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Chapter 391 God Martial Realm, Demon God

The present that cannot be kept, the memories that have been forgotten, time is like a pig's knife, cutting off the past and also making people forget the past and present.

In half a month, the young commander of Feilong Ye Bufan led 20 million human warriors to sweep away the demon clan and take down a fortress has gradually been forgotten. However, the Qisha Station has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The one who is in the brunt of the Seven Killing Army is the strength of the Seven Killing Army.

The Seven Killings are the army, and I am the commander.

The Young Marshal of Feilong formed the Seven Killing Army, and with its generous military pay, countless warriors on the battlefield flocked to them. In just half a month, the members of the Seven Killing Army soared from nearly one million at the beginning to three million.

The surge of 2 million in half a month is the reason why Leng Feng tried his best to control it. If everyone came, I am afraid that the members of the Qikill Army have now exceeded 10 million.

Of course, although there are quite a few people, these people who stayed are definitely the "elites" among the members of the Seven Killing Army.

And cheap.

Originally, Ye Bufan set that the first batch of Seven Kill peripheral members would have enough Yuanshishi Tube to practice the Yuanshi Tube, and then the members who joined the Seven Kill Army were reduced by half. However, Leng Feng changed it directly to, except for the first batch of members who joined the Seven Kill, the later members would pay the military salary monthly: the Condensation Yuan Realm, five Yuanshi Tubes per month; the Guiyuan Realm, twenty Tubes, and eighty Tubes in the Divine Yuan Realm.

Although the military pay is a lot, even a lot, it is a world of difference compared to the first batch of Seven Kills peripheral members. Therefore, Leng Feng's decision was protested by many people, and even many people were clamoring to see Ye Bufan, but Leng Feng ignored it directly.

Within a month, Leng Feng had the final say in the Qikilling Station.

This is also the main reason why the Qikill Army only expanded by two million in half a month, but Leng Feng didn't care at all.

In addition, the number of warriors in the Qikill garrison has also increased sharply.

For half a month, the daily traffic of Qisha Station has exceeded 10 million, but there are very few people who have actually registered, settled in Qisha Station, and purchased real estate.

This is no wonder.

Now, although the Seven Killing Army has occupied the fortress, who can guarantee that the demon clan will not come to rob it? If the fortress is taken back by the demon clan, it will be equivalent to the money they spend on buying the property to be wasted.

Don't be afraid of anything, just be afraid of ten thousand.

Therefore, most warriors who are willing to settle in the Qikiao station also maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

Leng Feng didn't care about this.

Free gift?

impossible.

Of course, in order to maintain the normal operation of the Qisha Station, Leng Feng directly provides shops for them to use for free for the Chamber of Commerce or ordinary merchants who entered the Qisha Station during this period. However, this is only temporary, after all, Leng Feng only has one month.

A month later, whether Leng Feng went or stayed was still an unknown number, how could he decide what happened in a month?

Garage, merchant, warrior...

Leng Feng tried to do everything best, and set a lot of rules, and the one who was in the brunt of the Qikill Station was not allowed to fight.

To this end, Leng Feng not only arranged some members of the Seven Killing Army to guard various places in the fortress, but also formed ten patrol teams, each with one hundred people, led by the Jiuxing Guiyuan Realm warrior. Those who cause trouble will be expelled; those who are serious will be killed on the spot.

Dissatisfied?

The three million Seven Killing Army, the weakest cultivation is the six-star Condensation Yuan Realm, among which the Guiyuan Realm is a large number of them, and even dozens of Shenyuan Warriors are there.

If you don’t accept it, you will destroy it.

The strong Zhou Tian dared not dissatisfied.

In addition, in half a month, Leng Feng also acquired a lot of monsters. After all, this was what Ye Bufan asked. Although he, like others, could not understand what Ye Bufan was going to do, he still implemented it.

Moreover, this is also the place where the Qikill Station attracts human warriors, the entire Monster Battlefield, and even the Shenwu Great 6. This is the only one, and there is no semicolon.

Now there are hundreds of thousands of these monsters, all of which have been placed in the core area of ​​the fortress by Leng Feng, such as the Feilong Platform. Fortunately, these monsters have been beaten to death, so there is no need to worry about them escaping.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages.

Although these monsters were seriously injured, even if everyone guarded them, they could not escape. However, they were also seriously injured and died a lot in half a month.

Leng Feng had no choice but to do this.

...

The wind and the sun are beautiful.

Half a month later, the Qikiao Station, which has been on track, is as prosperous and lively as usual.

However, a visitor, or an old man with extraordinary status, who dares not look down upon, was welcomed by the Seven Killing Army.

The square in front of the central hall of the fortress.

At this moment, Leng Feng looked at the old man in front of him in a green robe and a young face. At the same time, his eyes also looked at the old man from time to time, for nothing else, just because there was a dying monster lying on the ground on the left side of the old man.

Huangji Red Soul Lion.

If it were just an ordinary monster, Leng Feng would naturally not care. However, even though the monster in front of him was seriously injured and dying, the aura emitted from its body made Leng Feng tremble.

That breath seemed to make people's souls annihilate.

Leng Feng is like this, and around him, several warriors from the Divine Yuan Realm of the Seven Killing Army are like this. Even monsters at the Zhoutian Realm Demon Emperor level will not give them this feeling.

The Emperor's Red Soul Lion?

A possibility that makes people tremble and even more unacceptable suddenly arises in everyone's hearts - the demon clan, the demon god!!

Time seems to be stagnant.

The space seems to be solidified.

After a while, Leng Feng looked at the old man in green and said respectfully: "Senior, are you..." As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the Huangji Red Soul Lion.

"Aren't you acquiring monsters here?" The old man stood up, looked at Leng Feng, and said calmly.

"yes……"

"That's fine."

Leng Feng fell down, and the old man spoke directly. Then, the old man kicked the Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion directly in front of Leng Feng with a "bang".

Leng Feng's footsteps instinctively retreated.

The old man said: "The Emperor's Red Soul Lion, the demon god of the demon clan, is still breathing a sigh of relief now. Not dead, 100 million stones, bring it to you."

'boom!!'

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Leng Feng's body and even his soul trembled violently. The same was true for several Divine Yuan warriors of the Seven Killing Army around him.

Demon Clan, Demon King!!

Although they had already had a guess in their minds before, the old man said it himself and admitted it himself, which still brought them a huge impact.

In an instant, they seemed to have a storm in their hearts, shocked, horrified, and their minds were trembling.

What a demon god?

"Former, senior, this..." After a moment of shock, Leng Feng looked at the old man and hesitated slightly.

Seeing Leng Feng hesitating, the old man looked at him, frowned, and said a little muted: "What, isn't your acquisition of the demon god not 100 million stone?"

"Yes, it's one hundred million stones."

"Then do you suspect that I lie. This Emperor's Red Soul Lion is not a demon god?"

"No, no."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Leng Feng said repeatedly.

The terrifying aura on the body of the Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion has explained everything. There is no doubt that he is a demon god in the demon clan.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

The old man shouted angrily, stretched his right hand towards Leng Feng, and said, "Give me money."

"I……"

Leng Feng looked bitter, looked at the old man, and hesitated slightly: "Senior, I, I can't get so many stones for the time being."

Half a month ago, Ye Bufan gave Leng Feng a Sumeru Ring when he left Feilongtai. Although Leng Feng was curious at the time, he did not look at it much. Only after he arranged one million warriors did he check what was in the Sumeru Ring.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. The Sumeru Ring contained a total of 50 million Yuan stones. Leng Feng was stunned at that time.

What is the concept of 50 million yuan stone?

Ye Bufan isn't afraid that he will run away after taking it?

Although Leng Feng did not escape with the money in the end, Ye Bufan never appeared again since then. In the past half month, Leng Feng also used the 50 million yuan stone left by Ye Bufan to make the entire Qisha station operate normally.

The demon god was captured alive, with 100 million stones. This was announced by Ye Bufan in public in front of 20 million warriors, and it was undeniable.

But now?

Ye Bufan gave him a total of 50 million yuan of stones, and in the past half month, the first batch of Qikill garrison recruited consumed a lot of cultivation.

Now Leng Feng can take out 100 million stones.

"What?"

Hearing this, the old man shrank his eyes and looked at Leng Feng with one look: "Don't have money?"

"Guru..."

Leng Feng instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"You have no money to buy monsters? Are you playing with me?" The old man with a gentle face and gentle face suddenly pointed at Leng Feng and angrily said.

'boom!!'

In an instant, a terrifying aura surged out of the old man's body.

Human race, Shenwu Venerable.

Leng Feng and others shrank their pupils and their bodies trembled.

The old man roared angrily: "Young Marshal of Feilong, is he talking a fart? Tell you, the Emperor Ji Red Soul Lion, the Demon God, the Demon God, the Demon, I have sent it to you. If you have any millions of stones, you have to give it to you, but if you don't - you have to give it to me too!!"
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