With a muffled groan, Long Feng's limbs and bones were shattered by thousands of purple beams, and they fell softly around his body. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth. The mental attacks issued by the twelve advanced demons almost made Long Feng feel insane, and their mental energy, which did not exert too much force, almost completely destroyed Long Feng's meridians.

A female demon with two long golden horns on her head and a delicate small horn on her forehead that looked like white jade. She had an evil and beautiful face and a very hot figure. She was dragging two golden bat wings behind her and shook her head and walked over, kicking Long Feng into the black pond thirty meters away. Her pupils spread, her face was pale, and she had almost no complete bones on her body. She didn't struggle at all, and she just sank like this.

Slowly, the other eleven high-level demons came over, squatting or standing by the pool, and a guy with faint silver skin all over his body said boredly: "It's easier to kill this kid than to kill an ant. At least the ant is much smaller than him, and you have to spend your eyes to find it. I said, when will we play with him? My time is precious, and the group of bastards below have just paid me a group of beauties in character. I want to go back and enjoy it."

The female demon who kicked the flying dragon wind snorted coldly, knocked him away for hundreds of meters with her palm, and hit him heavily on the wall covered with magic circles, and said coldly: "Ghagen, I can cut off a part of your body and send it back to enjoy those beauties, but you still have to stay here, unless you want your entire family to be replaced by others." Ghagen did not dare to say a word, and ran over quickly to smile and said, "Hehe, Lord Testier, I don't mean to complain...I."

A guy with thirteen long black horns growing on his head and his whole eyes resembled a black crystal yelled impatiently: "Damn it, Cohagen, shut up. Otherwise, I'll dig out your energy and nucleus and eat it. We're much luckier than the other 348 unlucky guys."

The demons subconsciously turned their heads to look at the underground cave, and sat cross-legged in the corners of the surrounding walls, injecting all the energy into the black pond. They were like zombies without consciousness, shrugging their shoulders and not daring to say anything more.

The water in this pond is a viscous black liquid, emitting a strong smell of blood. At the same time, a trace of black demonic energy floated out from the surface of the pond. Because of its existence, the temperature of the entire underground cave dropped to nearly absolute zero degrees. The extremely cold and cold breath came out of the pond.

At this moment, Long Feng, whose spirit and body were seriously injured, was lying at the bottom of the pond, and thick red fibers wrapped around him, slowly injecting the energy essence of the 348 advanced demon gods into his body. The damaged tissue was quickly repaired, and then some of the cells were carefully converted into pure energy states, crystallized instantly, and re-formed Long Feng's body...

A hoarse voice full of wildness and animal desires, the soul of this blood pool shouted in Long Feng's ears: "Burn, the truest hope in your heart... Do you want power? Do you want wealth? Do you want endless beauties?...Tell yourself, what exactly you want, what you can get, why can't you get? Tell yourself, tell yourself, what exactly you want... Look, the flames of slaughter reflect the whole sky red, the lowly blood of humble creatures pollute the entire earth, and the ugly souls of the enemy disrupt the peace of the universe... Wonderful picture, how wonderful... You have noble blood and powerful power, why don't you let your real hope guide your path?"

Long Feng's two mouths slightly raised upwards, revealing an extremely cold and grim smile. I don't know how many times the "demon energy" that has been enhanced is running wildly in his body, absorbing all the dark power of this blood pool.

In order to quickly become Dragon Feng, Yang Wei used thousands of warehouse gold coins to buy the Dark Dragon King, forcing a thousand three-headed demon dragons to give away one-third of the demon blood in his body... As for Dragon Feng, if Yang Wei had not made trouble in the middle, no matter how powerful the energy burst, it would be impossible for a person to be sent to the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

At this moment, the blood essence of the demon dragons was slowly being sucked into the body by Long Feng. Long Feng's skin began to evolve rapidly towards the realm of dragon scales that are not afraid of physics and ordinary magical blows... At the same time, Long Feng's nature, the suspicion, coldness, and extremely lust of the dark dragon clan were slowly integrated into the depths of Long Feng's thoughts.

Yang Wei suddenly brought a few younger brothers from the past. Now the big head of his demon palace appeared in the cave. Twelve sober high-level demon gods knelt down on the ground. Yang Wei licked his lips and said with a wicked smile: "That's right, my descendants should be like this... You train him well, I don't want my descendants on earth to be just GameOver, and one more must be left."

None of the people dared to interrupt, and Yang Wei suddenly smiled slightly: "Did that old guy, did you think of any strange tricks to play with those idiots? Hum, hum, I'll go to his place to see you, you will serve you honestly and respectfully. Otherwise, I will have to be poisoned by billions of great universe centuries, and then you will be dissipated and your body and spirit will be destroyed." After a flash of fingers, Yang Wei and his people disappeared.

Suddenly, a swell of rolling inside the blood pool, and the dragon wind shrouded in a black light ball and soared into the sky. Just as it was approaching the top of the cave, the black light in both eyes shot out more than ten meters and shot at Diste.

The golden wings of Distel quickly protected his head and face and disappeared from the spot. The floor where he was standing was strengthened by magic energy, the floor that was said to be a hundred times harder than diamond, was shot out by the energy flow from Long Feng's eyes and two small holes with black smoke.

Including Ghagen, the other eleven male demons quickly dodged away, sadness, anger, hatred, fear, lust, greed... all kinds of different spiritual waves mixed in the powerful spiritual energy and attacked the dragon wind.

While using his own thoughts to resist the negative emotions that surged up like the tide and the so-called "insignificant" power emitted by the demon gods, Long Feng brought out hundreds of afterimages, chasing Tistel. The two of them had sharp roars of wind, and the slightest qi of air broke through the air made the entire cave slightly shake.

There is no such move as the so-called "Demon Killing Fist", it is entirely the instinctive movement of one's body. How to hit the opponent as hard as possible according to the recent trajectory, the fastest speed, and the heavyest speed of the body. The strength of the muscles, the strength of the demonic energy in the body, and the speed of the brain reaction determine the final result of the two's battle.

Thirty-three punches with a small arc of heavy punch hit Disteer's chest. Disteer quickly teleported behind Long Feng, and a sharp golden nail popped up from his fingers, bringing up a trace of purple light and slashing towards Long Feng's neck.

Long Feng turned around, his knees were fierce, and he pushed towards Distele's lower abdomen with a very unkind manner. His right hand grabbed her left chest in a claw shape. Looking at the burning black flames, no one would believe that Long Feng grabbed it to take advantage of it. This claw was enough to capture the heart of an ordinary demon dragon.

A powerful mental attack suddenly broke through Long Feng Siganeng's defense and blasted into his brain.

Long Feng's seven orifices spewed out a stream of blood at the same time, his body was a little slower, and hundreds of deep bone-deep scars appeared on the upper body. At the same time, Disteer's left fist gently swept out, and thousands of purple energy beams swept out, knocking Long Feng's muscles and bones to shatter, falling hundreds of meters, and falling straight towards the blood pool.

Tisther quickly waved his wings, caught up with Long Feng's body, which was still in the air, grabbed Long Feng's lower abdomen with one claw, and brought up a ball of blood. Then he kicked Long Feng's head. With the sound of bone shattering, Long Feng fell into the blood pool extremely quickly.

Tisther folded his hands together, and a ball of light that seemed to be a purple light hit hard. Black and viscous blood soared into the sky, and blood beads splattered everywhere. From the flying liquid level, you can see that almost all the blood and flesh on the front of Long Feng's body were wiped out by this blow, only the white and miserable bones were exposed.

Tisthal roared at the eleven demons responsible for mental attacks next to him: "Which bastard is you attacking with lust? It actually made the boy look forward to me, and he said, who attacked him with that kind of damn mental attack."

Ghagen stood up with a little trembling: "I'm sorry, I just suddenly wanted to try this kid's resistance to sexual desire, but in fact the effect was not very good."

Tisthal punched him hard on the head and roared angrily: "What do you mean is that I am not charming enough? Can't even attract such a kid?" Ghagen ran away obediently with tactfulness.

The two guys with rigid faces, tall figures, and black smoke were shrouded in their bodies, silently communicating with their brain waves.

"Tistel won't be qing anymore, right?"

"It's possible, after all, I'm not sure how many trillion-dollar universe centuries are old. No man dares to touch a piece of her hair. This kid has been touching her these two days...hehe."

"Damn it, if this kid really got into Testal, I would really envy... the complete dark demon body, if I could get Testal's virgin... my magic power could at least triple."

"Shut up, that kid is not a person we can offend... Commander Stine is such a powerful person, and he is also fooled by the current commander. Are you looking for death? The current commander is the person the Demon King trusts the most. His descendants can completely destroy our family in just one sentence. It is best not to mess with him... Hum, Hum, Hum, we are happy to see her suffering. How many years have you been bullied by her?"

The two of them smiled happily in their minds.

Long Feng's broken body slowly sank to the bottom of the pool, and the soul made of magic cheered and welcomed Long Feng's return. He hugged Long Feng happily, "Do you want to defeat that woman? Do you want to rape her? Use the most primitive hope in your heart, destruction, hatred, jealousy, anger... endless battles and killings. Evil, conspiracy, frame-up, promiscuity... all the deepest hopes, let your demonic energy be improved to the point where you can conquer that woman."

The essence of the infinite amount of blood pool was injected into Long Feng's shattered body in an instant, and in an instant, it grew a stronger body than before. Long Feng opened his eyes widened in the blood pool, allowing the black blood to flow on his eyes, and a strange black light emitted from his eyes. The original shawl was found to have grown to the waist and danced wildly behind his head with the turbulence of the blood pool. The white skin with a slightly yellowish color had been completely transformed into a very cold pale white luster, like aged ivory. The well-proportioned muscles were protruding one by one, as if they were replaced by muscle mass carved out of steel ingots, slowly squirming on the body, showing infinite force.

He opened his mouth very comfortably and sucked a mouthful of cold blood of the demon dragon. The fire in Long Feng's body seemed to be poured with a bucket of oil, and it was burned directly from the body. The black flame penetrated the entire blood pool and evaporated part of the demon dragon's blood. The black steam was sucked in by him as he slowly rose. He roared comfortably to the sky, and a ferocious breath like a beast-like beast enveloped the entire underground cave. The twelve awake demon gods all trembled slightly, not because of the power emitted by Long Feng, but because of his evil face, long black fluorescent hair, arrogant momentum, and deep evil and dark application, they were completely the ones they were afraid of.

Long Feng gently raised his right palm and slowly pressed it down. The blood pool covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters was instantly qi. All the blood mist was opened and he opened his mouth wide and sucked into his body. As well as the evil soul, it was digested and turned into a part of his body structure.

Long Feng suddenly flashed in front of Disteel and punched her lower abdomen. The violent fist force flew over Disteel, who was not wary of at all, to the end of the cave and hit the wall heavily. Disteel roared angrily: "You bastard, dare to attack me, but unfortunately your current strength cannot even hurt my hair." He waved his golden wings frantically and attacked Long Feng.

A slender finger suddenly appeared in the void, and with a light bounce, Distele's body suddenly stopped in the air. Then a small ball of air exploded on her body, blowing her away for more than fifty meters. A mouthful of purple blood was sprayed out from her mouth, and her hands and feet were twitching, unable to move.

A man with an impeccable face, a perfect figure, wearing a long black cloth robe, appeared quietly in the cave with Yang Wei, and said coldly: "Tistel, do you dare to attack me?"

The eleven demons next to him knelt down with trembling all over his body. Diste trembled and quickly got up, kneeling on the ground. The 348 demons next to him took back the power he injected into the blood pool. Opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to kneel down.

Long Feng looked at the man coldly and licked his lips and said, "You are the so-called dark demon king, the leader of the entire demon god clan?"

The man said softly: "Yes, I gave myself a name, Costalon de Sbitt, which is more in line with your human habits, right?"

Long Feng tsk his tsk a few times and said, "You are the second most important among all the bosses, and it doesn't look very good."

Yang Wei suddenly turned a jar of wine next to him, took a few sips, and laughed strangely. Spit smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

Long Feng said simply: "Tistel seems to be coming to hit me, it has nothing to do with you. Did you... do you hit her on purpose or are you really confused?"

Spitt smiled strangely and said, "I haven't taught anyone a lesson for a long time. Just find an excuse to see the blood. Haha, your special training has been completed, although it still has no strength and can barely save your life. Tell me, what do you want now? I can satisfy your three wishes."

Long Feng pondered for a while and said quickly: "First, I want Testal, she is the so-called complete dark demon body, I need her to improve her strength. Second, give me something that can guarantee that I will do whatever I want in the world. Third, you understand what I know."

Spit said carelessly: "No problem. From now on, Testal and her family are your private slaves. She dare not go against any of your will." He gently stretched out his hand, pulled out a small piece of black, crystal-clear and exquisite crystal from the fluctuating space, threw it at Long Feng, embedded in Long Feng's forehead, and disappeared into his skin. He smiled strangely and said: "This is the most precious magic crystal among my thirteen secret treasures. As long as you practice hard, you can increase your power to an incredible level, and even... may be close to me. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it, so I'll just give it to you. Don't worry, no one can take it away."

Except for Yang Wei who was also drinking with a strange smile beside him, all the other demons were simply red with their eyes and almost looked at Long Feng without any leakage. The original Mo Jing, which ranked first among the thirteen secret treasures of Spit, was easily given to Long Feng. Several guys were already thinking about whether to ask their relatives under their command in other spaces to come and serve allegiance to Yang Wei. Obviously, it was because of him that Spit gave his favorite thing very generously. In comparison, the entire family of Thistel was not even as good as garbage.

Spit's figure slowly disappeared from the spot, leaving behind his laughter and said, "As for your third wish, I have guessed a long time ago... Power, the right above everything... Haha, if your strength is enough, I will let you take the position of that person."

Long Fengxin put away the breath on his body with satisfaction. Yang Wei walked over with a strange smile. The two of them smiled evilly and hugged each other tightly. Yang Wei suddenly punched Long Feng back more than three meters, and shouted: "Damn it, put on his clothes and talk to me again. My little brother is so tall. Do you laugh at me?"

A black robe appeared out of thin air, Long Feng quickly put it on, pulled up Diste, who was still kneeling on the ground with one hand, and quickly chased Yang Wei out of the underground cave.

June 8, 2510

Long Feng was lying comfortably on a large chair, and Testal, who put away his wings and the horns on his head, gently massaged his shoulders. Yang Wei was lying on a chair opposite, and more than a dozen beautiful witches were massaged throughout his body in great attentiveness.

Yang Wei smiled evilly and said, "How is it smelling?"

Long Feng said irresistible: "Yes, it's OK to actively invade a woman for the first time. It's much more comfortable than being pulled into the water by that girl for no reason last time."

Yang Wei said seriously: "Your strength is much stronger now than when I was on Earth before, but, well... it will not be of much help to your future affairs. Although you have obtained the magic crystal of that old guy Spit, your energy can't activate it at all now. You can only treat it as a relatively powerful weapon, and it will not be of much help."

Long Feng said lightly: "I know, and I also cannot bear too powerful power in my current body, otherwise I will directly break my body and die, right?"

Yang Wei nodded and said with a smile: "I have encountered this kind of problem before, but it is not a big problem. In short, in this special training, you have strengthened your mental strength and physical strength. Even if you absorb the most primitive demonic energy in Distele, it will not be of much help to you. It is very hard for a human to completely transform into a demon. I can be regarded as a genius demon, and it took me so long to get used to their lifestyle. Don't mention you, a gentleman who has cultivated a great man since childhood. If you want to truly understand the spirit of demonic path and exert the strongest power of the demon god, you are still far from it."

Long Feng nodded, gently flicked his fingers, stroked a few handfuls of Diste's face, and said with a smile: "Sbit trusts you very much, why?"

Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "He has lived alone for so long. Although he does not need feelings or any material enjoyment, he is very happy that he occasionally flatters someone. Those other guys are so scared that they die when they see him. Who dares to ask him to drink, chess and brag about women all day long? Apart from you, I am a genius, there is no other one in the entire Three Realms. Especially when he has poor alcohol taste, he causes trouble when he gets drunk, and I take many ugly things... You understand, huh?"

The smile on Long Feng's face became stiff and he guessed his head. He didn't expect that Spit was particularly valued by Yang Wei, and even allowed him to use particularly despicable means to seek the position and power of the space commander. It was so incredible...

Yang Wei calculated his fingers and said with a chuckle: "You have five days to grab a spaceship from the territory of the 'Dark Gods' and escape back to your own territory. Faster speed, otherwise your grandfathers and my grandson will really use zha medicine to settle accounts with the Long family. How to make up lies? I don't need to teach you now, right?"

Long Feng smiled faintly and suddenly popped up his finger. The black demonic energy hit a poisonous wind bird that was more than three meters long in the sky, shattering it and said easily: "I know."

Yang Wei nodded: "Finally, I warn you that how to maintain a human heart in the heart of the demon and improve your state of mind to a level that is sufficient to match your own strength is the most important. A demon heart that kills indiscriminately can only be the lowest level soldier in the demon world. For example, Spit debated with nine bosses in the Buddha world for three days three years ago, and his Buddhist intention was even more profound than the nine of them, almost allowing three of them to voluntarily reincarnate and practice again... Do you understand this meaning? The most advanced demon is actually Buddha, demon path, Buddha path, demon heart, and heavenly cycles are all the same principle."

Long Feng nodded gently: "I can understand... I think, at least my heart is not much worse than Sbit, right? After all, he is the devil first and then Buddha, and I am the opposite of him."

Yang Wei whispered: "It may also be more dangerous. How to control it depends on yourself. By the way, are you going to take it back... or stay here?"

Long Feng hugged him, who had already made a great oath to him, and now he was so good that he was so good that he was mixing oil in his honey, kissed him fiercely, and said with a smile: "Stay here... If she eliminates all the 'Dark Gods' as soon as she makes a move, where can I save face?"

Yang Wei laughed, and along with the lounge chair under him and the witch beside the lounge chair, disappeared at the same time.
Chapter completed!