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The sound fell, two ribs with wings, seven pairs of sharp horns on the top of the head, a long giant tail dragged on the hips, the shape was a cool goat, the iron was as hard as hard, and the huge demon with a metallic luster appeared on both sides of Fengyun Wuji, and as soon as his knees were bent, he knelt in front of Fengyun Wuji, and his thick nostrils were one by one, and two stinking white gases erupted over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"......" Fengyun Wuji stared blankly at the two huge demons - even when they were kneeling, these two demons were far beyond Fengyun Wuji's height, and the huge shadow was cast down, covering Fengyun Wuji's demon body in a shadow.

The pressure of hell hit like a mountain of seas, and the two demons didn't mean it at all, but the coercion that emanated invisibly had already made the unscrupulous demon body tremble—there was an essential difference between the pure demon and the demon body evolved by the demon worm, just like the superior and the inferior.

His gaze swept over the strange blood-stained golden talisman in the middle of the foreheads of these two huge demons, and Fengyun Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, narrated by the Killing Soul - this is the 'Servant of Killing' left by each generation of Killing Lords!

"Bastard, it's become so big in front of this seat, do you want to rebel?" Fengyun Wuji said angrily, and then his eyes swept over their huge bodies, and he said in his heart: "Damn, such a tall body, when will Lao Tzu have it, last time I asked the deity to help study the merits of these demon gods, I don't know if that bastard has gone to his heart!"

"Yes, master," the two Servants of Slaughter hummed, their bodies like broken balls, and in the blink of an eye, they became as if they had become unscrupulous.

Fengyun Wuji looked at them in a daze, and suddenly said, "How did you make your body bigger, and what kind of magic skills did you use?"

The two Killing Servants looked at each other and said in amazement, "This is our instinct, and there is no magic skill. ”

In this demon world, many demon gods are hundreds of zhang or even tens of thousands of zhang tall at every turn, this kind of figure is very advantageous in the time of the war, at least Feng Yun Wuji likes this kind of oppressive body very much. Originally, I thought that these two Killing Servants would change into Chengren's body, because changing the human body is an ability that all high-level demons have, but obviously, the size change technique of the two Killing Servants was beyond Feng Yunji's expectations.

"Baizhang is tall, it's still a little smaller, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay," comforting himself like this, Feng Yunji's heart suddenly felt a lot better.

"Your names. Fengyun Wuji said coldly.

"I am the Servant of Slaughter, Maphilos. ”

"I am Kaguros, the Servant of Slaughter. ”

"How did you end up here?" asked after a pause.

"Back to our master, we were thrown into this forsaken land by the Inquisitor when we were in the twenty-seventh generation of masters, and in the forsaken land, we served the Lord of Slaughter the most, but also the weakest. ”

"In the Forsaken Land, there are many powerful and powerful rebels who have consumed too much divine power here, and they have to sleep. In their sleeping place, the Forsaken Lord Rodriguez has most of the dominion over the Forsaken Land, and guards the sleeping Rebels in order to wait for the opportunity to launch a new challenge to the Dark Lords. ”

"Among all the rebels, only our Lord of Slaughter can find the next generation of Lord Slaughter smoothly before the judge finds it, so after a long period of inheritance, the number of our Servants of Slaughter who appear here is the largest, but we are not very capable, and we have been hunted down by other rebels and forsaken people, here, we have the lowest status, but the number is the largest. ”

Fengyun Wuji's face changed, and he remained silent as the two Servants of Slaughter narrated.

"Summoning all the servants of the slain," said the two of them simply and majestically as they finished recounting the situation in the forsaken land.

Whistle!

A shrill whistle came from the mouths of the two Servants of Slaughter, followed by a rumbling sound from all directions, like an army of thousands rushing towards it. A thick black tide like sea water poured in from the gray miasma, and a little cold light flashed in the 'black tide', and a powerful aura surrounded from all directions, and the wind was surging, and the momentum could not help but change color when the wind and clouds were unscrupulous.

The posture of the 'Black Tide' was varied, and the strangely shaped bloodthirsty demon clan was crawling among them, and among the giant eyes that flashed with cold light, a natural murderous aura was revealed.

Roar!

One after another, the murderous aura gathered into a black column of qi and rose to the sky, and in the roar of the high, a demon who was only drinking the killing qi in the abandoned land waved its long black tail, prostrate on the ground, and a hoarse and violent voice resounded through the sky: "See the Lord of Killing!"

"One, two...... Hundreds, thousands...... There are actually as many as three thousand!" Fengyun Wuji's eyes flickered, counting these powerful followers one by one, and a strange feeling grew in his heart: "There are so many powerful demons - all of them are my subordinates, this should be the true power of this seat!"

For the Seventh Heaven Demon Emperor Guliel who was abandoned outside this land and sat in the center of the Demon Realm, Fengyun Wuji always had a deep sense of suspicion and distrust, in his opinion, this kind of high-level demon clan who was only temporarily limited in strength and could fully recover in just a little time, it was impossible for him to surrender to the ground.

Convincing people with virtue, in the world of the jungle, is just a joke, strength is king.

"Is he the Lord of Killing?" In the surrounding queue of submissions, a hoarse and ugly voice entered the ears of Fengyun Wuji out of time: "I can't make a mistake, why is the Lord of Killing so weak?"

"Be bold ......," the Servant of Slaughter on the left shouted.

"Hmm?!......" Feng Yun Wuji spread out one hand flatly, stopped the two killing servants from scolding, and slowly turned around quietly, facing the killing entourage who was outrageous.

This is a high-level demon with seven horns, bull's ears and horse face, his feet are like horses' hooves, and he stands more than ten feet, at this time, a pair of copper bell-like eyes flashed with suspicion, looking at Fengyun Wuji.

"That's right, the Lord of Killing is so powerful, how can he be like him, and he hasn't yet achieved the body of a demon god!!" Another powerful demon who was prostrate on the ground stood up, his body like black iron shining with a terrifying light: "Brother Situation, we can't see the rune in the middle of his forehead at all, which belongs to the Lord of Killing!"

Fengyun Wuji's face twitched, his expression was already a little hideous, in his heart, he was most taboo to be mentioned by the low-level demon insect of the demon race, in fact, it was precisely because of the origin of the demon insect that the limit of Fengyun Wuji's demonic skills was limited, if he could have a demon body, the power of the eighth heaven of the star absorption would go to a higher level.

The Killing Servant Maphilos glanced at Fengyun Wuji suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and affirmed: "I don't understand either, but judging from the killing shadow in his body, he is definitely the Lord of Killing." ”

As soon as Maphilos's words came out, the demons who had been prostrate on the ground and had followed the Lord of Killing all their lives began to stir again, and some high-level demons straightened up, moved their bodies as thick as a hill, and made a crackling sound, and then said lazily: "Two adults, we only follow the powerful Lord of Killing, as for the Killing Heirs who are still in the middle of the growth......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fengyun Wuji: "We have no intention of following!"

Feng Yunji's gaze was getting more and more ugly, and the arrogance of this group of guys who were thrown into the forsaken land was far beyond his expectations, and this was a heavy slap in his face.

"Very good," Fengyun Wuji gritted his teeth, made a crackling sound in his mouth, and said fiercely, "Who else is leaving?"

Some more demons stood up, turned around, and walked slowly outward.

"Hmph!" Fengyun Wuji suddenly snorted coldly, his pupils shrank, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed: "It seems that after being locked up here for so long, you still haven't understood a reason!"

As he spoke, a pair of hands shot out like lightning, and he said fiercely to the dozens of demons who had just walked a few steps: "Regardless of whether this seat is the master of killing or not, this seat is stronger than you, you have to obey this seat, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!"

To the last word, the five fingers shook, a strange strong suction force was sent out from the palm, the eighth layer of the star absorbing ** was already launched with full force, the dozens of unruly demons had just walked out of a distance, a strange force came from behind, the heart felt something, the shoulders trembled, and they all flashed quickly, and at the same time, the demonic energy in the palms was condensed, but the body was half turned, and an unrivaled suction behind him had sucked the entire body off the ground and flew backwards...... Maphilos and Kaguros watched in shock as the demons who were unconvinced were sucked off the ground by Fengyun Wuji like a kite with a broken line, and their bodies floated away dozens of feet, and suddenly they let out heart-rending screams one by one, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the flesh and blood of those demons were corroded by a miraculous force and turned into a puff of black mist and dispersed into the air around them, and they submerged into the palm of Fengyun Wuji like a whale sucking...... Smack!

A huge white skeleton fell from the sky, fell into the mud, splashed a lot of mud, and stared at the vast sky with holes in the eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he could die so easily.

Fengyun Wuji's fingers were lightly hooked, and in the mud, a huge skeleton was automatically thrown up and fell to his feet, Fengyun Wuji stepped on the thick white bone head, and the murderous energy in his eyes floated, and he swept over the bodies of the demons around him one by one, and said coldly: "Now, who else is not convinced?......"

The demons were silent, and then they remembered that the demon in front of him was not a good kind, and a few moments ago, he had just resisted everyone's attack with his own strength, and a demon head with a strange ugliness was lowered.

"Hmph, this seat doesn't have the body of a demon god yet, but it's more than enough to deal with your kind of goods," Fengyun Wuji said fiercely: "From now on, you all have to listen to this seat, and those who dare to disobey will be killed." ”

"I'm willing to surrender," the demons bowed their heads in fear, not daring to meet the cruel gaze of Fengyun Wuji.

"Maphilos, how many believers are there?"

"Master, I don't know, this abandoned place is very old, and there are many secrets buried, and there are weird and murderous intentions everywhere, even we don't dare to go too deep here, how many masters follow, we don't know, but faintly sense, a lot of followers like us are scattered here, but they can't be contacted for a while. ”

Fengyun Wuji is silent, as far as the demon sense and soul are concerned, a series of top demon decisions have already given him the soul and demon sense required to match the four words of 'top demon race', whether it is killing demon or absorbing stars**, it is a first-class demon skill, any release is enough to shake the entire demon world, but the flesh is his biggest limiting factor, no matter how strong the soul and demon sense, under the limitation of the physical body, the ability is also limited - this has always been a heartache for him, and here, Feng Yun Wuji is even more deeply aware of this problem.

Strong strength is enough to shake the power of one side, these are what Fengyun Wuji is pursuing.

After a long period of silence, Fengyun Wuji said to the two killing servants: "You two have been around for a long time, do you know how to raise your body to the demon god level without using the Turbidity World Demon Pool?"

Maphilos and Kagulos glanced at each other, then shook their heads: "As far as we know, the masters of the past generations of slaughter, when they practiced the Demon Killing Demon Duel, there was no one lower than the Demon God level, but ......"

Feng Yun Wuji's face was slightly gloomy, he was depressed in his heart, but when he heard the sentence 'but', his spirit couldn't help but perk, and he asked, "But what?"

"However, we know that there is a technique that can infinitely raise the physical body to a level close to the Demon God level, but it is still not a Demon God level realm. ”

"Tell me ......," Feng Yunji said impatiently.

"The subordinates obeyed, but, the master ......," Maphilos stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Say!!" Fengyun Wuji said sharply: "This seat hates to stop talking." ”

"That godhead ......" Maphilos pointed to the golden crystals that had been stepped into the mud by Fengyun Wuji at some point, but faintly glowed with some golden crystals, and said, "Master, it's best not to touch him easily......"

"Oh?" Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank.

"Whoever has the Godhead will never leave the Forsaken Land for the rest of his life - this is an ancient legend that has been passed down in the Forsaken Land for some time, and the legend has it that this Forsaken Land was cursed by the twenty-six main gods of light and darkness, and that Godhead crystallized ......" said Kaguros, pointing to the gap in the outer corner of the golden crystal, which was exposed. After the fall and slumber of the ancient rebels in the Forsaken Land, the Crystal of the Forsaken Godhead gave birth to a new generation of the Abandoned Land. If the host wants to get out of this place......"

Fengyun Wuji's right hand spread out, a black gas gushed out from the palm of his palm, a piece of flesh in the palm of his hand bloomed, and under the cortex, a very small and tiny golden crumb swirled in the flesh and blood, gushing out, staring at this small fragment of Godhead, Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "This abandoned place is quite strange, although the temptation of Godhead is great, but if you can't leave this place, it will inevitably be worth the loss, and besides, these guys are actually my subordinates, and now this Godhead can't fatten other people's fields." ”

Laugh at!

Fengyun Wuji made a big move, and then summoned a demon who didn't dare to resist, tore a piece of cloth from him, lowered his head, and covered the godhead, but just as he stretched out his hands...... Roar!!

A violent roar came from afar, and there was a strange charm in the roar, and Fengyun Wuji only felt that the sound was like an iron rod inserted into his ears and stirred vigorously, and his mind was buzzing.

Bumper Bump!!

A burst of sounds came, and Fengyun Wuji followed the prestige, but saw a follower of the Lord of Slaughter kneeling on the ground with painful faces, and among the seven thieves, black blood flowed like a pillar.

"Not good...... Hurry away, masters, they are anti-gods, they can sense the presence of the ownerless 'godhead......" Kaguros hissed.

The killing machine in the eyes of the wind and clouds skyrocketed: "What about the rebels?......

Before he finished speaking, he heard another burst of voices that seemed to be the wrath of the gods...... Phew!

"Hmph!" Fengyun Wuji snorted angrily, and in his perception, dozens of extremely powerful breaths came from all directions, showing that more rebels gradually sensed the existence of this 'ownerless godhead', and quickly brought it here, no matter how arrogant Fengyun Wuji was, he would not do such a thankless thing as one as ten, as a hundred, if it was ten to kill one, maybe he would be happy to do it.

"Withdraw!" Fengyun Wuji looked at the half-naked godhead on the ground with some unwillingness, and really didn't understand in his heart, what happened to this unlucky god-rebel in the end, so that he was carried down here, and was easily killed by himself with a killing aura. It is said that as a rebel, you should not be forced to the point where only one head is left alive!

Leaving behind the godhead on the ground, which was about to cause a tragic battle, Fengyun Wuji returned the fragment of the godhead in his palm into flesh and blood, his body shook, and the majestic killing aura poured into the bodies of the servants, making them clear, and then with these thousands of followers, he quickly poured into the depths of the mist, behind him, several black shadows like big falcons flew from afar, and his eyes were cold, and in the distance, the huge coercion covered the area where Fengyun Wuji and the others had just stayed......

(To be continued)