Chapter 32: The Devil's Way
With a muffled snort, Long Feng's limbs and bones were shattered by thousands of purple beams, and he fell limply around his body. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the spiritual attacks of the twelve high-level demon gods at the same time made Long Feng almost insane, and they didn't use too much spiritual energy to almost completely destroy the meridians in Long Feng's body.
A female demon god with two golden horns on the top of his head and a delicate little horn like white jade on his forehead, with an evil and beautiful face and an extremely angry figure, dragged two golden bat wings behind him, shook her head and walked over, kicking Long Feng into the black pond thirty meters away. The pupils were dilated, his face was pale, and Long Feng, who barely had a complete skeleton in his body, had no struggling hope at all, so he sank like this.
Slowly, the other eleven high-level demon gods came over, squatting or standing by the pool, and a guy with pale silver skin all over his body said boredly: "It's easier to really kill this kid than to pinch an ant to death." At least the ants are much smaller than him, and it takes his eyes to find them. I said, how long are we going to play with him?Lord Ben's time is precious, and the bastards down there have just given me a bunch of character beauties, and I want to go back and enjoy it. β
The female demon god who kicked the flying dragon wind snorted coldly, knocked him flying hundreds of meters with one palm, slammed into the wall painted with magic arrays, and said coldly: "Gohagen, I can cut off a part of your body and send it back to enjoy those beauties, but you still have to stay here, unless you want your entire family's status to be replaced by someone else." Gohagen didn't dare to say a word, and quickly ran over to accompany the smiling face: "Hehe, Lord Tistel, I don't mean to complain...... I. β
A guy with thirteen long black horns growing on his head and his entire eye resembling a black crystal yelled impatiently, "Fuck, Gohagen, shut up." Otherwise, I'll dig out your energy nucleus and drink and eat. Compared to the other three hundred and forty-eight unlucky ghosts, we were much luckier. β
The demons subconsciously turned their heads to look at this underground cave, sitting cross-legged in the corners of the surrounding walls, pouring all their energy into the black pond, and the whole person was like a zombie The three hundred and forty-eight high-level demon gods who were unconscious shrugged their shoulders and didn't dare to say anything.
The water of this pond was a viscous black liquid, emitting a thick smell of blood, and at the same time, a trace of black demonic energy wafted out from the surface of the pond. The temperature of the entire underground cavern has dropped to near absolute zero because of its existence. A cold breath came out of the pond in large groups.
At this moment, Long Feng, who was seriously injured in spirit and **, was lying at the bottom of the pond, and thick red fibers wrapped around him, slowly injecting the energy essence of the three hundred and forty-eight high-level demon gods into his body. The damaged tissue was quickly repaired, and then a part of the cells were carefully transformed into a pure energy state, which crystallized in an instant, and reconstituted Long Feng's body......
A hoarse voice, full of wild surnames and beastly desires, that is, the soul of this blood pool, shouted wildly in Long Feng's ear: "Burn up, the truest hope in your heart...... Do you want power, do you want wealth, do you want endless beauty?...... Tell yourself what you really want, what you can get, why can't you get it? Tell yourself, tell yourself what you really want...... Behold, the flames of slaughter have reddened the sky, the lowly blood of lowly creatures has polluted the earth, and the ugly souls of the enemy have disturbed the peace of the universe...... What a wonderful picture, how wonderful...... You have a noble lineage, great power, why not let your true hope guide your path?"
The corners of Long Feng's two mouths hooked up slightly, revealing an extremely cold grin. I don't know how many times the enhanced 'Heavenly Demon Qi' is running wildly in the body, absorbing all the dark power of this blood pool.
In order to quickly become a dragon, Yang Wei used thousands of warehouses of gold coins to buy the Dark Dragon King, and forced a thousand three-headed demon dragons to donate one-third of the demon blood in his body very unwillingly...... As for Long Feng, if there was no Yang Wei in the middle, at that latitude that the human race was in, no matter how powerful the energy burst was, it would be impossible to send a person into the Nine Ghost Demon Realm.
At this moment, the blood essence of those demon dragons was slowly being sucked into the body of the dragon wind, and the skin of the dragon wind began to evolve rapidly towards the realm of dragon scales, which was not afraid of physical and ordinary magic strikes...... At the same time, what has been changed is Long Feng's original surname, and the suspicion, coldness, and incomparable lust of the dark dragon clan have slowly integrated into the depths of Long Feng's thoughts.
Yang Wei suddenly brought a few junior brothers from the previous one, and now the big head of his own demon palace appeared in the cave, and the twelve sober high-level demon gods quickly knelt on the ground. Yang Wei licked his lips and said with a wicked smile: "That's right, my children and grandchildren should be like this...... You train him well, I don't want my descendants on the earth to be gameover like this, and I have to leave one behind. β
None of the people dared to interject, and Yang Wei suddenly laughed slightly: "That old guy of the Demon King, did you think of some strange tricks to play those idiots again?" Hmph, hmph, I'll go to him to take a look, you, serve honestly and respectfully, otherwise, I want you to be poisoned by a billion cosmic centuries, and then your soul will be scattered, and your body and spirit will be destroyed." With a snap of his fingers, Yang Wei disappeared with the person.
There was a sudden tumbling in the blood pool, and the dragon wind shrouded in a black ball of light and soared into the sky, just as it was close to the top of the cave, the black light flames in his eyes shot out more than ten meters, shooting towards Tistel.
Tistel's golden wings quickly protected his head and face, and disappeared from the spot, where he was standing just now, the floor strengthened by magical energy, the floor that was said to be a hundred times harder than diamond, was shot out by the energy flow from the dragon's eye and made two small holes emitting black smoke.
Including Gohagen, the other eleven male demon gods flashed away quickly, sadness, anger, hatred, fear, **, greed...... All kinds of different spiritual waves were mixed in the powerful spiritual energy, and they attacked towards the dragon wind.
While using his thoughts and senses to resist the negative emotions that surged up like a tide, as well as the so-called 'insignificant' power emitted by those demon gods, Long Feng brought hundreds of afterimages and chased Tister. The hands and feet of the two brought a sharp wind whistle, and the slightest burst of air shook the entire cavern slightly.
There is no such move as the so-called 'Demon Killing Fist', it is completely the instinctive action of your own body, how to hit the opponent as hard as possible according to the nearest trajectory, the fastest speed. The strength of the muscles, the strength of the demonic energy in the body, and the speed of the brain's reaction determined the final outcome of the battle between the two.
Thirty-three punches with a small arc slammed into Tistel's chest, and Tistier quickly teleported behind Long Feng, and more than ten centimeters of sharp golden nails popped out of his fingers, with a trace of purple light, and slashed towards the back of Long Feng's neck.
Long Feng turned around, his knees were fierce, very ungentlemanly against Tistel's lower abdomen, his right hand clawed at her left chest, looking at the blazing black flames, no one would believe that Long Feng grabbed it in order to take advantage of it. This claw is enough to grab the heart of an ordinary demon dragon.
A powerful spiritual attack suddenly broke through Long Fengsi's defense and blasted into his brain.
Long Feng's seven orifices spurted out a stream of blood at the same time, his body slowed down a little, and his upper body immediately had hundreds of deep visible bone scars, and at the same time, with a slight wave of Tistel's left fist, thousands of purple energy beams swept out, shattering Long Feng's muscles and bones, flying out of hundreds of meters, and falling squarely towards the blood pool.
Tistier quickly waved his wings, caught up with Long Feng's body still in the air, grabbed into Long Feng's lower abdomen with a fierce claw, brought up a ball of blood, and then kicked Long Feng's head, and in the sound of bones shattering, Long Feng fell into the blood pool with great speed.
Tistel clasped his hands into fists, and a ball of purple light smashed into it, black viscous blood rushed into the sky, blood beads splashed everywhere, and from the liquid surface that flew away, it could be seen that almost all the flesh and blood on the front of Long Feng's body were reduced to nothing by this blow, and only the white miserable bones were exposed.
Tister yelled at the eleven demon gods who were in charge of the spiritual attack next to him: "Which of you bastards attacked with **? actually made that kid look forward to me, and said to himself, who attacked him with that damn spirit." β
Gohagen stood up a little tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I just suddenly wanted to test this kid's resistance to the desire for a surname, but in fact, the effect is not very good." β
Tistel slammed a punch into his head and roared, "You mean I'm not charismatic enough, can't I even attract such a kid?" Gohagen ran away obediently.
Two stiff-looking, tall, black-smoked creatures silently communicated with their brainwaves.
"Tistel won't be angry, will he?"
"It's possible, after all, there are also trillions of cosmic centuries old, and no man dares to touch a single of her hair, this kid has been touching her for the past two days...... Hey. β
"Fuck, if it's really this kid who got to Tister, I'm really envious...... A fully embodied Dark Demon Body, if you can get the virgin of Tistel...... I can at least triple my magic. β
"Shut up, that kid isn't someone we can afford to offend...... The current Grand Commander is the most trusted person of the Demon King, and his descendants can completely destroy the families of the two of us in one sentence. It's better for Tistier not to mess with him...... Hmph, hum, hmph, anyway, we're happy to see her suffer, how many years have we been oppressed by her?"
The two of them laughed very happily in their minds.
Long Feng's tattered body slowly sank to the bottom of the pool, and the soul composed entirely of magic cheered for Long Feng's return. Happily wrapped around the dragon wind, he shouted loudly: "Do you want to defeat that woman, do you want to rape her?, use the most primitive hope in your heart, destruction, hatred, jealousy, anger...... Endless conquest and killing. Evil, conspiracy, frame-of-the-road, silver mess...... Let out all the deepest desires of all and let your demonic qi increase to the point where you can conquer that woman. β
The essence of the infinite blood pool was frantically injected into Long Feng's shattered body, and the instantaneous kung fu re-grew a stronger body than just now, Long Feng's eyes widened in the blood pool, allowing the black blood to flow on the eyeballs, and the eyes shot out a weird, exuding a crazy black light, the long hair of the original shawl has now grown to the waist, dancing wildly with the turbulence of the blood pool behind his head. The white skin that used to be slightly yellow has been completely transformed into a very cold pale hue, like old ivory. The well-proportioned muscles were replaced by protruding muscles, as if carved out of steel ingots, and they were slowly squirming around the body, showing infinite strength.
Very pleasantly opened his mouth slightly, sucked a mouthful of cold demon dragon blood, the fire in the dragon wind's body seemed to be poured with a bucket of oil, directly incinerated from the body, the black flame penetrated the entire blood pool, vaporized a part of the demon dragon blood, the black steam was slowly rising he sucked in without leaking, looked up to the sky and roared comfortably, a fierce aura like a wild beast enveloped the entire underground cave. The twelve sober demon gods trembled slightly in their hearts, not because of the power exuded by the dragon wind, but because of his evil face, long hair that exuded black fluorescence, arrogant and arrogant momentum, and evil and deep application, he was completely the one they were afraid of to the extreme.
Long Feng gently raised his right palm, and slowly pressed it downward, the blood pool covering an area of thousands of square meters was instantly vaporized, and all the blood mist was inhaled into his body by opening his mouth wide, along with the evil soul, it was digested and turned into a part of his body structure.
The dragon wind suddenly flashed in front of Tistel, and smashed her into her lower abdomen with a fierce fist, and the furious force of the fist smashed Tistel, who was not on guard at all, to the end of the cavern, and slammed into the wall. Tistier roared angrily: "You bastard, dare to sneak attack me, but it's a pity that your current strength can't even hurt me by a hair." "Crazy flanking golden wings and attacking the dragon wind.
A slender finger suddenly appeared in the void, and with a slight flick, Tistel's figure suddenly stopped in the air, and then a small air mass exploded violently on her body, blowing her away for more than fifty meters, a mouthful of purple blood spurted out of her small mouth, her hands and feet twitched, and she couldn't move.
A man with an impeccable face, a perfect figure, and a long black cloth robe, together with Yang Wei, quietly appeared in the cave and said indifferently: "Tistel, do you dare to make a move against this king?"
The eleven demon gods next to him trembled and knelt down, Tistel trembled, quickly got up, and knelt on the ground, and the three hundred and forty-eight demon gods next to him withdrew the power they had injected into the pool of blood, opened their eyes, and the first thing was to kneel.
Long Feng looked at this person coldly and arrogantly, licked his lips and said, "You are the so-called Dark Demon King, the leader of the entire Demon God Clan?"
The man said softly, "Yes, this king has given himself a name, GstrΓΆm de Spitt, which is more in line with your human habits, isn't it?"
Long Feng sighed softly and said, "Saying that you are the second among all the bosses, it doesn't seem to be much." β
Yang Wei suddenly conjured a wine jar next to him, poured a few sips, and laughed strangely. Spitt smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"
Long Feng said simply: "Tistel seems to be coming to beat me, and it has nothing to do with you." You...... Did you hit her on purpose or was she really confused?"
Spitt smiled weirdly and said, "I haven't taught anyone for a long time, so I'm just looking for an excuse to see blood." Hehe, your special training has been completed, although you still don't have any strength, and you can barely save your life. Tell me, what do you want right now? I can fulfill your three wishes. β
Long Feng pondered for a while, and quickly said, "First, I want Tistel, she is the so-called complete Dark Demon God Body, and I need her to improve my strength. Second, give me something that will guarantee me whatever I want on earth. Third, you understand that I know what I want. β
Spitt said casually, "No problem, from now on, Tistel and her family are your personal slaves, and she will not dare to go against any of your will." Gently stretched out his hand, pulled out a small piece of black, incomparably sparkling delicate crystal from the fluctuating space, threw it at Long Feng casually, embedded it in Long Feng's forehead, disappeared into his skin, and said with a strange smile: "This is the most precious magic crystal among my thirteen secret treasures, as long as you refuel your cultivation, you can increase your strength to an incredible level, and even ...... Probably close to me. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it, just give it to you, don't worry, no one can snatch it. β
Except for Yang Wei, who was still smiling and drinking beside him, all the other demon gods were simply red-eyed, and they almost didn't drool and looked at Long Feng. The primordial ink crystal, which ranked first among the thirteen secret treasures of Spit, was actually given to Long Feng so easily. There are already a few guys who are thinking about whether to call their relatives under the command of other space commanders to come over to be loyal to Yang Wei, obviously, it is because of him that Spitt is unusually generous to send his most beloved things, compared to the entire family of Tistel, it is not even as good as garbage.
Spit's figure slowly disappeared from the spot, leaving behind him with a hehe laugh and said, "As for your third wish, I have already guessed it...... Power, the right above all else...... Hehe, if your strength is enough by then, I will let you take that person's place. β
Long Feng put away the breath on his body with satisfaction, Yang Wei walked over with a smile, and the two smiled at each other evilly, and hugged each other tightly. Yang Wei suddenly smashed Long Feng back more than three meters with a punch, and roared: "Fuck, put on your clothes and talk to Lao Tzu again, the little brother is so tall, isn't he laughing at Lao Tzu?"
A black robe appeared out of thin air, Long Feng quickly put it on, pulled up Tistel, who was still kneeling on the ground with one hand, and quickly chased Yang Wei out of this underground cave.
June 8, 2510 A.D
Long Feng was lying comfortably on a large chair, Tistel with his wings and horns on his head gently massaging his shoulders. Yang Wei was lying on a chair opposite, and more than a dozen glamorous witches were massaging his whole body diligently.
Yang Weixie smiled and said, "How does it taste?"
Long Feng said indispensably: "Yes, it's okay to take the initiative to violate a woman for the first time." Compared to the last time I was inexplicably pulled into the water by that girl, it was much more comfortable. β
Yang Wei Zhengse said: "Your current strength is much stronger than when I was on Earth before, but, hmm...... It doesn't help you much in the future. Although you got the magic crystal of that old guy in Spitt, your energy can't activate it at all now, and you can only use it as a relatively powerful weapon, which doesn't help much. β
Long Feng said lightly: "I know, also, my current body can't withstand too strong a force, otherwise I will directly break my body and die, right?"
Yang Wei nodded, and said with a hippie smile: "I have encountered this kind of problem before, but it is not a big problem." In short, in this special training, your kid has increased his mental strength a little, and his physical strength is so-so. Even if you absorb the most primitive demonic energy from Tistel's body, it won't help you much. It is very hard for a human being to completely transform into a demon. I can be regarded as a genius demon, and it took me so long to get used to their way of life thoroughly, not to mention a righteous gentleman like you, who has been cultivated since childhood. If you want to truly pay attention to the spirit of the Demon Dao and give full play to the strongest power of the Demon God, you are still far away. β
Long Feng nodded, flicked his fingers lightly, stroked a few handfuls of Tistel's face, and said with a smile: "Spitt trusts you very much, why?"
Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "He has lived alone for so long, although he is the highest level of creature who does not need feelings and does not need any material comfort, he is also very happy to have someone pat himself on the back occasionally." The other guys were scared to death when they saw him, who would dare to ask him to drink and play chess all day long, brag and pick up women? Except for you and me, a genius, there is no second one in the entire Three Realms. Especially when he doesn't drink well, he makes trouble when he gets drunk, and a lot of ugly things are blamed on me...... You get the idea, huh?"
The smile on Long Feng's face stiffened, and he guessed his head, he didn't expect that the reason why Spit valued Yang Wei so much, and even allowed him to use particularly despicable means to seek the position and strength of the space commander, was so incredible......
Yang Wei counted his fingers, and said with a smile: "You have five days to snatch a spaceship from the territory of the 'Dark Protoss' and escape back to your own territory. Hurry up, otherwise your old grandfathers, my old grandsons will really use zha medicine to settle accounts with the Long family. How do you make up lies, you don't need me to teach you now, do you?"
Long Feng showed a faint smile, and suddenly popped out a finger, and the black demonic qi hit a three-meter-long Demon Realm Poisonous Wind Bird hovering in the sky two thousand meters away, blowing it to pieces, and said easily: "I know." β
Yang Wei nodded: "Finally, I would like to tell you that how to maintain a human heart in the demon heart and raise your state of mind to a level that is enough to match your own strength is the most important thing." A demon heart that kills indiscriminately can only be the lowest-level demon world creep. For example, three years ago, Spitt debated with the nine elders of the Buddha world for three days, and his Buddhahood was even more profound than the nine of them, and he almost caused three of them to voluntarily reincarnate and practice again...... Do you understand what this means? The highest level of demons is actually the Buddha, the Demon Dao, the Buddha Dao, the Demon Heart Zen Heart, and the Heavenly Principle Cycle, all of which are the same truth. β
Long Feng nodded lightly: "I can understand that...... I think, at least my heart is not much worse than Spit, right? After all, he is a demon and a Buddha, and I am just the opposite of him. β
Yang Wei whispered: "It may also be more dangerous." How you control it is up to you. By the way, Tistel, you're going to take it back...... Or do you want to stay here?"
Long Feng hugged Tister, who had already sworn to him and was now so good that he was so good that he was blending oil, kissed him fiercely, smiled and said, "Stay here...... If she destroys all the 'Dark Protoss' as soon as she strikes, where will I put my face?"
Yang Wei laughed, and disappeared at the same time as the recliner under him and the witch beside the recliner.
Long Feng pulled over Tistel, who had begun to breathe, and laughed strangely: "Good baby, come, while I haven't left, I still have time to play." Tistier smiled and pounced, but didn't notice that Long Feng's eyes were not at all lustful, and his eyes were extremely calm.
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