Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth, breaking through the magic soldier, the field of blood.
As both sides retreated, countless corpses were left on the ground.
Black demonic blood seeped into the earth.
From a distance, it looks like a swamp, with a fishy stench reaching into the sky!
Qi Fan, who left with the large army, glanced regretfully.
What a pity, what a pity, such a waste of natural resources.
If you swallow them all, even if you can't break through the demon general, it won't be much different!
But no matter how reluctant he was to give up, he could only go with the army.
Otherwise, it is not a breakthrough, but a court of death!
It took less than half an hour to return to the camp.
But this time, Qi Fan not only entered the camp.
We were even assigned a separate tent!
This is a treatment that only the captain of the magic army has!
But there was no doubt!
After all, more than one demon soldier died in Qi Fan's hands!
The last minotaur soldier killed was the captain!
In the tent.
Qi Fan's body suddenly expanded for a moment.
But then it returned to its original appearance.
But the red magic patterns all over his body were gone.
And there was already a meat ball the size of a walnut in his heart.
In other words, it is the magic core!
From this moment on, the demon body has reached the level of a demon soldier!
A light red power appeared from the whole body, extending to about two meters around the body and then stopped.
Feel the power coming from the magic core.
Qi Fan was slightly surprised.
This is the world of blood?
But then he rejected this statement in his heart.
In perception, this is still somewhat different from my own inner world.
But overall the difference is not big.
It is more accurate to call it a domain.
No wonder Hicks admitted his mistake.
Before the breakthrough, I thought so too.
There are really too many similarities between the two.
And at the same time, the moment the magic core appeared.
Qi Fan also knew what race this demon body, or the Great Evil Demon Lord, was.
They are a race called ‘Gulan’.
The power of blood coagulation is also the blood inheritance of the 'Gulan' family.
You must know that although Qi Fan transformed into the demonic body of the Great Evil Demon Lord with the "Yuanshi Divine True Understanding".
But there is no memory at all, only power.
Even the techniques they practice are because the demons are born with them!
Yes! Every demon knows how to absorb demonic energy from birth.
Even as you improve your ‘realm’, you will become more and more perfect! You will become more and more adaptable to the current realm!
It can be said that each demon's technique is unique!
Even those of the same race are not the same!
It is also the most suitable for you! There is no one!
The demon's talent made Qi Fan extremely jealous.
Comparing the human race with it, no, it should be said that there is no comparability between the two!
After getting familiar with the power of the magic core.
Qi Fan slowly opened his eyes.
Two streaks of blood flashed in his eyes, disappearing in an instant.
He looked around his body and nodded with satisfaction.
This demonic body is even stronger!
Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside, "Bachel."
Qi Fan frowned slightly and ignored it.
But then the voice rang again, "Bachel!"
There was already a hint of anger in his voice.
Only then did Qi Fan remember that this was the name he blurted out before?
He couldn't help but smile, shook his head and walked out.
Looking at the demon soldiers wearing dark red iron pieces outside.
He said with a cold face: "What's the matter?"
The demon soldier looked at Qi Fan, his eyes full of fear.
"Follow me!" He said and turned around.
Qi Fan couldn't help but frowned when he heard this and did not follow.
At this moment, the demon soldier said without even turning his head: "The demon general wants to see you."
His voice was full of displeasure and he seemed to really not want Qi Fan to go.
Even my feet sped up a bit.
Seeing this, Qi Fan's brows became even tighter.
But after thinking for a moment, he still followed.
In just a few breaths, the two arrived in front of the largest tent located in the center of the camp.
The demon soldier shouted in great awe: "Lord Anluo, Bacher is here."
"Well, let him in." A deep voice came from the tent.
Don't wait for the demon soldier to speak.
Qi Fan had already taken steps to walk in.
As soon as he entered the camp, Qi Fan felt an aura as deep as an abyss pressing down on him.
He lowered his head to show awe and endured the terrifying power from the Demon General.
He gritted his teeth and said, "My subordinate Bacher is the Demon General!"
However, no answer was received.
The power became more and more dignified.
Qi Fan felt that both inside and outside his body were wailing.
The entire demonic body is trembling, this is a crushing attack in terms of strength!
Even the legs began to ooze congestion due to the tremendous pressure.
But Qi Fan still stood with his head lowered!
My heart roared, I can respect you because of your strength.
But I will never kneel!
Even if this is a demon body, it is impossible!
one breath
Two interest rates
Three breaths.
The time for tea has passed.
Qi Fan has become a bloody man!
The camp was filled with the smell of blood.
The Anluo Demon General sitting at the top had already removed his dark red armor.
The blue-purple demonic body was exposed, and the muscles all over the body were round and distinct.
It's like a pile of round cans.
At this moment, looking at Qi Fan who turned into a bloody man below, there was a slight chill in his eyes.
Just when Qi Fan couldn't hold on any longer.
Suddenly he said: "Bachel, right? Okay, please step back."
The pressure lingering in the big tent immediately dissipated.
Qi Fan couldn't help but staggered for a moment, his chest filled with murderous intent.
But he said respectfully: "Yes, sir."
He turned around and left, leaving two bloody footprints several inches deep where he stood!
Dragging his seriously injured body, he slowly walked out of the tent.
The demon soldier waiting outside looked like this.
A smile appeared instantly!
Weiwei stepped forward and said softly: "In Anluo City, the Demon General is the sky."
Qi Fan seemed oblivious, not even looking at him, and walked slowly past him.
This appearance made the demon soldier narrow his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
…
Returning to the camp, Qi Fan used the Evil Emperor's method to recover from his injuries.
Fortunately, the Anluo Demon General did not kill him, but only intimidated him.
It looked like the injury was serious, but it was just a loss of blood and the vital foundation was not damaged.
He knew in his heart that the intention behind it was exactly what the demon soldier said.
In this Anluo City, no matter who you are or how talented you are.
Everyone must surrender to the Anluo Demon General!
But, if you are polite to me.
Then this city lord, this king of Anluo is naturally you, the Demon General of Anluo!
But you want to subdue me!
Then 'Master Demon General', you... must make a breakthrough soon!
This chapter has been completed!