Chapter 367 Master Garros

The sky and the earth are dark! Night, still!

The battlefield is gloomy and horrible, full of blood, death, anger, resentment, hatred... and at the same time carrying strong vitality.

The vitality of carrying these negative forces is still coveted by demons.

The battlefield is vast, and I don't know how many thousands of miles it stretches, but in this vast distance, I don't know how many demons are waiting to pick peaches hidden.

The ** power of the battlefield is extremely huge.

The night finally passed slowly, and the dawn was coming. All the demons were eager to try, hoping that they could absorb more vitality and fight for the position of demon and handsome.

The demons of Mawang Mansion hide their bodies in the dark. The sky is dark, but their hearts are not dark, and their pupils are shining, and their eyes are full of excitement.

Suddenly, the demons of Ma Wangfu were stunned to find that something seemed to be different in the battlefield in front of them.

"What's going on? How can there be a thunderstorm? Has there been a demon breaking through in it?"

They couldn't believe that someone could lurk in when the battlefield array wiped out the body in the dark night, and it did not turn into a part of vitality and negative power as they understood.

On the contrary, it seems that it has gained great benefits and is breaking through itself and reaching another level.

"No! The decision is no good! There are demons that absorb vitality earlier than us, absolutely not..."

A fifth-order demon roared and rushed into the battlefield despite the dissuasion of his companions. Just as many big demons were pondering whether to enter, the tragedy happened...

This fifth-order demon screamed sadly, turned his body into essence and so on. His soul was completely destroyed and died!

hiss...

The big demons can't help but be shocked. How can this be possible?

They couldn't understand why it was such a scene. The thunder and lightning in the distance seemed to destroy the mountains. The terrible power rushed out, and the trembling breath came to their faces.

This powerful and domineering power is shown, which makes all demons afraid.

However, when one of them entered the battlefield, he died...

How do you understand all this?

The thunder and lightning in the distance became stronger and stronger, and the demons saw the roaring thunder dragon... They saw the electric snake flying up 3,000 feet... They also saw the black wind, carrying the breath of destroying everything...

"How is this possible? This...this is the evil wind! How could there be such a thunderstorm? Who is breaking through in the battlefield?

The demons were shocked. Looking at the thunderstorm in the distance, it was not a high-level thunderstorm, but even they were afraid of what appeared in this thunderstorm.

Even if some demons advance to the realm of demons and handsome, they will not attract evil wind!

After a burst of black wind, the demons only felt that their backs were cold and their hearts were cold.

Black evil wind, even they don't dare to face it.

Boom...

Suddenly, a ball emitting a blue halo appeared in the high sky in the distance. The ball flowed all over the electric snake and fell from the sky lightly, like a feather.

"It's not good! This is Black God Thunder! Oh, my God... What kind of thunderstorm is this... Isn't it only the Holy One's Thunder? Does anyone want to break through the saint?

A big demon looked at the bright ball in the sky and couldn't help screaming. His words said a lot of what the big demons thought.

Boom...

A huge mushroom cloud emitted hot heat, completely disturbing the atmosphere in the battlefield, and the battlefield became violent.

"Oh my God...what did we see..."

The demons can't believe the scene in front of them. It's too illusory and unreal at all, just like a dream.

Finally, the dark clouds disappeared, revealing scarlet clouds.

"The thunderstorm is finally over! Who the hell is this? It can attract such a violent thunderstorm, but the level of thunderstorm is not high... This demon's talent is absolutely strong!"

This is the conclusion of a half-step demon handsome after careful analysis. His inference was soon praised by other demons. There is definitely a magnificent demon race in the battlefield!

"It's a pity! We can't enter the battlefield at all. If we can bring this talented demon into our power, it will definitely be a great achievement..."

Some big demons sighed repeatedly and hated to put this big demon in their pockets.

The dawn has finally come, and it will soon pass, and the morning will come.

"Go!"

A middle-aged demon in fiery red armor shouted, and his body was like a sharp arrow, rushing straight to the towering mountain in the distance.

At the same time, other demons also moved.

The big demons of the Ma Wangfu army flew quickly. Their purpose was very similar, and they wanted to see the elegant demeanor of the peerless demons.

And, when they fly, they continue to absorb the strong vitality in the air, remove the negative power, and absorb the vitality...

"How can it not be? What the hell is going on? Did the peerless demon leave? A seventh-order demon looked at the destroyed mountain and looked around but did not find any creatures.

"No! Did you leave..."

"Alas...it's a pity..."

The demons came one by one, but they didn't find any information about the peerless demons.

Wow...

All kinds of forces condensed in the battlefield that are so strong that they are almost like water droplets, and the demon powers expand their biggest limits to absorb and refine these energies.

The wind roared, and a breeze rose from the sky. The breeze was like a grain of sand, falling like yellow sand on the ground... So the storm rose!

The battlefield is completely turbulent!

At this time, both the Mawangfu army and the big demons of the Snakewangfu army are trying their best to absorb energy. Their crazy appearance is too horrible.

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"See Master Garros!" A middle-aged demon covered with black armor worshipped the old man deeply, with a respectful expression and no hypothetical intention.

The old man, who was immersed in thinking, suddenly woke up, frowned slightly, and was about to scold the street. He saw that the demon was still relatively familiar and most of his anger subsided, but he waved his face and said, "Little Fangsuo, where are you going?"

The middle-aged demon said respectfully, "Cough... I'm ashamed that one of my war demons actually killed their captain. This is too bad. I'm rushing to deal with it!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Humph... This kind of war demon is a black horse. It can never be tolerated. It's okay to offend the officer. It's even dares to kill... That's a little too much..."

The old man said with a stern face.

"I will deal with it impartially!" The middle-aged demon worships again.

"No!" Suddenly, the old man shouted, glanced deeply at the year demon in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Little Fang Suo! Don't you tell the truth in front of me?"

"Hmm! You should know that this kind of thing is not handled by you. You should have the top strength of the demon now, right? This is the morning. You don't rush to absorb your life, but deal with a little war demon..."

"What's more, this kind of thing should be done by law enforcement anyway, right?"

The middle-aged demon smiled bitterly and didn't know how to speak.

"Hey... Did I get it right?" The old man's face was full of complacency, and immediately looked deeply at the young demon in his eyes and said, "Little Fangsuo, don't be unhappy. Let me guess what you are thinking!"

"Listen to me!"

The middle-aged demon also knows that the old man in front of him can't be offended, and the forging master in front of him has a strange temper. If he annoys the master, he will never have good fruit to eat.

Even if he is the peak of the ninth-order demon unification!

"To sum up, you care about this little war demon, don't you? Is his talent amazing?" The old man said suspiciously.

said he was suspicious, but his eyes stared at the middle-aged demon, as if he wanted to see something from the middle-aged demon's face.

"Alas... I still can't hide Master Garros!" The middle-aged demon flattered and made the old man look better.

The middle-aged demon also took this opportunity to plan and said respectfully, "As a leader of the Mawang's army, we have 10,000 war demons under us. It happens that we are planning to select a few potential soldiers these days!"

"Fighty?" The old man's face tightened and shook his head slightly, as if he was a little contemptuous.

Seeing this, the middle-aged demon realized that he had to give some information, otherwise he could not impress the forging master.

"Not bad! I originally chose a few, but I didn't like them, so I just wanted to choose a few in this war! But I didn't expect that at the beginning of the war, several little war demons showed their bangs!"

"Oh? Do you mean combat merit? Humph... I heard that many new war demons are not in the small demon realm this year. It's really messy... What can these new war demons do? It's just becoming your life!"

Seeing the old man annoyed, the middle-aged demon smiled bitterly, and the master in front of him was really strange.

"Hey! Master Garros, not to mention that there are really a few new war demons who have performed well! There is a little war demon called Comb, who has gained 10,000 combat achievements in the first half month of the war, and he is just an eighth-order demon... and..."

"Oh? So, there are really a few people in your team!" The old man nodded.

"That's it!"

"So which one did you just say you were looking for?" The old man asked.

"Hey...none of them. This boy's name is Zhu Ye, and he is a troublemaker. He not only offended the son of Mawang Town, but also..."

"Cut! These guys will bully the little guys!" The old man despised.

"Alas... This little guy has a good talent and has gained 8,000 combat achievements so far. The most important thing is that this little guy has a brain, and I also value him."

"Huh? Didn't you go to Xingshi to ask for guilt? Why do you seem to want to reward him?

The middle-aged demon was stunned and immediately smiled bitterly: "Where!"

"Okay! Go ahead! I also went to the battlefield to find inspiration..." The old man nodded, ignored the middle-aged demon, and flew to the battlefield by himself.

The middle-aged demon breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and flew forward...

[Excuse me! It will be fine in these two days! It's a little late, but the quantity is enough... There is still one chapter!]