Thousand Sails City.
"Hurry up!!"
Huang Fu led a team of carefully selected top school masters and galloped through the streets of the city.
The city was in complete chaos, the crowd was scattered, screams and cries were heard from time to time, and the ground could only be seen slowly cracking everywhere. Some pitch-black arms with scales slowly protruded from it. Once anyone approached the crack, they would be grabbed and dragged down by these instantaneously extended arms.
Long... .
A white tower slowly broke and fell down, hitting Huang Fu and the others who were running.
Everyone is a master elite, quickly jumped up lightly, avoiding the tower.
The high tower slammed into the ground block, and more than 20 shops on the streets on both sides were blown up and collapsed by rubble. Some people who were hiding were stunned by the loud noise on the spot.
A gully tens of meters long was smashed out of the hard bluestone slab.
"Haven't contacted the sect masters??" Huang Fu yelled and asked the juniors around him.
"No! No! There is no reply at all. There is no news of the sect masters participating in the small alliance until now. The main courtyard has opened a large formation, and no news can be passed in!" The junior brother also replied sadly and indignantly. He has already had more than a dozen juniors and juniors died in the demon army.
But until now, the leader of the most powerful faction of each faction has not yet appeared.
Even Huang Fu, the senior brother and head of the Xiji Institute, couldn't summon him in.
ah!
Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing scream from the north. It was impossible for ordinary people to make such a weird and long scream.
"Let's go! The North District is dying!" Huang Fu was in a hurry. He had fought fiercely with the demon army for a long time, and he already knew what the sound was.
After the collapse of the Shangyang family's painter formation, the demon army rushed into the city, and the painter troops and the garrisoned judges fought together to fight the demon army. They also volunteered to join in. Lead an elite team to hunt monsters.
But there are too many monsters to kill them all. These monsters are at least the lowest level. Ordinary disciples can't compete with them. Only the elite recruited together can quickly solve them.
And on top of the monsters, there are the demon warlord who can speak human words, and all kinds of powerful monsters with strange shapes, and above that are the demon generals, who are divided into five stars, one-star demon generals are snake-level, and the highest Only the upper triple apex of the aristocratic family can compete with the five stars.
Hundreds of thousands of demon troops poured into the city continuously, and Qianfan City turned into a melting pot of flesh and blood, mixing the continuous stream of schools and aristocratic masters with the flesh and blood of the demon army, and crushed them to pieces.
And the strongest judge, Shangyang Jun, is fighting wantonly with the five-star general in the center of the city.
Huang Fu and the others hurried to the North District. The entire North District was full of broken walls, and a large number of ruins piled up into hills, covered with flesh and blood.
In the sparse corners, from time to time, you can see masters fighting against the magic army, but they are obviously at a disadvantage.
A large number of first-born one-horned, tall humanoid monsters covered in pitch black, bent their bodies, and held black maces, madly attacking all humans in sight.
Huang Fu and others rushed forward quickly to help the masters of the school here.
A steady stream of letters asking for help was sent from Qianfan City to all directions. All the schools and all the aristocratic families have received the message more or less quickly, but the schools and school leaders who are close to each other are blocked in the big formation of the West Extreme Academy, and the distant water cannot save the near fire. For a moment, all the forces actually formed a strange vacuum, and they could only watch Qianfan City fall into the flames of war.
Outside the city, the four major armies of the school were frantically entangled and fighting with the magic army, like a meat grinder.
In the sky, several streaks of colored light are indistinguishable from streaks of black smoke.
boom! !
A huge monster with a size of more than ten meters roared out from the ground, and it was covered in a silver-white battle armor with the symbol of the god soldier, rushing towards the demon army.
These monsters look like giant mammoths, but they also have thick tails behind them. They are giant war beasts cultivated by the Shangyang family for many years—Mongolia.
A total of five heads burst out of the ground and rushed towards the small black army camp.
But immediately, several huge monsters with four wings flew down. These monsters looked like giant black eagles, but they had four green eyes on their heads, and their feathers were far stronger than steel, and they were extremely hard.
This is a giant war beast driven by the magic army. The giant beasts on both sides collided fiercely, and there was a huge and terrifying roar.
Behind the giant beast, countless small figures and monsters of the magic army fought together, screaming, screaming, and roaring, mixed into a ball,
Yuan Mozong, deep underground.
In the pitch-black seal, Lu Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, and in the pitch-black surroundings, the dark and blurry figures of Yin Demons slowly wandered around, driving away all threats that might approach.
A large amount of demonic energy in the air was swallowed and absorbed into Lu Sheng's body, maintaining the free movement of Yin Demon.
At this time, he was concentrating on watching the eight-song Mojidao on the dark blue. I got more than 600 units by sending my divine power, and with the previous absorption, I got more than 700 units.
With so much spiritual power, it is simply not justified not to use it to quickly improve the demon body. It just so happens that the devilish energy here is extremely abundant, and one day of practice is equivalent to half a month of practice outside.
Skillfully click the edit button with consciousness, the dark blue interface trembles suddenly, and quickly turns to edit mode.
Lu Sheng found the eight-song Mojidao box with ease, and sure enough, a new deduction button appeared behind it.
"Last time I asked for more than 200 units of spiritual power at one go, and this promotion may require more." He was prepared in his heart. More than 700 units of divine power seemed to be a lot, and maybe at most it would be enough to increase eight. The first magic pole once or twice.
Taking a deep breath and quickly calming down, Lu Sheng closed his eyes and pressed the deduction button consciously.
hiss...
There was a soft sound. The modifier quickly blurred.
breath...
two breaths... .
Ten breaths... ..
100 interest...
Countless black air shrank rapidly, rushing towards Lu Sheng's body.
The devilish energy in his body was tumbling violently, and then slowly compressed into drops of black liquid, which merged into blood in the blood vessels in his body and flowed along his whole body.
But the magic energy is different from other things, it is extremely corrosive, not to mention Lu Sheng's current purple black energy. The purple black liquid condensed from this devilish energy is far more lethal than the poisonous fire. It's obviously not a means of killing, but the essence of light and magic energy is already close to a big killer. So more recovery energy is needed.
As the magic liquid mixed into the blood circulation, Lu Sheng's whole body began to suffer from a large number of corrosion damages. The internal organs, flesh and blood, muscles, bones, and skin all suffered damages of varying degrees, but they also immediately recovered under the extremely high-speed self-healing ability. get well.
As time passed, a vortex of demonic energy gradually formed around Lu Sheng, sucking all the demonic energy in the surrounding air into his body, and the entire sealed space was not enough for the demonic energy in the air.
"This kid is wrong. He has sucked up all my magic energy, and he plans to go down and absorb more magic energy? Does he have such a large capacity?"
The King of Shadows in the altar on the upper floor was speechless.
His body was swimming around in the darkness, carefully sensing everything that happened on the lower floor through the gap.
The shadow king's body is actually a black shadow with a human face on it, which is his entire body.
"This aura....is the liquid of demonic energy....this guy....it's almost fatal! This is a huge power that only the devil master level is qualified to master. Without a tough enough body, a few breaths will kill you. It can explode the flesh alive!" The Shadow King was amazed while observing Lu Sheng.
The devil master is a stronger level above the devil king and ordinary soldiers. After the demon gas is transformed into liquid, the demon master can be regarded as the strongest existence among the demon clan.
He can now be 100% sure that the kid who absorbed his magic essence just now is not a human being, but an absolute pure high-level demon.
"Tsk tsk... How many years has it been, this is the first guy who wants to break through to the devil lord just after reaching the devil king level. I don't even think about it, even in the human world, why are there so many soldiers in command? As the original strength remains the same, it’s not impossible to break through, all those who want to break through are dead. I’d like to see how you die!” The Shadow King gloated and observed Lu Sheng.
The Demon Lord, that surpasses the Demon King, and is even an extremely powerful existence in the Magic Blade.
Such a level, is it so easy to break through
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"Soon... Soon... With this breakthrough, I will definitely be able to reach the level of a military commander!!" Lu Sheng manipulated the demon master magic liquid that surpassed the military commander, with a crazy look on his face.
"Only when you reach that level, you are qualified to be called true self-protection!" His eyes were firm, and he felt the wonderful changes in his body.
Because there was no comparison object, Lu Sheng didn't even know that he had already broken through to the level of holy soldiers, reached the level of military envoys, and reached the legendary level of demon kings. That is to say, the general commander in the eyes of ordinary people.
With the support of modifiers, his physical body is constantly changing towards a tougher and more powerful singular structure. The original genetic cell structure is collapsing in large numbers, and replaced with tiny cells that are many times smaller than the original to form a brand new body.
This kind of cells was born from the blood mixed with the magic liquid, and it seemed to have independent consciousness, and it spread crazily to Lu Sheng's whole body, to every corner.
They started to form again, a kind of tyrannical body based on the structure between the human race and the devil. Where it is really impossible to coordinate, it is filled with magic liquid condensation. Where there is a lack of power, the magic energy is burned and turned into purple-black magic flames to supplement power.
For the new cells, the magic flame after burning the magic energy, or poisonous fire, can't pose any threat to it. Just like the bioelectricity and endocrine produced by human beings, high temperature and high toxicity, for new cells, it is just a breeze blowing on the face, and the temperature is suitable.
As time passed slowly.
Lu Sheng began to feel extreme hunger and thirst in his body, and the magic energy was not enough... ..
He just sucked up all the demonic essence accumulated by the King of Shadows, broke through the demonic body, and deduced and broke through all the eight major demonic bodies to a level that even the ancestors of the Yuan Demon Sect could not imagine.
So he successfully broke through to the level of holy soldiers and entered the level of envoys, but this is already the limit, and the remaining demonic energy is not enough to support him to reach the level of demon masters.
You must know that it is the top level that even the King of Shadows yearns for, and his strongest heyday is still one step away from this level.
The distance of this step is a world of difference, an unimaginable gap.
But Lu Sheng didn't know it at all.
He just instinctively felt that the magic energy was not enough.
Standing up, Lu Sheng fixed his eyes on the direction of the altar. From that direction, he felt a huge amount of devilish energy pouring out from a gap under the altar.