Titodios... As soon as this familiar yet unfamiliar name came to his ears, Liu Feng almost aimed his sword at the black energy mass in his hand and slashed away...
Taking a heavy breath, Liu Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and his heart was as if the river was turning upside down...
Fear Demon King Titodios... This name is like thunder to Liu Feng's ears... This world is really crazy. Is this name... a coincidence? Or something else?
Regarding this question, Liu Feng could only shake his head in his heart, but... his eyes shifted to the black smoke that was constantly moving in the palm of his hand, and he sneered in his heart: "This guy... should know something..."
Purple flames surged in the palm of his hand, burning the fleeing soul until he screamed. After a moment, Liu Feng had a cold face and said in a sinister voice: "I have a few questions that I would like your help to answer..."
"Humble human, if you want to get news from my mouth, Barteldin, you can just dream..." Barteldin endured the burning of the purple flames and said bitterly.
Liu Feng smiled coldly, and the purple flames glowed brightly in the palm of his hand...
"Ah...ah..." shrill howls roared out from the black smoke, accompanied by crazy pain...
"Asshole, damn it, you're going to die badly...what do you want to ask?" After holding on for a while, Bartholdin finally couldn't bear the burning of his soul and lost the battle, he said bleakly.
Looking at his desperate look, Liu Feng snorted coldly and said with a cold face: "Tell me all the information about the fearful demon king Tito Odis that you just mentioned, and how to return him..."
"The Dread Demon King is the most powerful combination of souls in the Battlefield of Gods. He survived the devouring of countless souls and grew into one of the few strong men in this world. In a large area inside the Battlefield of Gods,
They all belong to his territory..." Barteldin said in a sharp voice.
"Tito Odis's previous name was not this, but after devouring countless souls, his sanity gradually recovered, and then he took this name..."
Hearing this, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately...he didn't come from time travel. Perhaps, this guy is like a prophet, and he has some skills inexplicably. However, this name
…You’re so damn infiltrative, you bastard, you couldn’t choose anything better, but you chose this name...
After scolding angrily, Liu Feng rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Is there still a division of power in this battlefield of gods?"
In the black smoke, two gray flames flickered slightly...
His eyes turned cold, and the purple flames in his hands flourished again, burning the somewhat hesitant Barterdin until he screamed, and said indifferently: "Don't lie to me, now I want you to destroy your soul, and it won't take much effort."
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"There are three major forces in the Battlefield of Gods, the Dread Lord Titoos, the fallen angel Frank, and the evil wizard Arcane. The strength of the three of them is almost the same. However, generally speaking, the Dread Lord is slightly better than the two...
..." Barteldin's soul was burned to the point of excruciating pain. He shouted at the top of his lungs and quickly told the distribution of forces in the Battlefield of Gods...
"In the Battlefield of Gods, there are still many remaining souls like me. They all rely on the three major forces to survive. Like me, they are seeking refuge with the Fearful Demon King..."
Liu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly: "The Dread Demon King, the Fallen Angel, and the Evil Wizard, what are their strengths?"
"I don't know..." Barteldin shook his head vigorously. Seeing Liu Feng's increasingly cold face, he hurriedly howled: "I'm just a pawn guarding the outside. Although I used to have a god-level
Strength, but now I only have the supreme level. With this strength, how can I make the Lord Fear Lord value me..."
"It turns out that you are just a gatekeeper. Did you just say that the Dread Lord will avenge you? Hehe, I really don't believe it. Tithoos can fight for a soldier who doesn't even have a godly rank.
Son, go to such trouble to find me?" Liu Feng caught the loophole in Bartholdin's words and sneered.
Bartheldine was speechless for a while, those two gray lights were beating viciously...
"Although you haven't seen them take action, you should be able to determine their class with your memories of your lifetime, right?" Liu Feng flicked his fingers lightly, and five wisps of purple flames slowly spurted out...
"The Dread Lord should be at the middle level of the God-level Emperor, and the fallen angels and evil wizards should be around the early level of the God-level Emperor..." After thinking for a moment, Barteldin said carefully.
"Emperor level?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "Tell me about the classification of strength levels in the god level..."
"Uh..." Hearing this, Bartholdin raised two gray lights in surprise and said, "You actually don't even know the classification of the divine level?"
Liu Feng's face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Don't make a mistake about the current situation..."
Bartholdin paused for a moment and saw the purple flames that were about to spray out again, and hurriedly said: "There are four levels of god level. The first is the ordinary god level, and above it is the king level, the emperor level, and the emperor level. Each level has another level.
It is divided into three levels: junior, middle and high. The distance between the levels is very different. Ten king-level gods were defeated by one emperor-level. In ancient times, that was a very normal thing. But above the emperor-level,
They are the kind of strong men who are new to the law, the kind of high-ranking strong men who had absolute rights in ancient times. I...I haven't seen many of them..."
Taking a breath of cold air, Liu Feng didn't expect that the divine level was actually so complicated... It seems that his future road is still a long one... The God of Space is not only one of the main gods, but also completely in control
The laws of space and such potential opponents made Liu Feng feel on pins and needles...
"But... only when you have pressure can you have the motivation to practice..."
"You...you are not from the Land of God's Favor, you...you are a resident of the Land Abandoned by God..." The two groups of slightly beating gray lights suddenly condensed, and Barteldin shouted in a voiceless voice.
The land of gods? It must be the plane chosen by the gods. Hehe, these bastards are quite shameless...
Squinting his eyes slightly, Liu Feng's dark eyes shone with cold light. He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Indeed, I came from the plane abandoned by the gods..."
"After this domain space, it must be the territory of the Fearful Demon King, right?" Liu Feng stretched out his palm and touched the space in front of him. This is the end of this domain...
"Well..." The gray light pulsed coldly.
"Okay, you are of no use anymore. Just follow your destroyed body..." Liu Feng clapped his hands lightly and said with an indifferent smile.
Liu Feng's murderous intention for Barteldin, who was obviously harboring evil intentions, never faded away. Especially after this guy revealed his origins, he had no intention of letting Barteldin off easily...
There is no way, in this battlefield of gods where strong men and dangers are everywhere, any negligence will make Liu Feng, a strong man who stands at the top of the Golden Steps of Yelan Continent, fall sadly...
"Asshole, you don't keep your word?" Bartholdin screamed as he looked at Liu Feng with a murderous look on his face.
"I never said I would let you go..." Liu Feng raised his eyes coldly and stopped talking nonsense. On his palm, purple flames surged violently. In a moment, with a shrill howl, he
The black smoke completely burned away...
The purple inflammation gradually subsided, and a small drop of liquid energy rolled out from the black smoke...
Feeling the energy contained in the liquid, Liu Feng's face lit up, he used his energy to suck it into his body, and then quickly crossed his legs to refine it...
His eyes opened slightly, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes. Liu Feng took a breath of relief and felt the pure spiritual energy flowing rapidly in his body. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If he continues at this rate, it might not take long.
Oneself can enter the level of the supreme peak...
After hearing Bartholdin's narration just now, Liu Feng knew that he, who had just reached the second level of the Supreme Level, should be a low-level existence in this battlefield of gods. Although he has four life-saving skills, there are limitations after all.
May be allowed to be used by oneself infinitely...
What strength... Liu Feng, who had enjoyed the invincible state for a long time, finally found out again that he seemed to have once again become the black-haired boy who had not even reached the rank...
However...my current self has unlimited potential for improvement...
Clenching his fists, Liu Feng smiled coldly. In this battlefield of gods, there are countless souls. They will devour them. Don’t they know how to refine them...
With the discovery that his strength had increased slightly due to the refining of Barteldin, Liu Feng suddenly had a crazy idea in his heart...
"Stay here, refine these bastards who only know how to kill, and make them your stepping stones..."
But... the premise of all this is that you still have to understand your current situation first. He stood up and looked at the field. Due to the death of Bartholdin, the endless dead creatures also turned into ashes and were scattered in the area.
In the field...
The palm of his hand came out, leaning against the end of the field, and the purple energy burst out...
The space was immediately shattered under the impact of Liu Feng's tyrannical spiritual energy...
Without the obstruction of space, the world behind the realm, the real battlefield of gods, finally opened its door to Liu Feng...