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“…… Looks like I was the first to arrive? Hehehe~~~, it's really a group of old foxes! ”

Call~~! As these words were spoken, the proudly suspended figure slowly exhaled a large breath that had been sucked into its chest before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that when this breath is inhaled, it is still normal, but when it is spit out, that breath turns into a thick black smoke glowing with blood in the blink of an eye.

The black smoke seemed to be more poisonous than any known poisonous gas on Earth, and it spread faster, and the surrounding trees that came into contact with the black smoke began to gradually turn from the vents of the leaves into a kind of water that seemed to drip water, black and red. And with the aerobic respiration of the trees, more faint and indistinct black gas is gradually dispersed in the air.

As these black gases drifted outward, they directly demonized tens of thousands of tropical trees in an entire square kilometer around them.

But even with such efficiency, the figure standing in the air frowned.

"Even if you have reached the lord rank, but you don't have your own demon territory, this kind of thing of transforming the planet is really very exhausting. This breath consumed a fraction of the magic power of my temporary body, and it only spread so much!

Moreover, judging by the resistance of the trees in the infected area, the nature spirit of this planet is not weak. …… On a planet with such a low concentration of elements, it is really strange that such a level of nature spirit can be bred! ”

Lord, in hell, is equivalent to the god level divided by the professionals of the dark planet!

Although the odds of giving birth to a lord are much less than that of humans, and there is always brutal competition and fighting, the edge of hell is enough to be counted in the astronomical unit of immeasurable.

The huge base number has created so many lords of hell that humans want to vomit when they hear this number.

However, the beings who can really be officially called a demon lord are all god-level "lords" who have their own unique demon "territory" (equivalent to the kingdom of God). That is, the real "Demon Lord"!

They take a part of the space from hell and condense their "demonic territory" (the kingdom of God). After death, the "territory" that has been carefully cultivated and grown up will also return to Hell and become part of the vast Hell area. As the universe expanded, hell slowly increased in this way......

But even if the Hell Origin is a relic of the Creation God, its carrying capacity is limited!

The Three Demon Gods monopolized the position of supreme power, and while trying to increase their own power, they would not allow Hell to add another supreme rank to thin out their power and power. …… But too many Demon Lords have also overwhelmed the Hell Origin!

Therefore, now, except for the lucky one in the hundreds of millions of hell who can just get the extra "Demon Lord" name, other lords who want to be truly recognized by the Hell Origin and achieve the rank of "god level" do not need to kill an old Hell Lord and get a quota and "territory" from him.

Therefore, in order to fight for their own territory and status from the old lords, the newly accomplished lords in hell have become so fierce that human beings cannot imagine themselves.

And every time the demon god leads the war of aggression against the plane, it is the main means for those lords who have no "territory" to divert contradictions.

The high Hell Demon God may not care about the territory of some material world civilization. But once these material interfaces are completely invaded and pulled into Hell, they can often increase the Hell Origin by a negligible one and a half points to carry more Demon Lords.

Therefore, every battle of dimensional invasion is as tragic but realistic as the story of the "God List" in Huaxia.

Countless demon lords have achieved this, and there are also countless amazing and brilliant lords who have died at the hands of powerful heroes in the material plane. But this is also equivalent to relieving the pressure of the source of hell in disguise!

When the various forces invaded by Hell saw that the demons of Hell were destroyed by them one after another, they felt a sense of accomplishment. As everyone knows, the demons of Hell are even more rejoicing.

And although this figure has not yet achieved the position of the real demon lord, it is also a masterpiece of divinity (demonic nature), condensing the high-level lord of his own godhead (demon heart).

He has gone all the way to this point, and the battles and wits he has experienced are not much worse than those legendary heroes who have left epics in various civilizations. Naturally, he knows the danger of every dimensional invasion.

This may seem like a big cake, but in fact, the fact that the pioneer lords who are close to an unknown civilization need to die in large groups to get a plane done. Moreover, some planes have developed their civilizations to the point of extreme brilliance before the invasion of hell. The power of resistance is so strong that it will take 10,000 years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, even if it is confronted by the endless foundation of hell.

As the first plane to invade a different universe, this plane represents the endless unknown. The danger is definitely not small!

However, as this area where he came, after all, it was his only foundation here. As a front-line garrison for the follow-up troops, it is absolutely impossible to lose a way out of the way if something cannot be done.

"Although I am a little unhappy to be cannon fodder on the spot, but my Blood Lan * Tearing Wind can lead the blood Lan line of the blood clan to rise step by step under the oppression of those elders, how can it be compared to those old immortals who have stopped doing it tens of thousands of years ago?

…… Anyway, I am willing to be a pioneer in this open journey! ”

In fact, it is also the case, although the opening of the other world is extremely dangerous, but it is a full fat difference. This time, if the Blood Clan hadn't followed the Hell New Clan to knock down the momentum of those old guys, such an opportunity would not have fallen on him, a Blood Lord.

After thinking about it for a while, the suspended figure finally slashed his palm again with a bit of pain, and dropped a few drops of blood from it into the pool of blood that was still not drying up under him.

This blood is not the ordinary grinding blood that originally flowed in this body, but the blood blood of the blood clan god condensed by the Hell Lord of Bloodland* Tearing Wind with his own divine energy. It is ten thousand times more precious than the "source blood" that Dracula wanted to ask for a drop of before and could not be obtained.

Source Blood can restore the Purebred's potential and demonic true form to the Hellblood, but theology can make even a Legendary Blood Prince improve, which shows the difference between the two.

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At the moment when these few drops of blood clan "divine blood" dripped into the blood pool, the air above the blood pool also began to exude a very pungent fishy sweet smell.

This rich bloody aura can stun an ordinary person, but in the eyes of some creatures, it is a kind of elixir that can rival the most delicious food. It attracts all insects and reptiles that feed on carrion and raw blood.

It was just a short time before there was a palpitating dense "buzz~" sound over these blackened trees. Countless flying insects gathered into a cloud of black mist that converged from all directions. They attach to the reddish-black leaves of these trees.

They greedily sucked the black gas from above, and the color of the carapace on their bodies became brighter and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Correspondingly, the flight speed and aggressiveness of these insects have more than doubled in a short period of time.

And the growth rate of flies, mosquitoes and other insects that gather in the sky above the blood pool is terrifying!

Although they didn't dare to go down directly to enjoy this rare bloody feast because of their weak and unbearable shells, just the bloody sweet blood qi wafting above the blood pool made the insects' heads swell rapidly at a slow inflation rate.

Especially mosquitoes that usually feed on blood! …… With just a cup of tea, these already huge tropical forest mosquitoes have turned into terrifying giant mosquitoes the size of a baby's head.

Fortunately, at this time, the physical potential of these mosquitoes was also exhausted by the blood qi. If they continue to bear the blood qi emitted from above the blood pool, they are afraid that their genes will collapse and their bodies will explode and die.

But if you expect these insects, whose brains are still the size of pinheads, to be able to think about restraint and scale, then you are obviously thinking too much.

Even if their stomachs are bulging, even the carapace of these mosquitoes is glowing with a scarlet halo all the time, and it seems that they can drip blood. But they still hovered over the pool of blood with their bodies that were a hundred times stronger than their peers after they had grown in size.

Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~! ……

Bright blood flowers bloom in the air, like firecrackers for the New Year. Moreover, each explosion is equivalent to a small grenade, capable of emptying a large black insect cloud. Even though the countless insect clouds above the blood pool still looked so big, the inside was actually much thinner.

"Enough!"

Bloodlan* Tearing Wind drank displeased at these greedy giant mosquitoes.

Although these giant mosquitoes absorbed less than one billionth of a drop of "divine blood", they were also the first batch of ants under his command that could help a little. If he dies, he will need to think about it again.

Now that he has forcibly descended here through a contract, he has consumed the dressing energy in his body. The remaining energy was not enough for him to open the real portal and bring his right-hand men with him. …… On the contrary, if he could be a little more patient with these insects, and let them digest the benefits they have gained this time, he might be able to come here again for a second evolution, and maybe he would really be able to create some useful subordinates.

Perhaps, it can only be regarded as cannon fodder...... After all, when it comes to the life above the legend, the stupidity is not based on the large number of cannon fodder that can be piled up. The general use of these cannon fodder is nothing more than to fight the opponent's cannon fodder, and then cut off the opponent's inheritance foundation.

In the current situation, he still had to quickly find out the situation here, and then consider whether he wanted to restore his strength at any cost in order to open the real dimensional portal.

"Go! Catch me the little bug that spied on here. ”

Bloodlan* Tearing Wind pointed to a flock of birds above the jungle, and commanded the various insects in the giant mosquito and insect cloud in the sky.

The Infernal Bloods control their descendants through blood and generation, and are known to almost all major civilizations with vampire legends. Even the most determined epic heroes can accidentally capsize, let alone these brainless bugs.

No need to communicate, no need to lecture, no need to coerce and induce...... These insects, which absorb the blood energy belonging to his body, are in a way equivalent to the extension of his limbs.

Airplanes~~~!

Because the drives get bigger and stiffer, the wings become so powerful that they are able to withstand much higher speeds.

Almost in the space of a breath of the Blood-Splitting Wind command, the big ones in the swarm of insects accelerated to a terrifying speed of nearly 100 meters per second. Combined with the number of clouds covering the sky, a black fishy wind immediately rolled up and swept towards the flock of birds in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the birds were sucked into dried corpses by the giant mosquitoes in them. And the other carnivorous insects devoured not even a single hair remained.

However, the "little bugs" referred to by Xuelan* Tearing Wind are naturally not a few birds in the sky, but characters hiding behind and controlling these birds.

The group of insects circled in the sky, then split into a small strand and scattered into zeros to reconnoiter in all directions of the forest below. It only took a few breaths, and in a dense forest a few kilometers away, there was the sound of a giant mosquito exploding on its own.

"Found you......"

Blood Lan*'s eyes flashed, and she walked in that direction, her figure moving slowly in the air.

His graceful steps were just a touch of water on the pool of blood below, and the whole person disappeared into thin air as if teleporting.

If you look through the thick blood water in the blood pool, you can see a visible ripple in the pool stirring around his feet, not only stirring up the mud and sand at the bottom of the water, but even the power penetrates the thick layer of soil into the underground rock layer hundreds of meters deep.

It can be seen from this that this blood lord who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, this step did not use any great supernatural abilities or blood clan energy at all, and only relied on the power skills that ordinary people could not imagine, and exerted the tip of the iceberg of his huge terrifying power.

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Five kilometers away, an old man with a face painted with flowers and greenery was walking on crutches, treading water above a swamp that had just been through a battle.

Suddenly, however, the spirit of nature conveyed a very urgent sense of crisis to him through the natural consciousness of the Amazon forest.

"Not good! There's a big guy coming! ”

The old man with a colorful face was shocked in his mind, and he already had a bad premonition.

Then, without saying a word, he chose to trust the spirit of nature and the will of the forest, and quickly ran away from the jungle.

This old man was an ordinary druid professional in the South American Druid Church who oversaw the Amazon forest.

On weekdays, the most they do is poachers in charge of clearing the jungle, lumberjacks who are not bad at destroying the environment, and mining teams that indiscriminately mine geological minerals.

When he used druid magic to crush a group of giant mosquitoes that attacked him, he found that these giant insects were difficult to deal with, and he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, his hunch finally came true!