Chapter 412 Origin

There was a strange, awkward silence for a few seconds.

The blood demons screamed and fled in all directions, as if they had seen a ghost.

Wang Min watched the weapon spirit fox cast spells casually, recalling the crimson substance that enveloped him as if it were a living thing.

It's like waking up from a dream.

He almost forgot that this seemingly harmless little fox in front of him was actually a murderous monster!

Don't mention it or pay attention.

When you mention it and look carefully at the blood-red mist released by the blood demon clan, it really looks a bit like the deep red substance released by the fox when he fought against it.

It's just that the former is thin and the latter is viscous, the former is slow and bulky, and the latter is as agile as a living thing.

It seems like they are of the same origin but at different levels.

Wang Wei boldly analyzed: "Is it possible that the tricks used by those guys down there are your own unique tricks?"

The weapon spirit fox spread her hands, and the red mist she had just recovered floated in her palms, which had now been condensed into blood-red substances by her.

She looked at the blood-red substance and said to Wang Wei: "The Immortal family is indeed right, it is Xiaohu's blood-devouring technique, but they seem to have not practiced it enough. The activity is very poor and the power is very weak."

Wang Min didn't speak anymore and nodded thoughtfully.

He still clearly remembered that the last "medicine" he was missing when he created the Immortal Stone out of thin air was the magic power in this level.

It stands to reason that one is a 500-level level and the other is a 200-level level. There are so many distances between them that they should be two completely unrelated worlds.

As a result, the immortal stone used by the great demon in the 500-level level can be driven by the magic power in the 200-level level, and the offensive moves of the blood demons in the 200-level level have the same origin as the great demon secret skills in the 500-level level. .

There are so many inextricable connections between the two.

What does it mean?

magic? Mana?

Wang Min originally thought that he could combine so many kinds of power into a unified energy through the five deceptions.

Now it seems that is not the case.

Infuriating energy, spiritual power, magic power, magic power, divine power.

These various energies that we have been exposed to so far seem to have no connection. In fact, they are probably all of the same essence, but they are just divided into different levels.

Wang Min thought silently in her heart, chasing the fleeing Blood Demon clansmen all the way.

He has experience in fighting.

Just like a child who is beaten and cries, he will definitely run to his parents.

Even when a soldier is beaten and cries, he will run to find his master.

In this way, it is easy to find the corresponding target by following the clues.

as expected.

Wang Min easily followed the "beaten and crying little soldier" to the base camp of this blood demon clan force.

It's a well-guarded stone castle not far away.

It was brightly lit inside.

In the spacious and bright hall, there were many Blood Demon tribesmen dressed in different but similar looks, eating, drinking, and chatting lively.

There were constant voices complimenting the fat red man on the throne:

"Your Majesty, the collection is coming to an end and the remaining scattered groups will not be able to become a climate. This time, we have succeeded in one fell swoop. Finally, it is our turn to be the masters!"

"The royal family is stubborn and pedantic. It's time for the king to make the decision long ago!"

"As long as you pry open that girl's mouth and find the treasure hidden by the royal family, the royal family will officially bid farewell to the stage. From now on, this world will all belong to the king!"

The fat red man in the main seat smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

He frequently raised his glass and poured wine on everyone.

After taking a few sips, the whole thing was spilled onto the stone ground.

Just when a large group of people were laughing and laughing, a "little soldier" ran in crying from the castle gate.

He shouted loudly: "It's not good! It's not good, my king! The enemy is coming to kill you!"

People in the hall scolded unhappily: "Why are you panicking? Where is the enemy?"

"Xiao Bing" turned around in astonishment and pointed at Wang Wen and others who walked in from the gate.

When people in the hall saw Wang Wenzhong's fair and tender skin, they angrily pointed at the soldier and yelled: "You are a mainland spy!"

Xiaobing quickly denied it.

"Otherwise, how could they come here?" Everyone in the hall scolded him while putting on a fighting stance and waiting for the fat man's order.

The soldier said with tears in his eyes, "No one who fought all the way could stop them!"

Everyone rushed to the nearby window to look out.

Outside the stone castle, the guards were so tight that there were so many red skins lying on the ground.

It was really an honest call.

Not mixed with moisture at all.

The fat red man in the main seat immediately changed his expression, directed his hands to stop Wang Wen, and hid behind him with the others.

mainlander!

There are only five people!

He could rush into the underground base camp so unscrupulously.

Even the royal army was beaten to pieces. He had just gathered the remaining soldiers, so how could he dare to confront the mainland head-on.

Turning around and running away is the most basic respect for life.

Interestingly.

He runs.

His men were not stupid either, and they all ran with him.

How can these rats, who don't even dare to go to the ground to fight, dare to stand up and resist the enemy? One ran faster than the other.

The one with a skinny body and long legs even jumped over the fat man and ran to the front, making the fat man scream in anger.

Wang Wen, who had just entered the castle, was speechless when he saw a group of red-skinned people fleeing in panic. They were not as brave as the guards.

Too lazy to hide and seek with each other in the winding castle.

Wang Wen opened his hands, and the five destructive control powers spread out the energy finely, expanding a huge plane horizontally and inserting it deeply into the wall of the entire castle.

The next second.

The castle was disconnected from the hole where the energy penetrated, and the entire building was suspended in the air.

The lucky ones stood at the bottom of the break, staring overhead in awe with their mouths open.

The unlucky ones fell from the rising castle with a strange scream.

Some people who were relatively familiar with the mainland wailed in fear and despair: "Forbidden curse! This is definitely a forbidden curse! The person coming is Dabus, the top magician of the mainland!!"

The scene was noisy, and the wailing sound could not spread very far, but no matter who heard it or not, no one dared to run anymore. The bunker of the castle was completely opened, and the sight was completely empty and there was no way to avoid it. All the blood demons on the ground fell to the ground and begged Wang Min for mercy.

It was the first time for Wang Wen to make such a big move, and it was a little inconvenient to carry the castle.

He Qu, who was next to him, walked out with great discernment and asked who the leader of the Blood Demon Clan was.

Many red-skinned people lay down and got out of the way.

A fat red man crawling on the ground not far away was clearly revealed.

The fat red man was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw that his subordinates had betrayed him so easily. However, he did not bother to deal with them at this moment. He was sweating profusely and said to He Qu: "Master, please spare your life. The previous battles were fought by those of the royal family." Idiots started it without authorization. In fact, we side branches have never agreed to go to war with the mainland. Master, please believe that our blood demon tribe will never set foot on the mainland again, and those stupid royal families have been punished as they should!"

He Embarrassed asked him on behalf of the boss: "Where are those royals being imprisoned by you?"

"Ah?" The fat man raised his head in confusion.

Taking advantage of the fact that his boss was showing off his power, He Qun went up and kicked the fat man over, shouting: "I'm asking you, where are all the members of the royal family being imprisoned!"

It didn't take long.

Wang Wen and others followed Fatty Red to the stone prison where the "remnants" of the royal family were imprisoned.

Rows of neat stone cells were built here, and the doors were locked with iron and wood doors. Most of them were high-status members of the royal family.

Each and every one of them was tortured and transformed into a humanoid shape. They were basically so weak that they were dying. It was obvious that the fat man would not have left them a way to survive if he had not been trying to get the information he wanted.

A separate cell in the deepest part of the stone prison holds the most important target.

She is the only princess with pure blood left in the blood demon royal family. Her situation is slightly better than those ordinary members outside.

Not that severe of weakness.

Just most of the body is missing.

Wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, he lay on the stone bed with a dull gaze.