Fantasy: I have countless character accounts

The closest to the Senluo Ghost is the Youxian clan.

The second is the Xuantian family.

The clansmen of the Xuantian clan are more mixed.

Strictly speaking, they should be called Sea Tribes.

It’s just that the person in charge is the Xuan God Turtle, so it is named Xuantian.

The Xuan God Turtle is a descendant of the divine beast Xuanwu, with a strong bloodline, and once awakened, it will have unimaginable defensive power.

Especially with a high blood concentration, there were once Emperor Dao Realm martial artists who could not break the defense of the King Dao Realm Xuan Shen Turtle.

“Young Lord, today this Youxian tribe army is the first batch, according to common sense, tomorrow we will join the second group and go to the battlefield.”

Elder Feng got the specific notice and hurried to Su Feng’s place.

“Can’t you go today?”

Su Feng raised his eyebrows.

“……”

Elder Feng didn’t know how to answer for a while.

This is the battle of interfaces.

It is not a small fight within the race, it is an extremely murderous and bloody battlefield.

And the ghost race is not an ordinary creature.

Cultivating a soul body with great perseverance, he has extremely terrifying attainments in soul attacks.

Every time there was a battle, the demon clan would be killed and injured countless times.

Therefore, after a war of this level, the Holy Demon Clan will rush to the front, after all, their strength is the strongest.

Then came the major demon tribes under his command.

For this kind of war, many demon tribes are afraid.

Because on such a battlefield, their people are more likely to die.

But there is no way, this is the rule of the demon world since ancient times, even if the tribal elite is killed and injured, it must be topped!

If he dares to escape, the Holy Demon Clan will settle the account after the fall.

“Young Lord, our Heavenly Demon Royal Clan is in the stage of recuperation, and it is naturally best not to participate in the war.”

Elder Feng said, “Besides, you are the hope of our tribe’s rise, if there is any accident on the battlefield, our Heavenly Demon Royal Clan will be finished.” ”

“You are now an eighth-grade alchemist, if you tell the Lord of the Dark Fence, you may not have to go.”

“How can you not go.”

Su Feng shook his head.

When he finally had the opportunity to get a large number of souls, how could he give up.

Even, he wanted to go over today!

“Yes.”

What else does Elder Feng want to say.

But Su Feng raised his hand to interrupt him: “Elder Feng, I know your worries, but I have made up my mind, go down and prepare.” ”

“Yes.”

Hearing this, Elder Feng could only give up persuasion.

It’s just that he is very puzzled in his heart, all the demon tribes are unwilling to go to the ghost tribe battlefield, but why is the young lord looking forward to it so much?

It’s really weird.

Half an hour later, the clan army of the Youxi clan was assembled.

The number is 100,000.

As a holy demon clan, the Youxi clan naturally couldn’t have only such a clan army.

But even in the face of the ghost clan, it is impossible to send all the clan troops over, and the rear still needs to be guarded by the clan army.

These 100,000 ethnic troops are only one percent.

But none of them are weak, and those with the lowest cultivation have access to the Nether Realm.

As for the Spirit Wheel Realm, there are more than three hundred above.

Although the number of demon races is small, almost all of them are soldiers.

If they can have the same breeding ability as the Terrans, then the strength of the demon world is really unimaginable.

“The whole army is open!”

Unlike before, the Great Elder was wearing a silver battle armor at the moment, and his eyes were serious.

Like an iron-blooded general, his body exudes a fierce aura.

Then I saw that with a swipe of his right hand, the sky above the head of the Holy Palace actually distorted, gradually turning into a whirlpool.

In the whirlpool, an incomparably huge colorful bridge stretched out.

“Void teleportation.”

Su Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly.

As an eight-rank formation mage.

He naturally knew what it was!

Teleportation array.

It is still the extremely top one, at least the peak of the ninth grade!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to teleport so many demon races at once!

“It is rumored that this formation was arranged by the power of the demon race, but where are these great powers now?”

Su Feng’s eyes became deeper.

Although he inherited the memory of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Young Lord, the strongest demon race he could understand was only the Imperial Dao Realm.

As for the information above the Imperial Dao Realm, there is nothing at all.

“Maybe it’s hidden in some corner.”

Su Feng slowly stood up.

Boom!

The army drove up, stepped on the void, and walked to the top of the rainbow bridge.

“My clan is mighty!”

All the people of the Youxi clan who remained in the Holy Palace came out one after another and roared.

In the roar of the clansmen, Hongqiao disappeared into the sky with a hundred thousand clan troops.

“With the strength I can use at the moment, it may be a little difficult to kill the ghost clan of the King Dao Realm, but with the wind elder, it is not without a chance.”

Su Feng withdrew his gaze and thought.

Because his current identity is that of the demon race, the martial arts of the human race cannot be used.

Only the racial talent of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan can be used.

It’s just that even if all of these racial talents are used, their power is not comparable to his kendo.

So his current state is equivalent to cutting off an arm!

“Ding!”

“The week is up, and the account list has begun to update!”

“Update complete, add an account!”

“Please browse in time!”

Just as Su Feng was pondering, the sound of the system sounded.

Su Feng was stunned at first, and then his face showed joy.

It’s finally here.

Although the account of the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Emperor is okay, its strength is still too weak.

If a more powerful account can be updated, then this trip to Senluo Ghost will not be so difficult.

So Su Feng quickly opened the account list and pulled it to the bottom.

When he saw that account, Su Feng’s face became inexplicable.

“1. Sword Demon

“An extremely rare sword weapon becomes a demon, and has an unimaginable talent in kendo, as long as you fight with a kendo master, you can learn all its sword moves, feel its sword intent, and use it for yourself!”

“Born 600,000 years ago, became a demon buried in the ancient sword sea!”

“It has the characteristics of immortality and immortality, but every time after death and rebirth, the strength will be greatly weakened, and the memory will disappear.”

“Cultivation Realm: The Early Stage of the King’s Dao Realm”

“True Identity: Prophet of the Demon Clan”

“Causal coefficient: seven stars”

“A few days ago, I was still talking with Lingqi about the prophet of the demon race, but I didn’t expect that the system would be updated today.”

The corners of Su Feng’s mouth slowly raised, revealing a hint of a smile.

I have to say that the system is still very powerful.

Whenever he lacks something, he will basically update the corresponding account.

Demon prophet!

This is a legend in the demon world!

It is an existence that the four great holy demon races are extremely respected!

There is such an identity, not to mention walking sideways in the demon world, but it is not much different.