Chapter 72 The Peep of the Demon God

Gorgeous slashing, the light bursts out, and the blood red and silver light crossed each other and exploded. Wang Fan bombarded from the air and failed to split the demon in one fell swoop. Instead, he was forced to take two steps back. After jumping back two steps on the ground, he stood still with his sword.

"What a lot of strength!" Wang Fan was surprised. But he was not discouraged at all, but rubbed his body again. I fought with this demon.

For a moment, Wang Fan's silver aura and the blood-red magic spirit of the big demon were intertwined. The sand was flying and stones, and the ground was smashed into potholes, and the gravel splashed everywhere and banged. Wang Fan's aura is full of electric shock power. Every time he intersects with the other party's weapon, it will paralyze the other party's arm.

The demon was shouted by electricity, but the more he fought, the more brave he became. He waved an iron rod infused with blood-red fighting spirit and threw it at Wang Fan. This demon doesn't seem to use spells and tricks. They all work recklessly with strength.

"Wow!" A sound of breaking the air came from behind, and Wang Fan hurriedly dodged. A shadow flew over his head. He turned around and saw that the demon hit by his space ripple had suppressed the counterattack and counterattacked him.

Wang Fan was furious. He was playing well. How difficult it was to meet a suitable opponent. Since he came to the alien world, his experience in fighting was very lacking. He seized every opportunity to exercise. Because he knows that magic alone is not enough. In particular, magicians are easy to be killed by close combat. If close combat is not good, the chance of death is much higher.

The reverse is an instantaneous lightning skill. His lightning skill, due to the addition of the heart of space, is enough to be comparable to the second-order spell.

The devil who was hit has not returned yet and is still trembling on the ground.

"Boom!"

The sneaky demon also fell down gloriously and fell to the ground seriously with smoke all over his body.

After solving the problem of this demon, Wang Fan began to fight against the powerful demon again. The demon was a circle taller than other demons, with powerful arms and muscles. The muscles and bones are exposed on the green skin. He danced into a ball of blood with a blood stick.

"Woo-woo" screams.

Wang Fan was also full of the battle. With a long roar, the blue and silver sword strongly instilled the fighting spirit. With a "sizzle", the electric light began to rise on the body of the sword. The electric light like a branch sounded on the blue and silver sword, and the blazing white light was dazzling.

"Hung!"

The sword body and the stick body intersect, and the electric light on the blue and silver sword is transmitted to the demon in an instant along the iron rod. The devil's body suddenly trembled, with a frightened look in his eyes. His arm was hard to pull out, and it seemed that he wanted to break away from Wang Fan. But it was stuck by electric light. Can't get out.

"Ouch--" The big demon screamed, his body jumped violently, and he was blown out by the electric shock.

Wang Fan was unrelenting. With a swirling body, the sword was suddenly released openly, and the silver electric light came out violently. An electric dragon came out of the sword, flew out with its teeth and claws, and directly hit the big demon.

"Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi"

The electric light shrouded the big demon. The blazing white electric light forms a huge light cocoon, so that people can't see the people inside.

"Ah-ah-"

After two screams in a row, it stopped. When the light dissipated, there was only a corpse on the ground that had lost its breath of life.

Wang Fan glanced at the body of the big demon coldly, but he was very surprised by the electric dragon he had just sent out. This electric dragon is the first spell power he used to fight. It can be seen that spells and fighting spirit can be integrated. Others are not sure, but his own fighting spirit and mana are condensed in his chest. This kind of mixed spiritual power is very magical. It can be a fighting spirit or a practice. It also comes with space power and lightning power. It's a sneak attack weapon.

At this time, Wang Fan suddenly felt a mysterious power fluctuation from the demon hall behind him. This fluctuation was very obscure, but it was extremely powerful. In an instant, this force swept over Wang Fan's body, like a bucket of cold water poured down from head to toe.

"What is this? I felt as if I had been seen through, and he actually found the heart of space in my chest. Not good!" Wang Fan was shocked.

This force stopped at the chest of his body, as if it was spiritual, and three small strands of force were divided into Wang Fan's chest. Before Wang Fan could react, he directly reached into his chest.

"Hum!" The heart of the space buzzed. It seems to be resisting. But it immediately calmed down again, revealing a sense of intimacy.

Wang Fan didn't know where this feeling came from, but he did feel that the heart of space revealed a cordial emotion to the power of detection.

"Friendly, how is that possible? Damn it, can't the heart of this space still live??? Wang Fan came to his senses angrily, tried his best to rob the mysterious power, gathered the thunder and lightning power in his chest, and quickly destroyed those forces.

The power was very weak and was quickly killed by Wang Fan, but the feeling of being peeped still there. Wang Fan can even feel the source of the peep.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the magic hall.

At this time, the sound of fighting in the magic hall was more fierce. In the blood-red light, the gray and white fighting spirit was shining everywhere, roaring.

"No, there are just two second-order demons and a few little demons in the magic hall. Why haven't they been done for so long? Something must have happened inside. However, Mr. Fang did not call for help. It seems that it is not critical. Wang Fan thought about it.

A strong smell of blood came from the nose, and these underground demons were very dirty. The stench is so strong, and a stream of acid is permeated. It's disgusting.

Now the ground is full of minced meat, and it smells even worse. Looking at those little demons who had not yet died and were dismembered, Wang Fan felt that he did not have any pity. He sighed, "It seems that he has really become cold."

For a while, several electric lights emitted from the palm of the hand, and each electric light hit a demon. Ended their painful lives. The two big demons were stabbed to death by Wang Fan one by one.

After killing them all, Wang Fan walked towards the Devil's Hall.

The marble floor is cold and piercing, and the wind blows through and goes deep into the bone marrow. Just a few steps made Wang Fan feel a gloomy and desolate smell. And it also carries the vicissitudes and decay of ten thousand years of antiquire.

Wang Fan looked at the ferocious monsters and demons engraved on the demon hall, those cruel demons who had a blood basin and ate human beings and other creatures. The blood is about to come out. They seem to be coming back to life.

Wang Fan shook his head fiercely, frowned and said to himself, "What's wrong with me? How can I be distracted at this time?"

The stone door opened and finally entered the hall. As soon as Wang Fan looked up, he saw a huge black marble statue ten meters high.

The statue of the demon god didn't want the fierce image Wang Fan thought of, but it looked very soft. This is a burly man with an elder demon horn. The face is an evil smile, and on the handsome face, a pair of blood-red eyes are full of tyranny and cunning. He is wearing a one-piece black armor. Holding a blood-red sword in his hand.

It is undeniable that this statue of the demon god is really shocking.

However, what really surprised Wang Fan was that there was a five-meter-high altar on the side. Where did the battle come from? There was a blood-red mask on the altar, which protected the altar, and there were two big green demons in it. One of the big demons was still wearing a red robe, and he waved a piece of blood-red crystal in his hand and then cast a spell.

The other one is a burly demon with a giant machete. He was also wearing a chain-style upper body armor.

And Mr. Fang is outside the mask, fighting against the big demon with the knife through the mask. And he jumped around from time to time to avoid the magic attack of the dressed demon.

Every attack of the fangs will be stopped by the strange mask, and the attack of the two demons in it can attack the fangs. This makes the tusks very depressed.

"Mr. Fang, what's going on?"

The fangs also noticed the arrival of Wang Fan at this time. As he waved the thin sword in his hand and hit the mask one after another, he shouted, "When I came in, they were praying. I don't know what was going on. The demon mage sent me down and launched the protection on the altar. It turned out to be like this. But I have consumed half of the power of the mask. Wait a little longer, and you can break the mask.

At this time, the mage demon inside saw Wang Fan, but raised the crystal in his hand and shouted, "Gunling, Malaxi! "Siri Gollum!" I read a lot of words that Wang Fan couldn't understand.

Finally, the demon stretched out his thin claws and pointed at the tall statue. A blood-red light shines directly on the statue.

"Hum!" Like drops of water dripping into the water, the light disappeared into the statue. With a little ripple, it disappears.

Then, the statue of the demon god fluctuated all over, and a black mysterious light suddenly emitted from the statue and returned to the altar along the original path of the light. As soon as the demon mage raised his hand, he sucked the black light into the palm of his hand.

After absorbing the black light, the demon was refreshed as if he had taken a tonic. His two claws drew a strange gesture on his chest and said short syllables in his mouth.

"Wow--"

A blood-red force suddenly emanated from the demon and hit the altar under his feet.

"Whey!"

The blood-red light mask on the altar suddenly lit up, which actually increased the thickness. The light mask thickened much at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"FUCK!" Wang Fan couldn't help cursing.

Mr. Toa has just been busy for a long time, but he was pulled back by others. Look at the fangs again, your face has turned blue!

[Finally rushed out. No, go to sleep!!!]