Yan Ling fantasy world

Just as the demon slave Ito Mogang, who was split into two, was about to rush towards Yan Ling'er at high speed, he suddenly felt the sudden increase in strength of the "young man" opposite him, as well as the terrifying smell of blood permeating his body.

Immediately he stopped moving forward. Amidst the dark black demonic aura, Itomo looked at the "young man" in front of him. The smell of blood displayed by the latter was comparable to the smell of corpses from the Rat Demon Corpse Soul Clan where the demon spirit resides.

It's even more disgusting.

Such a smell of blood is rare even among demons.

"Are you a human or a demon?"

Demon slave Ito Mo looked at the "young man" in front of him. The latter's face was covered with dense blood-red lines at this moment. Just like the power of the blood of the flame beast, there was a terrifying coldness and the smell of blood.

The aura of "young man" filled the air. And on the palm of his hand

, the moment Qingdi disappeared, two blood-red gloves were already attached to her delicate hands, exuding a strong smell of blood. Seeing the "young man" like this, as a demon,

He seemed to be trembling as he spoke like a ghost crying.

Is this kind of "young man" still a human being? Why is there still such a kind of suppression for him?

"Giggle...haven't you heard that demonization is risky?"

"It's useless to tell you this. The result is nothing more than death!"

Ye Qingyao, whose face was covered with blood-red lines, looked at one of the two demonic figures and said coldly, her words full of affirmation without any hesitation. The next moment, she held a blood-red glove, carrying it soaring into the sky.

With the smell of blood and the icy coldness, he headed directly towards a demonic figure not far away at full speed, without seeming to even glance at the other one.

In the dark black demonic energy, Demon Slave Ito Mo saw the "young man" in front of him like this. The demonic shadow split into two and immediately merged together. At this moment, he felt boundless fear. The name of the magic skill he performed was

For: Demonic Clone.

This kind of magic skill is also extremely rare among the demon clan, and because the demon clan has been dormant in Lingqu Continent for tens of thousands of years, the magic skill has long been forgotten, although a hundred years ago, there was a large outbreak of human demons in Anyang County

The war, but a hundred years have passed,

At that time, no one would do this. Nowadays, very few of the human race in Anyang County have seen a battle, and even fewer know magic skills. But who would have thought that the "young man" in front of him could actually

Come directly towards a demonic shadow.

And this demonic shadow is also where Itomo's demonic body is. When the demonic energy leaves the body, the strength of the body will naturally be reduced. However, because the demonic energy displayed is equivalent, the attack methods and power are also equivalent. From the perspective of ordinary people, it is the same as the demonic body.

It's the same as splitting it into two parts. How could the "young man" in front of me know him so clearly?

"Since the demon clone has been cast, why do they need to overlap?"

There was an extremely cold aura in Ye Qingyao's words, and the flame spirits around her were suddenly furious. On the two blood-red gloves, blood-red flames quickly emerged, lingering around the fists like burning flames.

On the suit, the originally extremely strong smell of blood became even stronger at this moment, and the blood-red flame-like inflammatory power suddenly gave off a terrifying cold aura. The world was under such inflammatory power.

During baking, the temperature seems to have dropped by half a minute.

The cold Ye Qingyao looked at the demonic figure not far away. The dense blood-red lines on his face seemed to be crawling inside, causing the flesh on his face to slowly protrude.

It was also when this cold voice and the chill of fire fell on Demon Ito Mo's perception that it was like a master announcing your death. Coupled with the creeping blood-red lines on the face of the "young man" in front of him, Demon Ito Mo couldn't help but feel...

Mo was extremely uneasy. Such terrifying and ferocious existences are rare among demons. Demon slave Ito Mo looked at the "young man" in front of him. The demon shadow in the center of the dark and dense demonic energy seemed to be stimulated.

Started shaking violently.

"Huh, it depends on your method, whether you have such power!"

"Magic Skill: Demonic Clone, Combine!"

"Magic Skill: Lock the World in Prison!"

Among the two demonic auras, two chains filled with dark black demonic aura suddenly emerged, drawing extremely mysterious scenes in the void, as if forming some kind of flame pattern. Finally, the terrifying demonic aura swept across the sky.

With all the postures, he rushed straight towards Ye Qingyao below. This kind of power was much more tyrannical than what he had used against Yan Ling'er.

Ye Qingyao below, as if he had never heard it before, looked directly at the demonic figure opposite, and a low, cold voice sounded softly.

"Fifth-grade spiritual skill: Lengyi Blood Meteor Pool!"

As soon as the voice fell, with the blood-red glove in Ye Qingyao's hand as the center, a blood pool filled with the overwhelming smell of blood spurted out from the glove, instantly filling the surrounding area nearly ten feet wide. Not only that, the size of the blood pool,

It is still expanding at an alarming speed, and the expanding blood pool and the surrounding flame spirits also begin to vibrate violently at this moment, slowly pouring into the blood pool.

The monstrous smell of blood also filled the entire collapsed suspended peak at an extremely fast speed.

The Flamers and Demon Slaves who were still fighting felt the overwhelming smell of blood. They paused for a moment as they looked at the battle in front of them, and their eyes gathered here involuntarily. On the side of the Optimus Pillar Square, there was a mouthful of blood that was dozens of feet long.

The pool emerged, and in the pool of blood, it was as if bones could be seen crawling.

Seeing such a scene, both the Flamer and the Demon Slave felt a sense of fear. Even Di Mo, who had reached the ninth stage of the Release Realm, was shocked when he saw this. The vibration of the flame spirits around the blood pool had already shown that

, such a blood pool spiritual skill will definitely not be lower than the fifth grade, but the power displayed is a bit stronger than his Gusen Demonic Palm.

The rapidly expanding blood pool is constantly soaking the surrounding rocks, ancient trees, corpses of flame beasts, corpses of flames, and many ancient historical objects of the underground world. However, when these items fall into the blood pool within a few breaths, they will

Become part of the blood in the blood pool.

But in the center of the blood pool, the thin and slightly frail girl still had fighting power in the center of the blood pool, like a blood pool that could melt everything, but it was like running water beside her, but it had no effect at all. At this moment, the girl's hair was already gone

With all their clothes down, the dense blood-red lines on their faces are still squirming. In such a scene, all the Flamers and Demon Slaves are like seeing terrifying monsters. People can't help but feel numb on the scalp. They are all rising.

rise.

When the demon slave Ito Mo, who was closest to the blood pool, saw this scene, his first reaction was to leave quickly. At this moment, he no longer had the courage to fight. Looking at the girl in the center of the blood pool, she was even more...

He is like the master of the demon clan, but he himself is like a kind and humble human being. But it is too late. At this moment, the magic skills have been launched, whether it is the magic shadow returning at a rapid speed, or the chain prison

All the attacks from the world left him with no way to retreat.

In an instant, the chained world carrying a strong attack of demonic energy arrived in an instant. However, when it was only a few feet away from the girl, two skeletal figures with white bones suddenly emerged from the blood pool. The skeletal figures holding the bones in their hands directly

He attacked towards the chain, but in an instant, the bones turned into powder and scattered in the blood pool.

However, the chain, which had been slightly reduced, was still rushing towards the girl. In the blood pool, several white bones suddenly came out, blocking the girl's face, holding the bones and attacking towards the prison world. The bones

Suddenly appeared again and again, but in

It turned into powder again and again, and it was like this. The attack of the chain finally stopped under the obstruction of dozens of white bones. The front end of the chain fell vertically and was submerged into the blood pool. In this way, it circled around.

The demon slave has amazing strength but cannot pull it out.

Under such an attack, the shadow with dark black devil energy completely entered the blood pool. The girl slowly raised her face covered with blood-red lines and looked at the shadow in the center of the dark black devil energy with a cold smile.

At this moment, it was slowly revealed, but the eyes of Itomo who fell in the center of the demonic energy were indeed as solid as before death, making the latter extremely frightened.

When the demonic shadow first entered the blood pool, the dark black demonic energy began to gradually melt away. This situation caused another dark black demonic aura not far away to suddenly let out a tragic ghost cry that resounded throughout the world.

. Such ghostly cries, as painful as cutting flesh, made the latter's demonic energy completely confused at this moment.

The girl in the center of the blood pool looked at the demon slave with chaotic demon energy, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "How about it, do you have such strength?"

As she spoke, the girl holding blood-red gloves moved in an instant, and the dozens of feet of blood pool surrounding her followed her figure and directly enveloped another demonic shadow on the opposite side.

, Demon slave Itomo, who was already suffering from the demonic shadow, seemed to be peeling off. In an instant, he saw himself submerged into the blood pool. His thoughts of fear instantly ignited, and a horrified roar also appeared at this moment.

.

"Devil, you devil..."

"Devil? Don't you think it's ridiculous that you demons can still say the word "devil"?"

"When you were ruthlessly devouring lives, did you ever know about demons? Aren't you the demons yourself?"

Ye Qingyao, who exuded resentment all over her body, revealed the devil every word like pearls. Yan Ling'er, who was still making a breakthrough, also woke up from his meditation. When he opened his eyes, he smelled the smell of blood all over the sky. At first,

He thought that the demons under the giant pillar had come out. However, when he saw clearly the girl with blood-red lines on her face in the center of the blood pool, his heart was violently shaken.

"Is this Ye Qingyao?"

Looking at the demon-like girl in the blood pool, Yan Ling'er's face was full of pain. How real this scene was. Didn't something like this happen thousands of years ago?

Yan Ling'er tried hard to recall everything that happened ten thousand years ago. The same demonization process, the same monstrous demonic energy stood in front of him, blocking everything for him, but it was also the same monstrous demonic energy that destroyed him.

Gu Luosheng, who had already woken up, looked at the painful expression on the face of the young man next to him and quickly helped the latter up.

"Yan Linger... Yan Linger... what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ling'er, who had just made a breakthrough, suddenly received such an impact. It was difficult to accept it for a moment. With Gu Luosheng's support, he slowly sat down. He looked at the girl in the blood pool in front of him. He had never seen the latter's appearance before, but she looked like this.

The scene was so real. Yan Ling'er finally began to slowly calm down his mood and thoughts. However, he didn't know that at this moment, Xue Jingyan, who was still fighting with the demon slave in the void, had blood flowing in her fox eyes.

All the flamers, demon slaves, and flame beasts looked at the demon slave Ito Mo who was making a miserable roar in the center of the blood pool, but they all did not dare to take action. Even the demons of the demon clan who had arranged the phantom demon array not far away also did not dare to take action.

Just like this, like this, Demon Slave Ito Mo gradually melted into the blood pool in the eyes of everyone.

"ah!"

"Ah! Ah!!!"

Miserable roars continued to sound in the center of the blood pool. In a moment, a demonic shadow turned into nothingness in the blood pool, not even the residue was left. The other demonic shadow was obviously the demon slave Ito Mo.

The demonic body is located, but,

In the same way, the rich dark black demonic energy gradually melted away, and the skinny figure slowly appeared in front of everyone at this moment. In the end, only half of Ito Mo's body was still alive with a look of fear on his face.

Outside the blood pool.

The instant death approached made the demon slave Ito Mo feel infinite fear, and he screamed for help while blurting out his cry for help.

"Lord Demon Spirit, save me..."