Chapter 490: Wrath

The Dark Demon Saint's tone was firm and resolute, Zhu Qi sighed, a faint gray-white light flowed under his eyes, and said softly: "Dark Si, the dignified Purgatory Flame Demon Clan's Tianjiao-like figure, how does it feel to be captured by my weak Terran?"

As Zhu Qi's words sounded, the hideous and firm face of the Dark Demon Saint gradually softened, and then his eyes once again showed a dull meaning.

"This is the application method of soul power, which is even more tempting than Ge Ying's "Seven Feelings Formula". Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought to himself: "If Ge Ying also has such a powerful soul power as Brother Zhu, then even if the realm is not enough, it will be able to completely make this Demon Saint completely fall." ”

The Dark Demon Saint's eyes remained cloudy and delirious for a while, and then Zhu Qi continued to say softly: "After being supplemented, have you ever thought that your clan demon god would come to save you?"

The Demon Saint Darkness's eyes showed struggle, and then his face became hideous, but this time it was not the same hideous hatred of foreign races as before, but the disappointment and resentment of his own demon god.

"After fighting with the human race for several months, the casualties above are huge, and everything you have paid for the Purgatory Demon Clan cannot be small! After you were captured, the Demon God appeared, but he did not come to save you, but wanted to wipe you out when he escaped, don't you feel chilled by such a race?!"

Zhu Qi's last words can be described as a tone of frustration, and those who hear it are sad and the listeners cry, as if they really feel worthless for him from the perspective of Dark.

Even after the words were finished, Zhu Qi suddenly raised his head and stared at the Dark Demon Saint tightly, and a huge gray pillar of light shot out of Zhu Qi's eyes and shot out the eyes of the Dark Demon Saint, hooking the resentment and unwillingness of the Dark Demon Saint.

"I ...... I'm not willing!Kangya Demon God, how can you do this to me!!" The Demon God of Darkness struggled vigorously, and the prison cart shook for his struggle.

The Dark Demon Saint is no longer confused, his eyes are firm, and they are full of resentment towards the Purgatory Flame Demon Clan and the curse of the Demon God Kangya, and now his will has been replaced!

Zhu Qi's move made Wang Lin frightened, and at this moment, Zhu Qi's elegant and easy-going image in Wang Lin's memory collapsed, and was replaced by wisdom and cunning.

Wang Lin looked around, and the twenty or thirty generals around him were all looking at Zhu Qi with fanaticism at this time, as if Zhu Qi at this moment was a god.

"Brother Zhu really has a set of management of the army, and with him, Yunzhou is stable. Wang Lin looked at Zhu Qi and praised secretly.

After the Dark Demon God struggled and barked a few times, Zhu Qi asked in a serious tone, "Why did the Purgatory Demon Clan arrest my Terran people and monks, and what purpose did they have?"

After Zhu Qi asked, he stared at the Demon Saint tightly, and the gray light in his eyes became more and more intense. Originally, there was a slight struggle in his eyes, but his eyes also showed the same color as Zhu Qi.

Then Dark Si said angrily: "It's Hellmeng, my clan's Burning Dao Fire and Dao Weapon Dao Refining Heavenly Furnace have all been lost, and the Hellmeng Demon God proposes to refine another Dao Weapon - Refining Immortal Ding." ”

After speaking, Darkness fell silent, his eyes showed struggle again, and Zhu Qi once again increased the output of soul power, but no matter how much he added, it could not calm down the Darkness Demon Saint, and Darkness's eyes showed a look of madness.

Zhu Qi showed a shocked expression, and while stabilizing the control of the Dark Demon Saint, he quickly asked, "What does this have to do with capturing the Terrans?"

"Because...... Because ......" Dark's face struggled, but he still said in a slur manner: "To ...... Blood. ”

"Blood Refining!!" Wang Lin couldn't keep his calm appearance anymore, and said incredulously. Not only Wang Lin, but everyone in this camp showed shocked faces, some of them were serious and even frightened.

He read a lot of books in Langa Temple and the Buddha Domain, and these include the introduction of refining tools, blood refining blood refining is one of the most extreme refining methods, as long as the utensils are simply refined, and then blood refining can be carried out.

Blood refining is to put the weapon to be refined in the blood pool, and attract countless blood to water and refine, the more refining materials and blood used, the more powerful the weapon will become.

And before that, the Dark Demon Saint said that the demon god of the Purgatory Flame Demon Clan wanted a blood refining weapon, and in addition to the extremely precious materials needed, the blood used had reached a terrifying level.

If you use a person who has cultivated people, as long as one Dao realm exists, it is enough, but if you use the words of mortals, I am afraid that it will cost millions.

"Brother Wang also knows the horror of the Blood Refining Technique?" said Zhu Qi with a shocked expression. In addition to the process of blood refining, the introduction of the art of blood refining is an open secret.

Wang Lin nodded with an ugly face, and then urged: "Brother Zhu, hurry up and ask the refining time!"

Zhu Qi didn't procrastinate, turned around and asked the Dark Demon God, who had already begun to struggle violently, "What is the refining time!!"

"Yes...... It's ......" The Dark Demon God hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say the final answer.

After saying more than a dozen "yes" words in a row, he didn't say the final answer, Zhu Qi could only continue to increase the output in his soul with a heavy face, and the eyes of the Dark Demon Saint were sometimes confused and sometimes clear, but the strength of the struggle was even greater.

Wang Lin frowned, he keenly saw a flash of cold light in the eyes of the Dark Demon Saint who were undetectable just now, this is not like the eyes of a delirious person.

Suddenly, Wang Lin was so anxious that he yelled at Zhu Qi: "Brother Zhu be careful, he is out of your control!"

Zhu Qi's eyes shrank, and then he quickly decided, he didn't move at all when Dark Si looked down and looked up, as if he hadn't listened to Wang Lin's words.

"Childish, I'll be able to go back in ten breaths. The dark demon god's low face showed a mocking smile without a trace. Then he continued to think: "I didn't expect this little general to hide his strength, if he is allowed to reach the Innate Dao Immortal Realm, this time he will really be planted." ”

Just when the Demon God of Darkness was still whimsical, a great sword suddenly appeared in his mind, and then quickly slashed towards his soul.

"You!" the Dark Demon God's lowered head suddenly lifted, and the limbs locked by the prisoner cart actually broke away in his rapid thrust, and as soon as he got out of the prisoner cart, he collapsed in the prisoner cart and howled in pain, holding his head tightly with both hands, and his expression was extremely painful.

"How is it possible, it's all pretended to be in front?" said the old man with a serious expression.

The old man of the fire showed a puzzled look, "It shouldn't be, he was indeed seriously injured by us before, but if he was deliberately arrested, then what's the point of the appearance of the Kangya Demon God?"

Zhu Qi didn't discuss it with them, and said coldly: "Since it's disguised, then capture him and search the gods directly!"

Wang Lin's face was cold, he nodded, and then quickly ran towards Zhu Qi, he wanted to capture the demon saint with Zhu Qi.

"Little bastard, you go to die!" the Dark Demon God, who was rolling in pain in the prison car, cursed sharply, and then he shouted: "Demon God Divine Power, Fallen Heavenly Flame!"

When Dark Si said this, a red light suddenly erupted from his body, and he instantly broke through the camp tent and ran towards the sky, and then a huge explosion sounded, and countless magma-like fierce flames fell from thousands of meters in the air.

"Aoyama, stop the rain of fire from falling. Wang Lin's eyes were condensed, and he didn't have time to speak, so he could only say to Wang Qingshan behind him with his divine sense.

Wang Qingshan didn't answer, and his figure disappeared into the camp tent in a flash.

Although the face of the Dark Demon Saint was painful, there was a mocking look in his eyes, and he continued to shout quickly: "Demon God Divine Power, God and Demon Fire Escape!"

As the words fell, the black flames condensed from the nothingness on Dark's body, and quickly formed a dragon shape on his body, all of which was completed in an instant, and Darks seemed to be a small black dragon ten meters long on the side, and it broke away from the prisoner car in a flash.

At this time, Wang Lin had already come to Zhu Qi's side, less than five meters away from the prisoner car, and the gray-white light behind Zhu Qi condensed into a huge palm and grabbed towards the prisoner car.

But the speed of the dark is too fast, he has already left the prisoner car, Zhu Qi's eyes are instantly gloomy, and a feeling of remorse appears on his face, if he attacked a little more aggressively before, will the dark Si not be able to escape.

"Space confinement!" Just when Zhu Qi was feeling remorseful, Wang Lin's calm but extremely domineering voice came from his ears.

Darkness had already left the tent for dozens of meters, but the space around him was frozen in his unbelievable eyes, in the speed of his demon god, watching the surrounding space seem to change from gaseous to solid at once, his eyes were frozen in horror, and he couldn't even move his eyelids.

Wang Lin flew out in an instant, because the space he was imprisoned in was like a plow on the ground, and it was rowed out thousands of meters away in the space, and the space was pulled out of an obvious white trace.

Zhu Qi's face changed from gloomy to angry, and he also chased out in the direction of Dark's escape, "The human race is so easy to come, you can come and leave if you want?!!"

Wang Lin instantly went outside, and in front of him were four or five camps that had been broken, and some of the camps still had large balls of bloodstains, which were smashed by the dragonized darkness.

And in his sky, there was an endless magma flame descending, and a huge cyan pillar stood in the clearing, about a hundred meters or so, and at the top of the cyan pillar, it was rapidly flattening and extending rapidly, looking like a shiitake mushroom.

Those magma-like red flames landed on the huge cyan mushroom, and the stone plane also burned, Wang Qingshan instantly shouted in pain, but the speed at which he extended outward was indeed more than ten times faster.

The entire camp group, Wang Qingshan only took less than ten breaths to cover it, because of his existence, none of those burning solid flames fell to the ground in the camp, and not a single soldier died!

"Qingshan!" Listening to Wang Qingshan's painful voice, Wang Lin shouted in pain, but he didn't look back, and his divine sense locked towards the solidified space that was about to collapse five thousand meters away.

A hundred-meter-long spatial blade instantly condensed behind him, looking like a crescent moon, silvery-white, beautiful but full of Wang Lin's anger!!