654: Wedding bridal chamber! The tomb of the ghost king!
When Lan Ling led the death warriors and thousands of centaur warriors to escort more than a hundred prisoners into the Yanmo tribe.
The entire Balrog tribe was completely boiling.
At this time, half of the adobe of the seventy-mile outer city wall was completed.
When Lan Ling returned, everyone was working.
The moment they saw Lan Ling, everyone knew that their chief Lan Ling had once again won a glorious victory.
However, this time victory is very far away from them.
Yin Ji, Dina, and Ah Li walked out of the castle and looked at Lan Ling.
Lan Ling smiled and nodded, but instead of walking to the castle, he walked to the top of Jingshan Mountain.
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On the top of Mirror Mountain, in front of the Mirror Demon.
Twenty-six death warriors formed the first encirclement.
Three thousand centaur warriors surrounded the entire top of the mountain in circles, then turned their backs to Lanling and closed their eyes and ears.
This means that they will not listen to what is about to happen.
One hundred and eighty-five prisoners of the Black Demon Flag were all sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, surrounded by thousands of centaur warriors.
They smelled a cold and dangerous atmosphere.
Lan Ling's calm eyes, the strange eyes of the twenty-six death warriors.
It makes them feel that something very terrible is about to happen.
Lan Ling closed his eyes and thought in his mind: "Mirror!"
"Master!" said the Mirror Demon King.
Lan Ling said: "I have a bet with the owner of the Black Demon Flag. Forty-five days, oh no, forty-four days later, I will have a duel with him. If I win, I will become the master of the Black Demon Flag territory and become
Princess Shayan’s husband. If he loses... he will be shattered into pieces and will have absolutely nothing."
The Mirror Demon King said: "The master is immortal and will never be left with nothing."
Then, the Mirror Demon King said: "Master, I thought your duel partner was Noshu, but I didn't expect it was...his father."
"Yeah, it's crazy." Lan Ling said, "But this should be the only chance to rule the territory of the Black Demon Flag."
The Mirror Demon King was silent for a moment and said: "Master, there are two roads before us, to find the Tomb of the Ghost King and to understand the lightning of hell."
Lan Ling said: "What level of cultivation do you think I need to reach in order to defeat the Black Demon Banner Master?"
The Mirror Demon King shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Master, I don't know. Because I don't have very accurate data on the Black Demon Flag Master's cultivation. But I know that hell lightning is a... power of heaven and earth, and it can
It can penetrate any magic energy barrier."
Lan Ling said: "If I find the Tomb of the Ghost King, what will I find?"
The Mirror Demon King said: "Its sword, helmet, and armor? Thousands of years have passed, and most of the energy inside has been lost, but it should still be enough for you to break through the Demon Sect. But you also know that the key to breaking through the Wuzong lies in the airway.
, and your Qi Dao cultivation is very weak."
Lan Ling said: "I know."
The Mirror Demon King said: "But... you are His Majesty the Demon Emperor. The so-called Qi Dao and the so-called breakthrough of the Demon Sect are just the self-limits of ordinary people of the Demon Clan. To you, everything is unknown and everything is possible.
You can realize that all the energy attack methods in the world are meaningless to you."
Lan Ling said: "I know what you mean. After I swallow the energy of the Ghost King's Sword, it will only be stored in the depths of my blood. I need to understand the lightning of hell before I can achieve self-nirvana, self-breakthrough, and the realm of the Demon Sect.
And it doesn’t matter at all the cultivation of Qi Dao.”
The Mirror Demon King said: "Yes, my master! What you want to control now is to gradually control your bloodline, then control the energy, then control all things in the world, and finally the energy of the entire world."
Lan Ling said: "In other words, the fact that I have devoured one hundred and eighty-five Demonic Martial Masters this time has little significance in achieving a breakthrough in cultivation. It is more of a storage. And more importantly, it is the creation of a new world."
One hundred and eighty-five new death warriors."
"Yes, my master!" said the Mirror Demon King.
Lan Ling said: "Then let's get started!"
"Yes!" said the Mirror Demon King.
Then, the magic mirror on the top of the mountain released a ray of light.
The reflections of one hundred and eighty-five Demon Martial Master prisoners all appeared in the magic mirror.
The Mirror Demon King released powerful spiritual power and began to capture the spiritual souls of these one hundred and eighty-five people.
Struggle, struggle desperately!
However, this is meaningless.
Although there is not much spiritual energy left in the Mirror Demon King, since even the human figure has entered its world, the spirit cannot escape.
In just a few moments, the spirits of one hundred and eighty-five Demonic Martial Arts Masters were all captured.
Everyone knelt down neatly.
Lan Ling opened his mouth, stretched out his sharp fangs, bit the first prisoner's neck, and then devoured him crazily.
The bodies of the captives of the Demonic Martial Master were trembling desperately, but their bodies could not feel any pain because their spirits had been completely captured by the Mirror Demon King.
Lan Ling desperately swallowed, swallowed!
In the blink of an eye, all the blood in the prisoner of the Demonic Martial Arts Master was completely sucked dry, and he turned directly into a mummy.
After this blood enters Lan Ling's body, it instantly transforms into pure demon blood energy and enters deep into Lan Ling's heart.
After sucking it dry, Lanling injected a little of his own demonic blood energy into its mummy.
How many people can Lanling's demonic blood be injected into?
I don’t know, because his demon blood is already a concept, and it’s not really like injecting 1 ml or 2 ml of his golden blood into it.
Lanling's bloodline is already a concept of energy.
It can be replenished and it can be endless.
In this way, Lan Ling completely sucked the prisoners of the Demon Martial Master into mummies one after another, and then injected his own demon blood energy into them.
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When Lan Ling sucked blood and devoured the thirtyth Demon Martial Master prisoner, the blood-colored dark clouds on the top of the mountain began to gather.
At the fiftieth time, bloody lightning appeared again.
At the eightieth hour, terrifying bloody lightning struck the top of the mirror mountain crazily.
When swallowing a hundred lands.
Blood-colored dark clouds piled up one after another, accumulating continuously. It was obviously daytime, and the sun was clearly in the sky. But the sky was getting darker and darker.
Finally, the terrifying bloody clouds completely enveloped the entire Jingshan Mountain.
The outside world is still daytime, but the Balrog tribe is completely dark.
"Boom boom boom..."
Thick bloody lightning continued to fall from the sky.
The entire Jingshan Mountain and the entire Flame Demon Tribe seemed to be at the end of the world.
Seeing this scene, all the prisoners of the Rakshasa tribe and all the people of the Balrog tribe knelt down towards the top of the mountain and laid their foreheads on the ground.
For the people of the Silver Tribe, this is the second time they have seen this doomsday-like scene.
For the demon people, the only association with such a scene is the coming of the demon king.
At that moment, the first prisoner of the Silver Tribe cut off his tail.
Then, the second, the third, the fourth...
More and more Rakshasa captives cut off their tails, which represents a kind of surrender and complete allegiance to Lanling and the Yanmo tribe, which means bidding farewell to their previous identities.
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Three hours.
It sucked blood and devoured it for three hours.
A total of one hundred and eighty-five demonic martial arts masters were all sucked into mummies.
After everything is over, night has fallen!
The bloody lightning disappeared, and the layers of dark clouds dispersed.
In the sky, the moon and stars are sparse!
The white moonlight shone on the top of Jingshan Mountain, and one hundred and eighty-five mummies were kneeling neatly on the ground. The scene looked extremely strange.
Lanling sat cross-legged in front of the mirror, digesting this unprecedented energy.
Last time, he devoured twenty-five demonic martial arts masters, which increased his strength by three thousand kilograms, and his martial arts cultivation level exceeded nearly ten levels.
But this time, he devoured a total of 185 demonic martial arts masters, and most of them were high-level demonic martial arts masters.
Of course, as the Mirror Demon King said, the increase in power is meaningless to him.
Therefore, most of the power must be stored.
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Another three hours passed!
Lan Ling opened his eyes, and Gou Li stood up and pulled out the sword beside him.
Lan Ling pulled out his sword and slashed at her.
Gou Li's delicate body trembled, she took a few steps back and said: "Master, your pure strength has reached the peak of the Demonic Martial Arts Master!"
Lan Ling nodded without saying anything extra.
There is not even much joy, because at this level, pure strength martial arts has no meaning.
Next, Lan Ling continued to sit cross-legged on the top of the mountain and wait!
Another two hours passed.
The sky is bright and the sun is rising slowly.
The first ray of sunlight shines on the magic mirror on the top of the mountain, and the reflection of the magic mirror shines on these mummies whose blood has been sucked by Lanling.
It's like magic.
The body of the first mummy changed, and the energy pouring out from deep in the heart instantly restored his body.
Snow-white and strong muscles appeared again.
His body recovered as before, but it was so pale that there was no blood.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes. After seeing Lan Ling, he knelt down, kissed Lan Ling's boots and said, "The Death Warrior coiled fire to pay homage to Your Majesty!"
Next, the second mummy began to transform.
The third, the fourth, the fifth...
One after another, the mummies transformed into death warriors, all lined up, knelt down to Lan Ling and kissed his boots.
The cultivation level of every death warrior has been improved, and most of the death warriors have reached the level of the Demon Martial Master, only half a step away from the Demon Sect.
Of course, this half step is only a natural chasm.
For half an hour, one hundred and eighty-five new death warriors knelt down to Lan Ling and performed a ceremony of allegiance.
At the same time, new images appeared one after another in Lanling's mind.
Each image represents a death warrior, and Lan Ling can directly control any of their actions with his consciousness, including self-destruction and being annihilated.
Lanling's ace force, the Death Warriors, rose from twenty-six to two hundred and eleven.
Immortal and immortal, the death warrior at the pinnacle level of the Demonic Martial Master!
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After creating one hundred and eighty-five death warriors, Lan Ling almost didn't stop at all and went to look for the Tomb of the Ghost King.
To break through the Demon Sect, you need an extremely powerful energy.
This energy is currently known to be only found in the Ghost King's Tomb. The Ghost King's Sword contains the extremely powerful energy of His Majesty the Ghost King.
As for where is the Tomb of the Ghost King?
There is only a very rough range, which is the Sea of Doom, which is fifteen thousand miles away from the Balrog Tribe.
The Sea of Doom is a Mediterranean Sea with an area of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.
So, is there a relationship between the Sea of Doom and the Cave of Doom? Is it just a coincidence in the name?
It still matters!
The Empire of Doom is a civilization of the ancient demon clan.
In the Sea of Doom, a large number of ancient demon civilization ruins have been discovered. They are similar to the ruins of the Doom Cave and should belong to the same demon civilization.
And the two words that appear most often in these ancient demon ruins are doom.
Therefore, this ancient demon civilization was called the Empire of Doom. Then, the ancient ruins not far from the Black Demon City were named Doom Cave, and the Mediterranean Sea was also named the Sea of Doom.
Before leaving, Lanling fulfilled his promise and held a wedding with Sisi.
The extremely short wedding only lasted less than half an hour.
From going to the church to get married, to entering the bridal chamber, to finishing the work, it takes half an hour in total.
As for the guests, there were only a few family members of Lan Ling and a few death warriors.
But even so, Sisi is already satisfied.
On the wedding night, Lan Ling cut her forehead and gave her a drop of demon blood.
Immediately, the snake skin on the surface of the body faded away, revealing an incomparably beautiful snow-white body.
It is more devilishly tempting and full of magic than before.
After getting Lan Ling's demon blood, she became even more beautiful.
It was on par with the Death Warrior Gou Li before, but now it is on par with the Little Rakshasa Princess' Mundola.
Not only that, her cultivation level has been further improved.
At this time, she told Lanling that she was a magic whisperer.
The so-called magic speakers are not demon language speakers, but energy sensors.
The induction of energy, the induction of all things in the world!
Sisi's martial arts has never been very high, but she is extremely sensitive to all energies.
Therefore, she was able to discover the mysterious cave, the starry sky magic meteorite, and the nightmare flower.
"Husband, today is my most glorious moment!" Sisi trembled, then spread her white legs.
Lan Ling once again entered her wonderful and incomparable body.
Just at the beginning, Sisi started to tremble, tremble, and cry!
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"I must follow the master!" Gou Li knelt in front of him: "There are two reasons. The first is that it can block the master's sword. The second reason is that it can satisfy the master's physiological needs. The third reason is that I want to break through.
Demon Sect, I will follow my master's footsteps closely, and I will become my master's sharpest sword!"
There are obviously three reasons. It seems that Gou Li's mathematics was also taught by the physical education teacher.
What a surprise, now Gou Li has become the closest woman to Lan Ling through some strange combination of circumstances.
"Okay!" Lan Ling nodded after a moment of silence.
After their wedding with Sisi, Lan Ling and Gou Li rode three Chimera beasts and flew toward the Sea of Doom fifteen thousand miles away to find the legendary Tomb of the Ghost King!
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