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Chapter 32 Bloody Battle

.The endless army of demons finally entered the gray ruins on the fifth day after leaving the military camp. As the name suggests, the gray ruins are gray, no other colors. Even demons of all skin colors appear so dark in this world. Unlike the bloody and violent abyss, this place is full of decay. Lin Feng felt that not only could not absorb any trace of energy from the air, but his own energy was also slowly benefiting from the body and dissipating in the air. Those weak demons were already extremely weak before officially embarking on the battlefield, but he didn't know at all.

As the loneliness field approached, the marching team slowly stopped, and some old women looked like an old woman, but their skin was blue, covered with pustules and rotten sores, a messy head, and an old ghost with wide eyes full of blood. These evil and cunning creatures gathered in front of the loneliness field and sold various items to both sides of the bloody battle. The demons were obviously not good buyers. Although some of them earned a lot of wealth, more were torn into pieces by the irritable demons, but they were still surrounded by various powerful creatures and selling various items, various powerful magic items, precious

The medicines and materials, but Lin Feng knew that the old ghosts did not have a real item in his hands. Although these items were filled with strong magic fluctuations here, they did have the power of the real ones, but once they left here and entered the lonely wilderness, they would all fail and turn into a pile of broken copper and iron. When those deceived demons bought treasures that were heavily inflated at the moment of danger, the fear, fear, and regret in their hearts were the favorite things of the old ghosts. After the battle, the old ghosts would come to collect these souls. A soul full of fear, fear, and regret could sell a lot of disaster coins.

It doesn't mean it's useless. Lin Feng bought a giant sword that is often qualified for only the Barol Flame Demon. This weapon with extremely strong negative energy fluctuations can instantly kill creatures that come into contact with. He waved it a few times and inserted it into the body of a chain demon in front of him. Fortunately, the chain demon, which was just now, burst out from the wound, and the whole body quickly melted into a pile of rotten meat. Although it will turn into scrap iron later, it is also a good choice to get an appetizer now. Killing is often alive here, but the scale is often not large. For fear of attracting the attention of others, Lin Feng just killed a few demons with similar strength as his own. However, those demons also increased the energy in Lin Feng's body by at least one-third.

After the time came, I walked towards the lonely field with all kinds of treasures I had just reached. As soon as I stepped into the red barrier in front of me, the decayed breath in the air suddenly became much stronger. Various corpses were paved into an endless dark gray land. This was the vastest layer of lonely field in the gray ruins, the only battlefield for bloody battles, the burial ground for countless creatures for billions of years, and the place where all things ended.

Compared with the chaotic army of demons in the abyss, the devils in the orderly camp seem so tightly and organized. The neatly arranged Baba golem's red city walls stand in the distance. It is hard to imagine that some devils who are good at casting are hiding behind and waiting for opportunities to move. However, although they are chaotic and disorderly, demons of the same level usually appear strong, and the devil's cunning mind is not very useful in bloody battles. Unlike the art of war on the main plane, since the first bloody battle in the abyss, the winner has never been decided since the victory or defeat. Both sides divide the troops into three groups, one by one to send them to death. This is the responsibility of the commanders, such as bait, ambush, etc., which cannot appear here, and don't think that the same people are allies. When you appear in front of the same people with scars, what is waiting for you will be chopping and killing. The only thing both sides have to do is kill and kill all creatures that block them.

As both sides approached, some powerful creatures were squeezed and impatiently bitten to attack the same kind around them. Creatures like Margot Throwers, which had ranged attack methods, have begun to throw magic attacks at the opponent's camp. The fireballs flying in bursts around them, and the blown-breaking wreckage can be seen everywhere. As both sides slowly approached various demons and demons began to release their own spells to the opposite side, splashing acid, black and purple light, and burning sea of ​​fire.

After the demon in front released a magic, both sides finally released it. Countless claws, sharp tails, and swords stretched towards each other frantically. Often, when a Baba Demon tear off the head of a small evil demon, before it could laugh out loud, countless claws were rushing to insert into its body. The devil who had just shown his power instantly turned into flesh and blood flying all over the sky with a "boom", and these demons were also exploded into minced meat by the flame released by the companions who could not be crowded from behind. Under the collision of dense sea-like teams, the creatures in front were either devils or devils, either being blown up, melted or torn, and almost instantly turned into minced meat. Many demons behind them trampled on their companions' corpses and rushed forward. These black pressures almost covered the entire lonely wilderness. Both sides of the war had to repeat this for dozens of days.

Lin Feng, who was consciously squeezing towards the edge of the mad demons, evil demons, and cowards, began to release the violent aura since he had entered the lonely wilderness. Here, the violent and bloody aura was surprisingly effective. It quickly turned the rot around into a large piece of red fog and poured into the bodies of the demons and demons around him. Only in the instinctive bloody battle after the complete frenzy can Lin Feng survive. The ability of writing magic is really unavoidable. Just a while later, Lin Feng, who had not used much strength, saw the light red fog constantly spreading around. In this place where killings had accumulated billions of years, Lin Feng's aura was like an instinctively luring out the endless murderous aura hidden in the decay, and instinctively penetrated into all the surrounding organisms.

Although there are all lower species such as Kouse Demons around, endless enemies keep attacking themselves from all over the place, and after tearing a coward, more demons are entangled, grabbing, and biting more and more front limbs and teeth. The surroundings become congested and unbearable, and then it is difficult to resist. The flames soaring into the sky turn all the creatures around into scorched corpses...

Lin Feng felt that every time he killed a creature, he would feel a comfortable force penetrated into his body, not to mention that after each release of the flame explosion, the energy that can be obtained in each killing in the abyss was only as strong as the one who was killed. However, in the bloody battle, every extra 10 creatures of the same level could be twice as powerful. There were many demons around him and began to evolve as he killed him. The taller he was and the sharp minions could not advance, but if he survived successfully, the energy accumulated in a bloody battle would be enough to advance to any small evil demon to the Bato Demon.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng mechanically repeated the sharp claws, pulled the opponent over and tore them all to pieces. After being bitten by the claws, he grabbed a demon or a devil from his side to suck blood. Under the bright red and bloody runes, the blood that kept coming from his claws allowed him to continue to persevere in this killing. Although the violent aura could not affect Lin Feng's mind, the demon's instinct and long-term continuous killing still made Lin Feng immersed in the killing more and more. The feeling of continuous improvement of strength made Lin Feng strongly desire to vent all spell-like abilities forward, but the mind that he kept holding reminded Lin Feng that he would have to die after doing this. After being surrounded by a large number of devils, he could only use spell-like abilities to rescue him.

After a long killing, although Lin Feng used his spell-like ability after being surrounded, he did not even have much time to take out the potion in the bloody battle, and it was even more impossible to restore his spell-like ability through rest. With Lin Feng only 3 fire explosion techniques left, and only two bottles of fatal damage healing potion remained in seven bottles of potions, but the long bloody battle is still far away from his return. Although Lin Feng has risen by more than 3 meters, the terrifying claws and huge demon wings all show that Lin Feng has become too powerful in this matter, but the strength in the bloody battle does not represent the chance of survival Zeng Jia. After becoming stronger, there will naturally be a stronger devil who regards you as prey. It can be said that the survival probability of the Barolo Flame Demon in the bloody battle will not be much higher than that of the cannon fodder level. Moreover, Lin Feng, who is immersed in the killing, has forgotten everything and is gradually moving away from the edge instinct towards the center.........
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