Chapter 3015: Magic trace
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As if it had been stimulated, the black meat mass suddenly shrank, and then a large amount of black liquid flowed out of the meat mass.
The black liquid fell on the ground and gradually formed meat packets.
But for a moment, the longer the meat bun was hitting, and finally a sharp claw tore the meat bun and crawled out of it.
After seeing the creatures brewing in the meat bun, Zhang Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, how could the ghosts that grew out of this meat bun be so similar to the devil.
The dark body, the sharp claws of the sword shadow, and the iconic horns on the head are the only ones missing the magic pattern that is unique to the devil.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar aura in the mass of flesh on the head of the monk in the hat.
This kind of aura is very similar to the demon, is it possible that there is still a demon in the hands of the shell organization?
Just as Zhang Yifeng was puzzled, the Demon World Orb in the dantian suddenly felt a shock, and Zhang Yifeng knew that it was the Demon Lord who wanted to take the initiative to contact him.
In this situation, Zhang Yifeng also just wanted to ask the Demon Lord.
After connecting to the Demon Lord, Zhang Yifeng heard a heavy and powerful roar from the Demon World Orb.
"Boy, lend me your body quickly, and the old man will kill this ghost with his own hands!"
Zhang Yifeng had never seen the Demon Lord show such an excited appearance in front of him. Looking at the meat ball on the top of the head of the monk in front of him, he had a feeling in the dark.
"Um, Senior Demon Lord, the lump of meat on top of this guy's head, shouldn't it be..."
Zhang Yifeng didn't say the rest, he was afraid that he would be angry with the devil.
"Yes, as you think, that thing is the flesh and blood of the demon, and it is not the projection of the demon, but the real demon's flesh and blood!"
The Demon Lord took a deep breath, and the next second he spoke with a hint of pleading.
"Little friend, I know we have had a lot of misunderstandings, but at this moment, in this situation, I must cut this beast by hand! The demons honor the death of war, but they are tortured in such a way, even if it is us. The demons won't feel any better."
The Demon Lord's earnest voice silenced Zhang Yifeng. The Demon Race who harmed humans is indeed damned, but it should also give him a good time.
Even a person like Zhang Yifeng who hates the demon clan would not torture a demon in this way.
What's more, it is still unknown whether the demon captured by this shell organization is good or bad. Through contact with demon in the Lingyue Continent, Zhang Yifeng understands that there are also affinity factions in the demon clan who do not like to fight.
Just as there are peace-loving and kind-hearted people like Zhang Yifeng in the human race, the more there are wicked people like the shell organization.
"Senior Demon Lord, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."
After Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, he resolutely refused the request of the demon lord.
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's rejection of his request, the devil took a deep breath, not knowing what to say for a while.
"I understand, it should be, after all, you still feel that you are a human race, and there is no need to listen to my demon's request."
The Demon Lord sat on the throne. This was the first time he felt powerless since becoming the Demon Lord.
"Senior Mojun misunderstood. I don't care about the barriers between humans and demons. I just don't want to be too indulged in the power of Senior Mojun. If every time I encounter danger, I will let Mojun possess me, then What qualifications do I have to continue practicing?"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng heard it, he knew that the devil had misunderstood him, and quickly explained it to the devil.
"As for this guy, I don't need Senior Demon Lord to say, I will also get rid of him. As for the Demon who was caught by the shell organization, Zhang Yifeng will definitely save him from the sea of suffering. Please also ask Senior Demon Lord for this. rest assured."
Zhang Yifeng's answer was passed into the ears of the devil through the devil's bead. This time Zhang Yifeng's character as a human truly moved the devil.
"Oh, that's okay, it's not in vain that I consume my devilish energy to make your kid's transformation."
Mojun smiled, and interrupted the communication with Mojiezhu on his own.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, after finishing the dialogue with the demon lord, the black blood spread on the ground has all matured.
One by one, the black monsters who had no mind but knew only to kill were howled and threw out from the mass of flesh.
"Boy, I haven't seen this kind of method. Just take it as my kind heart, so that you can see such magical powers before you die, so that you can brag about it when you are down. "
A touch of arrogance appeared on the monk's cold face, but he sneered when he looked at Zhang Yifeng, who looked like a human and a ghost.
"Supernatural powers? Hahaha, the waste of the shell tissue is really exaggerated? Just these monsters, do you think they will pose any threat to me? Inferior copies are not worthy of living in this world!"
Zhang Yifeng said faintly, and at the same time, a large amount of black energy suddenly poured out of his body, enveloping Zhang Yifeng.
Seeing the black energy gushing out of Zhang Yifeng's body, the monk in the hat felt that Zhang Yifeng was going to use some means, and hurriedly ordered all the monsters to gather in front of him.
However, when a sharp claw protruded from the black mist and tore the black energy apart, the monk felt a deep fear.
He could clearly feel that the flesh on his brain was curling up, as if he had encountered something fearful.
"No, it's impossible, how could you possibly be."
The monk in the hat looked at Zhang Yifeng who had walked out of the black mist, and shouted in horror.
However, the next moment, Zhang Yifeng stepped on the black energy and instantly came to the front of the monk with a hat.
Those monsters that stood in front of the monk hats did not even make a scream after Zhang Yifeng stood still, and were swallowed by the raging fire.
"Monsters that are neither human nor ghost, living is also a painful thing."
Zhang Yifeng's pure black eyes flashed with killing intent, and his big hand squeezed the head of the monk with a hat.
The fear from the depths of the bloodline made it impossible for the monk in the hat to resist any movement of Zhang Yifeng, and he could only allow him to catch himself in the air.
"Die, chopsticks."
After a cold sound, Zhang Yifeng's hands pressed hard, and a big watermelon was crushed in Zhang Yifeng's hands.
The scarlet liquid splashed in all directions, a demon fire was lit from the fingertips, and the body of the monk, including the black flesh, was burned into ashes in the raging flames.
After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng lifted the demon form.
"Hi, why did I forget about this!"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng entered the form of a demon, he felt a burst of anger in his heart when he looked at the monk with a hat, and he was pinched to death by the monk without a word.
As a result, after regaining his sanity, Zhang Yifeng remembered that he had not read the memory of the monk with a hat.
If he had read the memory of the monk with a hat, Zhang Yifeng would surely be able to obtain the location of a large number of shell tissues on the southern fairyland.
There was even news about the demon who was captured by the shell organization. Now that the monk with the hat was pinched to death by Zhang Yifeng, everything went into nothing.
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As if it had been stimulated, the black meat mass suddenly shrank, and then a large amount of black liquid flowed out of the meat mass.
The black liquid fell on the ground and gradually formed meat packets.
But for a moment, the longer the meat bun was hitting, and finally a sharp claw tore the meat bun and crawled out of it.
After seeing the creatures brewing in the meat bun, Zhang Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, how could the ghosts that grew out of this meat bun be so similar to the devil.
The dark body, the sharp claws of the sword shadow, and the iconic horns on the head are the only ones missing the magic pattern that is unique to the devil.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar aura in the mass of flesh on the head of the monk in the hat.
This kind of aura is very similar to the demon, is it possible that there is still a demon in the hands of the shell organization?
Just as Zhang Yifeng was puzzled, the Demon World Orb in the dantian suddenly felt a shock, and Zhang Yifeng knew that it was the Demon Lord who wanted to take the initiative to contact him.
In this situation, Zhang Yifeng also just wanted to ask the Demon Lord.
After connecting to the Demon Lord, Zhang Yifeng heard a heavy and powerful roar from the Demon World Orb.
"Boy, lend me your body quickly, and the old man will kill this ghost with his own hands!"
Zhang Yifeng had never seen the Demon Lord show such an excited appearance in front of him. Looking at the meat ball on the top of the head of the monk in front of him, he had a feeling in the dark.
"Um, Senior Demon Lord, the lump of meat on top of this guy's head, shouldn't it be..."
Zhang Yifeng didn't say the rest, he was afraid that he would be angry with the devil.
"Yes, as you think, that thing is the flesh and blood of the demon, and it is not the projection of the demon, but the real demon's flesh and blood!"
The Demon Lord took a deep breath, and the next second he spoke with a hint of pleading.
"Little friend, I know we have had a lot of misunderstandings, but at this moment, in this situation, I must cut this beast by hand! The demons honor the death of war, but they are tortured in such a way, even if it is us. The demons won't feel any better."
The Demon Lord's earnest voice silenced Zhang Yifeng. The Demon Race who harmed humans is indeed damned, but it should also give him a good time.
Even a person like Zhang Yifeng who hates the demon clan would not torture a demon in this way.
What's more, it is still unknown whether the demon captured by this shell organization is good or bad. Through contact with demon in the Lingyue Continent, Zhang Yifeng understands that there are also affinity factions in the demon clan who do not like to fight.
Just as there are peace-loving and kind-hearted people like Zhang Yifeng in the human race, the more there are wicked people like the shell organization.
"Senior Demon Lord, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."
After Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, he resolutely refused the request of the demon lord.
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's rejection of his request, the devil took a deep breath, not knowing what to say for a while.
"I understand, it should be, after all, you still feel that you are a human race, and there is no need to listen to my demon's request."
The Demon Lord sat on the throne. This was the first time he felt powerless since becoming the Demon Lord.
"Senior Mojun misunderstood. I don't care about the barriers between humans and demons. I just don't want to be too indulged in the power of Senior Mojun. If every time I encounter danger, I will let Mojun possess me, then What qualifications do I have to continue practicing?"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng heard it, he knew that the devil had misunderstood him, and quickly explained it to the devil.
"As for this guy, I don't need Senior Demon Lord to say, I will also get rid of him. As for the Demon who was caught by the shell organization, Zhang Yifeng will definitely save him from the sea of suffering. Please also ask Senior Demon Lord for this. rest assured."
Zhang Yifeng's answer was passed into the ears of the devil through the devil's bead. This time Zhang Yifeng's character as a human truly moved the devil.
"Oh, that's okay, it's not in vain that I consume my devilish energy to make your kid's transformation."
Mojun smiled, and interrupted the communication with Mojiezhu on his own.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, after finishing the dialogue with the demon lord, the black blood spread on the ground has all matured.
One by one, the black monsters who had no mind but knew only to kill were howled and threw out from the mass of flesh.
"Boy, I haven't seen this kind of method. Just take it as my kind heart, so that you can see such magical powers before you die, so that you can brag about it when you are down. "
A touch of arrogance appeared on the monk's cold face, but he sneered when he looked at Zhang Yifeng, who looked like a human and a ghost.
"Supernatural powers? Hahaha, the waste of the shell tissue is really exaggerated? Just these monsters, do you think they will pose any threat to me? Inferior copies are not worthy of living in this world!"
Zhang Yifeng said faintly, and at the same time, a large amount of black energy suddenly poured out of his body, enveloping Zhang Yifeng.
Seeing the black energy gushing out of Zhang Yifeng's body, the monk in the hat felt that Zhang Yifeng was going to use some means, and hurriedly ordered all the monsters to gather in front of him.
However, when a sharp claw protruded from the black mist and tore the black energy apart, the monk felt a deep fear.
He could clearly feel that the flesh on his brain was curling up, as if he had encountered something fearful.
"No, it's impossible, how could you possibly be."
The monk in the hat looked at Zhang Yifeng who had walked out of the black mist, and shouted in horror.
However, the next moment, Zhang Yifeng stepped on the black energy and instantly came to the front of the monk with a hat.
Those monsters that stood in front of the monk hats did not even make a scream after Zhang Yifeng stood still, and were swallowed by the raging fire.
"Monsters that are neither human nor ghost, living is also a painful thing."
Zhang Yifeng's pure black eyes flashed with killing intent, and his big hand squeezed the head of the monk with a hat.
The fear from the depths of the bloodline made it impossible for the monk in the hat to resist any movement of Zhang Yifeng, and he could only allow him to catch himself in the air.
"Die, chopsticks."
After a cold sound, Zhang Yifeng's hands pressed hard, and a big watermelon was crushed in Zhang Yifeng's hands.
The scarlet liquid splashed in all directions, a demon fire was lit from the fingertips, and the body of the monk, including the black flesh, was burned into ashes in the raging flames.
After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng lifted the demon form.
"Hi, why did I forget about this!"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng entered the form of a demon, he felt a burst of anger in his heart when he looked at the monk with a hat, and he was pinched to death by the monk without a word.
As a result, after regaining his sanity, Zhang Yifeng remembered that he had not read the memory of the monk with a hat.
If he had read the memory of the monk with a hat, Zhang Yifeng would surely be able to obtain the location of a large number of shell tissues on the southern fairyland.
There was even news about the demon who was captured by the shell organization. Now that the monk with the hat was pinched to death by Zhang Yifeng, everything went into nothing.
As if it had been stimulated, the black meat mass suddenly shrank, and then a large amount of black liquid flowed out of the meat mass.The black liquid fell on the ground and gradually formed meat packets.But for a moment, the longer the meat bun was hitting, and finally a sharp claw tore the meat bun and crawled out of it.After seeing the creatures brewing in the meat bun, Zhang Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, how could the ghosts that grew out of this meat bun be so similar to the devil.The dark body, the sharp claws of the sword shadow, and the iconic horns on the head are the only ones missing the magic pattern that is unique to the devil.Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar aura in the mass of flesh on the head of the monk in the hat.This kind of aura is very similar to the demon, is it possible that there is still a demon in the hands of the shell organization?Just as Zhang Yifeng was puzzled, the Demon World Orb in the dantian suddenly felt a shock, and Zhang Yifeng knew that it was the Demon Lord who wanted to take the initiative to contact him.In this situation, Zhang Yifeng also just wanted to ask the Demon Lord.After connecting to the Demon Lord, Zhang Yifeng heard a heavy and powerful roar from the Demon World Orb."Boy, lend me your body quickly, and the old man will kill this ghost with his own hands!"Zhang Yifeng had never seen the Demon Lord show such an excited appearance in front of him. Looking at the meat ball on the top of the head of the monk in front of him, he had a feeling in the dark."Um, Senior Demon Lord, the lump of meat on top of this guy's head, shouldn't it be..."Zhang Yifeng didn't say the rest, he was afraid that he would be angry with the devil."Yes, as you think, that thing is the flesh and blood of the demon, and it is not the projection of the demon, but the real demon's flesh and blood!"The Demon Lord took a deep breath, and the next second he spoke with a hint of pleading."Little friend, I know we have had a lot of misunderstandings, but at this moment, in this situation, I must cut this beast by hand! The demons honor the death of war, but they are tortured in such a way, even if it is us. The demons won't feel any better."The Demon Lord's earnest voice silenced Zhang Yifeng. The Demon Race who harmed humans is indeed damned, but it should also give him a good time.Even a person like Zhang Yifeng who hates the demon clan would not torture a demon in this way.What's more, it is still unknown whether the demon captured by this shell organization is good or bad. Through contact with demon in the Lingyue Continent, Zhang Yifeng understands that there are also affinity factions in the demon clan who do not like to fight.Just as there are peace-loving and kind-hearted people like Zhang Yifeng in the human race, the more there are wicked people like the shell organization."Senior Demon Lord, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."After Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, he resolutely refused the request of the demon lord.Hearing Zhang Yifeng's rejection of his request, the devil took a deep breath, not knowing what to say for a while."I understand, it should be, after all, you still feel that you are a human race, and there is no need to listen to my demon's request."The Demon Lord sat on the throne. This was the first time he felt powerless since becoming the Demon Lord."Senior Mojun misunderstood. I don't care about the barriers between humans and demons. I just don't want to be too indulged in the power of Senior Mojun. If every time I encounter danger, I will let Mojun possess me, then What qualifications do I have to continue practicing?"As soon as Zhang Yifeng heard it, he knew that the devil had misunderstood him, and quickly explained it to the devil."As for this guy, I don't need Senior Demon Lord to say, I will also get rid of him. As for the Demon who was caught by the shell organization, Zhang Yifeng will definitely save him from the sea of suffering. Please also ask Senior Demon Lord for this. rest assured."Zhang Yifeng's answer was passed into the ears of the devil through the devil's bead. This time Zhang Yifeng's character as a human truly moved the devil."Oh, that's okay, it's not in vain that I consume my devilish energy to make your kid's transformation."Mojun smiled, and interrupted the communication with Mojiezhu on his own.On Zhang Yifeng's side, after finishing the dialogue with the demon lord, the black blood spread on the ground has all matured.One by one, the black monsters who had no mind but knew only to kill were howled and threw out from the mass of flesh."Boy, I haven't seen this kind of method. Just take it as my kind heart, so that you can see such magical powers before you die, so that you can brag about it when you are down. "A touch of arrogance appeared on the monk's cold face, but he sneered when he looked at Zhang Yifeng, who looked like a human and a ghost."Supernatural powers? Hahaha, the waste of the shell tissue is really exaggerated? Just these monsters, do you think they will pose any threat to me? Inferior copies are not worthy of living in this world!"Zhang Yifeng said faintly, and at the same time, a large amount of black energy suddenly poured out of his body, enveloping Zhang Yifeng.Seeing the black energy gushing out of Zhang Yifeng's body, the monk in the hat felt that Zhang Yifeng was going to use some means, and hurriedly ordered all the monsters to gather in front of him.However, when a sharp claw protruded from the black mist and tore the black energy apart, the monk felt a deep fear.He could clearly feel that the flesh on his brain was curling up, as if he had encountered something fearful."No, it's impossible, how could you possibly be."The monk in the hat looked at Zhang Yifeng who had walked out of the black mist, and shouted in horror.However, the next moment, Zhang Yifeng stepped on the black energy and instantly came to the front of the monk with a hat.Those monsters that stood in front of the monk hats did not even make a scream after Zhang Yifeng stood still, and were swallowed by the raging fire."Monsters that are neither human nor ghost, living is also a painful thing."Zhang Yifeng's pure black eyes flashed with killing intent, and his big hand squeezed the head of the monk with a hat.The fear from the depths of the bloodline made it impossible for the monk in the hat to resist any movement of Zhang Yifeng, and he could only allow him to catch himself in the air."Die, chopsticks."After a cold sound, Zhang Yifeng's hands pressed hard, and a big watermelon was crushed in Zhang Yifeng's hands.The scarlet liquid splashed in all directions, a demon fire was lit from the fingertips, and the body of the monk, including the black flesh, was burned into ashes in the raging flames.After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng lifted the demon form."Hi, why did I forget about this!"As soon as Zhang Yifeng entered the form of a demon, he felt a burst of anger in his heart when he looked at the monk with a hat, and he was pinched to death by the monk without a word.As a result, after regaining his sanity, Zhang Yifeng remembered that he had not read the memory of the monk with a hat.If he had read the memory of the monk with a hat, Zhang Yifeng would surely be able to obtain the location of a large number of shell tissues on the southern fairyland.There was even news about the demon who was captured by the shell organization. Now that the monk with the hat was pinched to death by Zhang Yifeng, everything went into nothing.
