Of course, he would never actually eat demons. After all, I instinctively think it's disgusting and terrifying!

However, the fact that you can increase your strength by devouring spiritual flesh is too easy. It is somewhat of a great allure for a monk like himself......

"Yike...... Yikes......"

Suddenly, a very unusual cry rang out from across the wilderness.

Under the pull of this voice, those mutated blood ravens seemed to have wisdom, and turned into an extremely terrifying army.

They sped up their feeding and did not attack the Shura army again.

Seeing this strange scene, the Shura army couldn't help but stop. Look into the wasteland where strange screams are emanating......

I saw that in the thick demonic mist, a human wearing a black cloak and a veil, with only a pair of crimson eyes left, slowly walked out.

What makes people feel weird is that this is obviously a human race, but it exudes the breath of a demon race all over its body.

Behind him, Terrans in equal costumes began to scatter across the battlefield, manipulating the almost mad ravens with their eerie cries.

In the face of this sudden appearance, the recruits began to become helpless, while the veterans stood aside.

The eyes that looked at these people were full of disgust, fear, and other complicated looks.

The black-clothed man in the center walked in the wind, hunting in his robe, and calmly looked at the blood-clothed figure on the battlefield.

The mystery and strength exuded from his body, even in the face of Luo Xueyi, who had entered the Heavenless Realm, he still did not show excessive fear.

"Blood Raven, you're here again!"

Luo Xueyi was obviously very familiar with this person, that is, he was a little disgusted, and there were some other indescribable and inexplicable feelings mixed in.

In the face of Luo Xueyi's questioning, the mysterious blood crow did not say much. On his shoulder, a crow, no more than the size of an ordinary man, rested on his shoulder.

Unlike other crows, this crow has clear eyes, and the demonic energy emanating from its body is pure and powerful. even vaguely pressed Luo Xueyi......

While looking at him, Qin Feng noticed that Commander Luo's gaze was resting on the black crow on its shoulder.

Obviously, it wasn't the Blood Raven himself who she was afraid of, but the crow on his shoulder.

A dry and thick voice came from the mouth of the blood crow, "Why, Commander Luo doesn't welcome me here. Don't forget, the Demon Hall and my Extreme Demon Hall have set rules. Before the demons in the Far West were settled, the two halls temporarily put aside their grievances and went out together. In other words, our two temples are still in a cooperative relationship!"

"Cooperating with you demon cultivators is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. ”

"That's right, I think so. Those demons are terrifying, but they are not as good as you demons in human skin. ”

"Yes, the human skin demon heart is the most terrifying. ”

It seems that he has already suffered a big loss, after the appearance of this person. The veterans of the Shura Army began to criticize these people. Everyone was furious, obviously extremely dissatisfied with these demon cultivators.

Demon Cultivator.

Hearing these three words, Qin Feng understood.

On the Shenyue Continent, there are several types of cultivators, such as true cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators.

Among the cultivators, there are two kinds of cultivators: pure martial artists and immortal cultivators who practice immortal arts.

A demon cultivator, as the name suggests, is a monk who cultivates the demonic methods of the demon race. The righteous path is despised by its kind, so it is classified as a category of evil cultivators.

Demon cultivators' general methods are endless, and they are extremely elusive, and their lethality is extremely terrifying, so all cultivators on the Shenyue Continent are respectful of this kind of cultivators.

Faced with the interrogation of the Shura Army here, those demon cultivators all sneered.

The blood crow in Luo Xueyi's mouth didn't say anything, but looked directly at Luo Xueyi and said, "What, you can't do anything with my Extreme Demon Palace?"

Faced with the threat of the blood crow, Luo Xueyi's eyes were like lightning. But in the face of this terrifying man, and even one of the most talented demon cultivators in the entire Shenyue Continent, Luo Xueyi chose to remain silent.

He then stretched out his hand to stop the Shura army who were still attacking those crows.

"Take the bodies of your comrades, let's go!"

Immediately, he turned around and left with the Shura army.

"Commander, are we going to leave like this?"

Luo Xueyi glanced at the Shura army who were still alive and made a lot of money this time, and nodded: "Enough, let's go back." ”

Those Shura soldiers who were constantly searching for materials had to put down their work, and some did not have time to cut the materials, so they sent the entire corpse of the demon into the Qiankun bag.

Seeing their movements, the Blood Raven did not stop them. After all, there were still tens of thousands of demon corpses here, which was enough for their Extreme Demon Palace.

More and more people began to leave, and the blood crow's gaze suddenly looked towards Qin Feng.

The burning eyes and the cold gaze pierce people's eyes.

"Who are you?"

Facing Qin Feng, the first question on the other side was this.

Qin Feng didn't know what to say to this Shura who suddenly appeared and snatched the spoils of the Shura Army. He could only reply in a daze: "Qin Feng!"

"Qin Feng!"

The Blood Raven recited the name twice in a row, as if chewing on the flavor of the name.

Only after half a sound did he see him take another look at the corpses piled up like a mountain of corpses at Qin Feng's feet, and then at the crows next to him who didn't dare to approach, and the corners of his mouth twitched. showed great interest in Qin Feng.

"Boy, survive. ”

After saying just those five words, I saw him walking in the direction of the corpse of the blue-scaled demon in the center.

Watching him leave, the crow on his shoulder suddenly increased in size. It turned into a huge demon, opened it open, and swallowed the body of the patriarch of the Blue Scale Demon Clan.

Huge power continued to pour into his body, white thunder and lightning, and the power in the terrible crow demon's body continued to grow......

The black demonic mist gradually blurred Qin Feng's vision, and finally he could no longer see their traces.

"Let's go!"

Channing walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Their eyes remained in front of them.

On the way back to Luocheng, the atmosphere became a little depressing.

Not only were there too many casualties among his companions in this battle, but they were also affected by those demon cultivators.

The crowd seems to be preoccupied ...

After a day, the army finally saw the scenery of Luocheng again. At this time, far away, the city was already lit up. The scenery of Luo Cheng seems to have become more and more vibrant......

In the distance, the people of Luo City began to wait in groups at the city gate. It seems that their hero is waiting for them......

"Be happy, everyone, this time we have made a great contribution. ”

When everyone heard Qian Ning's voice, they remembered that although this battle was a disastrous victory, it was also a big victory. After this battle, if the Blue Scale Demon Clan wants to be a disaster in the West again, it will take at least ten years.

In exchange for a battle for ten years of peace in a city, why not?

"Yes, we won!