Chapter 4828

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
After Zhan Xiu and others left.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and looked around at the bodies of thousands of witch demons.

No, to be exact, it's looking at the thousands of drops of blood essence floating above their bodies!

Or, to be more precise.

It's a whole twothousand drops of witch demon blood essence!

In addition to the 1000 witch demons, the 1000 witch beasts have condensed a drop of blood essence!

This is a huge surprise far beyond Chen Feng's expectation!

Every drop of blood essence is as bright as ruby.

There is an incomparably strong and surging force inside, which condenses in the dense.

Like a volcano about to erupt!

This kind of blood essence just condensed brings together the blood force, racial force and talent inheritance of their whole body!

Even, all cultivation!

Every drop is extremely terrifying and precious.

Chen Feng laughed and was very happy. He whispered to himself, "with these thousands of drops of blood essence, my great witch return to heaven skill can be improved to an unknown degree!"

"Will you break into the second level, and what kind of wizard body can you turn into?"

At this time, Fang wanjian's eyes were also sweeping at the 2000 drops of witch demon blood essence.

Suddenly realized: "Yan Changfeng, it turns out that your purpose is this."

Time is pushed back three hours ago.

Chen Feng stepped into the handsome account and said faintly:

"Marshal, it's time for me to repay your 700000 great deeds today."

"The day has come to witness that the two of us are by no means spies."

"The day when I hand you a certificate of investment is also coming!"

Fang wanjian suddenly got up, his face full of excitement.

He has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

He had said half a month before Chen Feng. By the time limit, he had guessed a little.

Chen Feng will definitely make a big move in half a month.

Today, this day has finally arrived!

He stared at Chen Feng tightly: "what are you going to do?"

Chen Feng smiled and leaned forward to say a few words.

Even Fang wanjian's heart Chengfu, after listening to these words, couldn't help but suddenly turn pale.

His face was cloudy and sunny for a long time, and then he calmed down and stared at Chen Feng: "what do you want, exactly?"

At this time, Fang wanjian finally knew what Chen Feng's purpose was.

He stared at Chen Feng, his eyes deep: "presumably, you need a lot of witch demon blood essence to cultivate?"

Chen Feng nodded faintly.

Previously, he bought the blood essence of those witches in the camp, and how could he hide it from Fang wanjian?

Fang wanjian shook his head, "those witch demon blood essence collected."

"The quantity is very small, and the quality is also low. Even if we harvest it for decades, I'm afraid it can't compare with today's harvest."

"Awesome, awesome!"

Chen Feng smiled: "it's still the blessing of the marshal."

He said leisurely, "marshal, remember the three conditions you promised me before?"

Fang wanjian naturally remembers clearly.

One of the conditions is that from today on, all the witch demon blood essence obtained in the camp belong to Yan Changfeng.

His heart was even more appalled.

"Yan Changfeng's scheming is really deep to the extreme."

"From that moment on, I was waiting for today."

He was also very greedy for the twothousand drops of witch demon blood essence.

But before, since he had promised Chen Feng, he would not break his promise.

Nodded heavily, "OK, these blood essence are yours."

Chen Feng laughed and waved. In an instant, 2000 drops of witch demon blood essence were collected by Chen Feng.

Turn around and walk to the depth of the camp: "then I'll leave first."

Fang wanjian also turned and left, but shouted:

"Tomorrow morning, everyone, gather outside the gate."

"In addition, hundreds of thousands of idle strong people outside the camp also brought them."

Chen Feng and Tiancan beast slave returned to the big tent.

As soon as the Tiancan beast slave came in, he immediately looked excited: "brother, you are really great."

"Twothousand drops of witch demon blood essence! And the level is not low!"

In Fang wanjian's eyes, this is Chen Feng's real purpose.

In the explanation that Chen Feng passed to Fang wanjian, this is also his real purpose.

But Tiancan beast slave knew that what Chen Feng said was only true, and all the causes and consequences were false.

If the cause and effect is false, will his purpose be true?

What is his real purpose?

At this time, a purpose of Chen Feng seems to have been exposed.

It seems that he is really in order to obtain enough cultivation resources, as Wan Jian said before.

His purpose is to let Zhan Xiu lead a thousand powerful witches and demons of the witch clan to come here to take the bait.

He was killed by himself to obtain the 2000 witch demon blood essence.

But is this really the case?

Is Chen Feng's purpose really so simple?

With a wave of Chen Feng's hand, the 2000 drops of witch demon blood essence of all levels scattered out.

"These things don't belong to me, but to you and me."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Feng smiled and spread his hand, and Dawu huitiangong appeared.

"You should also consider whether you want to cultivate this thing."

If it was someone else, Chen Feng would directly let him practice the great witch return to heaven skill.

But Chen Feng was a little uncertain about the beast slaves of the sky.

The race of Tiancan beast slave itself is really too special and excellent!

It felt that his body was close to the state of the natural divine body.

His talent is also good and incredible. Take his cultivation speed for example. At present, all the people Chen Feng sees can stabilize the head of the remnant beast slave in the cultivation speed, only themselves.

Besides, he has never seen anyone who practices so fast.

Even without deliberately cultivating anything, he has a very strong strength growth.

This makes Chen Feng a little worried.

"Will it be a bad thing for him if he is allowed to practice the great witch's return to heaven skill?"

Therefore, Chen Feng should ask what he thinks.

The Tiancan beast slave pondered for a moment and whispered, "I feel that my body has a lot of rejection against the great witch's return to heaven."

"But I can try."

Chen Feng nodded, "OK."

Then he sat cross legged.

Twothousand drops of blood essence were suspended in front of him.

Chen Feng gently breathed out, and the great Wu Huitian Gong worked quietly.

Instantly, dozens of drops of blood essence were absorbed into his body.

At the next moment, the body supported by these blood essence instantly turned into the body of the witch demon.

Simple, thick, tall and rough.

Chen Feng sat cross legged, in the Dantian, in the big witch blood pool, you are covered with a shallow layer of blood essence.

Of course, extremely shallow and thin.

It is estimated that there is only one knuckle deep.

Then, Chen Feng urged the great witch to the extreme!

In the Dantian, the blood pool is rolling!

Although it is a small pond, its movement is like the sea lifting waves! The blood whirled and turned into a huge vortex, and the huge suction surged madly.