"Hey, the strength of the vanishing has not increased. ”

Long Feng's eyes lit up, this was good news.

At the peak of the quasi-saint, the strength dropped rapidly, and one breath basically dropped by one percent.

But now, his strength is already in the late stage of the saint, and one breath is still only one percent of that of the peak of the quasi-saint.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the speed at which the blood in his body disappeared had also decreased a lot.

That way, at least for a few hours, his surroundings won't affect him too much.

Long Feng's saint-level magic power gathered his eyes, and he slowly took a few steps forward, carefully examining the surrounding scene.

At this moment, Long Feng's eyes flashed with golden light.

However, even with his eyesight, he could only see the scene within a hundred feet of this place.

But just looking at it like this, it surprised him.

He was in a large hall, and in his eyes, he saw countless corpses.

The ground within a hundred zhang is simply covered with a thick layer of dry bones.

These dry bones kept their movements on their stomachs on the ground, as if they were struggling.

"No, it's not dry bones!"

Long Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

These are the bodies that have just died.

It's just that the flesh seems to have been sucked dry, and only skin and bones remain.

"These corpses are the powerhouses of the demon clan who have just entered!"

Long Feng's face changed instantly, and he immediately put on the Chaos Divine Armor on his body.

"I'm afraid there aren't tens of thousands of these corpses!"

Long Feng hurriedly reached out and picked up a green-skinned corpse in front of him, and silently recovered it.

However, this time, there was no beep from the system.

Immediately after, he felt a slip in his hand, and the corpse turned directly into ashes.

"What? can't be recycled!"

Long Feng's face changed, and he glanced at the ash under his feet, "Yes, this corpse has turned into ashes and has no value at all, so it can't be recovered." ”

Long Feng sighed a little in his heart, and looked at the corpses of the demon powerhouses on the ground, as well as many corpses of demonic beasts, which were continuous, but they could not be recovered, which made him very unhappy.

Ahead, the blood-colored aura was even stronger, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see anything.

Long Feng subconsciously opened the Soul Dementor Heavenly Eye, and his gaze instantly passed through the void and saw a long passage.

In that passage, there were countless demon powerhouses slowly advancing, and many demons fell to the ground, and their flesh and blood were evaporated in an instant.

"Damn, this is a road to death!"

Long Feng's eyes shrank suddenly.

"This, walking out from here, is it the first test? ”

In this Blood Demon Palace, it consumes a lot, can devour bloodthirsty flesh, and has an energy that destroys life.

In such an environment, the strength of the peak of the quasi-demon saint would not be able to support it for long at all.

Even if it is some Tianjiao, they will soon be swallowed by the Blood Demon Palace, and there is not even a slag left, how can this get out of this road?

Long Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

He was guessing that this test might be used by the Blood Demon to select the new master of the Blood Demon Palace, and this test would definitely kill countless demons.

The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine.

In any crisis, there is a silver lining.

It could be the Bloodfiend's graveyard, but it could also be his legacy.

Once you can pass the test, you may be able to accept the inheritance of the Blood Fiend.

The inheritance of a Demon Venerable, even Long Feng is extremely red-eyed.

Long Feng gathered his breath and began to take a slow step.

That destructive force is increasing, the gravity on the body is increasing, but the power to consume and devour flesh is not increasing, which is good news.

If this was an increase, Long Feng felt that he could support an hour, and it would be easy to complete that passage.

Long Feng's mind moved, and he stepped out decisively.

With each step forward, gravity increases, and the destructive power skyrockets.

In less than a pillar of incense, he felt that half of his strength had been lost.

However, at this moment, he had already crossed the main hall and entered the corridor.

It's just that the bones on his body are clicking, especially the shoulder bones, which have broken under the suppression of gravity.

Under the pain, he quickly ran the Mixed Yuan Xuangong, and the shoulder bone healed rapidly, and as his pace of progress accelerated, all kinds of negative strengths were slowly increasing.

Entering the corridor, I didn't take a few steps before a human voice came from in front of me.

I saw two ugly Yaksha men, slowly moving their footsteps more than ten meters in front of him.

Their expressions were astonished, their faces were filled with fear, and their bodies released an aura that far exceeded the peak of ordinary Demon Saints.

One of them was a little older, and slightly stronger than the other, but the pressure on him was obviously greater than that of his companions.

At this moment, it was as if a twelve-level typhoon was blowing in the calm air, and the old Yaksha powerhouse suddenly trembled.

He paused suddenly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead gushed out wildly, and then large and large dripping down.

He looked at himself with horror on his face, and saw that his body was rapidly falling away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was like a balloon that was leaking, and in less than an instant, his body, which was still a little fat, was already only skin and bones.

At the same time, his vitality began to decline rapidly, and before he could blink an eye, he was already on the verge of death.

Even if he sacrificed the demonic qi protection of his whole body, those few negative forces could also act on his body

"Quick, junior brother, help......"

He reached out and grabbed at the man next to him.

But his junior brother immediately blasted out with a palm, and the powerful palm wind roared, directly knocking him to the ground, and then he took a few steps back with a frightened face.

At this moment, the other people in the corridor also looked at this scene with shocked eyes.

"Senior brother, you ......"

"Ahh

With an unwilling howl, the Yaksha powerhouse turned into a corpse and could not get up again.

Seeing such a scene, Long Feng instantly understood that in this Yongdao, not only did it have a huge gravity, limiting your speed.

And the power that destroys life and absorbs flesh and blood has skyrocketed again.

This is not the end, in addition to this, there is also a nameless wind, which will randomly blow anyone at any time, expanding these negative forces tenfold.

Kill you instantly.

It's like a roof leak that happens to rain overnight, and the environment here is already bad, but there are sneak attackers who don't know when they will find you.

At this moment, Long Feng's eyes stared, this passage seemed to have no end.

Ahead, there are countless dense demon disciples, who are struggling to move forward.

Under the eyes of the dementors, in Long Feng's opinion, this is all useless work.

Because, even the Soul Eye did not see the end of this road.

"Could it be that there is another way out of this road?"

Long Feng frowned.

"Boss, wait for me!"

In the rear, there was a sudden shout from the Demon Deception.

Long Feng turned his head to look, only to see that in the midst of the blood, the Demon Overlord was steadily coming.

His large, shiny bald head was shining with a faint golden light.