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Chapter 1889 molesting

In the devil's land.

Ning Qi didn't know that there was a human-demon-level existence countless times more powerful than Daoyan Immortal Emperor, waiting for him.

At this moment, he was suffering endless pain, fighting against the evil energy rushing into his body!

The surging demonic energy, mixed with the remaining will of the original demon-level being, poured into Ning Qi's body crazily.

Washing every meridian and cell in Ning Qi's body, tearing, healing, tearing again, healing again, and so on!

Every time, Ning Qi could feel the strength of his physical body gradually increasing under this terrifying demonic tempering.

At the same time, a voice kept echoing in his ears, "The flesh...the flesh..."

"If you want a physical body, give me more demonic energy! If this is all you can do, you'd better stay here and never be reincarnated!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly in his heart.

He knew that the remaining will could sense his thoughts at the moment.

really!

The demonic energy seemed to be angered, and the whirlpool of demonic energy in the sky increased by 30 to 40% again, and poured into Ning Qi's body crazily.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ning Qi immediately stabilized his mind. The pain from that half of the demon body increased a bit, but in contrast, the physical strength of this half of the demon body increased faster with the increase of demon energy.

The speed is increasing.

"Hahaha!"

Ning Qi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Is this all you can do!? It's not enough! Keep going! Come again! Let me see where your limit is!"

"Ants..."

A roar rang in Ning Qi's ears.

With a bang, the whirlpool of demonic energy in the sky increased several times in size. When everyone outside the demonic land saw this, their faces showed horror.

Just now, the Demon Land was shrinking inch by inch, but now, it is shrinking by feet by feet. If this continues, within a few months, the Demon Land will disappear, and everyone will have one less place to practice in the future.

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"What kind of existence is absorbing the demonic energy of this place so crazily? Damn it!"

Many demons originally planned to enter the demonic land once every hundred years in the next few thousand years, but if this situation continues, this time will be their last time to enter the demonic land!

Therefore, the culprit who caused such changes in the demon land is being strongly cursed by countless demons!

"The speed has increased a bit. If it is really caused by the secret treasure, then the level of this secret treasure is probably already a real magic weapon!"

The demon looked at the changes in the devil's land, his mind changed rapidly, and a look of greed suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Magic weapon!

This is at least a secret treasure that can only be possessed by earth demon-level beings. A real magic weapon, no matter how low the grade is, can exert very terrifying combat power. The secret treasures used by ghosts and demons who have been practicing for so long are only close to the magic weapon.

weapon, but compared with the real magic weapon, there is a huge gap.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the land under their feet experienced an extremely terrifying turmoil. Before this turmoil, even demon-level beings could be seen everywhere. Ordinary demons could possess magic weapons. But after the turmoil, demon-level beings could be seen everywhere.

All the above beings have died, and magic weapons have become extremely rare. Occasionally, one or two magic weapons passed down from ancient times are unearthed, which will cause a bloody storm. Countless earth demon-level beings come to fight for it, and even heavenly demon-level beings may take action.

Now there may be a magic weapon unearthed in the magic land, and the news has not spread yet, and the demons are suddenly overjoyed.

Lingxu Wutian's peripheral vision caught the fleeting look of joy on the demon's face, and he immediately sent a message to Lingxu Zeduo in his heart: "Go back quickly and inform the tribe that there may be a magic weapon unearthed in the demon land."

Lingxu Zeduo was slightly startled, then calmly stepped back step by step.

"Where are you going?"

The demon suddenly turned around and looked at Lingxu Zeduo.

"Master Demon, I haven't gone anywhere."

A trace of sarcasm appeared on Lingxu Zeduo's face.

"That's good."

The demon smiled, turned around and continued to pay attention to the devil's land.

Lingxu Zeduo's back was covered in cold sweat. He glanced helplessly at Lingxu Wutian. Lingxu Wutian shook his head slightly. There were ghosts and demons around. It was impossible for them to send a message quietly, so just stay here and watch.

See if the changes in the magic land are caused by magic weapons.

…………

In the devil's land.

The remaining will seemed to be truly irritated. After letting out a roar, the demonic energy pouring into Ning Qi's body increased dozens of times.

A blood arrow spurted out from Ning Qi's mouth, and the half of the demonic body became extremely ferocious because of the influx of this terrifying demonic energy!

Black earthworms were constantly swimming under the skin, and the strength of Ning Qi's body was skyrocketing crazily, many times faster than before.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10,000 creation points!"

"Ding! Congratulations..."

The system's beep sounded suddenly, and Ning Qi, who was in severe pain, was slightly startled, and then the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Hahaha! That's not enough. Hurry up! I heard that you are a demon. Is it possible that the demon's methods are so humble?"

"Ants..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10,000 creation points!"

"bite!……"

The place where Ning Qi was was almost condensed into substance by the demonic energy, wrapping him tightly in it. The crazy demonic energy poured into Ning Qi's body one after another, tempering his demonic body, and the skill level of Demonic Ancestor Golden Body Art.

As the level rises, the system's pleasant beep sounds again and again.

Originally, Ning Qi needed a full 100 million creation points to advance to the Eight Tribulations Creator, but in just a short moment, hundreds of thousands more were added to him!

As long as the demonic energy continues, his creation points can be increased infinitely. For Ning Qi, it is simply an unexpected surprise.

"Perhaps, I can use this opportunity to attack the realm of eight calamities in one fell swoop!"

A flash of light flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and the severe pain coming from the demon body was already insignificant to Ning Qi at this moment.

It can improve strength, so what if it hurts?

Soon, a full seven days passed, and the huge demonic land shrank a lot. The missing demonic energy was now completely swallowed up by Ning Qi. Ning Qi's physical strength was also stronger than before entering the demonic land.

More than several times more!

"Um?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed that the demonic energy seemed to have weakened!

"What? Isn't it possible? Since you want my body, you have to use all your strength. Do you want to be a joke among the demons!?"

"Ants!!!"

The demonic energy surged again.

"That's it! Come again!"

One month later.

"It's not possible again!? Don't let me look down on you. As the remaining will of a demon, you should have the dignity of a demon!"

"Ants!!"

"Ah! It feels so comfortable! If you push harder, my body will be yours."

A smile appeared in Ning Qi's eyes. During this period, teasing the remaining will has become a habit.

After more than two months of devouring, the Demonic Land has become less than one-tenth of its previous size. All the lost demonic energy has entered Ning Qi's body. His creation point has also reached a full 70 million points, which is 100 million points away.
Chapter completed!
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