The Phantom Wolf Demon King wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't escape no matter how he escaped, let alone Ning Feng let him escape so easily?

That's impossible.

The task of the third divine drive is pinned on him.

"Where to run!"

Ning Feng shouted in his heart.

[Duan Xi] caught up with the Ghost Wolf Demon King at a very fast speed.

The poor wolf demon king was killed on the spot before he could resist.

"Humans?"

The Evil Eye Demon God looked at Ning Feng coldly.

"You're me off again?"

"Do you really think you can defeat me?"

The Evil Eye Demon God was all around, and none of the players who had surrounded him were ignored by him.

Because Ning Feng no longer had a weapon in his hand that could shatter his body.

And at this time, the players also found that the [Imitation-Demon Slayer Pulp] in their hands was also being consumed at a very fast speed.

"Damn, how can this be!"

An active player found that the [Imitation-Demon Slayer] in his hand was approaching the limit of durability.

Maybe when he slashes again, the [Imitation-Demon Slayer] in his hand will be completely shattered.

"It doesn't matter, it's a knife to be able to slash."

In line with the idea of how could he not slash in front of the Evil Eye Demon God, this player waved the [Imitation-Demon Slayer Pulp" in his hand and slashed at the body of the Evil Eye Demon God.

This is the knife.

[Imitation-Demon Slayer Pulp shattered directly into his hand.

In fact, it's not just him, most of the [Imitation-Demon Slayers] in the hands of nearby players are close to the limit of durability.

This knife was slashed at the Evil Eye Demon God, and it was directly shattered.

Seeing that the players' weapons were shattered, the Evil Eye Demon God naturally laughed very proudly.

"Humans, without the [Imitation-Demon Slayer, what can you do with me!]

"I don't believe it, do you still have such a large amount of [Demon Slayer's Pulp] in your hands?"

Demon Slayer Blades are scarce, and even if they can be mass-produced, they won't be able to produce much because of the materials.

In the eyes of the Evil Eye Demon God, if Ning Feng could produce 100,000 [Imitation-Demon Slayer Pulp], he would already be very powerful.

Now that Ning Feng has exhausted this batch of [Imitation-Demon Slayer], Ning Feng naturally can't take out much [Imitation-Demon Slayer's Soup].

"Humans, see what you do now!"

The Evil Eye Demon God stared at Ning Feng indifferently.

Ning Feng smiled slightly: "Really? ”

It didn't matter if this smile came, the heart of the Evil Eye Demon God was about to jump out.

"Human ????"

"Wow, look at it, there's another [Imitation-Demon Slayer] in the mailbox."

"Take a look, do you have anything in your mailbox?"

"Okay, I'll take a look!"

"There really is!"

"Hurry up, dig the guy!"

Players who have lost the durability of the [Imitation-Demon Slayer] have taken out new ones.

This time it was the Evil Eye God's turn to be dumbfounded.

“？？？”

"It's good to talk about, what are you pulling out?"

The Evil Eye Demon God was stunned for a moment, then his chest was tight, and then his throat was hot, and a mouthful of black divine blood spurted out far away.

Ning Feng smiled again: "I'm sorry, this thing is a bit much, and it's a waste to put it in the warehouse!" ”

The Evil Eye Demon God looked at Ning Feng with a resentful expression, as if again, "Young man, you are still deep in your routine!" ”

This time, Ning Feng didn't just take out 100,000 handles, but 300,000 handles.

It's just that the quality is not better than before.

But that's enough.

300,000 weapons are enough for the Evil Eye Demon God to drink a good pot.

Of course, in fact, Ning Feng's self-confidence now does not only come from players.

It's because.

[Class Transfer Mission: Completed]

Requirements: Kill a Holy Order () to complete).

Description: On the path of the strong, the Holy Rank is a very special existence, they master the laws of the land and belong to themselves, but they cannot completely control them.

This is the holy.

The Holy is above mortals.

It is also the starting point for practitioners.

Everything, it all starts here.

Mission complete, start the job change.

Career as a professional mechanic.

Mechanic Transfer, Extraordinary Mechanic.

Machinery all the way to the seven, long and long.

This is a profession that did not exist in ancient times.

Using machinery to challenge the gods is the most lifelong dream of a mechanic.

And now your path begins.

The job transfer is complete.

Extraordinary mechanic.

Ning Feng shook the power in his hand.

A cluster of flames appeared on Ning Feng's fingertips again,

Now the power of the Flame of Civilization has been strengthened once again, and it has exceeded the limits that it had not been able to reach before.

"Burn!"

Ning Feng looked at this cluster of flames at his fingertips, since the day it was born, it was different.

Now it has been sublimated again.

A huge amount of energy rose from Ning Feng's body.

"Holy Order!"

Ning Feng finally stepped into that step firmly.

The Evil Eye Demon God said coldly: "Human, a half-saint is not enough to make you so happy!" ”

The Evil Eye Demon God said to Ning Feng while defending against the player, "Do you think you can beat me with a single Holy Rank?" ”

"Human, don't be too concerned about me, I've been in this position for tens of thousands of years!"

Ning Feng would not be frightened, he said, "If you don't try, how can you know!" ”

"What's more, aren't you a demi-saint now?"

“......”

The Evil Eye Demon God was furious by Ning Feng's actions.

"Human, it's useless to just play tricks!"

Ning Feng smiled: "Whether it's a trick or not, I don't know until now!" ”

Ning Feng rushed forward with [Duan Xi] in his hand.

Now he can finally fight the evil eye with the big eyes in front of him.

"Let's fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

At this time, Ning Feng had just finished being promoted to the Holy Rank, so he was naturally eager to try the power in his hands.

"Human, come on, let me tear you apart!"

The Evil Eye Demon God shouted in the same way.

Ning Feng held the [Duan Xi] in his hand and fought with the Evil Eye Demon God

It's just that it's really like the Evil Eye Demon God.

Even the artifact's [Duanxi] can't inflict extremely high output on the Evil Eye Demon God.

"Is this the skin of this thing so thick?"

Ning Feng looked at the [Duan Xi] in his hand just like an ordinary sword, and suddenly realized that he suddenly didn't have much power to return it.

"Is it so powerful?"

Ning Feng asked himself, the current situation was already his greatest effort.

"Still not enough?"

Ning Feng asked deeply.

Now it's the players who are causing the output to be higher.

It's so slow.

It's impossible for players to stay every day and every night for a boss.

In this way, all of a sudden, the beautiful dream of killing the demon king in seconds was in vain, and Ning Feng could only break through the evil god's defense little by little.

"What now!"

When all his means were exhausted, Ning Feng found that he had to calm down and think about how to defeat this evil eye demon god.

"How did they win in the first place?"

Ning Feng raised a question, he was very puzzled, in the face of such a powerful Evil Eye Demon God, how did the original human race defeat it.

Such a perverted evil eye demon god seems to be too powerful, right?

Ning Feng and the Evil Eye Demon God fought together, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

At this moment, a thick black object flew in the direction of the furnace city in the distance.

"What's that?"

Black objects flew from the side, and along the way, the people on the ground looked at the huge black shadow.

"Well, it looks like a stick!"

"Sticks?"

"Dazzled, how can there be such a stick!"

Those who saw it couldn't believe it themselves.

But Ning Cai believed it, and she saw the pitch-black stick.

Because she has seen a person who once held this stick, punched the four seas, and stepped on the eight wildernesses.

That person was Ning.

"Is it my brother?"

"Brother is back?"

In Ning Cai's thoughts, his brother was inseparable from this stick.

"Brother!"

"No, she can't come back!"

Ning Cai's eyes suddenly darkened, because she knew that her brother had gone to the South China Sea, and this black stick came from the north.

She remembered his brother and went to the domain before leaving, so it was reasonable that the stick would fly from the north.

"Can't you come back?"

"But your son is better than you!"

Ning Cai looked at the black stick and flew in the direction of Ning Feng.

Ning Feng was actually taken aback by this huge black stick.

He was thinking about how to break the deadlock.

The Evil Eye Demon God thought the same.

Then the arrival of a black stick broke the original deadlock.

"What is this?"

"Is it another artifact?"

The Evil Eye Demon God stared at the black stick with a nervous expression, for fear that this stick would be able to cut itself in half with a single sword, just like the forty-meter-long broadsword just now.

And Ning Feng was surprised, he even thought that the black stick was passing by, and he was ready to give up a position.

As a result, the black stick gradually changed to the size of a needle when it was about to pass by him, and then stopped.

Then it fell into Ning Feng's hands.

"A needle?"

Ning Feng stupidly glanced at the needle in the palm of his hand.

"No, you're just so long and thick, why did you become like this now?"

Could it be that it is very close to me?

Ning Feng's stiff waist dispelled this impure thought in his mind.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

The idea is terrible.

Ning Feng looked at the needle in his hand with wide eyes, and then looked at the evil eye demon god in the distance.

"I see!"

"Since your body is so hard, ordinary swords naturally have no way to take you!"

"But I can poke you!"

Ning Feng looked at the Evil Eye Demon God's divine drive, which was like a huge balloon at this time.

"I can poke it!"

A bold idea popped up in Ning Feng's heart.

Poke it.

With such a thin weapon?

In fact, for Ning Feng, the weapons were not divided, because as a royal fighter, Ning Feng did not need to contact the evil eye demon god at all.

"Death, Evil Eye!"

At this time, the Evil Eye Demon God had not yet figured out the situation.

It's just that Ning Feng, who was holding this huge black stick, couldn't help but make his heart nervous.

"This ....."

"Why is there a little nervousness in my heart!"

As an evil god, the Evil Eye Demon God is extremely confident in his own feelings.

So the first moment Ning Feng picked up that stick.

The Evil Eye Demon God knew that even he could only avoid the edge for the time being.

"Is it powerful?"

"Is it scary?"

Naturally, the Evil Eye Demon God didn't come out for a reason.

This twisted scene naturally fell in Ning Feng's eyes.

"I want to leave now, but it's too late!"

Ning Feng picked up the unknown needle in his hand, and he didn't know where it came from.

The pitch-black needle was under the control of Ning Feng's mind, and the needle flew up.

It pounced on the Evil Eye God.

The Evil Eye Demon God wanted to escape, but he forgot that there was actually no gap between him and Ning Feng.

Can he hide?

Naturally, you can't hide from it!

But the Evil Eye Demon God instinctively wanted to escape, so he controlled his body and crushed in the opposite direction to Ning Feng.

Many players hit it directly and were killed instantly.

The pitch-black needle caught up with the Evil Eye Demon God at an extremely fast speed, and stabbed into the evil Eye Demon God's body fiercely.

"But ......"

The scene of popping the balloon that Ning Feng thought of did not appear.

The pitch-black needle just pricked it gently.

"Hey, that's scared to death!"

Seeing the pitch-black needle gently piercing his body like this, it didn't hurt or itch, and it didn't cause any harm to the guest officer.

The Evil Eye Demon God sneered.

"But that's it, it's just a needle!"

The ridicule of the Evil Eye Demon God fell in Ning Feng's eyes.

Ning Feng was not disappointed.

Because the pitch-black needle had already pierced a hole in the Evil Eye God's body.

This hole was inconspicuous, but it was enough for Ning Feng to take the next steps.

Ning Feng stretched out his right hand.

At this time, the flame in his hand was gone.

So where is he?

Does this still work?

Ning Feng smiled slightly.

This smile made the evil eye demon god frightened.

Because the flame is in the body.

"No!"

By the time the Evil Eye found out, it was too late.

A cluster of flames erupted from the Evil Eye God's large eyes.

This is followed by the second cluster.

"No, no!"

"Why is this happening?"

The Evil Eye Demon God shouted no one after another.

The blood in his body that could not be extinguished told him.

It turns out that God also feels pain.

If the fire of civilization in Ning Feng's hands before was a master.

Then the fire in the hands of the Evil Eye Demon God now is the Half-Holy Rank.

In the face of equal power, even the power of restraint is raging in one's own body.

Even the Evil Eye Demon God, who is a god, can only drown in the flames of pain.

The fire of civilization, this flame was created to bear evil creatures such as demons

The flames silently sparked the evil eye.

Ning Feng put down the [Duan Xi] in his hand.

Next, the fire of civilization in the Evil Eye Demon God's body will intensify and eventually it will drain the dark blood in the evil eye Demon God's body.

Without the blood of darkness, even gods would not be able to escape the fate of falling.

"No!"

"No!"

The Evil Eye Demon God had fallen to the surface, and he was rolling around in a vain attempt to extinguish the flames on his body.

But the flame at this time is from the inside out.

The only thing that awaits the Evil Eye is the fall.

It's only a matter of time before it falls.