The Bone Demon sat comfortably in the chair, squinting his eyes, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

"Are you surprised that he didn't die when he used the Great Thunderbolt Technique?"

Nazi directly sealed the Great Thunderbolt Technique in Zhang Yan's mind, and it could not be automatically unsealed unless Zhang Yan's divine sense reached the requirements.

But even so, Nazi wasn't prepared to let Zhang Yan use the Great Thunderbolt Technique as an attack technique.

This is like shooting a gun, the enemy has been injured and the sequelae are very serious.

The Bone Demon asked with some curiosity, "Didn't you warn that little guy not to use this technique lightly?" ”

Of course, Nazi didn't say that she thought that Zhang Yan couldn't be unsealed at the moment, but said lightly: "Since he dares to use it, there are naturally some small barriers, and I wonder that the last time I saw the little guy, he was just learning basic divine sense, could I have seen it wrong at the beginning?" ”

The Bone Demon suddenly asked, "I heard that the little guy rejected the invitation of the Clutch King?" ”

"yes, that's what a head of the house looks like." ……

Zhang Yan walked alone in the dark land, which was a journey of experience.

Three days later, Zhang Yan stopped, and a dwarf king stood in front of him.

"Platinum Diamond Ring, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I'm really afraid that you won't dare to come out in Tianfeng Yuan."

"I've been waiting for seven days in Tianfeng Plain, and you've disappointed me too."

This dwarf king was the reinforcement that Tianfeng had invited when he was attacked by the beast tide, but when he arrived, Tianfeng had already belonged to the Bauhinia family.

"Fight!" The dwarf's twin axes struck the ground, and the rocks flew up one by one, and a huge crack appeared in the ground, heading straight for Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan pulled out the broken soul and rushed over, stepping on the crack with one foot, and the long axe slashed at the dwarf's head.

Bang!

The two men collided fiercely together, and the two most primitive forces shrouded here.

The dwarf king's face was ugly, and Zhang Yan was beyond his imagination to be powerful, and he was seriously injured with one blow.

"Let's see if you can pick me up for a few axes."

A reckless slash slashed and slashed the past, tearing through the void, and emitting an indescribable domineering, which flashed in the frightened eyes of the dwarf king.

Zhang Yan put away the items on the ground, stepped over the corpse of the dwarf king and left.

"Human, this is not the place to be."

It was a plain overgrown with dead grass, and a dozen tents had been set up into a small tribe.

In the center there was a tall fire, and on the side of the fire were a dozen human beings tied to a stake, their heads hung low, unable to see whether they were alive or dead.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you." This is a kobold guard, cunning by nature, feeling that Zhang Yan is powerful, he intimidates but does not dare to make a move.

Zhang Yan directly pulled out the Slaughter Blade and killed it, and dozens of kobolds rushed out of the tent with a howl, forming a large array, and the strength became extremely violent.

This battle tore two hours apart, killed sixty kobold warriors, and sacrificed two koheads.

Zhang Yan also suffered a lot of injuries, one of the dog-headed ** sacrificed his own life, sacrificed a wooden spear stained with black blood, broke through Zhang Yan's defense, and directly nailed Zhang Yan's abdomen, describing a wound that was difficult to heal.

More than a dozen humans were rescued, they belonged to a small tribe of human beings, and thanked Zhang Yan for saving his life, and turned to leave.

Zhang Yan clearly realized that even if he was a person with a lower level than himself, he still had the possibility of killing himself in seconds.

Ten days later, Zhang Yan came to a big black mountain, which was bare, steep and craggy, and there was a small church at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Yan had just stepped into this area, and the crisp bell was already ringing in the church.

An elderly man dressed in a black priest's robe walked out of the church.

The old man's face was gray, his brown eyes were as if they were covered with a layer of dust on a gem, and he was holding a thick temple in his hand, looking like a priest in the temple.

Zhang Yan looked down at his feet, and the thick stone pillars were rising little by little like tender buds.

There were a total of three hundred and sixty such stone pillars, trapping Zhang Yan in the center.

"Human, are you here to sell your soul or your flesh?" The old man's voice was hoarse and dry, like an old cow dying of death, and it was unspeakably unpleasant.

Zhang Yan said cautiously: "This priest, I am just passing by here, and I am not going to sell any items. ”

"Hehe, people come, since you have come here, it is fate, aren't you ready to exchange for a more powerful force, as long as a little bit of flesh and blood, a little bit of soul, God will give you a very strong strength."

Zhang Yan frowned, this was obviously not the doctrine of the Church of Light, it was full of evil and temptation.

"This is the Temple of the Dark One?" Zhang Yan suddenly remembered the several temples described in the travelogue, the location of these temples is uncertain, some of them can be obtained to increase the lifespan of the treasure you meet, and some may be blessed by the temple to increase a certain attribute on the body.

There are also many temples with negative effects, such as the Temple of the Fallen, the Temple of the Scarlet, the Temple of the Wailer, and so on.

The Dark Temple is one of them, offering one's soul, flesh, and even lifespan in exchange for strength.

"Sure enough, there is a person with a heart, human, I can feel the beating and powerful heart in your body, I can feel your cheerful soul song, pay tribute to my lord, come, whatever you want, my lord will fulfill your wishes."

The divine servant's brown eyes began to turn, and wisps of strange light shot out of his eyes, enveloping Zhang Yan's divine consciousness through his eyes.

Zhang Yan's divine consciousness suddenly released a golden light like the sun, and a phantom sitting on his divine consciousness opened his eyes and suddenly shouted angrily.

Yes!

The old man's eyes were bleeding, his expression became extremely hideous, a powerful aura came out of his body, his muscles were raised little by little, his clothes were stretched out, and green muscles flowed out.

"It turned out to be a succubus." Zhang Yan knew in his heart that this was a kind of demon living in the abyss, women were incomparably beautiful and charming, while men were incomparably ugly.

"You ruined my eyes, I'm going to kill you." The old man's face grew green is a spear, his mouth and nose poked out like a wolf dog, and the divine code in his palm was emitting black light, and black scriptures were wrapped around Zhang Yan.

While the canon was flipped and the scriptures flickered, there was a gasp in the inconspicuous temple, as if something was breaking free and about to come out.

"Great Lord, I sacrifice my Spirit......"

"Crack the sky!" Zhang Yan attacked and killed the past, not daring to let this priest complete the sacrifice, and the three hundred and sixty stone pillars exuded a black aura at the same time, and with the scriptures, it was like a huge cage locking Zhang Yan in the center.

The powerful combat skill was as if it had hit the glass, flashing a little red light, shattering and disappearing.

"Your most pious servant has brought you the most delicious food, the strongest flesh and blood......"

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, his eyes emitted a golden light, his body twisted, as if he had broken the invisible shackles, and a black chain was broken in his hand.

"It's just a rudimentary spatial law, do you really think it's trapped for me, it's ridiculous, you can come in too."

The shackles of war were unleashed, and the chains seemed to penetrate countless spaces, mirroring the world, and handcuffed to the priest's feet.

"Cang Yan Po!" The white flames whined, and in an instant, more than a dozen stone pillars turned into powder under the attack of the flames.

Zhang Yan waved his flaming fist and began to destroy the stone formation.

Cangyan, the most common flame in purgatory, has unique attributes, and since mastering the law of flames, it has been prompted by Zhang Yan to a state close to light.

Puff puff!

The stone pillars were shattering, and soon Zhang Yan was already standing in front of the priest, but in a few breaths, the priest's qi and blood had dried up, but he let out a hearty and happy laugh.

"Purgatory bloodline, Ha Luha, purgatory bloodline, I have found the best blood food for the Lord."

The priest was piled up like powder on the ground, and a tome flew out of the ashes and shot at the temple.

Zhang Yan stared at the dwarf temple.

A handsome woman walked out of the temple gate, tall, almost naked, with bare jade feet, white flowers on her chest, and even the triangular animal skin skirt on her lower body could not cover the spring light, full of temptation, people couldn't help but turn into a beast and pounce on it.

Zhang Yan's heart was just moved, and his mind was cool, and pieces of scriptures were formed in the golden light in his thoughts.

There is definitely a big secret in "Vajra Thoughts", the sound of chanting seems to sound in the ears very clearly, as if it is transmitted through countless spaces, with grand majesty, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, golden drums, prayers, people forget their troubles, fears, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and want to go on like this.

"Hey, it's a surprise to me, are you a human race or a devil race?"

This succubus is so powerful that it makes the scalp tingle, and its eyes are like weapons in the hands of a warrior, and he can not only see through everything, but even kill everything he sees, if not a real god, I'm afraid it's almost the same.

All Zhang Yan saw through his divine thoughts was a blood-red piece of dancing law fragments, and a chain of order gods flying in the air.

"What is the devil?" Zhang Yan has asked this question to many people and read many ancient books, but Zhang Yan always has a feeling that something is missing.

The succubus laughed and said, "You've almost become a devil, don't you still know the way?" ”

Zhang Yan shook his head, "I have asked many people, and each person's description is different, even the image of the legendary life trampler Zaira is different, but the devil is real, and they live in purgatory below the abyss. ”

"Why do I want to answer your doubts? Soul or flesh? It's still a soul, your soul breath is coveted, and I don't like the smell of tyrants in your flesh and blood. ”

Zhang Yan said calmly: "I can't give it to you whether it's flesh or soul, but there are many kinds of sacrifices, and I can sacrifice the equipment on my body to you, including these three pieces of demonic fury equipment." ”

"You're not afraid to kill you and plunder directly?" The succubus laughed, and the snow-white bouncing up and down with temptation, a taste to be brought out, and a little tongue like a snake teasing it on his lips.

"If your real body is here now, I'm afraid you have already eaten me, so I am still fearless in the face of a doppelganger." Zhang Yan smiled faintly.

The succubus giggled and said, "Is it just the vajra visualization in your mind?" ”