Fox Demon: Draw Eight Miraculous Skills and Six Library Immortal Thieves at the beginning

In a short period of time, they have aged a lot.

"Why... what's going on here?"

A monster touched his face, talking in horror, looking at his wrinkled hands over and over again, panicking.

"I'm getting old too, what kind of poison is this, why doesn't the detoxification pill work!"

"It's not poison! It's not poison!"

"It's our vitality, our vitality and demon power are constantly passing away!"

Fortunately, there are still some smart people in the team at this time, and soon someone discovered that something was wrong, and quickly told what they found.

"Escape, escape first..."

A demon soldier was talking, but before he finished speaking, a long knife with a cold light came from the side, and chopped off his head.

"I'll see who dares to retreat and become a deserter!"

Ling Ran's murderous voice filled the hearts of all the demon soldiers around him with fear.

I can only continue to rush forward against the scalp.

Lin Tian was in the sky, watching what happened under his feet, smiling happily.

I have to say that Huandu Qingtian is really a good person.

I specially sent so many little guys over here.

Although the individual strength of these demon soldiers is not very good, they don't know how many deaths they will die.

But it can't stand their large number.

This number is tens to millions. If you absorb all these guys, you don't know how much your strength will be improved.

In such a short period of time, Lin Tian's body has already had a billowing heat flow, turning into a surging river and sea, impacting the meridians of all limbs and bones.

With a rough breath, tens of thousands of demon soldiers have been wiped out in the red mist in just a short time.

And with the passage of time, this situation is still increasing exponentially.

Especially these demon soldiers can provide him with a lot of reputation points before they die.

This can be said to have completely squeezed out all the use value.

Looking at the system prompts that kept popping up on his system panel, Lin Tian was filled with joy.

If this progress continues, it is estimated that he will be able to extract the third skill in a short time.

Even strength can get a lot of growth and progress.

"Lin Tian, ​​look how you don't worry at all, how is the situation below?"

Qin Lan hugged Lin Tian's neck and looked curiously into the red mist.

"What else, of course everything went well."

Lin Tian blinked, and the red mist suddenly dispersed a gap.

Chapter 143 Battle on the World Stage

Through this gap, the situation in the red mist can be seen clearly at a glance.

Those demon soldiers, like ants who lost their way, were completely lost in the red mist, unable to find their direction and way out.

The true qi of the Liuku Immortal Thieves is continuously absorbing their vitality and demon power.

Under the ebb and flow, coupled with the constant presence of comrades-in-arms, even without touching the face of the enemy, it turned into a cloud of fly ash.

This million-strong army hadn't even begun to fight. Not long after it set foot on the battlefield, its morale was about to collapse.

"Hey, they seem to be dying."

Of course, Qin Lan didn't have much affection for the Yaozu, especially the Yaozu who launched a war and invaded their own country.

Looking at what happened to those monster races, they applauded instead.

"Lin Tian, ​​will your burden be a little heavy like this?"

Huaizhu thought more comprehensively, and asked Lin Tian with concern.

"It's okay, don't say I'm tired like this, as long as they can hold on, I'll be fine even in 100 years."

Lin Tian jokingly said that these monster soldiers continuously provided him with vitality and monster power in the red mist, which means that basically there is no consumption at all.

"On the contrary, I hope they can last longer. This kind of opportunity is really very rare."

The army of one million has already crossed the border in a nearly average number and rushed into the red mist.

The army at the back didn't even know what was going on in front of them, so they kept rushing inward.

Little do they know that what awaits them ahead is a bottomless abyss.

Huandu Qingtian in the sky looked at the scene in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Tian.

He knew that all of this was caused by Lin Tian, ​​but he really didn't understand and didn't know what the scene in the red mist was.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and neither of them spoke.

Lin Tian was naturally so happy, Huandu Qingtian's old eyes flashed with coldness.

There was silence for a moment, until all the millions of troops rushed across the border and poured into the red mist, and there was no movement at all.

Huandu Qingtian finally sensed something was wrong.

silence.

There was a deathly silence. Before the last batch of demon soldiers entered the red mist, the originally noisy battlefield became quiet in an instant.

It was this quietness that made Huan Duqing aware that something was wrong.

Before, because there were a large number of demon soldiers who had not yet entered the red mist, they didn't feel it.

Looking at it now, it seems that those monster soldiers who entered the red mist before have been silent for a long time.

"what have you done?"

Huandu Qingtian asked Lin Tianhan with a cold face.

"What have you done?"

Lin Tian shrugged, "I didn't do anything, I've been here all this time, haven't I?"

Huai Zhu pursed his lips and smiled softly, amused by Lin Tian's words.

Huandu Qingtian's eyes became more and more cold, and he no longer expected to get any news from Lin Tian.

Thick and solid monster power emerges from the short body.

"Boom!"

The appearance of Gun Gun's demon power made the heaven and earth in the southern country seem to be invigorated!

The dark purple fog began to spread slowly.

In an instant, with the border as the line, the world on both sides has been completely enveloped in purple and red.

Gazing deeply at Lin Tian, ​​Huan Du Qingtian lowered his hands slightly and let out a deep drink.

"open!"

As he spoke, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed at the red mist behind the border.

In an instant, the world trembled.

The purple mist behind him became extremely solid with Huandu Qingtian's movements, forming two huge palms in midair.

With a wave of his hand, the red mist was torn apart, revealing the scenery under the red mist.

"!!!"

Lin Tian stood aside, without any intention of stopping, but looked at all this with a smile.

But when he saw clearly the scene under the red mist, Huandu Qingtian was suddenly stunned.

Because in his line of sight, he could clearly see that there was no figure under the red mist.

There are no demon soldiers, no Taoist monks.

Nothing at all.

His million-dollar army seemed like a dream, and now he woke up from the dream, and there was nothing left.

"Where did my million-dollar army go?!"

Huandu let out a sharp roar, and the purple mist rolled around him, causing the air to tremble continuously, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Lin Tian firmly.

"Where have you been?"

"Of course I ate it."

Lin Tian said with a face of reason.

"Could it be possible for me to treat you with good wine and good meat if you offend my country?"

As he spoke, Lin Tian grinned the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile.

Others may be jealous of Huan, but he is not included among them.

"court death!"

Facing Lin Tian's words, Huan was furious!

The kidnapping of Huandu Luolan was indeed extremely worrying and distressing to him, but the million-strong army in his southern country was also not brought by strong winds.

That's a million people!

No matter how large the population of his southern country is, he would not dare to lose like this.

The most important thing is that they didn't even see the shadow of the other party, and the army of millions disappeared just like that.

No matter how you say this, you can't justify it.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Shocking Fist!"

Accompanied by Huandu Qingtian's angry roar, the purple mist formed by the thick and thick monster power, as if it had substance, was constantly changing its shape along with Huandu Qingtian's intentions.