Yang Feng opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, full of energy, his body was full of indescribable power, and the whole person began to become more handsome and handsome, exuding a charming temperament.
A stream of warm energy diffused from the green beads on Yang Feng's chest, and submerged in Yang Feng's body, constantly nourishing his physical body and enhancing his strength.
Carolina stared at Yang Feng, and suddenly a thought came to her mind: "Why is this guy looking better than before?"
The Black Dragon bloodline was originally one of the top bloodlines in the Durandot subcontinent. Yang Feng possesses the blood of the ancient black dragon, and the blood of the ancient black dragon changes him almost every day, making him evolve in a more perfect direction.
The blood warlocks of the black dragon bloodline are basically handsome men and beautiful women, and there will be no ugly people at all. Unless it is a dark spell like a strong curse, it will remain ugly.
Sha Yuena walked out from the side with a smile, "Congratulations, my lord, I have been promoted to the second-level warlock, and I have taken another step toward the road of the great warlock."
Yang Feng smiled happily and said, "Haha, you are sweet. Come on, what can you do with me?"
After Yang Feng's cultivation was upgraded to the second-level warlock, his strength suddenly skyrocketed, and his survivability skyrocketed again. Shouyuan surged again, which naturally made him feel very happy.
Sha Yuena smiled and said: "I have one thing to tell the lord, how to deal with it, and I ask you to make a decision."
Yang Feng said lightly: "Let's talk about it!"
Sha Yuena smiled and said: "We dark elves have spent hundreds of years in the ground world to build up the blood family hidden in the human world. We originally planned to make them the pawns of our dark elves. However, they have some recently. Out of our control. This blood king actually intends to condense his divinity and directly enshrine the gods!"
A dignified voice flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "Fengshen!"
Use the power of faith to seal the gods, condense the demigod, and become a transcendent demigod with terrifying power. This is the most critical step in the evolution of the powerful existence of many heteroplanes.
Once the king of blood becomes a demigod, then he has a terrifying combat power comparable to that of a star warlock. Even the horrible existence of the ancient black dragon Vidania in the heyday can fight against it.
A fierce and cold voice flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "This can't work, it must be killed before it can be enshrined!"
There was a glimmer of brilliance in Sha Yuena's beautiful eyes, and she smiled and said: "My lord, I have a suggestion!"
The deepest part of the Eye of Justice headquarters is in the forbidden area that can be entered except for the contemporary leaders of the Eye of Justice and the elders.
A ten-meter-high monster statue with three heads, wolf head, human head, and tiger head, similar to an orc, with long claws on both hands and feet, and a pair of wings on the back, dragging a scorpion tail. Located in the center of a scarlet altar.
Around the blood-colored altar, there are eight blood pools exuding endless evil aura. Each blood pool is constantly tumbling, condensing into a personal face, emitting a screaming, terrifying scream.
No one would have thought that the Eye of Justice headquarters, which has always acted impartially in the outside world and known to represent justice, would have a bloody altar that was so evil and could be refined after killing how many creatures.
Acheson, the leader of the Eye of Justice, the sword of justice walked slowly from the outside and came to the scarlet altar.
"I'm doing this, am I really right?"
Seeing the bloody altar exuding a strong stench, the wailing souls, and the tumbling blood pool, Acheson's eyes revealed a hint of hesitation.
A bloodthirsty, tyrannical red light suddenly flashed in the depths of Acheson's eyes, and his eyes regained his firmness: "As long as I can be promoted to the Starry Sorcerer, I am willing to do anything for me. "
"Acheson, my most devout believer, here you are!"
A magnificent voice filled with terror and coercion echoed in this forbidden area.
Acheson squatted on the ground, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he said loudly: "Your Majesty the great demon God Coltman, your most loyal believer Acheson is here with sacrifices! I will open it here! Channel, welcome the great sire to descend into this world and dominate the whole world."
"Your Majesty, the great demon God Coltman, you gave us the power of the Eye of Righteousness. It is you who guided the development of the Eye of Righteousness. All of us of the Eye of Righteousness are your most devout believers. We welcome your arrival. , Dedicate everything for your coming. You will control everything, you will control everything, and this world will belong to you!"
The eight people with old faces, as if the wind would die when the wind blows, but exuding a large sorcerer-class vitality field, came out of the caves behind the statue, and squatted respectfully on the ground with their mouths. The words of praise were chanted.
The background of the Eye of Justice is terrifying, and the number of nine great warlock-level powerhouses has far surpassed that of the Black Dragon Tower, which claims to have the largest number of great warlocks.
In fact, the Eye of Justice does not have artifact-level treasures as the foundation, but they can still become the six major sorcerer groups because they can obtain huge power from the hands of the alien demon God Coltman, and the inheritance continues, every age They all have more than seven great warlock-level powerhouses. Shocking the entire Durandot subcontinent, people dare not look down upon it. At the same time, in the external promotion, they also have artifact-level treasures in their hands.
Acheson held up the blood weeping crystal of the billions of wronged souls, and muttered the curse silently in his mouth.
The blood weeping crystal of the billions of wronged souls suddenly became red, and a blood energy full of resentment suddenly broke out in an attempt to directly corrode Acheson.
Acheson quickly threw it away, and the blood crying crystal of the billions of wronged souls flew directly into the mouth of the monster statue.
The monster statue opened its mouth and swallowed the billions of blood weeping crystals into its abdomen.
Strips of black and red light filled the body of the monster statue.
The monster statue suddenly cracked open, revealing a huge cave, and a road filled with rich blood and demonic energy suddenly appeared, forming a weird and incomparable plane road, connecting another plane.
A wave of terrifying power comparable to a god came from the other end of the road to the plane, and that power was full of violence and brutality.
"The blue plane! The road is finally opened! This plane belongs to me, Coltman!!"
A greedy, fierce voice came from the other end of the plane road, and a huge claw covered with black hair protruded from the plane road, trying to climb out of the plane road.
As soon as the huge black-haired claw protruded out of the way of the plane, the way of the plane trembled and almost collapsed.
In the eight blood pools around the altar, countless blood and souls all evaporated and disappeared in mid-air.
"Damn it! The road to face is still too fragile, it can't accommodate my true body to pass through."
There was an earth-shattering roar from the road to the plane, and the huge black-haired claw was very unwilling to brush and retracted into the passage.
"Acheson, don't resist, I will give you the strength now to make you a star warlock, as my god envoy walking on the blue plane, representing my will, and finding ways to sacrifice more creatures to stabilize this position. The road to the face."
A fierce voice came from the path of the plane, a ball of blood flew out in an instant, and one fell on Acheson's head.
The blood cell, as if possessing life, drilled frantically from Acheson's eyes, ears, nose, and nose.
Acheson was shocked, and instinctively gave birth to an ominous premonition, running the secret method in the body, trying to directly shatter the blood-like life.
But when Acheson just thought, the life force in his body was absorbed by the blood cell like a tide.
Acheson's eyes paled and his body twisted. A powerful force permeated his body. The bottleneck of practice broke through directly, and a vast and boundless force field of horror, comparable to the horrific life force field of a star warlock, slowly spread. It spreads in his body.
The eight elders of the Eye of Justice, who were almost dying by the wind, felt the terrifying vitality field pervading Acheson, and each of them showed a trace of ecstasy and desire, and they kowped their heads frantically. Begged: "Your Majesty Coltman, the great demon god, we are your most devout believers, who have dedicated everything to your great cause, please show your mercy and give us more life and strength!"
All of the Supreme Elders of the Eye of Justice have their lifespan and almost died of old age. This is why they are extremely pious to such a powerful existence as Coltman, and they are eager to obtain it to give them lifespan and strength. Now they sensed that Acheson's body exuded a terrifying power comparable to that of a star warlock, and each one was more pious and respectful.
"Strength and lifespan? Well, I will give you stronger strength and lifespan!"
A strange color flashed across Acheson’s face, a grinning grin, and a wave of his hand. From the path of that weird plane, eight blood clusters flew out, directly on the eight eyes of justice. Elder's face.
The eight Supreme Elders of the Eye of Justice first showed a smile, and then their faces were distorted, as if they had seen the most horrible thing, a look of despair flashed in their eyes.
Soon, the eight Supreme Elders of the Eye of Justice began to metamorphose physically, becoming younger and younger, more powerful, and finally restored to their most prosperous posture when they were young.
"Have seen your majesty the great Coltman Demon King!"
After the eight elders of the Eye of Justice restored their youthful posture, their eyes flashed with light that did not resemble humans, and they knelt directly in front of Acheson on one knee, and said respectfully.
Coltman's eyes flashed with excitement, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, the layout of thousands of years has finally reached the harvest season. The plane of the blue, the Dynasty of Dawn has collapsed. Now this place has become a piece. Fatty, whoever can grab it, is the one. I, Coltman, will open a channel to our Demon Race on this blue plane, and let our Demon Race descend on this plane again and become this one. The master of the face. I, Coltman, will also be promoted to become a true demon because of this feat!"
Coltman said indifferently: "Now you go and gather all the warlocks from the Eye of Justice. I want to transform them all into puppets of our clan. These human warlocks are not weak, and the ones who practiced were passed on to them by me. The flawed secret method can serve as cannon fodder for us to conquer the Durandot subcontinent."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The Demon Race who was wearing the skin of the eight righteous elders respectfully replied and stepped back.
Soon, a warlock named the Eye of Justice was directly summoned and entered the forbidden area. After they came out, although they were still wearing a layer of human skin, they were no longer humans inside.
Before long, all the human warlocks in the Eye of Justice were transformed into demons.
After all the humans in the Eye of Justice were transformed into demons, on that plane road, a steady stream of strange-looking demons emerged.
In a reception hall of the Wild Claw headquarters, there were two people sitting at a large table, it was Connors and Harrisi.
Connors frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Acheson wants to see the two of us? What is he thinking?"
Harry West analyzed indifferently: "It should be to apologize to us for the fact that the reinforcements failed. I am afraid that the pressure on him from the City of Steel is not small."
Due to Yang Feng's retreat in the past few days, the City of Steel has not made any major moves. However, a steady stream of various materials were transported to Saint-Golin and Boulder City. The arsenal made loud noises day and night, and the four major forces were frightened, and their hearts were full of anxiety.
However, the four strongholds of Saint-Golin City, Rose Garden, Boulder City, and Dark Elf Main City are as solid as rocks and have no flaws. Connors and the others had nothing to do. They were in a stalemate, and they could only watch Yang Feng continue to grow and develop.
Connors snorted: "Hmph, that coward flees halfway! If he leads the people of the Righteous Eye to support Aldrich, Aldrich may not be defeated so quickly!"
Antalya Sorcerer Academy has nine seven-story Sorcerer Towers. According to the truth, it takes seven great Sorcerer-level powerhouses and countless Sorcerer-level masters to be able to play the role of Antalya Sorcerer Academy. The most powerful combat power. For every more powerful master of the great warlock rank, the defense power of the Antalya Warlock Academy will be doubled.
If Acheson brought all the powerhouses of the Eye of Justice into the Warlock Tower of Antalya Warlock Academy, Yang Feng might not be able to conquer the Antalya Warlock Academy.
Harrisi smiled bitterly and didn't say much. He knew very well in his heart that even if Acheson had supported the Antalya Warlock Academy with the powerhouse with the eyes of justice, Aldrich would not let them enter the core nine warlock towers. Otherwise, it is equivalent to introducing a wolf into the room, exposing all his mysteries to the eyes of justice.