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Chapter 653

Words:3654Update:22/06/29 04:08:40

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When Lan Ling led the Death Warriors and thousands of Centaur Warriors to escort the 100 captives into the Flame Demon Tribe.

The entire Flame Demon Tribe was in an uproar.

At this time, half of the outer wall was completed.

By the time Lan Ling returned, everyone was busy working.

The moment they saw Lan Ling, everyone knew that their chief, Lan Ling, had once again won a glorious victory.

However, this victory was very far away from them.

Yoon Hi-hee, Dina, and A 'Li walked out of the castle and looked at Lan Ling.

Lan Ling smiled and nodded. However, he did not go to the castle, but to the peak of the Mirror Mountain.



At the peak of the Mirror Mountain, in front of the Mirror Demon King.

The 26 Death Warriors formed the first encirclement.

Three thousand Centaur Warriors surrounded the entire mountain peak. Then, with their backs facing Lan Ling, they closed their eyes and ears.

This meant that they would not see or hear what was about to happen.

185 Black Demon Flag captives were all sitting cross-legged on the peak, surrounded by thousands of Centaur Warriors.

They smelled a cold and dangerous aura.

Lan Ling's calm gaze, 26 Death Warriors' strange gazes.

It made them feel that something terrible was about to happen.

Lan Ling closed his eyes and said in his heart: "Mirror!"

"Master!" Mirror Demon King said.

Lan Ling said: "I have a bet with the Black Demon Flag Master. Forty-five days, no, forty-four days later, I will duel with him. If I win, I will become the master of the Black Demon Flag Territory and the husband of Princess Sha Yan. If I lose … I will be smashed to pieces and have nothing left. "

Mirror Demon King said: "Master is immortal, you will never lose everything."

Then, Mirror Demon King said: "Master, I thought your opponent was Nai Shu, I did not expect it to be … his father."

"Yes, very crazy." Lan Ling said: "However, this should be the only chance to rule the Black Demon Flag Territory."

Mirror Demon King was silent for a moment: "Master, there are two paths in front of us. Find the Ghost King's Tomb and comprehend hell lightning."

Lan Ling said: "What level of cultivation do you think I need to reach to defeat the Black Demon Flag Master?"

Mirror Demon King shook his head: "Sorry, Master, I do not know. Because I do not have very accurate data on the Black Demon Flag Master's cultivation. But I know that hell lightning is a kind of … power of heaven and earth, it can penetrate any magic energy barrier. "

Lan Ling said, "If I find the tomb of the Ghost King, what will I find?"

Demon Demon King said: "Its sword, helmet, armor? After thousands of years, most of the energy inside has dissipated, but it should still be enough for you to break through the Devil Doctrine. However, you also know that the key to breaking through to Martial Ancestor lies in Qi Dao, and your cultivation in Qi Dao is very weak. "

Demon Ling said: "Demon Demon Emperor of Demon Demon Lan Ling demon Of

Mirror Demon King said: "But … you are the Demon Emperor, the so-called qi path, the so-called breaking through the demonic sect is just the self-boundary of the ordinary demons. To you, everything is unknown, and everything is possible. You can comprehend all the energy attack methods in heaven and earth. Qi Dao is meaningless to you! "

Lan Ling said: "I know what you mean. After I devour the Ghost King's Sword's energy, it will only be stored in the depths of my bloodline. I need to comprehend hell lightning before I can achieve nirvana, breakthrough, and advance to the Demon Ancestor realm. There is no need to cultivate qi Dao. "

Demon King of Mirror said: "Yes, Master! What you need to control now is to gradually control your bloodline, then control energy, then control all things in heaven and earth, and finally the energy of the entire world. "

Lan Ling said: "In other words, I devoured 185 MCMAU Grandmasters this time. It is no longer meaningful for cultivation breakthrough. It is more of a storage. And more importantly, it will create 185 new death warriors. "

"Yes, Master!" Demon King of Mirror said.

Lan Ling said: "Then, let's begin!"

"Yes!" Demon King of Mirror said.

Then, the magic mirror at the top of the mountain released a beam of light.

The reflections of 185 MCMAU Grandmasters all appeared in the magic mirror.

The Demon King of Mirror released a powerful spiritual energy and began to capture the minds and souls of these 185 people.

Struggle, desperately struggle!

However, this was meaningless.

Although the Demon King of Mirror did not have much spiritual energy left, since even the figures had entered its world, their minds naturally could not escape.

In just a short moment, the minds of 185 MCMAU Grandmasters were all captured.

Everyone knelt down in an orderly manner.

Lan Ling opened his mouth and extended his sharp fangs, biting down on the neck of the first captive, then devoured wildly.

This MCMAU Grandmaster's body trembled desperately, but he could not feel any pain physically because his mind had been completely captured by the Demon King of Mirror.

Lan Ling desperately devoured, devoured!

In the blink of an eye, this MCMAU Grandmaster's blood was completely sucked dry, turning him into a dried corpse.

After the blood entered Lan Ling's body, it instantly turned into pure Devil Blood energy and entered the depths of Lan Ling's heart.

After being sucked dry, Lan Ling injected some of his Devil Blood energy into the dried corpse.

How many people could Lan Ling's Devil Blood infuse into?

He did not know because his Devil Blood was already a concept. It was not really infusing 1 ml or 2 ml of his Golden Bloodline.

Lan Ling's bloodline was already a concept of energy.

It could be replenished, and it could be endless.

Just like that, Lan Ling completely sucked the MCMAU Grandmaster captives into dried corpses one after another, then injected his Devil Blood energy.



When Lan Ling sucked and devoured the 30th MCMAU Grandmaster captive, the blood-colored clouds at the top of the mountain began to condense.

At the 50th, blood-colored lightning appeared again.

At the 80th, the terrifying blood-colored lightning struck the top of Mirror Mountain in a frenzy.

At the 100th, the Devouring Ground.

The blood-colored clouds overlapped and continued to accumulate. It was clearly daytime, and the sun was clearly in the sky. However, the sky grew darker and darker.

Finally, the terrifying blood-colored clouds completely enveloped the entire Mirror Mountain.

It was still daytime in the outside world. Only the Flame Immortal Tribe was in complete darkness.

"Boom, boom, boom …"

Thick blood-colored lightning struck continuously from the sky.

The entire Mirror Mountain, the entire Flame Immortal Tribe, looked like it was the end of the world.

Seeing this, all the Demon Tribe captives and Flame Immortal Tribe members knelt toward the top of the mountain, pressing their foreheads against the ground.

For the Silver Tribe members, this was the second time they had seen such an apocalyptic scene.

For the Demon Tribe, such a scene could only be associated with the arrival of the Demon King.

At that moment, among the Silver Tribe captives, the first person cut off his tail.

Then, the second, the third, the fourth …

More and more Demon Tribe captives cut off their tails. This was a form of submission, expressing their complete loyalty to Lan Ling. Pledging loyalty to the Flame Immortal Tribe meant bidding farewell to their previous identities.



Six hours passed.

He sucked and devoured for a full six hours.

A total of 185 MCMAU Grandmasters were all sucked dry into dried corpses.

By the time everything was over, night had fallen!

The blood-colored lightning disappeared, and the layers of dark clouds dispersed.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse in the sky!

The white moonlight shone on the top of Mirror Mountain. 185 dried corpses knelt neatly on the ground. It was an extremely eerie scene.

Lan Ling sat in front of the mirror, digesting this unprecedented energy.

Previously, he devoured 25 MCMAU Grandmasters, increasing his strength by 1,500 catties. His martial arts cultivation base broke through almost ten levels.

This time, he devoured 185 MCMAU Grandmasters, and most of them were high-level MCMAU Grandmasters.

Of course, as the Mirror Demon King had said, the increase in strength was meaningless to him.

Therefore, most of his strength had to be stored.



Another six hours passed!

Lan Ling opened his eyes. Beside him, Gou Li stood up and drew her sword.

Lan Ling drew his sword and slashed at her.

Gou Li shuddered and took a few steps back. She said, "Master, your strength alone has reached the peak of MCMAU Grandmaster!"

Lan Ling nodded. He did not say anything else.

There was not even much joy. At this level, pure strength martial arts were meaningless.

Next, Lan Ling continued to sit on the top of the mountain and wait!

Another four hours passed.

The sky brightened. The sun rose slowly.

The first ray of sunlight shone on the Magic Mirror on the top of the mountain. The reflection from the Magic Mirror shone on the dried corpses that Lan Ling had sucked dry.

It was like magic.

The first dried corpse's body changed. The energy that gushed out from the depths of its heart instantly restored its body.

His snow-white and strong muscles appeared once again.

Its body was restored to its original state, but it was pale without any color of blood.

Then, it slowly opened its eyes. After seeing Lan Ling, it knelt on both knees and kissed Lan Ling's boots. "Death Warrior, Pan Huo, greets Your Majesty!"

Next, the second dried corpse began to transform.

The third, the fourth, the fifth …

One by one, the dried corpses turned into Death Warriors. They lined up and knelt before Lan Ling, kissing his boots.

Every Death Warrior's cultivation base improved. Most of the Death Warriors had reached MCMAU Grandmaster. They were only half a step away from the Devil Sect.

Of course, this half a step might be a huge chasm.

After half an hour, 185 new Death Warriors knelt before Lan Ling and carried out the Oath of Allegiance ceremony.

At the same time, new images appeared in Lan Ling's mind one after another.

Every image represented a Death Warrior. Lan Ling could directly use her consciousness to control any of their actions, including self-detonation and turning them into ashes.

Lan Ling's trump card, the Death Warrior Group, rose from 26th to 211.

Undying and indestructible, MCMAU Grandmaster-Level Death Warriors!



After creating 185 Death Warriors, Lan Ling did not stop at all. He wanted to search for the Ghost King's Tomb. Before that, however, there was a wedding.

To break through the Devil Sect, he needed an incomparably powerful energy.

This energy was currently known to only exist in the Ghost King's Tomb. The Ghost King Sword contained His Majesty's incomparably powerful energy.

As for where the Ghost King's Tomb was?

There was only a very rough range. That was the Sea of Misfortune, which was 15,000 miles away from the Flame Demon Tribe.

The Sea of Misfortune was a Mediterranean Sea with an area of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.

In that case, was the Sea of Misfortune related to the Mansion of Misfortune? Or was it just a coincidence of names?

It was still related!

The Empire of Misfortune was an ancient Devil Tribe civilization.

In the Sea of Misfortune, a large number of ancient Devil Tribe civilization relics were found. They were similar to the Mansion of Misfortune ruins. They should belong to the same Devil Tribe civilization.

And the word that appeared most often in these ancient Devil Tribe relics was Misfortune.

Therefore, this ancient Devil Tribe civilization was called the Empire of Misfortune. In that case, the ancient ruins not far from Black Demon City were named the Mansion of Misfortune, and the Mediterranean Sea was also named the Sea of Misfortune.

Before leaving, Lan Ling fulfilled his promise and held a wedding with Sisi.

The wedding was extremely short, only less than half an hour.

From the wedding ceremony, to entering the bridal chamber, to the completion of the business, added up to half an hour.

As for the guests, there were only a few of Lan Ling's family members and a few Death Warriors.

But even so, Sisi was already satisfied.

On the night of the bridal chamber, Lan Ling cut her forehead and gave her a drop of Devil Blood.

Immediately, the snakeskin on the surface of Sisi's body faded, revealing a beautiful snow-white body.

Compared to before, it was more tempting and full of magic.

After receiving Lan Ling's Devil Blood, she became even more beautiful.

Previously, she was on par with the Death Warrior Gou Li, but now, she was on par with the Young Rakshasa Princess Consort Meng Tuoluo.

Not only that, her cultivation was further improved.

At this time, she told Lan Ling that she was a Devil Speaker.

The so-called Devil Speaker was not the Devil Tribe's language, but an energy sensor.

Sensing energy, sensing everything in the world.

Sisi's martial arts had never been very high, but she was very sensitive to all kinds of energy.

That was why she was able to discover that mysterious cave, find the Starry Sky Magic Meteorite, and find the Nightmare Flower.

"Husband, today is my most glorious moment!" Sisi said with a trembling voice, then spread open her snow-white legs.

Once again, Lan Ling entered her incomparably beautiful body.

It was just the beginning, but Sisi began to tremble, tremble, and cry!

… …

"I must follow master!" Gou Li knelt in front of him: "There are two reasons. First, I can block the sword for master. Second, I can satisfy master's physiological needs. Third, I want to break through the Devil Sect, I want to follow master's footsteps closely, I want to become master's sharpest sword! "

There were obviously three reasons. It seemed like Gou Li's mathematics was also taught by a physical education teacher.

What a surprise, now Gou Li unexpectedly became Lan Ling's most intimate woman.

"Okay!" Lan Ling was silent for a moment before nodding.

After the bridal chamber with Sisi, Lan Ling and Gou Li rode three Chimeras and flew towards the Sea of Misfortune fifteen thousand miles away to find the legendary Ghost King's Tomb.

… …

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