The Soul Judge Demon was like a huge humanoid boar, racing faster than a galloping horse, and at the same time he lowered his huge head and pointed his sharp fangs towards the huge obstacles in the rushing path, the Abyss Demon Refining, the Rock Fang.

Under normal conditions, this cunning soul judge would never do such an act, but the Abyss Lord Phil Ron's group suggestion technique had already made him lose his mind, and he completely put aside the coercion between ranks, and he bravely and foolishly led the demons to attack the rhythm at the cost of his life.

Efeld followed at the back of the demon team, watching the Soul Judge be shot in the head by the giant warhammer of the Abyss Demon Refining, and the huge body of the Soul Demon fell to its knees at the feet of the Abyss Demon Refining as the fangs flew.

But the demonic tide doesn't stop when a reef stops them, even if they're crushed by the reef. A Soul Judgment Demon fell, but the countless demons behind it still rushed up, the Strong Demon, the Fire Burning Demon, and the Flo Demon, even if they were not as powerful as the Soul Judgment Demon, but the huge number still made the Abyss Refining Demon a little unbearable to deal with.

The giant hammer swung, the giant wings flapped, and the rock fangs even used their long, slender tail covered with red scales, but they still couldn't stop the wave of demonic charges.

Efeld waited silently, and when he saw a dwarfed cunning demon appear at the feet of the Abyssal Alchemist and gnaw at his toes, he knew the time had come, though the brainless cunning demon was immediately trampled into a mass of minced flesh.

Leaning forward, Efeld made the starting position of a sprinter, and then the powerful athleticism given to him by the demon's strong physique exploded in an instant, and he mixed with the wave of demons and rushed fiercely towards the abyss.

"Damn. ”

Rock Fang's sharp teeth clenched tightly, although these mid-level and low-level demons couldn't inflict even a single scale of damage on him, but this wave of demons pushed him back several steps, which made Yan Fang, who was a member of the elite demon refining team under the command of Lord Baier, unable to hold back his face. He took a sharp step back, unloading some of the demons' power slightly, and immediately cast his most powerful spell-like spell.

"Meteorstorm!"

Four huge rocks burning with strange light flew out of the unidentified plane in the sky, and then fell vertically towards the demons who were constantly surging forward, and smashed heavily into the middle of the demons, in an instant. A tyrannical air flow mixed with deadly rock fragments enveloped a radius of tens of meters, and even the demon's strong body could not resist the rock fragments propelled by the air current, and immediately turned into a bloody hive.

"Hahahaha, die, die. ”

Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, the Abyss Demon Refining laughed wildly, although this blow consumed a meteor storm that only happened once a day, it caused a huge result. With the results of his subordinate devil battle array, more than two-thirds of the demons that came out of the same portal as Efeld had been eliminated.

Efeld leaned against the corpse of a Berserker, allowing the raging currents to propel him and the Berserker's corpse forward.

He felt it when four huge fiery meteors appeared in the sky, a spicting sensation as if someone had set himself up on a fire, and something seemed to remind him of it in his mind.

"Quick, find a shelter, or you'll die!"

Efeld, who listened to the intuitive words in the depths of his mind. Immediately rushing forward, he found a berserker at the farthest point from where the meteor fell. Then he immediately hid directly in front of him.

The intuition was accurate, this ferocious explosion instantly wiped out the demon army attacking the Abyss Demon Refining, and even threw the corpses of Efeld and the Berserker Demon he was hiding behind the Abyss Demon Refining.

The tall corpse of the Berserker Demon rolled violently on the dust behind the Abyss Demon Refining Demon for a few times, and then completely covered Efeld's body underneath, without revealing a trace of abnormality. Efeld, on the other hand, looked at the figure of the Abyss Demon from the gap under the armpit of the Berserker Demon.

Stepping on the corpses of dead kindred. The remaining demons still rushed to the abyss to refine their demons without fear, and at the same time, the battle formation of the demons had already formed an encirclement behind the demon wave. Leaving a demon battle array to block the portal, the other demons followed the demon forward and advanced, and the encirclement continued to shrink.

Seeing that the Abyss Demon Refining Demon was once again surrounded by demons, Efeld immediately began to act.

The ground on the crimson plains is thick with dust. Sometimes the dust even accumulates into layers of soil up to several meters thick, and Efeld is officially a cloud of dust beneath him.

Flying like a flying claw, Efeld diligently dug through the dust, sprinkling it on himself and behind him. And the devils and demons who fought fiercely did not notice that the corpse of a berserker demon was trembling slightly not far from them.

Time passed, little by little, and the demons died one by one. When the Abyss Demon Refining Demon pinched the last Quart Demon who crawled to his face, this battle against the Demon Portal finally ended perfectly.

Yan Ya counted the demons under him, and only one-tenth of the low-level demons died to destroy all the demons, which made this elite in the abyss demon refining quite complacent. "I am indeed a genius among the devils. ”

He flicked his hammer, shaking off the blood and flesh of the demons on its face, while raising his head high.

"All assembled, ready to move. ”

Fang's order caused all the demons to spontaneously form a battle team, and then marched neatly towards the path from which they came, where a giant creature vehicle borrowed from an unknown being was waiting for them, ready to transport them back to the devils' hometown, Scorching Hell.

"My lord, do you want to check the demon's corpse first?"

Watching the battle array slowly move, a short and fat Anzu demon who resembled a staff officer raised his head and suggested to the abyss demon refining in front of him, but his opinion was rejected.

"You're too cautious, look around, are there complete demons?"

Anzu retreated resignedly, and then gradually left the battlefield with the footsteps of his boss in front of him.

Efeld lay silently in the dust, his giant blade lying on his right hand. On his body, there was a dust nearly a meter thick, and on top of the dust, there was the corpse of a berserk war demon.

Efeld held his breath completely, then felt the ground shake as the devil's army left. Farther and farther away, lighter and lighter. But he didn't move, like a rock buried in dust.

I don't know how long it took, but the footsteps of the demon army had disappeared for a long time, and he felt a slight tightness in his chest. As he was about to come out, a slight noise sounded above the dust where he was hiding, and it seemed that something had fallen.

Then there was a slight puncture sound, and Efeld's chest ached slightly, as if something had penetrated into his muscles, and then he immediately pulled out.

"Sure enough, they're all dead. ”

A demon's voice sounded beside the Berserker Demon, and if Efeld could see through the dust, the devil who spoke was the counselor he had suggested at the Abyssal Demon Refining Side just now, a certain Anzu Demon.

Abyss alchemy, before entering the creature passage. After thinking about it for a while, he finally took Anzu's suggestion and sent him back to re-examine it, and this Anzu demon used the steel fork in his hand to pierce the hearts of all the demonic corpses that had not been reduced to pieces.

Blood was still slowly dripping from Anzu Demon's steel fork, and the Berserker Demon had just died, and the blood in his body had not yet coagulated, and it was normal to smear it on the steel fork, shaking slightly. Shaking the blood off the steel fork, Anzu flapped the short wings behind his back. Flying in the direction of the devil's army, what he didn't notice was that among the blood that was thrown away, there was a drop of blood that was slightly different from the other blood.

Efeld waited silently, though his ears heard the sound of wings flapping vigorously and Anzu talking to himself, but he became more cautious.

There is less and less air in the lungs. Efeld's body was getting heavier and heavier, and when he didn't breathe anymore and his body would show signs of necrosis, he jerked himself down and pulled his body out of the dust.

Don't care about PM2.5 flying in the sky. Efeld gulped in the turbid air of the crimson plains, he had finally escaped from his death, and he examined the wound on his chest, which was not deep enough to seal it.

Only when his breathing had calmed down did Efeld have time to look around. The portal had already been destroyed, and on the vast plains beyond the portal, the blood of the demons had swept through the ground, and even slowly seeped beneath the ground. And the corpses of the demons are still scattered across the plain.

In the distance, several blood-hunting demon dogs unique to the Crimson Plains were slowly wandering outside, looking at Efeld vigilantly, and at the same time, they couldn't resist the temptation of flesh and blood, and slowly approached cautiously.

Efeld's heart moved, and with a stroke of the giant blade in his hand, it had already broken through the lower abdomen of the Berserker Demon, and a black round crystal was radiating a black deep light, which was the core of the Berserker Demon.

Although both the devil and the demon are evil creatures and both have magic cores, the difference in factions means that both sides cannot use each other's magic cores to strengthen or evolve. Because once the evil and orderly devil absorbs the evil and chaotic demon core, it is very likely to cause the shift of the faction, and vice versa.

Efeld suddenly became overjoyed, the giant blade in his hand danced wildly, splitting all the abdomen of the mid-level and above demons on the ground, and at the same time, his left hand was linked, and the demon cores provoked by the giant blade were caught one by one, and put them into the bag on his chest, and soon, the bags on his chest were filled.

"Quack, quack~"

The bloodhounds on the periphery of the battlefield were accumulating more and more, and at the same time, there was a terrible cry in the sky, and countless huge and hideous scavenging birds with a wingspan of more than three meters had begun to hover in the sky, waiting for the banquet to begin.

Efeld looked at the Demon Core with some pity before he had time to take it out, and then stopped to pick up the core, he had to go, if he didn't go, these bloodhounds and scavengers would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Putting the giant blade back on his back, Efeld straightened out the Abyssal Bay crocodile's armor and the bulging bag on his chest, and walked quickly out of the battlefield. Behind him, the bloodhounds and scavengers who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed into the battlefield and began to chew happily, not because of the ownership of a few pieces of minced meat.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Efeld deeply understood the cruelty of the bloody battle, and it was impossible to survive here without enough strength and gain enough strength.

In fact, there is a refutation in the bloody war, that is, only by living to kill the enemy can there be great power, but only by strong power can kill the enemy alive, these two complementary but contradictory conditions have buried countless low-level devils and demons here.

The scarlet sun had risen and set nearly ten times, and Efeld was alone in the dust of the Crimson Plains. He was searching, looking for a place safe enough for him to absorb the demon core in his chest pocket to increase his strength, but in the past ten days, he had already encountered more than a dozen waves of demon-to-demon battles, six of which were large-scale battles that he bypassed the edge of the battlefield, and the remaining seven in small-scale battles. After he helped the demons defeat the demons, he could only kill all the demons.

The reason is very simple, the chaotic and evil demons saw Efeld's chest pocket, and their pursuit of power naturally made them attack, and as a result, Efeld's chest pocket had a few more Mighty Demon and Fire Demon cores.

"What's up ahead?"

Dust swirled up in the hot air, but Efeld saw through the dust a large, towering object. He raised his vigilance, and then made an even pace towards the shadows in the dust.

Wangshan ran a dead horse. The same applies to Efeld, who, after three hours of blazing blood under the sun, finally came to this shadow.

It was a towering mountain, but it shimmered with metallic luster, and there was no vegetation or life on top of it, except for it standing alone in the dust of the crimson plains, like a proud samurai, even if he died, he would only stand and die.

Efeld's luck was good. He found many caves at the foot of the mountain, and chose one that was better looking and more suitable for Efeld's height. He plunged headlong into it.

The cave is deep, the metallic walls of the cave make a metallic sound under the impact of Efeld's claws, and the cave is very tortuous, twisting and turning nearly 100 meters deep.

"It's a great place for me to absorb the energy in the core. ”

Finally, Efeld reached the bottom of the cave. Although the cave twists and turns and can only be passed through by one person, the bottom of the cave is quite spacious, half the size of a basketball court. Although there was no light in the cave, it was fine under Efeld's dark vision.

A closer examination of the interior of the cave revealed no objects or creatures that could threaten his life. Efeld couldn't wait to pour out all the cores in his pocket and spread them on the ground.

Hundreds of cores have an alluring sheen, and although most of them are pure black, some cores are also different, such as the black-red Fire Burning Core, and the black-green Soul Judgment Core, which represent that the cores contain other kinds of energy in addition to dark energy.

Picking out a small octagonal core from the magic cores all over the ground, Efeld made it cross-legged in the corner at the bottom of the cave, and then swallowed the magic core in one gulp, and began to absorb it slowly.

This is the magic core of an elite cunning demon, the cunning demon is a low-level demon, and it is rarely able to form a solid demon core, but this cunning demon has obtained the professional inheritance of the warrior through a transaction with the main material plane, so through the understanding of the profession and the tempering of the body, this cunning demon has become a medium-level cunning demon that is unique in ten thousand, and it has formed a magic core inside the body.

Originally, he was ambitious to get stronger power in the blood battle, but he didn't expect to be ruthlessly pitted by the Abyss Lord Phil Ron, under the influence of group suggestion, under the leadership of the Soul Judgment Demon, he finally fell helplessly at the feet of the Abyss Demon Refining, yes, he is the relic of the cunning demon who was trampled into minced flesh.

The gray gastric juice dissolves the demon core into pure black dark energy and a shining silver spirit imprint. And Efeld, who had already experienced it once, skillfully channeled the dark energy into the muscles of the body, and after the muscles could no longer absorb it, the dark energy and the silver spiritual imprint slowly advanced along the blood veins to three inches below the lower abdomen.

The dark energy continued to flood into the soft black ball, and then was compressed into a liquefied state by the pressure in the black ball, but the entire mid-level cunning demon core could only replenish a drop of liquefied energy for the black ball, which made Efeld unexpected.

"Finally, there is the fusion of spiritual imprints!"

Commanding the dark energy in his veins, Efeld slowly lifted the silver spirit imprint, and then rushed towards the black ball, but failed, and the silver spirit brand crashed into a brilliant spark on the ball's increasingly tough shell.

"Hey, it's a shame that it's a quick cure for the Cunning Demon!"

A small spark of the brilliant spirit brand passed through the surface of the black sphere and splattered into the vicinity of Efeld's two rotating spirit brands, making him feel the spell contained in this spirit brand. Efeld felt quite sorry for not getting this spiritual imprint, although the demon's body was notoriously strong, but this was a bloody battle, and having a spell like a quick healing in his body was simply an extra life.

"Go on, be sure to finish filling the demon core before going out. ”

Efeld regained his spirits, and after absorbing the magic core of the mid-level cunning demon, he did not stand up, but picked up another magic core from the pile of magic cores on the ground, and entered the absorption state again.

There is no sun and moon in the cave, and Efeld absorbs the collected magic cores one by one, and the speed of his absorption is getting faster and faster, but what is very strange is that the capacity of the magic core on the inside of Efeld's body is so large, and the dark energy provided by each middle-level magic core can only be converted into 1~3 droplets.

When there were less than ten cores left, Efeld finally stood up from his seat. Not because the core in his belly was full, but because his stomach finally couldn't hold back the hunger and began to protest.

At this time, it had been more than half a month since Efeld entered the cave. (To be continued......)