Chapter 838

The messenger was held in his throat by a seemingly thin hand, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the power of this hand.

In the sky, the Yan devil family has all gone out, and the whole magma sea is a kneeling Yan devil body.

Seeing that the messenger could not get rid of it, the magic sword in his hand suddenly flashed black and cut it off towards Song Fei's arm.

Song Fei looked at him coldly. The magic sword in his waist suddenly came out of his body. He cut off his right arm holding the sword faster than the messenger.

The arm didn't fall, but flew near Song Fei's storage ring and disappeared.

On this arm, there is not only a fairy sword, but also the wealth collected by the messenger.

"You are Optimus?" the messenger hated greatly in his heart, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out, "you have erased the divine knowledge from my fairy sword!"

Erasing the divine sense on the fairy sword, the fairy sword naturally became an ownerless thing, and this process was only a few seconds. Song Fei's strength surprised the messenger.

Song Fei sneered and said nothing. He respected the strong in the demon world and didn't deserve to answer by himself with the cultivation of messengers.

A large number of magic Qi appeared in Song Fei's hands. The messenger suddenly found that all parts of his body turned into dark breath under his eyes and drilled into Song Fei's body.

This is your own body. The messenger who saw this scene showed an extremely frightened expression in his eyes.

"Ah!" finally, the panic turned into a scream, and the messenger's body turned into black smoke into Song Fei's body.

Into the energy they need.

"Go on!" Song Fei threw his cloak and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Tonghe quickly turned into a streamer to follow, and said to the flame leader when he left: "don't forget, when the nine son Magic Lotus is mature, send it to the devil's residence!"

"Yes!" at the moment, the flame Lord dared not resist the command of Tonghe. Now in his eyes, Tonghe is the most powerful existence except Song Fei.

"Devil, you are so powerful." the flame Lord whispered.

Soon, the news that Song Fei killed the messenger spread quietly in Song Fei's territory. The charm of the rumor was playing at this moment. The magic soldiers and generals spread Song Fei more and more.

Some people say that Optimus killed a billion troops brought by the messenger with a sword. Others say that Optimus cut off one arm of the black Python and let him escape with his tail.

This is the purpose of Song Fei. The messenger was originally handed over to Tonghe. This time, he made a personal move to demonstrate, show his strength and increase confidence for all people in the territory.

Otherwise, if the subordinates know they want to fight with the black Python demon king, these wall grass may turn against them collectively as long as the black Python demon king gives an order on the battlefield.

The demonstration this time was to show them red fruits so that they did not dare to betray.

Back to the devil's castle, he knelt down to meet the people. Song Fei went to the secret room of cultivation. The river demon king descended, and then quickly followed.

So far, Tonghe is the only one who can follow Song Fei into the secret room.

A portal appears in the secret room, which is the portal to the space of tianque palace.

In the space-time hall, there are still mountain like corpses of Warcraft and plants in the world of Warcraft. The little silver dragon is leading a large group of magic blood ants to eat happily.

Although the tianque palace here is only ten times faster, Song Fei has been eating here for five years.

In five years, with the body of the magic blood ant constantly devouring and the efficient transformation of heaven swallowing magic skill, the energy of a large number of Warcraft has been frantically transformed into the power of Song Fei. Now it is only one step away from the realm of immortality.

Today's demon blood ant separation has reached the peak of Mahayana. With its physical strength and such cultivation, it is enough to kill any Demon Under the immortal level. It is only a line short of the golden earth separation in the Mahayana realm.

Such accomplishments are enough to easily kill those who do not practice immortal level skills.

In Song Fei's territory, there are nearly all Warcraft in the huge area. In order to improve their own strength, they have created endless killings.

But this is the demon world. Killing is the theme. Kindness and compassion are incompatible with the demon world.

This is the naked law of the jungle.

Song Fei sat cross legged in the central area of the space-time hall. He entered the river and turned his hands over. Countless Warcraft bodies and plants in the world of Warcraft were dumped out for the little silver dragon and magic blood ant to swallow.

Now, even Song Fei can't guess the strength of little Yinlong. Song Fei secretly guesses that this guy may be stronger than himself now.

Just focus on eating, has not shown strength.

It's the strength of magic blood ants. Song Fei knows that now there are five magic blood ants who have reached the Mahayana realm, 30 magic blood ants who have crossed the robbery realm, and the rest have reached the realm of peeping into the sky.

There are more than 3000 heaven peeping masters, so that Song Fei doesn't expect his subordinates to help him fight.

Of course, you can't betray. Otherwise, who will help you capture Warcraft and mine minerals.

"Take off your iron sheet. I like to see what you really look like." Song Fei crossed his knees and said coldly.

Tonghe gently stroked the armor with his hands. The black armor suddenly opened like mercury, revealing a beautiful face, and then sat in front of Song Fei.

"Your cultivation is still slow." Song Fei said in a deep voice.

Tonghe was stunned at first, and then bowed his head for a moment of silence.

After a while, Tonghe said softly, "there is no way. My recovery needs a lot of energy. If there is a fairy stone, I can recover faster."

Song Fei said in a deep voice, "what is your original cultivation level?"

Tonghe shook his head and remained silent. Obviously, he didn't want to answer this question.

Song Fei continued coldly, "then I'll ask in another way, how many immortal stones and time will it take to restore you to human immortal level."

"Five hundred, one month!" Tonghe whispered.

"OK!" Song Fei said faintly, "when you return to the fairyland world, we will kill the black python. I can promise you to help you in the fairyland after I unify the demon world?"

Tonghe looked up, and her beautiful eyes showed a very frightened look. She even doubted whether Song Fei's brain was possessed by practice.

Unify the demon world, just because you don't even reach the level of immortals now?

Go to the fairyland and help me? You are a demon family. If you go to the fairyland, I'm afraid it will immediately lead to hunting. Let alone help, it's good not to bring endless trouble to yourself.

Tonghe was silent and shook his head gently.

Song Fei said displeased, "why, aren't you from the fairy world? Is that the demon world? Or some other high-level plane, or the human world?"

Tonghe shook his head and sighed softly, "my dream has been broken. I have been fighting for you until my death. That is the day of my liberation."