The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-nine chapters

Among the magical grounds.

Ning Qi does not know that there is a demonic level that is more powerful than Dao Yan Xianhuang, waiting for him.

At this moment, he is suffering endless pain, fighting the magic of rushing into the body!

The raging magic, mixed with the will of the original demon level, madly poured into Ning Qi's body.

Washing every meridian in Ningqi, every cell, tearing, healing, tearing, healing, and so on!

Every time, Ning Qi can feel his physical strength, and gradually increase under this terrible magical body.

At the same time, his ears kept echoing, "The flesh... the flesh..."

"If you want to be physically, give me more magic! If you just do this, stay here and stay here forever!"

Ning Qi laughed in the heart.

He knew that the surviving will can sense his thoughts at the moment.

really!

The magic gas seems to be irritated, and the magical vortex in the sky has once again grown to three or four percent, and madly poured into Ningqi.

"puff!"

A spurt of blood, Ning Qi immediately stabilized the mind, the pain of the half of the magic body, added a few points, but in contrast, the physical strength of this half of the body, with the enhancement of magic, to faster The speed is increasing.

"Ha ha ha!"

Ning Qi Yang Tian laughed, "You can bear this point? Not enough! Continue! Come again! Let me see where your limit is!"

"Ants……"

A roar blew in Ning Qi's ear.

With a bang, the magical vortex in the sky rose several times directly, and everyone outside the magical land saw a horrible color on his face.

Just the magic land is shrinking at an inch by inch, but now it is a reduction of one foot and one foot. If this continues, it will take a few months, the magic land will disappear, and everyone will lose a place to practice. .

"What is there, it’s so crazy to take the magic of this place, **** it!"

Many Mozus intended to enter the Devil's Land every few hundred years for the next thousand years. You can follow this situation. This will be the last time they entered the Devil's Land!

Therefore, the culprit that led to such a change in the magic land is being strongly cursed by countless demons!

"The speed has increased by a few points. If it is really a secret treasure, then the order of this secret treasure is probably already a real magic weapon!"

The demons looked at the changes in the magic land, and their minds turned sharply, and a greedy color suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Magic weapon!

This is at least the secret treasure that can be possessed by the demon level. A real magic weapon, the lower order, can play a very terrible battle. The ghosts have been practicing for so long, and the secret treasure used is just close to the devil. But there is a huge gap compared to the real magic.

Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a terrible turmoil in the land under their feet. Before this turmoil, even if there is a demon level, it can be seen everywhere. Ordinary devils can have magic devices. After the turbulence, the devil level The above existence, all died, the magical instrument has become extremely rare, and occasionally one or two artifacts unearthed from ancient times, will cause a violent storm, countless demons exist to compete, and even the demon level may also be shot.

There may be a magic weapon unearthed in the magical land, and the news has not yet spread, and the demons are suddenly overjoyed.

The lingering afterglow captures the flash of joy in the face of the demons, and immediately evokes the voice of the virtual imaginary voice: "When you go back to inform the tribe, you can say that the magic land may be unearthed."

The illusion of the emptiness of the faint glimpse, a step by step, moving back and forth.

"Where are you going?"

The demons suddenly turned and looked at the spirit of the virtual.

"Ghosts and adults, they didn't go anywhere."

Ling Xuize's face showed a hint of laughter.

"That's good."

The demons smiled and turned to continue to pay attention to the magic land.

Lingxie Zeduo back is all cold sweat, helplessly looked at the spirit of the sky, the spirit of the sky slightly shaking his head, there are demons, they want to quietly communicate only fear that nothing is possible, then stay here, look Seeing the change of the magic land is not caused by the magic weapon.

.........

Among the magical grounds.

The surviving will seems to be really irritated. After a roar, the magical power that has poured into Ningqi has increased by dozens of times.

A blood arrow spurted out of Ningqi's mouth, and the half of the magical body poured in because of this terrible magical power, and became extremely embarrassing!

The black cockroach continually swims under the skin, and Ning Qi's physical strength is madly rising, many times faster than before.

“Hey! Congratulations to the host for 10,000 points!”

"Hey! Congratulations..."

The system's prompt tone suddenly sounded, and Ning Qi, who was suffering from severe pain, gave a slight glimpse, and then the smile on his face was more brilliant.

"Ha ha ha! Not enough, hurry up! I heard that you are a demon, it is a means of being a god, is it so low?"

"Ants……"

“Hey! Congratulations to the host for 10,000 points!”

"Ding!"

The place where Ning Qi is located is almost confined by the magical spirit, and he is wrapped tightly in it. The crazy magic gas flows into Ningqi body, tempering his magic body, and the magical layer of the demon ancestor The layer rises, and the system's sweet tone also sounds again and again.

Originally, Ningqi advanced eight robbers and creators, and needed a whole hundred million creation points. In a short while, he added hundreds of thousands to him!

As long as the magic is constant, his creation point can be increased indefinitely. For Ning Qi, it is an unexpected surprise.

"Perhaps, I can take advantage of this opportunity to hit the world of eight robbers!"

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed through a fine man, and the intense pain from the magic body was now negligible in Ning Qi’s view.

Can you improve your strength and how can you hurt?

Soon, the time passed for seven days, and the big magic land has also shrunk a lot. The magical powers that have been lost are now completely swallowed by Ning Qi. The strength of Ning Qi’s body is stronger than before entering the magic land. More than a few times!

"Ok?"

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and he realized that the magic seemed to have weakened!

"How? Can't you? If you want my body, you have to use your full strength. Do you want to be a joke among the demons?"

"Ants!!"

The magic gas is raging again.

"That's it! Come again!"

A month later.

"Can't you? You must not let me look down on you. As the will of the demon, you should have the dignity of the devil!"

"Ants!"

"Ah! It's so comfortable! You add strength, my body is yours."

Ning Qi’s eyes showed a smile, and it was a habit to tease this remnant will during this time.

After more than two months of engulfing, the magic land is less than the previous one-tenth size. These lost magical powers have entered Ningqi, and his creation point has reached a total of 70 million points, 100 million away. The mark is not far away.