorse in the heart are the favorite things of the old ghost women, and after the battle, the old ghost women will come to collect these souls, and a soul full of fear, fear, and remorse can sell a lot more disaster coins.

But being a fake doesn't mean it's useless, Lin Feng casually bought a decapitating giant sword from an old ghost woman that is often only qualified to have by the Barlo Flame Demon, this weapon with extremely strong negative energy fluctuations can instantly kill the creatures it comes into contact with, and waved it twice, one into the body of a chain demon in front of him, the chain demon that was still at the end just now came out of the wound one after another, and the whole body quickly melted into a pile of rotten meat, although it will become scrap iron later, but now it is also a good choice to get an hors d'oeuvres, Killings often happen here, but the scale is often not large, for fear of attracting the attention of others, Lin Feng only casually killed a few demons with similar strength to himself, but those demons also increased the energy in Lin Feng's body by at least one-third.

When the time is up, with all kinds of treasures just enough, march towards the lonely field, just step into the red barrier in front of you, the smell of decay in the air is suddenly much stronger, all kinds of corpses are paved into an endless dark gray earth, here is the most extensive layer of the gray ruins of the lonely field, the only battlefield of bloody battles, the burial ground of countless creatures for hundreds of millions of years, the place where all things end.

Compared with the chaotic abyss demon army, the demons of the orderly camp seem so tight and organized, and the neatly arranged Baba demons are erected in the distance like a red city wall, it is hard to imagine that some devils who are good at casting spells are hiding behind, waiting for the opportunity to move, but although it is chaotic and disorderly, the demons of the same level are usually strong, and the devil's cunning mind is of little use in the bloody battle, different from the art of war on the main plane, since the birth of the first bloody battle in the abyss, there has never been a winner or loser, Both sides divide the troops into three groups, one by one to send them to death, this is the duty of the commanders, bait, ambush and other tactics cannot appear here, and don't think that the same kind are allies, when you appear scarred in front of the same kind of people waiting for you will only be slashing, the only thing for both sides to do is to kill, kill all the creatures that stand in front of them.

As the two sides approached, some powerful creatures were squeezed and impatiently bitten and attacked their own kind, and creatures with long-range attack means such as Marg Throwers had begun to throw magic attacks at the opposing camp, and the flying fireballs exploded everywhere around them, and the debris of the blasted cracks could be seen everywhere, as the two sides slowly approached, all kinds of demons and devils began to release their own spells to the opposite side, splashing acid, black and purple light, and burning fire.

When the demon at the front released a magic, the two sides finally lifted, countless claws, sharp tails, swords frantically stretched out to each other, often when a Baba demon tore off the head of a little bad demon, before it could laugh out loud, countless claws rushed to insert into its body, the devil who had just flaunted his might instantly turned into a flying flesh and blood, "boom", and these demons were also released by the companions who could not crowd up in the rear exploded into minced meat, and the dense sea of teams collided, The creatures at the front, whether they were demons or devils, were either blown up, melted, or torn apart, and almost instantly turned into a piece of minced meat, and the demons behind them trampled on the corpses of their companions and rushed forward, these black pressures almost covered the entire lonely field, and the warring sides had to repeat this for dozens of days.

Lin Feng, who consciously squeezed towards the edge of the mad demons, inferior demons, and cowardly demons, began to release the tyrannical aura since he had entered the lonely wilderness, and here this tyrannical and bloody aura was surprisingly effective, and soon turned the surrounding decay into a large red mist, pouring into the bodies of the surrounding demons and devils, only in the instinctive bloody battle after the complete madness Lin Feng could insist on surviving, that writing spell ability was really unavoidable, just after a while, Lin Feng, who didn't use much strength, saw that the pale red mist was constantly spreading around, in this place where hundreds of millions of years of killing had been accumulated, Lin Feng's aura was like an introduction, and it was easy to trigger the endless murderous aura hidden in the decay, and instinctively infiltrated into all the surrounding creatures.

Although there are all lower species such as the Kwasai Demon all around, the endless enemies continue to attack him from all directions, and after tearing a cowardly demon, more and more devils entangle, grabbing and biting more and more of the forelimbs, and after the teeth of the forelimbs become congested and difficult to resist, the sky-high flames turn all the surrounding creatures into charred corpses............

Lin Feng felt that every time he killed a creature, he would feel a refreshing power burrowing into his body, not to mention that every time he released a flame explosion, the energy that could be obtained from every kill in the abyss was only a trace of the person killed, but every 10 more creatures of the same level killed in the blood battle could be twice as powerful, and there were many demons and devils around him who began to evolve after killing and killing, becoming more and more tall in size and sharp claws, although they could not be advanced, but if they successfully survived in the body, The energy accumulated in a bloody battle is enough to make any little bad demon advance to Bartow,

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng's mechanical repetition resisted the attacking claws, pulled the opponent over and tore it to pieces, after being bitten by the claws, he grabbed a demon or devil from his side to suck the blood, under the bright red and bloody runes, the essence blood from his claws allowed him to continue to persist in this killing, although the tyrannical aura could not affect Lin Feng's sanity, but the demon's instinct and long-term continuous killing still made Lin Feng more and more immersed in killing, The refreshing feeling of increasing strength made Lin Feng have a strong desire to vent all his spell-like abilities forward, but the holding mind reminded Lin Feng that after doing so, there was only a dead end, and after being surrounded by a large number of demons, he could only use his spell-like abilities to break the siege.

After a long period of killing, although Lin Feng only used the spell-like ability after being surrounded, he didn't even have much time to take out the potion in the bloody battle, and it was even more impossible to recover the spell-like ability through rest, with the current Lin Feng only had 3 flameburst techniques, and only two bottles of fatal damage healing potions were left in the seven bottles of potions, but the long bloody battle was still far from returning, although now Lin Feng had risen by more than 3 meters, the terrifying claws and huge demon wings showed that Lin Feng in this matter was too powerful, But the strength in the bloody battle does not mean that the probability of survival is increased, after you become stronger, there will naturally be more powerful devils who will take you as prey, it can be said that the survival probability of the Baro Yan Demon at the top of the demon pyramid in the blood battle will not be much higher than that of the mad demon at the cannon fodder level, and now Lin Feng, who is immersed in killing, has forgotten everything, and is gradually moving away from the edge instinctively towards the center .............

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