It's a shame. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Feng felt distressed.

The battle continued, but since Lin Feng returned to the devil camp, those demons had slowed down their impact one by one.

Even if they had to rush in the direction of the devil's camp under the oppression of high-level demons, they all avoided the direction where Lin Feng was.

The high-ranking demons who oversaw them also acquiesced to this, joking whose life was not fate?

They didn't want to go up against this horrible guy either.

So there was such a strange scene on the bloody battlefield outside the Steel Fortress, a large group of demons were frantically charging towards a demon army, but they all avoided one direction in the same way.

Even in the midst of the battle, they looked around absentmindedly, for fear that someone who would kill them would run in front of them in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng was also depressed, no matter where he ran, these demons immediately scattered as if they were fleeing for their lives.

What about the brutal, bloody, and violent bloody battles that you say? Are you here to play a game of hide and seek?

Experience points!

Are you going to force me to slam into that demonic sea again?

However, Lin Feng didn't dwell on it for too long, the demon side simply stopped this attack in advance, and they retreated.

Even those high-level demons of the emperor level did not appear on the field.

Those demons were not stupid, they all watched Lin Feng's killing process just now from a distance.

They understood that with Lin Feng's strength at that time, there were few people who had a chance of winning against Lin Feng and them.

Coupled with the masters of the Demon Legion who are hiding in the Bloody Fortress, even if they make a move, they can't change the fate of today's Demon Legion fiasco.

Therefore, they simply withdrew their troops directly, preparing to apply to the abyss on the one hand, and then send an emperor-level high-level or even a powerhouse of the Great Perfection.

Either it is better to simply accumulate more troops, or simply gather another 100 million troops to attack again.

When they ordered the withdrawal of troops, the commanders of the demon legion had already thought that at least they would not attack for the next two days, so let these demons relax for two days.

If you want to besiege and kill a master of the emperor-level Great Perfection like Lin Feng, you have to hoard at least another 100 million troops. This is the experience of demons. "Knot...... Is it over? What about the bloody war that was said to be good and not retreating? What about the royal war that was said to be good?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the demon tide that had faded like a tide.

Lin Feng, who had just received a new killer weapon, was still counting on this blood demon transformation to be coquettish in that emperor-level battle, showing his invincible sword-mending skills, and he still lacked some emperor-level realms in his hands.

When he was in college, when he connected to Dota in their dormitory building, he was famous for his knife mending skills, and he Lin Feng was known as the first person to mend knives in amateurs.

I didn't expect that now these demons would retreat so shamelessly, you are reckless warriors!

"What, aren't we going to pursue?" Lin Feng asked Pippen, but when he saw the soldiers of the Devil Legion around him who were tired and couldn't walk, he sanguinely shut his mouth.

"Okay, if you don't chase it, you won't chase it!" This is the end of the fifty-sixth group battle that took place in the month since the outbreak of the Abyss Blood River.

Lin Feng didn't notice that the nine blood-red six-pointed stars on his forehead were slowly forming.

After all, since the beginning of the bloody war, there really has been no one who has made so many over-kill kills in a very short period of time like him.

For a record like Lin Feng's, it would be appropriate to get a reward from the son of a bloody battle. Of course, because he obtained it too often, the identity of this son of blood war was slowly formed. When Lin Feng found out about this, it was already late that night, and he was staying in the most gorgeous guest room in the Iron Fortress Mercenary Guild.

Just as he was about to go to bed, Lin Feng suddenly felt a hot pain in his forehead, and nine blood-red bright six-pointed stars appeared neatly on his forehead.

And in the sky high above the Blood Battle Continent, countless starlight that was misty by layers of blood moon continued to condense in the air, spinning wildly, and in the endless void, it seemed that the power of the stars was also transmitted and poured into the rotating starlight.

In the blink of an eye, nine huge blood-red star phantoms condensed in the air, and these phantoms bloomed into brilliant starlight.

Airplanes!

The next moment, the nine star phantoms bloomed with dazzling brilliance at the same time, and pillars of light were suddenly projected down, instantly shining on Lin Feng's forehead. With the influx of starlight, the qi and blood in Lin Feng's whole body began to tumble violently, and the blood in his body surged wildly, and a violent force brewed in it.

The attributes of his whole body instantly increased a lot. Moreover, Lin Feng suddenly felt that the entire Blood War Continent had become very close to him, as if there was a feeling of blood connection between the two.

At this time, he felt that the energy around him had become much more active, and it was not as difficult to absorb energy as before.

"This is the blessing of the Son of Blood War?" Lin Feng muttered to himself as he looked at his greatly increased attributes, this attribute can be added a lot!

Now Lin Feng felt that even if he met an emperor-level Great Perfection, he would have the confidence to fight with it.

Of course, that's just what he thinks.

In fact, because of this idea, Lin Feng almost paid the price soon after.

"It's ...... The Son of Bloody War! is still a Nine-Star Son of Bloody War!"

In all corners of the Steel Fortress, many strong men involuntarily looked at the sky, and their foreheads all emitted bursts of starlight at the same time, echoing the blood-red starlight in the sky.

"This direction is the direction of the Mercenary Guild!"

"Which one is the son of the Bloody War?" Miss Concubine, Master Boca, or ......?"

"No, Miss Afeila is still only the son of the Seven-Star Blood War. Master Boca is not in the Steel Fortress right now. ”

"Then who is it? Could it be that this Nine-Star Son of Blood War fell from the sky?"

"Will it ...... Could it be the one during the day? I heard that he lives in the Mercenary Guild now. ”

"Nonsense! That is a noble emperor-level lord, although there are many demons who have died at his hands during the day, there is no emperor-level. How did he gain the favor of the will of the world and become the son of the nine-star blood war?"

"But could it be that he hasn't reached the emperor level yet?"

"Nonsense! That was not even a one-star son of a bloody war. Even if he doesn't reach the emperor level, then at least he is a king level, right? He can become the son of the nine-star blood war by killing dozens of king levels?"

"I mean, maybe ......"

"Shut up! Maybe that lord isn't even a king? Don't you know that you can't condense a realm without a king-level, let alone such a powerful realm?"

"This ......" The only guy who guessed the truth couldn't ask any more, and in fact he didn't believe this speculation even now. (To be continued.) )