Wild forest, core land, demon nest!
The dark air around the demon prophet became more and more intense, and finally a human figure condensed behind him.
Lord magic!
"Lord, here you are
The demon prophet was so overjoyed that he did not expect that he could summon the Lord. He quickly pointed to Zhang Ziling and said, "Lord, he is Poof
Half of the prophecy, the Lord gave him a slap and slapped him hard on the chest!
Bang!
The demon prophet suddenly vomited out a large mouthful of blood, the blood vessels in the body burst one after another, and the bright red blood dyed the red clothes thoroughly.
Soon, the expressionless demon lord grabbed the head of the demon prophet with his hand and began to mercilessly absorb the power of the demon prophet.
"Lord, Lord? What are you doing? "
The demon prophet did not expect this, his expression changed dramatically, and he cried out in a hurry.
"Trash, don't move."
The voice of the Demon Lord was extremely cold and had no emotion at all.
And the Demon Lord has a blood pressure on the demon prophet, which makes the demon prophet dare not have any resistance at all, and can only let the demon lord absorb his power.
All the demons in the demon nest were confused. They only knew that the demon prophet had summoned a man to come out, and then they were sucked dry by their own summoners
What is this operation?
Under the incredible eyes of the demons, the demon prophet was drawn most of his strength from the demon lord, his body became extremely dry and flat, and his breath had already fallen down the holy level, and was still descending.
On the contrary, the breath of the Demon Lord is getting stronger and stronger, which seems to have reached the middle level of Taoism and God!
"Lord, I can't do it Please, spare my life
The demon prophet cried weakly, and his face was full of fear. He could clearly feel that his life was passing by.
"It's interesting..." Zhang Ziling saw the realm of cultivation in the rising master of magic, but also did not have a little interest.
The master of the demon that he killed before said that his purpose of spreading demons to the mainland was to conquer the great wasteland and make it his own territory.
In fact, Zhang Ziling still felt that what the Demon Lord had done was just a meaningless thing. What if he ruled the world?
The universe is so vast that the great wilderness is only in a corner. If you are willing to live here, I'm afraid you will never be able to step into the next realm and end your life.
But
Judging from the current behavior of the demon lord, Zhang Ziling seems to understand the master's abacus.
Wantonly release demons to devour the creatures in the great wilderness, let them constantly improve their strength, and then they can be absorbed by distraction
Finally, it is not a big problem for the noumenon to absorb all the powers of distraction and gather the power of all living creatures in the great wilderness to break through to the highest.
In fact, it's like sacrificing blood to the whole wasteland to enhance one's strength.
However, because the land of great wilderness is too large, and there are some strong local people in the land of great wilderness, the master of magic can not swallow up fat people in one mouthful, so he can only choose to create the race of demons to slowly map it out.
Ten thousand years is just a nap time for those who are extremely strong in Taoism. It is already very capable for the Demon Lord to create a big race second only to Terrans and demon clans in the vast wasteland.
"It seems that this guy is still ambitious. I underestimated him."
Zhang Ziling murmured, raising the status of the Demon Lord in his heart a little bit, marking him as a person worthy of attention.
Zhang Ziling did not prevent the Demon Lord from swallowing the demon prophet. After waiting for a long time, he saw that the demon lord absorbed the power of the demon prophet.
At this time, the demon prophet also completely turned into a corpse, completely without the breath of life. Before he died, he still had the extreme fear on his face.
To his death, he did not have the courage to revolt against the Demon Lord.
Perhaps, since he was created, it has been a tragedy.
It's hard to get through the weakest period. I think I can shine under the master, but at my peak, I'm taken as my nourishment
It's sad to think about it.
What's more sad is that when the demon lord's distraction just came, his strength was not as good as that of the demon prophet. In the end, the demon prophet could only be manipulated by the Demon Lord.
The demon lord mercilessly threw the corpse in his hand to one side and glanced around him indifferently. Finally, he put his eyes on Zhang Ziling and asked, "are you forcing him to call on the human beings of this seat?"
"Oh? Are you not afraid of me Zhang Ziling could not help laughing at the indifferent attitude of the Demon Lord. "The guy who can summon you here must have explained my situation to you. Now you have absorbed that guy, and you don't pass the middle level of God. Where is the self-confidence
"How can I believe it if it's just a piece of rubbish?" The Demon Lord looked at Zhang Ziling and said with a sneer, "in this vast wasteland, I know only a few Daoji. If there is an external Tao coming into this world, I will also feel it.""In this seat you know you, you don't belong to any of them."
"That is, people who can threaten us are sleeping now. Although we don't know what means you cheated that waste, we can be sure that you are just a God at most."
"We don't even have to do our best to deal with you bravado!"
"I like your tone." Zhang Ziling laughed, his eyes were full of banter, "confident guys, always worthy of praise."
The Demon Lord did not respond to Zhang Ziling at the first time. He glanced at the demons in the demon nest and said to himself, "just as the demons in the Wanlong empire will act, it is estimated that they will lack manpower next, so it is good to assimilate the demons here into demons."
"Swallowing a dragon empire will not cause too much attention."
The fate of the demons was determined without authorization. Only when the Lord of the demon looked at the Ziling, he said, "indigenous people, the level of life of this seat is higher than yours. Even if you are in a state with this seat, you are still a dog, understand?"
"Your attitude of talent makes us very unhappy. Indigenous people should have the appearance of aborigines. In the face of the existence of high-level life, they must be only acceptable."
"This is what we are here to teach you."
The voice fell, and the massive black gas was surging from the main body of the evil object, and turned into a giant black claw and grabbed it to Zhang Ziling.
From the beginning to the end, the devil is a kind of attitude of staying high and low, and Zhang Ziling is not regarded as a person at all.
He has been in the great wasteland for thousands of years, and has seen many secrets of the land. He knows that there are many means in the world to make people burst out far beyond their own strength for a short time. He has also met many false minded Taoist and God powerful people.
In his view, Zhang Ziling can frighten the prophet of evil things, relying on that secret skill.
Where are so many poles in this world?
"Die, darling!"
The devil laughed at him. The Giant Claw had reached Zhang Ziling and broke the space!
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