Chapter 840: The Third Infant Priest

Fang Dang followed the ghost for about a quarter of an hour, and came to a pitch-black demon qi cone, this demon qi cone was also five or six meters wide and narrow, about ten meters high, and the middle was hollowed, but it was not artificially hollowed, it looked more like it was congenital. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Dang looked at it, there were several demon clans gathered together in this demon qi cone, muttering that they didn't know what to say, and no ghost walked straight into it.

Fang Dang raised his vigilance and followed behind, at the same time, he was about to see the third-turn baby, it was impossible to say that he was not nervous at all, the other party could directly shatter the existence of a star, don't look at Fang Dang is not afraid of the second-turn baby now, but if he really encounters the third-turn baby, it is estimated that he Fang Dang will not be able to withstand the other party's blow at all.

Walk into this demon cone, and walk up the spiral staircase to the top of the demon cone, there is a square table composed of demon qi, and next to the table stands a thin demon clan, this demon clan has his back to Fang Dang, and seems to be looking into the distance from the window.

Fang Dang obviously felt that the breathing of the Innocent Ghost on the side began to become heavy, and said solemnly: "Father, this is the friend I said. ”

Father?Fang Dang was stunned.

I saw that the thin demon clan baby slowly turned around, and it was also a blue and white cold face like a ghost, and a pair of blue pupils had no emotion on this face.

Although the other party didn't do anything, Fang Dang felt an extreme suppression under this gaze.

The gaze of this infant seemed to be able to crush the other side into a meatloaf, and in the face of such a being, there was no need to make any resistance, because it would be useless.

Finally, the demon infant withdrew his gaze, turned his body again, and continued to look out the window into the distance.

The Innocent Ghost breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Fang Dang's sleeve, and Fang Dang then followed the Innocent Ghost out of this demonic cone.

Fang Dang was confused, and he didn't know what it meant for this third-turn infant to say a word to him.

The Innocent Ghost walked out of the demonic energy cone, and the whole person was obviously relaxed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since my father didn't say anything, it proves that you can go with him to the extraterritorial to smash the stars." ”

Fang Dang blinked, turned his head to look above the demon qi cone, and then asked, "Your father?"

Wu Wu Ghost said: "Yes, but, don't get me wrong, the father-son relationship of the demon clan is completely different from that of the human race, although there are some origins between each other, but when things really happen, the relationship between father and son is useless." ”

Fang Dang still knew a lot about the demon clan, and nodded, the demon clan was really hungry, but even his own mother could devour it, and the mother and son were still like this, what difference could they expect from the father-son relationship?

Wu Wu Ghost said: "Let's go, I'll take you to taste the delicious ...... of the demon clan."

Fang Dang followed......

Twelve hours later, Fang Dang's complexion was obviously not very good, and I had to say that the food of the demon clan was a great test for him, a person who grew up in the rotten poison beach and thought that there was nothing that was difficult to swallow.

Fang Dang didn't want to remember what the food of the demon clan was like, as soon as he thought about it, Fang Dang felt that he would never touch any food again in his life, eating had become the most terrifying thing in the world, if Fang Dang chose to erase a memory in this life, then it would definitely be this one.

When Fang Dang and the Ghost of Nothing came to the Demon Qi Cone again, the Demon Qi Cone had already gathered a Terran Infant Warrior plus three Demon Infant Warriors, plus Fang Dang and the Ghost Being, a total of six Infant Warriors.

The Terran infant was a woman, covered her face with a light veil, and her whole body was covered tightly, even Fang Dang couldn't get a glimpse of the situation behind the veil, if it weren't for her bulging figure, Fang Dang really couldn't tell whether she was a man or a woman, the other three demon clans had a fierce face, two sickle-like teeth in her mouth, three big bags on her forehead, and red hair, this appearance was simply a demon drilled out of the ground.

The other two are of the Banshee Clan, with a bewitching face, but a beautiful face looks gorgeous at first glance, and if you look closely, you can see a fake taste, like wearing a mask. When you look closely, you have a creepy feeling.

There is also a demon baby who is dressed almost the same as Wuwu Ghost, but Wuwu Ghost hides a face behind the demon qi, and this guy is wrapped in demon qi all over his body, and this kind of costume is the most common makeup of the demon clan.

Fang Dang looked at it silently, except for the Terran female monk, the other infants were all second-turn cultivators, as for the cultivation of the Terran women and infants, Fang Dang couldn't see through it, but Fang Dang estimated that he should not be a first-turn infant like him.

Several babies were also looking at Fang Dang, observing Fang Dang, maybe they had already done their work before, so these babies didn't show any special appearance when they saw Fang Dang's realm of the baby warriors.

But Fang Dang could still vaguely feel a trace of contempt, this was normal, after all, the difference between Fang Dang and the other party was like a young child meeting a young adult, and the gap in the cultivation realm was still very large.

"Let's go!"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in the room, and at some point, the father of no ghost had appeared in the room, and, while speaking, he waved his hand directly, and a spatial crack appeared in front of everyone, this spatial crack was obviously different from the spatial crack opened by Fang Dang and the ordinary second-turn infants, this spatial crack was like a wound, and the edge of the crack was blood-red, as if it could overflow blood at any time.

The other babies entered one after another, Fang Dang took a careful look at the blood-colored spatial crack, and then also stepped into it, no ghost followed, and finally the three-turn baby!

As the three-turn infant entered the spatial crack, the bloody wound slowly healed. Eventually, there was silence in the room.

The spatial cracks opened by the third-turn babies are completely different from the two-turned-babies and the first-turners, and there are holes in the spatial cracks torn by the third-turn babies, and all kinds of sounds come from behind these holes, which are slightly noisy together, and seem to be channels to all kinds of spaces.

Fang Dang hadn't seen enough, when there was a sudden light in front of him, Fang Dang and several babies looked around together.

It was also pitch black, but the biggest difference from Night City was that in front of them was a huge star with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

There are no ghosts, there are Fang Dang, and there are other infants, all of whom are focusing on the last three-turn infant who walked in!