Chapter 415 Past Relics, Servants of Killing; Abandoned Land, Divine Rebellion

When the sound fell, two ribbed wings, seven pairs of sharp horns on the head, and a long giant tail dragged on the buttocks. The shape was a cool goat. The iron was as hard as hard, and the huge demon with metallic luster appeared on the front and back of Fengyun Wuji. As soon as his knees bent, he knelt He spit out with a stench of white gas.

"..." Fengyun Wuji stared at the two huge demons. Even if they were kneeling, the two demons were far beyond the height of Fengyun Wuji. The huge shadow projected down, covering Fengyun Wuji's demon body in a shadow.

Like a prison, the pressure came like a mountain. The two demons did not have any intention at all, but the invisible pressure has made the unscrupulous demon body tremble. There is an essential difference between the pure demon and the evolved demon body of the demon worm, just like the superior and the lower.

His eyes flashed over the strange rune with gold in the blood right in the foreheads of these two huge demons. Feng Yun Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, which was described by the soul of killing. This is exactly the 'man of killing" left by the lord of each generation!

"Son of a bitch, it has become so big in front of me. Do you want to rebel?" Feng Yun Wuji said angrily, but his eyes swept over their huge bodies, and he said in his heart, "Damn it, when can I have such a tall body? Last time I asked me to help study the merits of these demon gods, I don't know if the bastard has been in my heart!"

"Yes, master," the two killing servants buzzed, and their bodies were like a broken ball, quickly delinting down in the blink of an eye. It is no more like becoming the same as the wind and clouds.

Feng Yun Wuji looked at them in a stare and suddenly said, "How do you make your bodies bigger? What magic skills do you use?

The two killing servants looked at each other and said in a little astonishment, "This is our instinct, and there is no magic skill."

In this demon world, many demon gods are always hundreds of feet or even ten thousand feet tall. Such a figure is very advantageous during the war. At least Fengyun Wuji likes such an oppressive body very much. Originally, I thought that these two killing servants would change their bodies, because changing their bodies is the ability of high-level demons, but obviously. The skill of changing the size of the two killing servants is beyond Fengyun Wuji's expectations.

"I'm a hundred feet tall, but I'm still a little small. It doesn't matter if you want it or not." With such self-comfort, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly felt much better.

"Your name." The wind and clouds are cold.

"I'm Mafeilos, the servant of the killing."

"I'm Caguros, the servant of the killing."

"How did you come here?" After a pause, Feng Yun Wuji asked.

"Lord, we were thrown into this abandoned land by the judge in the twenty-seventh generation of masters. In the abandoned land, we serve the Lord of the Killing with the most servants, but also the weakest."

"Abandoned place. There are many powerful anti-god people who are asleep. Their divine power is consumed too much here and they have to sleep. In the place where they sleep, Rodriguez, the Lord of abandonment, has most of the sovereignty of this abandoned land and guards the sleeping rebels to wait for the opportunity. Launch a new challenge to the dark gods.

"Of all the anti-God, only our Lord of Killing can successfully find the next generation of Lord of Killing until the judge finds it. So after a long time of inheritance, the number of our killing servants here is the largest. However, our ability is not high, and we have been hunted down by other anti-gods and abandoned people. Here, our status is the lowest, but the number is the largest.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed, and he was always silent when the two killing servants were narrated.

"Invite all the killing servants," when the two described the situation of the abandoned land, Feng Yun Wuji said simply and majesticly.

Whistletle!

A shrill roar came from the mouths of the two killing servants, and then a rumbling sound came from all directions, like tens of millions of troops running wildly. A dark tide as thick as the sea came from the gray miasma fog. The black tide flashed a little coldly, a powerful breath came from all directions, and the sound of the wind surged, and the momentum couldn't help but change the color of the wind and clouds.

'The black tide, with a variety of postures, the strange-shaped bloodthirsty demon clan crawled in it, and the giant eyes shining with cold light revealed a natural murderous spirit.

Roar!

The murderous atmosphere gathered into a black column and rushed to the sky. In the loud roar, a demon who only drank the spirit of killing in the abandoned place waved a long black tail and crawled on the ground. The hoarse and violent voice resounded through the sky: "See the Lord of Killing!"

"One, two... one hundred, a thousand... there are actually more than three thousand!" Fengyun Wuji's eyes flashed, counting these powerful followers one by one, and a strange feeling grew in his heart: "So many powerful demons are all my subordinates, which should be the real power of my seat!"

For the seventh day of the demon emperor Gul, who abandoned outside the land and sat in the center of the demon world, Fengyun Wuji has always had a deep sense of suspicion and distrust. In his opinion, this is only a temporary limitation of strength, and it only takes a little time to fully recover the senior demon clan. If you want him to submit to Possible.

To convince people with virtue, in the world of the law of the jungle, it is just a joke, and strength is the king.

"Is he the master of killing?" In the surrendering queue around, a hoarse and unpleasant voice entered Feng Yun Wuji's ears inappropriately: "You can't make a mistake, can't you? Why is the Lord of the killing so weak?"

"Bold! ..." The killing servant on the left shouted and scolded.

"Huh?! ..." Fengyun Wuji spread out his hand flat, stopped the shouting and scolding of the two killing servants, quietly turned around and slowly, facing the rude killing attendant.

This is a high-level demon clan with seven horns and a horse's face. It has feet like horses' hoofs and stands more than ten feet. At this time, a pair of copper bell-like eyes flashed with suspicious eyes, looking at Fengyun Wuji.

"Yes, how powerful the Lord of Killing is. How can he be like him? He hasn't yet achieved the body of the demon god!!" Another powerful demon clan who crawled on the ground stood up, and his body like black iron flashed with a deterrent light: "What's more, brother, we can't see the rune on his forehead at all, which belongs to the Lord of Killing!"

Fengyun Wuji's face twitched, and his expression was already a little ferocious. In his mind, he was most taboo to be mentioned by the low-level demon insects of the demon clan. In fact, it is precisely because of the birth of the magic worm. It limits the limit of Fengyun Wuji's magic power, if he can have a magic body. The power of the eighth day of the star-sucking method still needs to be improved.

Ma Feilos, the servant of the killing, looked at Feng Yun Wuji doubtfully, hesitated for a moment, and affirmed, "I don't understand either, but judging from the shadow of the killing in his body, it is definitely the master of the killing."

As soon as Maphelos said, the demons who crawled on the ground followed the Lord of the Killing all their lives ** again, and some high-level demons straightened up. Moved the thick body like a hill, made a crackling sound, and then said lazily, "Two adults, we only follow the powerful killer, as for the killer who is still in the middle..."

said and glanced at Fengyun Wuji: "We have no intention to follow!"

Feng Yun Wuji's eyes are getting more and more ugly, and these guys who have been thrown into the abandoned place. His arrogance was far beyond his expectations, which was a heavy fan in his face.

"Very good," Fengyun Wuji gritted his teeth. There was a crackling sound in his mouth and said fiercely, "Who else wants to go?"

Another demon stood up, turned around, and walked out slowly.

"Humph!" Fengyun Wuji suddenly shouted coldly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes soared: "It seems that you haven't understood a truth after being locked here for so long!"

In the words, his hands pulled out like lightning, and said fiercely to the dozens of demons who had just taken a few steps, "Whether I am the lord of killing or not, I am better than you, you have to obey me, those who obey me will prosper, and those who rebel against me will die!"

To the last word, five fingers shook, and a strange suction came from the palm of the hand. The eighth layer of the star-absorbing method was launched with full force. The dozens of unruly demons had just walked out of a distance, and a strange force came from behind them. His heart felt something, and his shoulders trembled, all of which flashed Unexpectedly, the body turned around, and an incomparable suction behind him had sucked the whole body away from the ground and flew backwards...

Mafias and Caguros were shocked to see a demon who was sucked away from the ground by Fengyun Wuji like a broken kite, and their bodies floated away from the ground. Suddenly, they made heartbreaking screams one by one. In the shocking eyes of the crowd, the iron-like flesh and blood of those demons were hit by a strange Corrosion turned into a thick black fog and scattered into the air around the body, like a whale sucking into the palm of the wind and clouds...

Papa!

A huge white skeleton fell from the air, fell into the mud, splashed a lot of mud, and stared at the vast sky with hollow eyes. It seemed that he couldn't believe that it was so easy to die.

Fengyun Wuji gently hooked his finger. In the mud, a huge skeleton was automatically thrown up and fell to his feet. Fengyun Wuji stepped on the head of the thick white bone, and the murderous intention floated in his eyes. He brushed the bodies of the demons around him one by one. He said coldly, "Now, who else is ..."

The demons were as cold as cicadas. Only then did they remember that the demon in front of them was not a good kind. A few moments ago, he had just resisted the attack of everyone with all his strength, and an extremely ugly demon's head lowered.

"Well, I don't have the body of a demon god, but it's more than enough to deal with you," Fengyun Wuji said in a ferocious voice, "From now on, you all have to listen to me, dare to disobey, and kill no edict."

"We are willing to submit," the demons lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to meet the cruel eyes of Fengyun Wuji.

"Mafeilos, how many believers are there here?"

"Master, I don't know. This abandoned place is old, and there are many secrets buried, full of weirdness and murder. Even we dare not go too deep here. We don't know how many masters are following us, but we just vaguely feel it. Many of them are scattered here as usual as us, but they can't be contacted for a while.

Fengyun Wuji is silent. As far as magic knowledge and soul are concerned, a series of top magic decisions have already given him enough to match the top demon clan. The soul and magic knowledge required by these four words, whether it is killing magic decisions or sucking stars, are first-class magic skills. Any release is enough to shake the whole demon world, but the His biggest limiting factor is his strong soul and magic. Under the limitation of his body, his limited ability has always been a heartache for him. And here, Fengyun Wuji deeply feels this problem.

Strong strength. It is enough to shake the power of one side, which are all pursued by Fengyun Wuji.

After meditant for a while, Fengyun Wuji said to the two killing servants, "You two have existed for a long time. Do you know any way to raise your body to the demon level without the help of the turbid magic pool?"

Mafeilos and Cagulos looked at each other and then shook their heads: "As far as we know, the Lord of the killings of all dynasties. When practicing the killing of demons, it was not lower than the level of demons, but..."

Feng Yun Wuji's face was slightly dark, and he was originally depressed. When he heard the sentence 'However, he couldn't help shaking his spirits and asked, "But what?"

"But. We know a skill that can infinitely elevate the body to a level close to the level of the demon god, but it is still not the level of the god.

"Tell me..." Feng Yun Wuji said impatiently.

"I will obey your order. It's just, master..." Mafeilos stopped talking.

"Say!!" Feng Yun Wuji said harshly, "I hate to stop talking."

"That god..." Maferos pointed to the fact that he was stepped into the mud by Fengyun Wuji, but there was a faint golden crystal, and said, "Master, it's better not to touch him easily..."

"Oh?" Fengyun Wuji's pupils are shrinking.

"Anyone who has a divine body can't leave the abandoned place all his life. This is an ancient legend that has been passed down in the abandoned land. In the legend, this abandoned land is cursed by the 26 main gods in the light and dark, and that divine crystal..." Kaguros pointed to the golden crystal ** in the gap in the outer corner and He said: "After the fall and sleep of the anti-god in ancient times, the crystal of the abandoned land has spawned a new generation of anti-god people in the abandoned land. Having a divine body means a strong power, but at the same time it also means that it is absolutely impossible to leave this place. If the master wants to leave this place..."

Fengyun Wuji's right hand spread out, and a black gas gushed out of the palm of his hand. A piece of flesh and flesh in the palm of his hand opened. Under the skin, a very small golden crumb rotated in the flesh and blood and gushed out. Staring at this small divine fragment He said secretly, "There are a lot of strange things in this abandoned land. Although the divine figure ** is big, if you can't leave this place, it will not be worth the loss. Moreover, these guys are actually my subordinates. At present, this divine figure can't enrich other people's fields."

Oh!

Fengyun Wuji made a big move, and then summoned a demon who dared not resist. He tore off a piece of cloth from him, lowered his head, and covered the divine body. However, just as his hands were stretched out...

Roar!!

A violent roar came from afar, with a strange charm in the roar. Feng Yun Wuji only felt that the sound was like an iron rod inserted into his ears and stirred hard, and his mind buzzed.

Touch!!

A burst of noise came, and Feng Yun Wuji followed the sound, but saw a follower of the followers of the Lord of the Killing kneeling on the ground in pain. Among the seven thieves, the black blood was like a pillar.

"It's not good! ...Master, go quickly. He is an anti-god. They can sense the existence of the ownerless 'divine..." Caguros roared.

The murderous plane soared in Fengyun Wuji's eyes: "What about those who are against the gods? ..."

The words are not finished yet, but there are bursts of voices that seem to be angry from all directions...

li!

"Humph!" Fengyun Wuji snorted angrily. In the perception, dozens of powerful breaths came from all directions. It showed that more anti-god people gradually sensed the existence of this 'incarnation'. Bring it here quickly. No matter how arrogant Fengyun Wuji is, he will not do such a thing as ten, when it is a hundred, and Maybe he would be happy to do it.

"Withdraw!" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the god half naked in the mud on the ground reluctantly. He really didn't understand in his heart that what had happened to this unlucky anti-god man to him, so he let him fall here and was easily knocked down by himself with the spirit of killing. Generally speaking, as an anti-god, you should not be forced to the point where only one head is left alive!

Leave the divine figure that was about to cause a tragic competition on the ground, Feng Yun Wuji re-efused the piece of the divine figure in the palm of his hand into the flesh and blood. His body was shaken, and the majestic killing spirit poured into the bodies of the servants, making them sane clear. Then with these thousands of followers, they The dark shadow of the slangor flew from a distance, and his eyes were cold. In the distance, the huge pressure covered the area where Fengyun Wuji and others had just stayed...