Su Tan came to the Zhengtu battlefield as an NPC for the first time.
In the past, let alone coming, he rarely participated in the fights.
"Are you a player?" Liao Wen questioned.
"No, I am a character in the game!" Su Tan replied.
It was impossible for him to tell Liao Wen that he was a person in the real world.
"This character... is much younger and more handsome than the old man who appeared in the sky before." Liao Huang'e said with a smile.
Human eyes are the first sense for exploring things.
People's vision also likes things that make them feel comfortable.
In this way, there is comparison.
When Su Tan heard this, she was actually quite happy.
No one doesn't like to be praised.
In fact, these three people couldn't see his real face at all.
This NPC is made of black smoke.
"In view of your performance just now, I decided to reward you with something. I hope you can upgrade well and have a good time!" Su Tan said.
Oh~
It turned out to be an NPC who was here to throw away rewards.
The three of them suddenly realized.
"What reward?" Liao Wen was very interested.
"You didn't!" Su Tan said.
Liao Wen's face froze~
Twitched...
"Your team is very interesting and has attracted the attention of the official. The alliance is united, attacking and defending, and cultivating attributes alone. It has created a system, but your offensive end is a bit weaker, so... now I specially make up for your shortcomings on the offensive end.
To put it simply, it means that your attack end can have the same talent bonus as you!" Su Tan said.
"Very good!"
Disappointed, Liao Wen clenched his fists excitedly when he heard Su Tan's words.
Their team does have this problem.
If this section is completed, the team will be stronger.
Su Tan dropped the reward.
Without much communication, he left directly.
…
This war with the evil spirits was very strange.
The Yin Demon thought that they were sure of victory, so they mobilized many legions, preparing to annihilate the Alliance of All Races in one fell swoop.
However, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is very cunning.
And facing countless warriors of the Yin Demon, he is not timid at all.
Instead, it methodically eats away at the Yin Demon army.
What is shocking is that the monks of all races are growing rapidly.
It's almost like a catalyst has been applied.
One second ago, he was still in the realm of body refining.
The next second, he soared to the realm of condensation...
Upgrading is just like playing.
There are many evil spirits, but they are retreating steadily.
The demon is very aggrieved.
It's not like they are encircling and suppressing monks from all races.
Instead, monks from all races hunted them.
"What a ghost!"
"Why are those ants so weird?"
"Completely different from the legend!"
"In the legend, aren't human beings cowardly and selfish?"
In the ancient legends of the Yin Demon Clan, the description of the Wan Clan is extremely bad, but now the performance of the Wan Clan cannot be compared to cowardice.
They find it strange.
Why are all races like this?
Obviously this era is the most beneficial to the Yin Demon. There is no strong person among all races, and the inheritance has reached its lowest point. The Yin Demon God chose to escape from prison in this world after careful consideration.
In the eyes of the great gods.
It only needs to pay a certain price and be responsible for opening the prison's defenses. The Yin Demon clan can easily rule the world of all races with its own strength.
But the current situation is that they can't even leave the battlefield.
How angry would the god be if he knew?
"Why…"
"The situation is not optimistic!"
"The hole in the prison is not stable yet, and we are unable to break through it, so we can only send some of our children and grandchildren there. The group of ants is very weird. Not only do they upgrade quickly, but they also seem to have the power of resurrection..."
"The reason why they can be resurrected indefinitely seems... to be protected by some kind of power... It's hard to do."
Demonic Command.
Big tents were erected one after another, right at the border.
After being disrespected again and again.
All the senior executives looked sad.
"The only way at the moment is to wait for us to travel to the past. Unfortunately... the resistance in the prison is still very strong now. If we wait for it to pass now, we will pay a heavy price. Maybe the past is the past, but we will not be able to exert our combat power at all!
"
"We can only wait until those damn restrictions are lifted before we can log in again!"
"Then we have to withdraw the soldiers?"
"What to withdraw!" Just as they were discussing.
A cold voice came from outside the tent.
All the demons trembled when they heard this voice.
Looking out the door in surprise.
"A few bugs have turned you into such a miserable state. You really make the Holy Clan look bad!" A young, majestic young Yin Demon walked in.
See that young demon.
The high-level Yin demons on the table all changed their expressions.
Get up quickly!
Bow down and salute respectfully...
"Son of the Holy Spirit, are you here?"
"Greetings to the Son of the Holy God!"
It is the direct descendant of a most powerful evil demon who once existed in history.
High status.
In peacetime and in contemporary times, the most powerful evil spirits sleep in the Holy Mountain.
The most powerful Yin Demon is powerful in ancient and modern times.
Rule over all the evil spirits.
Everyone is an extremely powerful being.
Their descendants inherit the perfect bloodline.
Talent and potential are extremely strong,
He is also born with a strange bloodline power.
A collection of millions of loved ones.
"That's all... I really can't stand it anymore, so just let me go there in person!" The son of the real devil glanced at the surrounding evil demons indifferently and said calmly.
The demons around him are stronger than him.
But... no one dared to look at the son of the real devil with a high profile.
The world of Yin demons...is very hierarchical!
The son of a true demon is the most precious bloodline besides gods.
"Son of the Holy God, please be careful. Those ants are very weird. You must not take risks..."
"Weird? Humph... Isn't it just that apart from the holy power, I can't really hurt them? What flows in my body is the blood of the gods. What I can use is the supreme power of the holy god, and the art of attack, right down to the origin, even on the battlefield.
Even though they are not their true bodies, they can still be killed!"
"But... there are so many of those beasts. If they know that you are the Son of the Holy God, they will attack them in groups, which will not be a good thing!"
"A large number? So what? This Holy Son is protected by the Holy Light, and his physical body is incomparable and immune to all spiritual damage. If they want to kill me, they need physical strength. Besides, the strongest combat power over there is just the kingly realm.
, I can fight alone!" He was very arrogant.
Immune to psychic moves.
Only pure physical force can harm it.
Very perverted indeed.
Regardless of the opposition of all evil spirits, it confidently stepped forward and crossed the wormhole.
When passing through a wormhole.
It completely eliminates its own negative energy.
Successfully deceived the reconnaissance of the prison mask.
No one knows!
A demon…
Overcome the prison defenses.
Entered the journey battlefield!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
On the battlefield, he was still smiling and happily hunting evil spirits.
Immerse yourself in upgrades and new versions.
The Yiqi Juechen of Fu Jian's team.
The sudden rise of the Liao Wen Loli Alliance.
Each myth makes people discuss it hotly.
"Hey... there is a lonely evil demon there!" A monk saw the son of the true demon.
"That's my prey!" The monks around him were all ecstatic.
When I see the evil demon, I am not afraid, but coveted...
"Boom~"
Someone strikes first and takes advantage.
Be the first to take action.
A spiritual energy bomb shot over.
There was a burst of dust.
"Is he dead?"
But why is there no kill announcement?
Phew~
The smoke disperses...
The evil demon looked at the people in front of him with a half-smile.
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
So peaceful!
"Huh? Not dead?"
"You seem to be very happy!" the son of the real devil said with a wicked smile.
"But... war shouldn't be like this. You should feel pain... feel sorrow, feel fear... that's the expression you should have!" The son of the real devil smiled ferociously.