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Chapter 411 Origin

The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds in a strange and awkward manner.

The Blood Demon Clan ran away like a ghost and screamed and ran away.

Wang Wen looked at the fox in the weapon cast spell casually, recalling the crimson substances wrapped around him like living creatures when they fought.

It feels like waking up from a dream.

He almost forgot that the little fox in front of him who seemed harmless was a big monster who killed people without blinking!

Don't mention it or pay attention.

When I lifted it up and looked at the blood-red mist released by the Blood Demon Clan, it was a bit like the crimson substance released by the opponent when he fought with the fox.

However, the former is thin and the latter is viscous, the former is slow and heavy, and the latter is as smart as a living thing.

It seems to be of the same origin and different levels.

Wang Wen boldly analyzed: "Is it possible that the tricks that those guys use are your original tricks?"

The fox of the weapon spirit spread his hands, and the red mist that had just been retracted floated in the palm of his palm, which had now been condensed into blood-red substances by her.

She looked at the blood-red substance and said to Wang Wen: "The immortal family is indeed right. It's the little fox's blood-devouring technique. But they seem to have not practiced enough, their activity is very poor and their power is very weak."

Wang Wen didn't say anything anymore and nodded thoughtfully.

He also clearly remembered that the last "medicine" that was missing when he created the immortal stone out of thin air was the magic power in this level.

Logically speaking, one is a 500-level level and the other is a 200-level level. There are so many different distances between the two that should have been two worlds without any connection.

As a result, the immortal stones used by the great demons in the five hundred levels of the level can be driven by the magic power in the two hundred levels of the level, and the attacking tricks of the blood demons in the two hundred levels of the level of the level of the same origin as the great demons in the five hundred levels of the level of the level of the level of the five hundred levels of the level of the.

There are so many inextricable connections between back and forth.

What exactly does it mean?

Magic? Mana?

Wang Wen originally thought that he could only synthesize so many forces into unified energy through the five elements of the Breaking Meng.

It doesn't seem to be all right now.

True energy, spiritual power, magic power, magic power, divine power.

These various energies that have been exposed to seem unrelated, but in fact they are likely to have the same essence, but they are divided into different levels.

Wang Wen thought silently in his heart, chasing the escaped Blood Demon tribe all the way.

He has experience in fighting.

Just like a child who is beaten and crying will definitely go to find his parents.

When the soldier is beaten and cry, he will run to find his master.

This way, you can easily find the corresponding target by following the clues.

As expected.

Wang Wen easily followed the "crying soldiers" to the base of this Blood Demon clan force.

It is a heavily guarded stone castle not far away.

The lights inside are brilliantly lit.

In the spacious and bright hall, there are many Blood Demon people with different clothes but similar appearances chatting happily.

There were constant voices complimenting the fat red man in the main position:

"King, the inclusion is coming to an end and those sporadic communities are not able to form a climate. This time, I was really successful and proud. Finally, it was our turn to be the master of our country!"

"The royal family should have been stubborn and pedantic, and it should be decided by the king!"

"Just pry open the girl's mouth and find the treasure hidden by the royal family, even if the royal family officially bids farewell to the stage, from now on, this world will be full of the king!"

The fat red man in the main seat smiled so hard that his eyes could not see.

He raised his glasses and poured wine on everyone.

After a few sips, I sprinkled them all on the stone ground.

Just as a group of people were laughing and laughing, a "soldier" ran in crying at the gate of the castle.

He shouted: "Not good! The king is not good! The enemy is coming!"

The people in the hall scolded unhappily: "What are you panic? Where is the enemy?"

"Little Soldier" turned around in surprise and pointed at Wang Wen and the others who came in from the gate.

When the person in the hall saw Wang Wenzhong's white and tender skin, he pointed at the soldier and cursed: "You are a spy from the mainland!"

The soldier quickly denied it.

"Otherwise, how could they come here?" Everyone in the hall cursed him while posing in a battle posture to wait for the orders of Fatty Red.

The soldier was crying and said without tears, "No one who fought all the way can stop them!"

Everyone rushed to the window next to check out.

Outside the stone castle, the more red skin there were, the more severe the guards were.

It was really a blatant move in.

Not mixed with moisture at all.

The fat man in the main position immediately changed his face and directed his men to stop Wang Wen, and he took the people behind him to hide.

Mainland people!

There are only five people!

You can break into the underground base camp so unscrupulously.

Even the royal army was beaten to pieces. He had just recruited the remaining soldiers, so he dared not fight with the mainland head-on.

Turning your head and running is the most basic respect for life.

What's interesting is.

He ran.

His subordinates are not stupid either, so they all run with him.

These rats who didn't even dare to join the ground to fight, how could they stand up to resist the enemy? They ran faster than the other.

The thin body and long legs even went over the Hong Fatty Man and ran to the front, making the Hong Fatty Man screamed in anger.

Wang Wen, who had just entered the castle, saw a group of red skins fleeing, and was less courageous than the guards, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

I was too lazy to play hide-and-seek with the other person in the winding castle.

Wang Wen opened his hands, and his five-piece control force spread the energy finely, expanding horizontally, a huge plane penetrated deeply into the wall of the entire castle.

Next second.

The castle broke from the hole where energy penetrated, and the entire building was lifted up in the air.

The lucky man stood under the broken mouth, with his mouth open and stared at the top of his head in a daze.

The unlucky man screamed and fell from the rising castle.

Some people who are familiar with the mainland were frightened and wailed in despair: "Forbidden spell! This is definitely forbidden spell! The person who came was Dabus, the top-level magician of the mainland!!"

The sound of the scene was noisy, and the wailing sound could not be heard far, but no one dared to run away no matter whether they heard it or not. The cover of the castle was lifted open, and the field of vision was empty and unavoidable. All the blood demons on the ground lay on the ground begged for mercy to Wang Wen.

Wang Wen made such a big move for the first time, and it was a little inconvenient to carry the castle.

He Ju, who was next to him, walked out with great wisdom and asked who the Blood Demon Clan was the leader.

Many red skins were lying down and moving away.

A fat red man crawling on the ground was clearly revealed not far away.

The fat red man was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw his subordinates selling him so quickly and neatly. At this time, he didn't care about dealing with them. He said to He Xu with sweat: "Master, please spare your life. The previous battles were caused by the idiots of the royal family. In fact, we side branches have always disagree to start a war with the mainland. Please believe that our blood demon clan will never step into the mainland again, and those stupid royal families have received the punishment they deserve!"

He Ju asked him on behalf of the boss: "Where are those royal families locked up by you?"

"Ah?" Fatty Hong looked up in confusion.

Relying on his boss's power, He Qi kicked the fat man over with his feet and shouted loudly: "What do you want to ask you, where are the people from the royal family locked up!"

Not long after.

Wang Wen and his friends followed Hong Fatty to the stone prison where the royal family was imprisoned.

Rows of neat stone prison cells were built here, with the doors locked with iron and wood doors, and most of them were members of the royal family who were of high status.

They were tortured and unable to become human, and were basically weak and dying. It can be seen that if Fatty Red had not left a way out for them to find the information they wanted.

An independent cell in the deepest part of the Shizhuo is imprisoning the most important target.

It is the only princess with pure blood in the Blood Demon royal family lineage. Her situation is slightly better than those ordinary members outside.

Not that severe weakness.

It just lacks most of the body.
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