Chapter 82 Refining with Blood!
In the most famous Qinglong City in the eastern continent, countless demons imprisoned those ordinary people and sentenced them to death, making these ordinary people who have no resistance at all more afraid.
In the middle of the city, on a huge building, the wind stepped on the void and looked at all this with his hands. There was no expression on his face, but there was an uproar in his heart.
He was the most famous master in the human world in the ancient times. At that time, the human world did not decline to this extent. Moreover, at that time, the demon clan did not attack here, and Feng Buye naturally did not have a deep understanding of the demon clan. However, as a person who returns to the virtual strength, he still knows the existence of the heavens and the worlds. As a very powerful world in the heavens and the worlds, he has also heard about it.
However, he didn't expect that the demon world would have such a terrible strength.
Tens of millions of demon soldiers, each of whom is in the realm of the Four Elephant Division. In addition, there are tens of thousands of leaders in the realm of the nine palaces. Such a terrible power condenses. Even if the wind is now back to the peak, and there is still a part of the inheritance of the wind god in his body, he is still a little afraid when facing them. .
"Mr. Feng." At this time, a demon king leader came to Feng Bu's side, with a little arrogance in his tone, and said lightly, "Mr. Feng, what do you think these mortals should deal with?"
"It's always not good to kill. You demons don't come to the human world just for killing, do you?" Feng Bu was very dissatisfied with the fact that an ant in the realm of nine palaces dared to talk to him like this, but his expression was still extremely calm and said, "Since you demons are also seeking profit, why do you need to consider killing? It's better to make use of these mortals, but it can become a small benefit.
"Mr. Feng, as a human being, is naturally more proficient in the way of interests than our demons." The leader of the demon king mocked, "But Mr. Feng, don't forget that our demon clan has occupied most of the human territory. Now the demon clan is the master of the human world. For us, the human race is just slaves. I think Mr. Feng should be clear about the status of slaves."
"The slave? Humph!" Feng Byu's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly in his heart and didn't speak.
The purpose of this demon king leader is naturally not to simply provoke the wind. He knows that the person in front of him has the strength comparable to that of the demon emperor. Now he is just afraid of the background of the demon clan and a trace of greed.
The demon emperor once commented on this person. Although he has the ability to understand the sky, he is extremely cunning and greedy. Such a person is best to control, and he is also the most timid. Without full certainty, you will never turn around easily.
It is precisely because of this that the demon king leader dares to be so unscrupulous and disrespectful to him.
"Well, since Mr. Feng suggested that we should not kill recklessly, these mortals will be handed over to Mr. Feng to you?"
He looked at the wind with a smile, as if he wanted to see his reaction.
Feng said that he didn't have any reaction when he heard this sentence, but his eyebrows jumped gently, and he had already cursed in his heart.
He handed over all the cities occupied by the Feng family to the rule of the demon clan, which was already a taboo in the human world. If it weren't for the fact that other old antiques that woke up were not his opponents and cherished his own lives, I'm afraid that the Feng family would have been torn to pieces by the angry human forces.
In this way, the wind can still bear it. After all, he is also a strong person who can make him feel afraid. The existence has not yet woken up, so he doesn't particularly care about the anger of other forces.
However, if he deals with these captured civilians, it is equivalent to pushing the Feng family and himself into a fire pit!
You should know that although the Feng family sold many cities in exchange for temporary peace, they did not do anything harmful to the human race. However, the meaning of this demon king leader is already obvious. If you want the demon clan to really accept the Feng family, you have to pay some price.
This price does not refer to the city controlled by the Feng family, but to completely cut off all contact with the human race. That is to say, except for the demon clan, the Feng family will have no way out, and can only go to the dark on this road.
What a vicious strategy!
Feng Bu gritted his teeth, and a trace of fierceness and resentment appeared on his face.
To be honest, he doesn't mind using the life of a city of ants in exchange for the acceptance of the demon clan, but now the human race is constantly awakened by ancient masters. Although no one can threaten him for a while, if it continues like this, when the old monsters that shocked the world hundreds of millions of years ago wake up and learn that he has stood with the human race. On the opposite side, not to mention the demon clan, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he may not be able to avoid the anger of those old antiques.
This is also his only consideration now.
The demon king seemed to see his care and said with a smile, "Lord demon king asked me to bring a message to you, saying that as long as you are dedicated to supporting the demon clan and helping the demon clan to build a vast territory, sooner or later, you will get thousands of times the benefits you get in the human world. At that time, no matter how much progress the realm is, it may not be impossible. Speaking of this, he smiled mysteriously and pretended to point to the sky mysteriously.
Break the virtual!
The corners of Feng's eyes jumped fiercely! I can't stop getting excited!
If there is anything else that makes him feel excited now, then only the legend has become the breaking of the realm of gods!
Any monk will have a huge ambition, because on the road of cultivation is sailing against the water. If you don't advance, you will retreat. A little wavering mentality will stagnate. The so-called geniuses, compared with those ordinary practitioners, have a surprising ambition and motivation.
Feng is such a genius. Otherwise, he would not have achieved a virtual achievement when his longevity was about to end. From then on, he would have ascended to heaven in one step, and heaven and earth could no longer become a bondage.
But the higher he climbs and the farther he goes, the more he can feel the powerful existence in the dark. That existence threatens his life all the time, making him very depressed and afraid.
From then on, Feng Bu vowed to reach the peak on the way to practice. Whether it was breaking the virtual or the higher realm in the underworld, he would break through one by one!
Now, the demon emperor seems to have outlined a beautiful picture in front of him, that is, the state of breaking the virtual.
If you don't feel like it, it's absolutely deceptive. Fengburi is very moved now, and it has even vaguely decided something.
The demon king had been looking at him with a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything, just waiting for the wind to say the answer.
Finally, Feng Wuyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the innocent ordinary people in the city who were full of panic and fear. He raised his palm and said coldly, "Feng Yue!"
As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man flew over and said respectfully, "Grandpa."
Feng said nod and said, "How many mortals are there in Qinglong City?"
"There are more than 20 million in total." Feng Yue didn't know why he asked this, but he still answered respectfully.
"Twenty million." Feng Bu narrowed his eyes and was silent for a long time. Finally, he grinned and said, "Twenty million mortals can indeed create great benefits for us..."
"Grandpa, do you want to?" Feng Yue looked at the demon king next to him, and then looked at Feng Wu, vaguely as if he understood something, and his face suddenly changed.
Unexpectedly, Feng said coldly and said, "It's just 20 million mortals!" Pass my orders! Death all these 20 million people, refine their blood, and use blood refiners to improve the quality of the Star Palace of all the children of the Feng family!"
With an order, his voice could be heard throughout Qinglong City. This huge sound was like a bolt from the blue, which made all the ordinary people in the city a little stunned.
Immediately, an earth-shaking cry and scolding broke out from the city!
The people who were imprisoned and controlled all over the country all rose up to resist and tried to knock down these demons, but this only in exchange for the extremely disdainful sneer of the demon soldiers, and then a cruel slaughter!
In an all-sudden period of time, Qinglong City seemed to have turned into a purgatory of blood. Hundreds of people died at the hands of the demon clan in every breath. After experiencing a short period of shock and discomfort, the children of the Feng family remembered the blood refinery, all of which were scattered by greed. They regarded those people as livestock and rushed to attack one after another. Kill!
Blood flows into a sea, and mourns everywhere!
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Not far from Qinglong City, as soon as Lin Fan came here, he heard the crazy voice in the city, and his face suddenly changed!
"With blood refiner... with blood refiner!"
Lin Fan's eyes opened, and his palms kept trembling because of anger. Obviously, he was extremely angry!
Cruel methods such as blood refiners only exist in books, and no one knows the specific method, because this method is too cruel. Although it can improve the quality of the Star Palace and the Divine Palace, no one really dares to try it.
However, Feng Bute is an antique that has become famous in ancient times. Of course, he knows the specific way of using blood refiners.
But he actually wanted to put more than 2,000 people in the city, refine their blood, and improve the quality of the Star Palace of the children of the Feng family!
With such a cruel and cold-blooded approach, Lin Fan couldn't help but think of the cold family of Tuyu in those years.
But even if it is a cold family, there is no such ferocious and cruelty.
With his order, it means that more than 20 million people will die!
"Good job, you don't say a word!" Originally, Lin Fan did not intend to spare the wind, but now there is one more reason to kill him!
He pulled out the ancient sword, and a sword totem rose to the sky, full of magical power comparable to creation, almost to the terrible level of turning the universe and subverting yin and yang!
On Qinglong City, a huge totem shrouded thousands of miles. Lin Fan stood under the totem and flaunted angrily, like the rage of the gods, and the voice shook the heavens.
"The wind is speechless! I'm here to take your life!"