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Chapter 270 The difference between war zones and war zones

There is no need to worry about collecting corpses. Ziofra directly ordered a few of his direct subordinates to work hard.

Pleasing to the boss and the strong is an instinct. Of course, those fools and demons who have broken brains and do not even have basic discrimination are definitely not included.

After rummaging and picking up, in just over ten minutes, the hardworking subordinates took nearly seventy pieces of different demon corpses to present them respectfully.

Ziofra praised a few words in a faint tone, and then she waved back a group of cheerful direct subordinates.

When the leader needs labor, he can still think of himself at the first time. What does this mean? It goes without saying.

Skachia looked at Jevre curiously and asked softly, but found that Jevre, the chef, was planning to study the ingredients, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Fortunately, some of the ground-level ingredients he brought in were still preserved properly. After dealing with the ground-level sword demon who was unknown where he was, he asked Jevre to make a good meal and comfort him.

But now, if you don’t have the leisure time, you are still ready to deal with the surprise attack of the Earth-level sword demon.

After Jevrei passed Zioffra, he stayed in place, divided his mind into five parts, and studied in-depth fifty different demon corpses of the level of entry, and twenty mysterious demon corpses, of course, he would not be let go.

From scales of different sizes and colors to skins of different thicknesses, tendon tissues with different strengths, even bones and marrows of different colors, they have not escaped Jevre's poisonous hands.

Not only are the keen five senses trying hard to distinguish the differences, look at the differences in structure and structure, smell the differences in smell, but also use your tongue to constantly feel the differences in different parts.

Some are tough and thorny, some are full and juicy, some are extremely fishy, ​​and some are ordinary...

Without any disgust, Jevre tirelessly studied the differences between these ingredients and even used his mental power.

After the mental power is solidified, although he has not continued to invest in the proficiency of martial arts, it is comparable to the mental power between the upper level of the Xuan level and the peak level of the Xuan level, which has made great progress in internal vision techniques.

Under the action of endoscopy, the in-depth study of fiber tissue through the surface of the tendon has increased the speed of Jevre's research several times.

In less than an hour, the powerful demon corpse at the peak of the level was completely turned into meat residue, and it was almost done by Jevre.

Looking at the one or two hundred mortal demons on the mission page, Jevre smiled with satisfaction and then stood up. After looking around, he asked Ziofra for the latest news.

"No news! The elusive ground-level sword demon has never appeared since it disappeared, and the elite demon spies spread around him have not discovered anything."

Ziofra shook her head helplessly, looking at the same unwilling Sakuchia.

Shiskachia is also a little upset now. She went through so much trouble and tried every means to solve Karysis and Joris, and paid a considerable price. Even the illusion god treasure that Jevre had been used up, so she barely stood at the upper hand.

Who knew that an accidental siege would lose half of its top combat power and an opponent who could not figure out the details.

What should I say about this luck? It’s hard to describe.

When Jevre heard this, he had no choice but to see that the demon army, who was still on full alert, was still sitting on a small stone stool, and continued to concentrate on studying the next corpse.

For a moment, they fell into the strange and peaceful Battle Zone 22, and stopped in place, without any party launching an active attack.

In the remaining thirty-nine war zones, the area of ​​each war zone is no less than the land area of ​​the Dragon Kingdom. More or less the demon army has been trapped in a fire in war.

Some earth-level strong men are fighting head-on, fighting against the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon are bleak, the ground is cracking, and the hills are collapsing.

Some earth-level strong men use their own advantages to sneak into the shadows and integrate into the void. The gods hunt the opponent's backbone without knowing each other, trying to slowly draw on it.

There are also some shameless guys who join forces with their own strong men, either lure them or use tricks to separate them and kill the other party's leader one by one.

Of course, the success rate is not high. After all, the other party is not a fool, unless the luck is too bad when drawing lots and the strength is too large.

Now, the battle zone 3 is about to end early.

A group of Tianyasa's subordinates, who had the advantage of the power, directly attacked with the powerful men at the peak of the Earth level and forcibly killed two Earth level middle-level leaders among the ten thousand troops, and then started a massacre of killing, blood flowing into a sea.

The unlucky enemy troops ushered in a group of bloodthirsty demons who rushed over and launched a crazy massacre.

When the last Xuan-level demon hiding in the cave was also killed, the rampant laughter of Lord Yasa above the Shenlin Valley was remembered.

"Modav, these little guys in your No. 3 War Zone are really unlucky. On the first day of the bloody battle, 200,000 people died. It seems that I am lucky enough to get a bargain without any effort."

The poisonous demon Modav had a blue face and looked at the No. 3 War Zone hard, too lazy to respond to the rampant Tianyasa.

Floating in the air, patrolling the other thirty-nine war zones back and forth with coveted eyes, I couldn't help but have a headache.

The temporary workers in Halls City were really unlucky. In addition to the one that was destroyed, six teams were also in trouble.

At first glance, there were only four teams above, all led by the peak level of the Earth level, and the rest were in a stalemate or at a disadvantage.

The only thing that is gratifying is that Tianyasa only sent five demons at the peak of the Earth level, which are almost equal to his side.

He glanced at Lord Tianyasa with his legs crossed, and continued to pay attention to the battlefield and a strange cave in the central area of ​​the battlefield.

The cave is not big, just about the same size as the basketball court, but a large number of elite demons guard it firmly, including many powerful people in the heavenly level.

Even Modav sent eight heavenly-level demons drawn from the Death Cloud Army, and more than 20 powerful men of the same level who were eyeing each other, cautiously guarding against accidents.

Going down the cave, about six thousand feet vertically, a translucent crack was being studied by a group of demons.

This is a space crack, but it is a space crack that has not yet been fully formed. I don’t know where it leads to.

After one of the parties in the No. 3 War Zone was killed or injured, a large number of bodies were gathered together and they quickly evacuated to the other end of the war zone according to the instructions of the two lords.

Several floating magicians and alchemists rushed to the sea of ​​blood, and then chanted strange spells, turning the unlucky corpses into resources, and then communicated with a ferocious head magic array next to the crack in the space to completely pass on a surging but invisible and intangible power.

The originally unmoved and silent ferocious head magic array suddenly lit up with the power coming from the tide, but the light was not strong and a little weak, like a candle in the breeze, which seemed to be able to extinguish it with force.

But even such a faint light made Modav and the Tianyasa lords smile with hope.

The large-scale blood sacrifice is indeed effective!

I hope that after sacrificed all these tens of millions of demons, I can get the expected results.

Therefore, the two lords of the Transcendence Stage once again carefully reminded all members of the war zone.

"Please be aware that all participants are not allowed to dispose of the bodies privately and they shall be handed over and shall not disobey!"

A loud voice that resounded through the sky instantly traveled through the space and arrived at the Battle Zone 22.

Shaking his head and slashing his almost numb ears, Jevre unwillingly put down the cutting knife in his hand, watching the pile of mission materials being quickly taken away.

That's right, the city guards who received the orders led a group of masters to jump down from the tall and thick isolation wall. In less than two minutes, they arrived at Sachia.

There was no explanation, just staring at Skachia on the ground stairs with a cold expression, then watched helplessly as the demons put down their tools, and even the bodies that had already been on the grill were not spared, and were all taken away by the city guards who rushed to the scene later.

Unfortunately, he looked at the second level demon corpses that had been studied for a while, and looked at them away from him with a calm expression. Even if Jevre had unwillingness and resentment, he could only hold it in his stomach and dared not have any abnormalities.

When he saw the cold face of the city guards who did not recognize his relatives, Jevre knew that there was no room for negotiation.

Coupled with the announcement of the battle ending in the Battle Zone 3, Jevre was feeling scared.

Even if we dragged it smoothly for a month and ended the regional battle, we would have to continue a two-to-one competition like a monkey.

Look at this, even if the heavy sword is in hand, Sakuchia, who is comparable to the ordinary demons in the upper realm of the Earth level, must have no hope of winning among those perverts at the peak realm of the Earth level.

Alas! Life is so hard. If I had known it, I would not have completed the third ring of the main mission. It is the right thing to do to leave Halls City directly from the secret passage.

I also planned to take this opportunity to complete the fourth ring of the main task, develop some skill in martial arts, and take my strength forward, but in the end, there was no hope.

He shook his head helplessly, looked at the bitter mouth of Sakuchia and Leas with his eyes rolling around, and Jevre felt heartbroken.

Forget it, the sky falls, there is always a tall one holding on!

After looking at the slowly forming stone wall, Jevre sat down on the spot, and continued to practice spiritual exercises on the simple stone stool.

The temporary camp with many people and hands is not suitable for practicing "The Sword of the Sword without Trace" and "The Sixteen Procedures of the Wind". Only practicing spiritual skills is not very noticeable.

After greeting Ziofra, Jevre practiced "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique" with all his heart.

There is no way, there is no need to waste time when "Soul Spur" is temporarily introduced.

I haven't played knitting games for several days, and I still have a handkerchief of only a few square meters in size.

Thanks to the spiritual solidification, when Jevre practiced "Basic Spiritual Defense Technique", his cultivation speed significantly accelerated a little.

Proficiently condense the spiritual thread with great strength, and then carefully wove it into a cloth.

In a blink of an eye, most of the day passed.

The elusive earth-level sword demon, who didn't know where he died, didn't even come to attack him, which made Skachia worry for a long time.

And what is the Earth-level sword demon doing at this moment?

A cave in the middle of the canyon is a thousand feet above the ground. The cave is covered with strange patterns, and it is still quietly shining with gray light.

The sword demon at the upper level of the ground level was lying on an arc-shaped recliner, his eyes were dull and thoughtful.

"Damn Shiskachia, if it weren't for my soul being hurt too much, I wouldn't have to wait for recovery slowly, and I would just use this body to kill her."

Listening to the familiar accent, he was Karyssis, who had long become a firework.

As a clone demon who is only known to a few senior officials, this upper-level sword demon body in the ground level is another identity of Karyssus, and it will only be used when doing some secret things.

Unfortunately, Karyss is not very talented, so far, he has only developed a useful body.

Moreover, because it needs to fit perfectly, it directly makes it extremely difficult for the clone's talent.

In order to perfectly fit the body of this sword demon, and then to switch between the body and the clone, Karysis spent at least nearly two hundred years. Now that his soul is damaged, he is a little uneasy.
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