Chapter 341: Isher's Naive Magic Spell
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The stone bones are sparse, and the frost and water are haloed.
There is a tooth picking pine, which survives from the stone gap, prematurely bent, covered with green clouds, and layered on top of each other.
Pine light and stone meaning, complement each other.
Chen Yan sat under the Panasonic, he was the appearance of the Shura Holy Body, and the demonic aura was rolling, exuding a powerful aura.
Bang
Chen Yan flipped through the memories of the Lord of the Blood Sea, his eyes suddenly stared, and the appearance of a demon god appeared in front of him, with three eyes, six arms, riding a black bull, and his face was distorted, extremely evil.
On the day of Isher, the famous demon of the curse, he was proficient in all kinds of curse powers throughout the ages.
If you can communicate with your will and cast a true curse, you can remove any curse, and the Mind Eater Curse in yourself is actually a very evil curse.
"Isher's naΓ―ve spell. β
Chen Yan tapped the stone with his fingers, of course it was not easy to cast this true magic spell, but fortunately, it was at the bottom of the valley, and there were countless demons.
"As soon as possible. β
Chen Yan jumped out, saw the demonic aura coming from the stone cave opposite, snorted, and went straight inside.
"Who?"
The owner of this room is a red-haired demon, tall and tall, with a copper ring on his nose, who is entangled with a demon witch, and after being disturbed, he is furious.
"Give me death. β
Chen Yan swiped under his feet, like a straight ruler, and in just an instant, he arrived in front of the red-haired demon, his body was pulled, his arms were raised, his fists were like seals, and his palms were like thunder, condescending.
Thundered
The power condensed but did not disperse, and let out a long whistle as sharp as a horn.
"Ah,"
The red-haired demon was furious, then frightened, and finally horrified, and with a turn of strength, flames emerged from the seven orifices, red and reflected his hideous face.
"Kill,"
Chen Yan bent his arms like a dragon and snake, and his fist was as heavy as Mount Tai, but in just one moment, he knocked the red-haired demon to the ground.
Snap,
Chen Yan succeeded in a blow, and did not stop, and then his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed it violently, and the technique was subtle, drawing out the essence blood of the red-haired demon, and condensing a blood pill.
The whole process was between lightning and flint, and the witch on the couch had not yet reacted, and the red-haired demon was already dead.
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Chen Yan turned around and shot the witch to death with a whip, and then kicked under his feet, like a spirit ape, silently, leaving the cave to find the next target.
In the following days, Chen Yan walked around, specifically looking for demons at the level of demon commanders and extracting essence blood.
He can't use his mana now, but only the power of the Shura Holy Body is second only to the Martial Sage, and when he is unprepared to attack him, the demon at the level of the demon commander has no power to resist at all.
If it weren't for his scruples about the two demon kings, I'm afraid there would be more demon commanders who died under his hands.
Even so, in three days, Chen Yan slaughtered thirty-six demons at the level of demon commanders.
"Thirty-six,"
Chen Yan returned to the cave mansion, and the thirty-six blood pills in front of him were floating, full of grains, and inside were the phantoms of the demon who had died, lifelike, like a living thing.
"The Law of Sacrifice,"
Chen Yan's fingers moved, and paragraphs of spells, words, and graphics flashed through his thoughts, which were the methods of telling the sacrifice.
Sacrifices, sacrifices, rituals.
With this, even ordinary people can pray to the demon god and gain power.
It can be said that this is one of the earliest practices in heaven and earth, and the tribal totems of ancient times carried it forward.
Chen Yan doesn't use mana, he can still sacrifice.
"Sacrifices are not enough. β
Chen Yan frowned, the demon of the Demon Shuai level was considered the backbone of the valley, and he couldn't hunt too much, otherwise, if he attracted the attention of Black Scythe and Silver Moon, he would be in trouble.
After thinking about it, Chen Yan flicked his fingers and released Huang Shigong.
Huang Shigong's whole person was sealed in a translucent crystal ball, like an insect in amber, and he could only turn his eyes, which was ridiculous and funny.
Under the light of the sky, through the sphere, it fell inside, illuminating Huang Shigong's frightened face.
"I ask you to answer,"
Chen Yan's eyes were calm, and he said word by word, "Don't ask for hardship." β
"Yes. β
Huang Shigong couldn't move in the crystal ball the size of a fist, and the sound he made was like a mosquito.
He has unimaginable attainments in the formation prohibition, but his personality is not a small problem.
Lustful and greedy, and timid.
As soon as someone threatens him, he will be honest immediately.
"Hmm,"
Chen Yan easily got the information he wanted, this Huangshi Gong arranged the forbidden magic circle for the demons, and he knew a lot.
"In that case,"
Chen Yan's mind turned, and he had a good plan, it was not without a chance.
Moro Cave.
The dog stone is horizontal, and the sword tree is standing.
Pools of blood of different sizes were dotted in between, whether they were half-moons or ovals, and bubbling blisters bubbled out, filling the air with blood.
A demon sat on a throne in the center, wearing a silver crown, a fair face, and a frost moon robe, and the skin on the outside was as transparent as if it were shining.
He was drinking, with a blood-red glass, pale fingers, and a different kind of bewitchment.
Whoa,
At this time, a black light appeared out of thin air, condensed like a mandal, showing a slender shadow on it, long hair fluttering, and delicate jade face.
"How?"
The silver-crowned young man casually threw the wine glass into the pool of blood, then wiped his palms and spoke slowly.
"Found out. β
The girl's voice was soft, as if the spring breeze was blowing through the willow branches, and said, "Their recent disappearance should be related to him." β
"Haha,"
The young man laughed and said, "The two adults have repeatedly ordered that they will not let the demon commander level kill each other, it seems that some people still take it as a deaf ear and dare to kill each other." β
"It's normal. β
The girl sat down on a piece of bloodstone, stroked the green silk hanging in front of her with her hand, and said, "Devouring essence and blood and strengthening oneself is not the truth that we have always pursued in the Black Sea of the Underworld." If it weren't for the suppression of the two adults, coupled with the stimulation of blood food on the ground, the bottom of the valley would have become a pot of porridge long ago. β
"Besides, this guy is really cautious, and if we hadn't had the same intentions, I'm afraid we wouldn't have found out. β
"That's it, and I can't get the slightest bit of evidence. β
"This guy is a character. β
The silver-crowned young man's snow-white fingers rubbed the ring and said, "At least the essence blood of thirty demon commanders has been devoured, which is really a lot." β
"What are you going to do?"
The girl raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were blue, and she looked very deep.
"It's good to be bold, and it's brave to have courage. β
The silver-crowned young man's eyes moved, and he sighed, "Looking at his methods, I know that he is a person who dares to take risks in order to improve his strength, since this is the case, let's push it." β
"You want to?"
The girl stood up suddenly, and her pretty face was cloudy.
"Don't do this, when will we be able to go further?"
The silver-crowned young man smiled, his face full of determination, and said, "That's it." (To be continued.) )