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Chapter 486 In order to spread the fragrance

"Scary guy?"

Using the dragon's eyes to observe the demonic light emanating from the body of the Swamp Demon Crocodile, there was no strong fluctuation. Zhan Feihong knew that the other party was not lying, and couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, a very scary guy. I didn't even see his figure clearly and he became a prisoner!"

Recalling the situation when he was captured, Swamp Demon Crocodile replied with lingering fear.

"It seems that your cultivation level was not very good at that time, right?"

After hearing the other party's answer, Zhan Feihong shook his head and said.

"You guessed it wrong. When I was captured, my cultivation level had already reached the level of a spiritual infant!"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's expression mixed with a little contempt, the Swamp Demon Crocodile couldn't help but retort.

"Oh? His skills are too poor. Even if he is above the spirit infant and half-steps into a super-powerful immortal demon, he won't even be able to notice the shadow of the other party, so he will lose everything, right?"

Zhan Feihong still said disapprovingly.

"If that guy was just a semi-immortal demon, I, as a demon in my original form, wouldn't be that miserable."

Sighing sadly, Swamp Demon Crocodile continued to explain.

"Why, is there anyone in this world who is more powerful than a half-step into an immortal demon?"

Zhan Feihong was stunned when he heard the other party's words, and then asked curiously.

"Yes, there shouldn't be such a terrifying guy in this world who has surpassed half a step of cultivation. If I am not wrong, that guy is at least in the realm of the immortal family after ascension! But such an immortal family, but He did not ascend to the fairy world, but committed evil in the world! The most terrifying thing is that his behavior has seriously violated the laws of heaven, and he should have been tortured to death by the heavenly tribulation. But in fact, not only The total number of people who were caught here by that guy is almost over 18,000!"

After hearing Zhan Feihong's inquiry, the Swamp Demon Crocodile's voice trembled and he faintly revealed the truth.

"More than a hundred and eighty thousand people?!"

It has to be said that this number really surprised Zhan Feihong. He originally thought that there could be dozens or hundreds of existences in the space that little Huangzi called the small world, but he did not expect that the fact was different from his own. The speculations vary wildly.

In particular, the existences he had sensed using the dragon's eyes before were not inferior to those in the spirit infant realm. It would be terrifying if all the existences here were caught with this kind of cultivation.

You must know that even the combined power of the spiritual infants outside is only a small amount compared to these hundred and eight thousand. If this huge army escapes, it will not cause an uproar!

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong took a breath of air and asked: "Isn't it possible that by now, all those hundreds of thousands of people are still alive?"

"What kind of place do you think this is? If everyone has a living space as you said, why should I be the first to rush out and be cannon fodder?"

Fortunately, the answer given by the Swamp Demon Crocodile was not so cruel. He only heard it introduce: "The so-called number of one hundred and eight thousand is the sum of all existences like you and me from the beginning to the present." , the number that was thrown here. You have to know that in this place, although there is no threat from the laws of heaven, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that can be absorbed in the world also disappears. Without the supply of spiritual energy, the cultivation level will naturally be reduced. It can’t be improved any further, which is why I was in the realm of spiritual infants before I came here, and why I still stand still after a thousand years!”

"A thousand years, you mean you have been here for a thousand years?"

A very long time suddenly sounded in his ears, and Zhan Feihong asked again in surprise.

"After all, I am also the original form of a monster. I have a stronger bloodline than those monster beasts. There is nothing to make a fuss about with a lifespan of a thousand years."

Regarding Zhan Feihong's surprise, the Swamp Demon Crocodile replied matter-of-factly.

After hearing the other party's explanation, Zhan Feihong fell silent.

In fact, although he had heard about the existence of the original form of monsters from Xiao Huangzi, he had never actually come into contact with it in the human world.

While he was thinking secretly, the swamp demon crocodile said again: "Calculating, I should be the youngest one here, and the oldest half-demons have lived here for at least nearly ten thousand years.

!”

"nearly ten thousand years"

Zhan Feihong could no longer measure this concept of time. He simply stopped thinking about it and asked instead: "You should tell me how many monsters and monsters are left here?"

"I've also told you that you can't absorb even the slightest amount of spiritual energy here. Not to mention cultivation, even if you want to survive, you can only rely on devouring each other. It would be okay if new creatures keep coming in, but for some reason,

Ever since my group of monsters were captured here thousands of years ago, very few living beings have appeared here."

Having said this, the Swamp Devil Crocodile paused for a moment, then continued: "So, after a thousand years of fighting each other, there are only a few thousand left here, but those who survive are at least in the realm of spiritual infants."

"Thousands."

His eyes narrowed slightly. Compared with the previous number of one hundred and eight thousand, Zhan Feihong naturally reacted much less to the current number.

But he also understood that even if there were only a few thousand people, it would be enough to turn the entire world upside down!

However, this is not the most worrying issue for Zhan Feihong.

Through the conversation just now, he has realized a very serious sign.

"Then let me ask you, do you know how to escape from this place?"

He sighed slightly. Although Zhan Feihong had a very bad premonition, he still asked with hope.

"You want to get out of here?"

After hearing Zhan Feihong's words, the monster's original form did not answer immediately. Instead, it struggled to hold up half of its body and asked.

"Of course."

Zhan Feihong replied without thinking.

“Hahahahaha—who doesn’t want to leave here?!”

In response to Zhan Feihong's answer, the Swamp Demon Crocodile suddenly laughed wildly and roared crazily: "But among the thousands of queens and queens, there are a total of one hundred and eighty thousand people, but not even a single moo can escape from this ghost place!! No matter what

Whether they were killed, eaten, or they tried to survive at all costs, but in the end they burned out their lifespan and became food in the mouths of other beings. After all, they cannot escape the fate of ending up here!!"

Seeing the crazy look of it coughing up blood and roaring at the same time, Zhan Feihong's heart became cold.

It has to be said that this is the answer he least wants to hear.

"Isn't there an exception?"

A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, and Zhan Feihong couldn't help but recall the face of his own Su Chuanfang.

Although he never believed that he would be stuck in this place for the rest of his life, the one he loved who was still waiting for him only had less than two years left.

When Chuanfang reaches the age of eighteen, the Sirius clone will be completely mature, which is also the time when the Blood Demon Sirius can best absorb it.

No matter which aspect you consider, that beast will not let go of this opportunity.

Even with the sacrifices of the Demon Lord and his wife, according to the wolf slave, the Blood Demon Sirius would never be able to keep his promise.

"No, I have to get out of here before she turns eighteen!"

The despair in his pupils was gradually replaced by determination, and Zhan Feihong turned his attention back to the Swamp Demon Crocodile.

For him, the only hope he can get out of here now is to rely on the ghost dragon fetus that is still hatching in his body.

The only way to revive the ghost dragon fetus is to continuously improve its own strength.

But according to what the other party said, this ghost place can't absorb even the slightest bit of spiritual energy.

Of course, as a practitioner, his advancement relies on the supply of spiritual energy from the natal beasts in his body.

But now, Kitty Girl's heart-protecting soul has completely lost control and turned into an unresponsive puppet. The benefits of cultivation she can bring to Zhan Feihong have returned to zero.

The natal beasts with four spiritual veins, namely Little Phoenix, Five Stars, Little Earth Immortal and Creation, will also reduce their consumption because they cannot absorb spiritual energy, and will eventually be unable to provide any supplies.

In fact, even the survival guarantee of these four people requires Zhan Feihong to come and go.

However, even if they become a burden, Zhan Feihong cannot abandon them. As partners who are connected by fate, they should share the joys and sorrows.

The pressure of survival, the pressure of promotion, and the pressure of time limit, these three pressures invisibly fell on Zhan Feihong's shoulders, forcing him to take the initiative to adapt to the laws of survival in this place.

Just like what the Swamp Demon Crocodile said before - the only way to survive here is by devouring the losers!

Especially Zhan Feihong not only wants to survive, but also wants to break through!

Therefore, he must use his best ability to kill all the remaining thousands of people as quickly as possible and turn them into the cornerstone of his own practice!

There was a little more fierceness in his eyes. After a moment of pause, Zhan Feihong finally reached out and grabbed the chest of the swamp demon crocodile.

Forcibly stimulating the five elements to form a spiritual sea, large tracts of white mist began to pour into the largest spiritual space of the monster's original form!

"Let go and eat"

Feeling the black hole-like greed of the Five Elements Transformed into One Spiritual Sea, he stared at the other party expressionlessly and said coldly.

"you--"

The Swamp Demon Crocodile didn't expect that the other party would still refuse to let go of him after hearing the message he gave. He couldn't help but struggle, and his body became huge!

However, before it could fully recover its true form, Zhan Feihong's palm suddenly penetrated the depths of the broken spiritual sea and forcefully pulled out the opponent's demon baby!

"For the sake of spreading the good news!"
Chapter completed!
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