Ede opened his eyes, and the world in front of him was clearer and richer than ever before. Feeling the surging power in his body, a kind of heartbeat suddenly surged up, and his tears flowed down silently.
strength!
This is what power tastes like!
The pursuit of power is almost engraved in the bones of any demon. The power he dreams of flows through his body. He has never felt such a powerful power, but he understood it almost instantly.
Leadership level!
This is the power of the leader level!
The sun is so bright, the world is so beautiful, and the future is so promising!
Gongsun Cha had a gloomy face and was in a very bad mood. Although the alliance with Azag was a good result, for someone like Xiao Niang who was extremely paranoid about victory, this was not something to be proud of.
The expressions of the generals below were also very bad. This was the most frustrating and difficult battle in the history of the Suzaku Camp. The opponent's strength was far superior to them. They fought very hard. If it weren't for the on-the-spot command of the little girl, she would be superior to the opponent.
With one move, they would have been defeated long ago.
This is hard to accept for the extremely proud Suzaku Camp!
Everyone's eyes were shining with unwillingness, like balls of flames beating.
When has the Suzaku Camp ever been in such a mess? When has the Suzaku Camp held back the Lady? When will the Suzaku Camp accept an alliance?
The young lady glanced at everyone coldly and drove them out without saying anything.
After he calmed down, he finally thought about the pros and cons of this alliance.
Azag has no ambitions towards Zhongcang Realm, and it is obvious that Azag seems to have a lot of scruples. Gongsun Chai feels that this is the fundamental reason for Azag's alliance. Azag should have pressure from other aspects, but there is no
Too much energy was entangled in the Zhongcang world, and I found that the mistress was more difficult to deal with than I thought, so I made up my mind to form an alliance.
Zhongcang Realm was captured, but Gongsun Chai’s goal was not Zhongcang Realm at all, but the chaotic rift from Zhongcang Realm to the Demon Realm.
There is no doubt that this plan is ruined at the moment. Even though Azag talks nicely and looks sympathetic to each other, if he really enters the demon world, the other party will probably break up with him immediately.
It really makes me have a headache. The girl rubbed her forehead.
I don’t know how my senior brother is doing now? Has he encountered any trouble?
It wasn't until he collided with a truly powerful force that he realized his own shortcomings. The smooth sailing before had paralyzed everyone.
Think about the large number of commanders on the other side, and then think about the golden elixirs in the Suzaku Camp. In comparison, they are really very few.
This is the gap, and this gap cannot be made up in a short time. The strength of a sect depends not only on how many masters it has, but also on the overall level of its disciples. The former may appear due to unexpected encounters,
The latter requires time and accumulation to achieve.
Gongsun Cha didn't have any good ideas.
He knows very well that the training of the Suzaku Camp has been extremely hard. Although their training methods are not the most outstanding, they are definitely better than ordinary sects. In addition, the engraving talisman formation can draw spiritual power from the crystal. It is better than ordinary sects.
He didn't know how much stronger it would be, but when he encountered a truly powerful force, he discovered that their excellence was still so weak in the face of hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation by others.
Suddenly, a paper crane flew over and fell into the girl's hand.
The little girl was stunned and opened the paper crane.
His pupils suddenly widened, and his face showed a rare expression of ecstasy.
You Qinlie ran wildly in the night. It had been three days since he escaped from the prison. The prison must have noticed that he left.
But he wasn't worried.
He was confident in his own magic, even though he had just realized it. It only took him one day to realize the magic that Pu gave him. However, it took him three days to quietly destroy all the magic on his body.
The ban was imposed, and he used sorcery to create an illusion that could be mistaken for the real one. Then he spent another day finding an escape route.
It only took him five days to successfully escape from prison.
After escaping from prison, the first thing he did was to go to the Ten Finger Prison to find Pu. He had a rebellious temper, but he was a person who valued friendship and loyalty. Not to mention his dead father's instructions before his death, it was Pu Yao who taught him
Those sorcery skills allowed him to escape.
In his opinion, this is a life-saving grace.
As for whether he would be used by the other party, he didn't care at all.
Anyway, this life was saved by Pu Yao, and in the worst case, it would be returned to him. You Qinlie's idea was very simple.
He kept on going without any pause, and followed Pu Yao's guidance to a magic house.
The Demonic Mansion in front of him was very ordinary, with nothing special about it. Following Pu Yao's instructions carefully, he found a tombstone in an inconspicuous corner of the Demonic Mansion.
He cast a strange magic spell, and the tombstone cracked silently, revealing the sarcophagus inside.
As Pu Yao said, the sarcophagus is empty.
You Qinlie was hesitant, but with a strong heart, he gritted his teeth and lay down in the sarcophagus as Pu Yao said.
Grandma's, at worst, I'll give him this life back!
You Qinlie watched helplessly as the sarcophagus closed little by little.
Darkness shrouded.
Shuiyue's face was covered with dust, and he looked very tired from being on the road for days. There were constant wars breaking out along the way. Some were battles within the demon clan, some were battles with cultivators, and bandits were wandering around, making every place...
Full of danger.
If it weren't for his rich experience in hunting demon fetuses, he might have died long ago.
Have you finally reached your destination?
Even the dust on his face could not hide these clear and tenacious eyes. He looked around.
This is a very remote valley. No one has been there for a long time. The entire valley is covered with a kind of purple vine. Shuiyue is very careful. He knows this kind of wisteria. Its small thorns are highly poisonous and will seal the throat when it sees blood.
No wonder there are no wild animals here.
Dense wisteria has sealed this small valley into a dead land.
There was a hint of excitement on Shuiyue's face, but he soon calmed down. His rich hunting experience told him that only by staying calm can he survive to the end.
He stretched out his palm and exposed the bloody dragon in his palm.
Suddenly, the blood dragon shines brightly.
The wisterias all over the valley were squirming like living creatures. Shuiyue watched this scene curiously and nervously. After a while, a path appeared in front of him.
Shuiyue did not hesitate and walked along the path deeper into the valley. Behind him, the wisteria closed again and the path disappeared.
At the end of the path is a hidden cave.
Shuiyue took a deep breath and got into the cave.
In the cave, a pool appeared in front of him. The pool was filled with black ink-like liquid and exuded a special fragrance.
"Dad, grandpa, please be with me!"
Shuiyue murmured to himself.
Then, he jumped into the pool.
Deep in the desert, Feyre looked at the quaint altar in front of him. This altar, which had been buried in the sand for thousands of years, reappeared.
The simple patterns on the altar carry an unusual magical power, as if they are alive and echoing something.
Feyre looked at the altar in a daze. He followed the guidance of the blood summons and found the altar.
"Is it my mission? The mystery is finally revealed!"
Feyre murmured to himself, his dazed eyes suddenly became sober, and he stepped into the altar without hesitation.
The altar suddenly glowed brightly!
The deep voice seemed to come from ancient times, and shadows floated above the altar, rotating around Feyre.
Feyre's eyes were blurred and he lost consciousness.
The altar rumbled and turned.
In Zuo Mo Shihai, Wei's body suddenly shook slightly, Pu Yao also raised his head, and the light in his blood pupils surged.
"The seeds are starting to sprout!"
The expectation that has been waiting for thousands of years echoes in the sea of consciousness.
Zuo Mo sat on the sand bug blanket and looked around curiously. Tens of thousands of small flying insects were woven into a moving blanket, holding Zuo Mo and flying forward at an astonishing speed.
And Shulong and others each rode a big blue bird in a mighty way.
Tang Fei looked at Zuo Mo, who was looking around like a child, and felt even more weird. After she heard the reason why Zuo Mo couldn't speed up, she couldn't laugh or cry. Don't these guys know that there are demon knights in the world?
For safety reasons, Tang Fei spent her own money without saying a word to buy a Big Blue Bird for everyone in the Weiying camp, and almost all the Big Blue Birds in the local market were wiped out.
And Zuo Mo fell in love with the Sand Worm Blanket, and she consciously dug into her pocket. This magic shell was not worth mentioning to Endless City. But she felt very strange. This man's strength was amazing. How could he see it?
, it’s not like someone from a small family, how could he not even know about the Demon Cavalry?
But unconsciously, Tang Fei's hostility towards Zuo Mo was reduced a lot.
In comparison, the Tianyao Guards were much more well-equipped, and they summoned the Demon Riders without saying a word.
The sand bug rug was large enough to accommodate about ten people. Zuo Mo Agui, Zeng Lian'er Yan'er, Tao Xing and Tang Fei were all sitting on the sand bug rug. Zeng Lian'er still took out the tea set and was minding his own business.
Tao Xing laughed and drank tea without being polite. Tang Fei sat quietly aside.
Zuo Mo studied it for a while, and he quickly figured out the sand bug blanket. These small black bugs are powerful and psychic, which is quite interesting. If Junior Brother Chun Yucheng comes here, he will definitely be very happy.
Thinking of this, Zuo Mo couldn't help but miss everyone. But then he smiled, turned his eyes to A Gui, stretched out his palm and rubbed A Gui's hair.
"Ahead is Tai'an City." Tang Fei interrupted Zuo Mo's movements.
Zuo Mo raised his head and looked forward, with a look of surprise on his face. An unprecedented city appeared in his field of vision.