Chapter 440 The battlefield and the war
When shadow magic, curse fragments, killing techniques, and blood clan secret techniques were constantly integrated into their own consciousness, Lin Feng was also feeling and devouring the soul of the three generations of vampire Lox. When the low voice that induces the soul and completely awakens the bloodthirsty and violent cells sounded outside the Demon Palace, it had been three days since the arrival of the abyss. After slowly opening his eyes, the strange color flashed in his eyes actually made people feel so strange.
Although only a few dozen hours have passed, Lin Feng felt as if he had spent a thousand years. Until today, he lamented how lucky he was to be able to kill Locks in London. Facing the thirteen third-generation vampires who were directly created by Cain, the achievements in the field of self have reached an incredible level. In terms of control of shadows, even the evil gods who control darkness and shadows cannot be compared with it. He also succeeded in the first sneak attack with his physical characteristics and strange means, otherwise it would be a situation of death without life.
After the trumpet sounds of the lords entering the battlefield, a large number of legions of high-level demons slowly walked from the Demon Palace to the gray ruins. The purple eyes of the Demons showed a terrifying look. The claws and claws at the tails of the four arms emitted extremely huge magic fluctuations. Under the command of these cunning and evil commanders, the elite warriors exude a violent and bloodthirsty aura and continued to pour into the battlefield.
Although the Brutal War Demons can barely be considered high-level demons and are even more standard main war members among the demons in bloody battles, under the command of the demon lords, they can only be regarded as low-level combat power for cannon fodder. Their only function is to use their bodies and flesh to attract the devils' firepower, and break through the enemy formation to make room for the main force.
The soul-serting demon, whose huge body seemed to be mixed with ferocious beasts and giant apes, slowly flew into the air under the slightest wings behind him that seemed to be unable to support his own weight. It was like a dark cloud covering the sky and a layer of black shadow on the earth. Their red eyes, which were shining with the light of the remaining fire, seemed to be able to penetrate each other's heart and absorb energy by just one glance.
When the demon legions under the lord rushed out of the Demon Palace and entered the gray ruins through the portal, the six-armed snake demon, which seemed to be a combination of a six-armed demon and a green-scale giant snake, slowly showed its figure. As military generals and strategic experts, their strategic thinking ability is almost only comparable to that of the Barlow Flame Demon.
Finally, the lords appeared with the imperial guards, which were almost entirely composed of Batto demons. The huge demon with two wings has always been the most standard demon form rumored in the main plane, including sheep head, sharp teeth, bat wings, sharp claws, snake tails, and the beheaded giant sword in his hand is a representative of his strength.
Now Lin Feng is no longer a demon who can only mingle on the edge of bloody battles. Naturally, he will not follow the demon king slowly to march down from the throne. After slowly walking down from the throne, his body in the dark pattern robe has become increasingly transparent and thin. When he walked out of the Demon Palace, only a faint blood shadow was left, and he dissipated between the world with his blood escape power.
The original five-day marching journey has now changed in a flash. The gray ruins are still in a dull and dark look, with dark soil, dead gray sky, and pale ghosts constantly floating in it, spreading despair and depression. The old ghosts are still selling those seemingly precious and powerful items.
Lin Feng is still quite interested in the goods of the old ghosts. Although the essence of these items is extremely cheap scrap copper and iron, at least in the gray ruins, they all seem to have similar effects to the real ones. This counterfeiting technology is undoubtedly very useful in fooling all things.
Imagine how wonderful it would be to have a worthless forged flame sword that could make the mercenary adventurers turn against each other, a forged ice crown that could provoke war between two countries, and a forged perfect crystal that could have caused those with weak will to fall.
Moreover, if this fraud technique can be applied to spell abilities and through special means, a creature mistakenly thinks that he really has such abilities in a short period of time, then he can more easily control these poor people who are eroded by the greed of desire. Thinking of this, Lin Feng showed his figure in the air and walked slowly to the ground in the void.
Although it looks only an ordinary human, the strange process formed by rugged blood, the extremely solemn blood demonic energy, and the extremely gorgeous robe of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and the powerful power that belongs only to the superiors. Under the pressure of the hideous demonic energy, the demons, winged demons, and Flo Demons around them all fled around in silent screams and howlings.
The old ghosts' reactions are different. Although they feel extremely dangerous and fearful from Lin Feng, this also represents the power that the other party has, which is definitely beyond their imagination. Therefore, although many old ghosts pack up their belongings and retreat and flee, many of them take the initiative to beat them up, which makes people sigh that interests sometimes have the temptation to sacrifice their lives.
"Sir, please take a look at these. They are all souls that die in regret and despair, many of which are fallen souls from the main plane."
One of the old ghost wives dressed in a mature beauty's skin said with a smile, "Faced with Lin Feng, they certainly did not dare to take out the fakes made of imitations to seek death, so the ones they hold in their hands are all the best souls collected from the battlefield of bloody battles.
"Oh? I didn't expect that there would be genuine products among you old ghosts?"
Lin Feng picked up the two of them casually and glanced at them.
After hearing this, the old ghost lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "Haha, how dare we deceive you? Of course, what we took out are good things that we have treasured for many years. These top-quality souls can only be obtained on the battlefield of bloody battles."
After Lin Feng nodded, he took out a purple crystal the size of a pigeon egg from his arms and threw it to the old ghost woman in front of him.
Although the old ghost didn't know what this purple crystal was, how could such a person carry with him be an ordinary item, so she bent and praised Lin Feng while hurriedly stretched out her hand to put the purple crystal in her arms. But as soon as she touched the crystal, she felt an irresistible sucking force coming from the crystal. Before she could scream and beg for mercy, she was swallowed into it along with the soul in her hand.
This scene shocked the old ghosts around. The few who originally wanted to come up were immediately scared and turned around and ran away. However, before they walked far, they stopped and looked at each other for a few times, but a few of them walked slowly over hesitantly...
Chapter completed!