Fantasy: Unlimited Investment, The Heroine Becomes The Villain

This Golden Bell Tower is the Treasure Weapon. Lin Yuan has never used it before, and has never seen this person before, so he doesn't know how to use it.

"The Golden Bell Tower is the Law Treasure of China. It can be driven by divine power."

As soon as Lin Yuan used his divine power, the Golden Bell Tower flew about one meter in front of Lin Yuan in an instant.

With a thought from Lin Yuan, the Golden Bell Tower flew towards the sky above the evil spirit.

"call out!"

The Admiralty Tower shines a purple light.

Purple light shrouded the sky above the evil spirit.

The evil spirit instantly decomposed under the purple light and turned into lumps.

Then flew into the pyramid.

After the evil spirit was recovered from the Golden Bell Tower, the Phoenix took back the Phoenix Fire.

As silence returned, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The evil spirit was finally resolved.

After the evil spirit was resolved, Elder Xuan Bing immediately found the other elders.

After learning about the existence of evil spirit, several elders were filled with indignation.

The elders who didn't believe that the Demon Lord would surrender yesterday were even more angry at this moment, "I told you yesterday, that guy must have bad intentions, how could he surrender so easily."

"Let's just say there is something fishy in this. Yesterday you had to disobey my advice. Now it's better. Give him a day. This evil spirit has such powerful absorption power."

"Today our God Clan has lost nearly 120 people. With the combined strength of these people, the Demon Lord's power must have broken through the Golden Cultivation Realm."

"The Demon King was already at the Eighth Layer level before. The power of more than 120 people was absorbed by him and he is now at least the Eighth Layer level."

"Yes, with such a powerful cultivation level, I am afraid that our entire God Clan will not be able to find anyone who can deal with him."

Realizing this, Elder Xuan Bing and Lin Yuan both had complicated expressions.

Lin Yuan's current strength is only the Endless Second Layer. If he has really broken through the Endless Realm Third Layer, then Lin Yuan has little chance of winning against the Demon Lord. It can even be said that there is almost no chance of winning.

The further to the back, the higher the level. The difference is one level, and the difference in strength will be greater. It can even be said to be a world of difference.

Elder Xuan Bing was panicking in his heart, but at this moment he pretended to be calm and said: "Don't panic now. What has happened is what we have to do now is to kill the Demon Lord as soon as possible. Only by killing the sacrificer can the Demon Lord's power be restored." It won’t get stronger.”

One of the elders sighed one after another. Now that the matter is over, everyone can only discuss the matter of sending out troops tomorrow.

Everyone is thinking the same thing, the first thing to do tomorrow is to kill the Demon Lord.

At dawn on his birthday, the General Palace was already ready, and tens of thousands of divine soldiers set out to attack Demon Race.

This is the second troop dispatch in two days, and it can be said to be the largest dispatch of troops in the shortest period of time in the history of the Protoss.

Demon Race seemed to have expected it. When Lin Yuan and others arrived, they saw the demon soldiers guarding near the barrier.

Tens of thousands of blood crows flew in the sky, and the entire sky was dark, gloomy like the end of the world.

Lin Yuan did not see the Demon Lord among these demon soldiers, but only saw the Demon General guarding the front.

They are the demon lord's left and right guardians, Yama and Ling Mo Chong.

They seemed to have expected it, holding weapons in their hands and staring at the magic weapon with vigilance.

The god general Qiong Nu at the front of the team shouted at them: "Get your demon king out quickly. Yesterday you pretended to surrender. Today our god race will make you Demon Race pay the price."

After hearing the arrogant words of the Qiongnu God General, the Yama and the Spirit Demon sneered.

Yan Demon Dao, "It's ridiculous for you to be able to deal with the current Demon Lord."

Ling Mo Chong also smiled: "To tell you the truth, we were indeed stalling for time yesterday. How could we, the Demon Race, be afraid of you Gods? We really think you are great."

The demon soldiers also burst into laughter.

"That's right, even if you, the God Clan, come to us with 100,000 generals, we, the Demon Race, are still not afraid."

"You God Clan are nothing. I really thought you signed a contract with us, Demon Race, and you've been keeping pressure on us."

"In today's battle, we Demon Race will win. You Gods just wait to surrender to Demon Race."

...

Those demon soldiers said extremely arrogant things.

The thunder and lightning that had just been struck suddenly burst out from the gap and flew towards the Demon Lord, as if attracted by something.

Black electricity flowed from their heads to their limbs.

With an order, millions of divine soldiers pressed directly against the demon soldiers. The demon soldiers could no longer show weakness and rushed forward.

Under the fair complexion on his face, there were faintly broken black blood vessels.

They fell to the ground silently, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was instantly drained.

The Demon Lord laughed and gathered strength in his palms.

Qiong was furious, "I only dare to use my words here. If you are really not afraid, what about you demon lords? Why are you hiding?"

Everyone around was frightened by the sudden thunder.

A burst of black smoke flew out from the cracked gap.

Everyone was stunned. They thought that the devil would be injured when the lightning hit him, but they didn't expect that after the thunder and lightning entered the body of the devil, the devil was not hurt at all.

At that moment, the divine soldiers trembled all over, and black lightning flowed to their Dantian, wrapping their spiritual roots like an extremely powerful and thick hand.

Black thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

A pair of purple eyes were dyed black at some point, occupying his entire pupils.

The demon king was seen falling next to the gap where he was hit by purple lightning just now.

He clenched his back molars, and the magic knife in his hand was infected with a strong evil spirit at some point.

The response fell to those magic soldiers.

The shadow was wearing a black cloak, and a face could not be seen clearly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the thunder struck the ground, splitting it in half.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky shook, and a purple thunder exploded from the sky to the ground.

Seeing Demon Race's situation fall, the anger in Demon Lord's chest overflowed.

Seeing this, countless divine soldiers emerged from all around, commanding the battlefield.

After finishing speaking, he flew up and landed in the center of the soldiers. He raised his sword and dropped the head of a magic soldier.

In an instant, the spiritual root was directly crushed.

He ordered in a cold voice: "All demon soldiers and demon generals will defend our Demon Race to the death."

At this time, only a burst of harsh laughter was heard in the sky.

Elder Xuan Bing said at this time: "In that case, there is nothing to say, kill!"

Like a dried-up mummy, the skin is tightly adherent, and the flesh and blood inside seems to have been baked dry.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a black figure falling from the sky.

The souls of those divine soldiers were out of their bodies, and the moment their spiritual roots were pinched, they only felt a tearing pain.

"You Gods want to compete with us, Demon Race, and you dare to be so arrogant. Even if you raise an army to attack, then we, Demon Race, are not welcome."

Blood was spilled on the spot! !

"Haha! You overestimate your capabilities."

But anyone who is familiar with the voice can tell who is the Demon Lord.

"Hahaha..."