Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape
Chapter 139 Entering the Volcano
After Fang Zheng defeated the Netherworld Orcs, he rushed forward several hundred meters and reached the first echelon of the team's charge. There were only a dozen Netherworld Orcs with fish heads and bodies in front of them to stop the powerful demon general.
Seeing Fang Zheng defeating a clansman, another Nether Beast emerged among the Nether Beastmen and wanted to stop Fang Zheng.
The three-meter-tall Netherworld Orc with an octopus head carried a roughly refined sword. His figure flashed and he suddenly slashed towards Fang Zheng.
The broadsword flashed with cold light, blowing and breaking hair, and when it broke through the air, it made a thunderous sound.
"Dang..." Fang Zheng didn't dare to lift it up, so he took out the sky-supporting stick from his storage bag, touched the side of the big knife with the stick, and directly deflected the big knife that was swung at him.
Before the blow could be made, the Nether Orc's idle left hand clenched into a fist, and the huge fist blasted out with a faint whistling sound like a cannonball leaving its chamber.
Fang Zheng's reaction was not slow. He punched the Netherworld Orc with his left hand. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and a loud bang exploded directly where the two fists touched, creating a wave of air that swept across all directions. The two used their strength to violently strike. Take a few steps back.
The octopus tentacles on the Netherworld Orc's head were flying, and they were thoughtfully wiping the non-existent sweat on his head, while the Netherworld Orc quietly put his numb left hand behind his back.
Before the Netherworld Orcs could catch their breath, Fang Zheng rushed towards the Netherworld Orcs again. The sky-raising stick in his hand waved out several phantoms, real and fake, and hit the Netherworld Orcs with tens of thousands of kilograms of force. The surrounding air seemed to be detonated by a bomb. Generally loud.
"Again..."
The Nether Orc only felt his scalp tighten, and the sword in his hand swung out several sharp blades that were several feet long in the blink of an eye.
The sharp blade struck at the several illusory stick figures in the square with precision as if it were equipped with a radar index, passed directly through them, and struck into the distance with unabated force.
"It's all fake..." The Nether Orc's heart tightened, and when he saw that Fang Zheng had disappeared, his eyes hurriedly moved around, trying to search for Fang Zheng's figure.
"There are no front, back, left, or right, where are they?" The Nether Orc looked around nervously, and several layers of demon power shields emerged from his body, tightly wrapping the vital parts of his body.
With a "wow" sound, Fang Zheng burst out of the ground. The sky stick in his hand became as thick as a cement pillar, and he aimed it at the Netherworld Orc and smashed it down hard.
With a loud "clang" sound, the sky-raising stick carried tens of thousands of kilograms of force and hit directly on the layers of shields of the Netherworld Orc, directly smashing it into the sand.
Not caring about the life and death of the Netherworld Orc, Fang Zheng retracted the Smalling Sky Stick and turned into a stream of light, successfully passing through the Netherworld Orc's blockade and rushing hundreds of meters towards the volcano.
After breaking through the siege, Fang Zheng saw a passage several feet wide at the foot of the volcano. Hundreds of tents of various sizes surrounded both sides of the passage, seemingly guarding it.
With Fang Zheng being the first to break through the blockade, the other demon cultivators were energized. With the various spells and magic weapons in their hands, they were able to forcefully open a passage under the blockade of the Netherworld Orcs. Hundreds of demon cultivators rushed in like a huge wave. Towards the passage, unstoppable...
The passage several feet wide was completely red, like a burning oven. Waves of heat continued to pour out from the passage, causing the temperature near the passage to rise by more than ten degrees.
After the demon cultivators rushed into the passage, the Netherworld Orcs who were chasing outside also stopped a few hundred meters in front of the passage and stopped moving forward. Instead, they pursued and killed the demon cultivators who fell behind. Their methods were even more ruthless, and many of them The demon cultivators drank in anger on the spot.
I successfully passed through a passage several feet wide, and the passage became wider as I walked inside, as if I had entered a new world.
A thin shield appeared on Fang Zheng's body to resist the heat waves that kept pouring out of the passage. The scorching temperature made Fang Zheng feel that the earth-attribute demonic power running in his body became a little restless, as if it would ignite in the next moment.
Sensing that there were more and more demon cultivators rushing into the passage from behind, he had no time to calm down the restless demon power in his body. Fangzheng gathered his demon power, increased his speed by another [-]%, and flew quickly along the passage.
Just after flying a few hundred meters, the wide passage suddenly forked into dozens of small forked roads that were more than one foot high. Each forked road spewed out an extremely high temperature heat wave, as if these forked roads were all leading to the same place.
Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, randomly selected a small branch in the center and flew in. His consciousness condensed into a thin rope and radiated towards the inside of the branch, wanting to investigate the situation inside the branch.
But the heat waves that kept spewing out from the fork in the road seemed to have a corrosive effect on the consciousness. Fangzheng's consciousness was not diffracted within a distance of ten feet, and the consumption of the consciousness increased sharply, as if something was burning away the consciousness. Generally speaking, Fang Zheng was so frightened that he felt like he had recovered his consciousness.
"Haha, you actually broke in. All the star crystals in the volcano belong to me." A domineering and arrogant voice came from the passage behind him, and the aura of the powerful demon general who belonged to the peak of the third level actually made all the people in the passage The heat wave was forced back, making Fang Zheng feel a burning sensation behind him.
"Crazy Sword, don't be too proud. It's not certain who will win..."
Several auras comparable to those of the Crazy Sword quickly approached from behind. Fang Zheng, who knew that his speed could not match the third-level peak demon general, fell directly onto the mountain wall in the passage. The earth attribute demon power surged, and Fang Zheng and the mountain wall merged. One body.
With two "whoosh" sounds, the two third-level peak demon generals flew over Fang Zheng one after another, not noticing Fang Zheng who was integrated with the mountain wall. As for the other third-level peak demon generals, they may have chosen other paths.
Fang Zheng hurriedly caught up, following the two demon generals at a distance. If the Netherworld Orcs dared to let so many demon cultivators in, they must have some back-up plan. Since the two demon generals were so impatient, it was better to let them explore first. road.
Sure enough, less than half a minute later, a violent explosion mixed with roars came from ahead. Fang Zheng slowed down and found that the end of the fork in the road suddenly became clear.
Hundreds of meters below the end, a huge magma lake occupies the entire volcano. The constantly churning magma in the lake emits terrifying high temperatures, directly distorting the surrounding air.
But what made Fangzheng's heart beat was the countless star crystals rolling along with the magma, emitting dazzling colorful light, which made people's hearts beat half a beat slower. It was simply a huge treasure.
However, on dozens of stone platforms suspended out of thin air above the magma lake, there sat a Netherworld Orc who was no different from a demon cultivator except that his upper body was covered with a thick layer of gray-black scales. Xiu's breath stagnated.
The Netherworld Orc who has transformed into half a human body is around the middle of the third level. The Netherworld Orc on the stone platform is only half a scale away from completing the transformation. It is clearly the strength of the peak of the third level. Fang Zheng roughly counted, so There are approximately 58 Nether Orcs...
Seeing Fang Zheng defeating a clansman, another Nether Beast emerged among the Nether Beastmen and wanted to stop Fang Zheng.
The three-meter-tall Netherworld Orc with an octopus head carried a roughly refined sword. His figure flashed and he suddenly slashed towards Fang Zheng.
The broadsword flashed with cold light, blowing and breaking hair, and when it broke through the air, it made a thunderous sound.
"Dang..." Fang Zheng didn't dare to lift it up, so he took out the sky-supporting stick from his storage bag, touched the side of the big knife with the stick, and directly deflected the big knife that was swung at him.
Before the blow could be made, the Nether Orc's idle left hand clenched into a fist, and the huge fist blasted out with a faint whistling sound like a cannonball leaving its chamber.
Fang Zheng's reaction was not slow. He punched the Netherworld Orc with his left hand. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and a loud bang exploded directly where the two fists touched, creating a wave of air that swept across all directions. The two used their strength to violently strike. Take a few steps back.
The octopus tentacles on the Netherworld Orc's head were flying, and they were thoughtfully wiping the non-existent sweat on his head, while the Netherworld Orc quietly put his numb left hand behind his back.
Before the Netherworld Orcs could catch their breath, Fang Zheng rushed towards the Netherworld Orcs again. The sky-raising stick in his hand waved out several phantoms, real and fake, and hit the Netherworld Orcs with tens of thousands of kilograms of force. The surrounding air seemed to be detonated by a bomb. Generally loud.
"Again..."
The Nether Orc only felt his scalp tighten, and the sword in his hand swung out several sharp blades that were several feet long in the blink of an eye.
The sharp blade struck at the several illusory stick figures in the square with precision as if it were equipped with a radar index, passed directly through them, and struck into the distance with unabated force.
"It's all fake..." The Nether Orc's heart tightened, and when he saw that Fang Zheng had disappeared, his eyes hurriedly moved around, trying to search for Fang Zheng's figure.
"There are no front, back, left, or right, where are they?" The Nether Orc looked around nervously, and several layers of demon power shields emerged from his body, tightly wrapping the vital parts of his body.
With a "wow" sound, Fang Zheng burst out of the ground. The sky stick in his hand became as thick as a cement pillar, and he aimed it at the Netherworld Orc and smashed it down hard.
With a loud "clang" sound, the sky-raising stick carried tens of thousands of kilograms of force and hit directly on the layers of shields of the Netherworld Orc, directly smashing it into the sand.
Not caring about the life and death of the Netherworld Orc, Fang Zheng retracted the Smalling Sky Stick and turned into a stream of light, successfully passing through the Netherworld Orc's blockade and rushing hundreds of meters towards the volcano.
After breaking through the siege, Fang Zheng saw a passage several feet wide at the foot of the volcano. Hundreds of tents of various sizes surrounded both sides of the passage, seemingly guarding it.
With Fang Zheng being the first to break through the blockade, the other demon cultivators were energized. With the various spells and magic weapons in their hands, they were able to forcefully open a passage under the blockade of the Netherworld Orcs. Hundreds of demon cultivators rushed in like a huge wave. Towards the passage, unstoppable...
The passage several feet wide was completely red, like a burning oven. Waves of heat continued to pour out from the passage, causing the temperature near the passage to rise by more than ten degrees.
After the demon cultivators rushed into the passage, the Netherworld Orcs who were chasing outside also stopped a few hundred meters in front of the passage and stopped moving forward. Instead, they pursued and killed the demon cultivators who fell behind. Their methods were even more ruthless, and many of them The demon cultivators drank in anger on the spot.
I successfully passed through a passage several feet wide, and the passage became wider as I walked inside, as if I had entered a new world.
A thin shield appeared on Fang Zheng's body to resist the heat waves that kept pouring out of the passage. The scorching temperature made Fang Zheng feel that the earth-attribute demonic power running in his body became a little restless, as if it would ignite in the next moment.
Sensing that there were more and more demon cultivators rushing into the passage from behind, he had no time to calm down the restless demon power in his body. Fangzheng gathered his demon power, increased his speed by another [-]%, and flew quickly along the passage.
Just after flying a few hundred meters, the wide passage suddenly forked into dozens of small forked roads that were more than one foot high. Each forked road spewed out an extremely high temperature heat wave, as if these forked roads were all leading to the same place.
Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, randomly selected a small branch in the center and flew in. His consciousness condensed into a thin rope and radiated towards the inside of the branch, wanting to investigate the situation inside the branch.
But the heat waves that kept spewing out from the fork in the road seemed to have a corrosive effect on the consciousness. Fangzheng's consciousness was not diffracted within a distance of ten feet, and the consumption of the consciousness increased sharply, as if something was burning away the consciousness. Generally speaking, Fang Zheng was so frightened that he felt like he had recovered his consciousness.
"Haha, you actually broke in. All the star crystals in the volcano belong to me." A domineering and arrogant voice came from the passage behind him, and the aura of the powerful demon general who belonged to the peak of the third level actually made all the people in the passage The heat wave was forced back, making Fang Zheng feel a burning sensation behind him.
"Crazy Sword, don't be too proud. It's not certain who will win..."
Several auras comparable to those of the Crazy Sword quickly approached from behind. Fang Zheng, who knew that his speed could not match the third-level peak demon general, fell directly onto the mountain wall in the passage. The earth attribute demon power surged, and Fang Zheng and the mountain wall merged. One body.
With two "whoosh" sounds, the two third-level peak demon generals flew over Fang Zheng one after another, not noticing Fang Zheng who was integrated with the mountain wall. As for the other third-level peak demon generals, they may have chosen other paths.
Fang Zheng hurriedly caught up, following the two demon generals at a distance. If the Netherworld Orcs dared to let so many demon cultivators in, they must have some back-up plan. Since the two demon generals were so impatient, it was better to let them explore first. road.
Sure enough, less than half a minute later, a violent explosion mixed with roars came from ahead. Fang Zheng slowed down and found that the end of the fork in the road suddenly became clear.
Hundreds of meters below the end, a huge magma lake occupies the entire volcano. The constantly churning magma in the lake emits terrifying high temperatures, directly distorting the surrounding air.
But what made Fangzheng's heart beat was the countless star crystals rolling along with the magma, emitting dazzling colorful light, which made people's hearts beat half a beat slower. It was simply a huge treasure.
However, on dozens of stone platforms suspended out of thin air above the magma lake, there sat a Netherworld Orc who was no different from a demon cultivator except that his upper body was covered with a thick layer of gray-black scales. Xiu's breath stagnated.
The Netherworld Orc who has transformed into half a human body is around the middle of the third level. The Netherworld Orc on the stone platform is only half a scale away from completing the transformation. It is clearly the strength of the peak of the third level. Fang Zheng roughly counted, so There are approximately 58 Nether Orcs...
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