Chapter 281 Evil God

As Feng Willow explored the inside with his spirit, he soon discovered that the military camp outside was just a cover, or that the military camp only served as a gatekeeper.

The terrain here is like a huge gourd, and the gourd mouth is where the military camp is located, and there is a large open space inside. And a large number of demons.

This is a huge military camp, not a huge prison. There are a large number of cavemen imprisoned in it, including some hell cavemen, who seem to have surrendered to the demons, holding whips in their hands and driving ordinary cavemen to work.

There are mining and planting. It can be seen that the status of these hell cavemen here is not high, at most they can be regarded as slave leaders.

In front of the demons, these hell cavemen have no status, and the little monsters are also at the bottom, their IQ is not high, and their status is not much worse than that of the hell cavemen.

The higher status is the flame demon, these demons have much more IQ, and are not much worse than humans. Even smarter than the more powerful long-horned demons.

Although the strength of the horned demons is much stronger, they are just muscles and their IQ is not high, so their status in hell is not higher than that of the flame demons.

Although the gourd-shaped underground space is large, Feng Willow's mental sensing range is larger. He passed through the first layer of space and entered the second half of the gourd.

The space here is larger, more like a huge city, but in the center of this city is a huge altar.

This altar is larger than the altar that Feng Willow built in his own territory. And at this moment, Zelda is standing in front of this altar.

He is commanding a large number of flame demons, driving the cavemen, and placing some corpses on the altar. These corpses are of all kinds.

There are corpses of cavemen, minotaurs, Medusa, eye demons, and some animals unique to the dark region.

As Zelda chanted the spell, the light on the altar flashed, and the corpses placed on the altar disappeared, replaced by densely packed small monsters.

These yellow-skinned creatures are not tall, have a pair of small wings, and have no ability to fly. They are not much bigger than dogs, and they hop when they walk.

However, they are very fast. These little monsters have low IQs, but they are very obedient to the fire demons that summoned them.

"So these little demons came from this way. No wonder they were used as cannon fodder to consume the power of the imperial defenders." Feng Willow solved a puzzle in his heart.

However, what happened next frightened Feng Willow. He saw that the little demons on the altar suddenly fought each other.

They seemed to have a life-and-death feud with each other, and they were merciless to each other. Soon, the huge altar was covered with the corpses of little demons.

Blood quickly covered the entire altar, until the last little demon was killed by Zeda's fireball, and Zeda recited the spell again.

Soon, the flesh and blood of the corpses on the altar began to merge, and finally formed ten long-horned demons.

This method was really terrifying. Feng Willow just couldn't understand it. The combat power of the small monsters was low. Ten small monsters couldn't beat a sequence nine armored corpse.

But a long-horned demon had at least a sequence six combat power. If that was the case, why would Zelda use the small demons as cannon fodder to consume them on the surface?

If so many small monsters could be transformed into long-horned demons through the altar, then soon, the demon clan would have a long-horned demon army that could conquer the whole world.

But Feng Willow soon understood that this altar obviously also needed to consume something. Then Zelda held two more sacrifices.

A total of thirty long-horned demons were transformed, and their spirits were visibly exhausted. They could no longer hold sacrifices. Not only Zelda, but also the breath revealed by the altar.

Before the sacrifice, there was a strong breath, but after three sacrifices, the breath shriveled down, and there was no longer the strong feeling just now.

It seemed that this altar was connected to some unknown existence.

Feng Willow was thinking about how to deal with this place. The Dark Region is vast, and the demons have occupied one-third of the territory. This may be a very important place, but it is definitely impossible to uproot the demons.

After all, the demons live in the abyss. The key is to know how Zedda and his fellow flame demons came to this world.

Facing the invasion of hell, it is not a matter of one country, or even the human race itself, but the whole world.

Feng Willow has seen the strength of the demons, and this is just the tip of the iceberg of the demons.

There are two ways in front of Feng Willow now. One is to go directly there, destroy all the demons, and destroy the other side's altar.

The other way is to stay here and report back to let people from all countries know that the demons have reappeared in the world, and it is time to unite.

Even those cults will not come out to make trouble in the face of the invasion of the demons, and they will even contribute.

Demons are the enemy of the whole world. Even the gods have not yet started to revive. If the gods revive, even the gods will have to do their part to resist the demons. The threat of the demons is so great.

They are the enemy of the whole world, not just the enemy of the human race. There are even many demon gods among the demons.

In the laws customized by the four empires, it is okay to believe in demons and borrow the power of demons, but helping demons enter this world is the common enemy of all living things.

According to Feng Weiluo's temper, he would have rushed over and killed all the creatures here. It's just that in order to gain the trust of the major empires and the rebellious cults, this place is very important.

"If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze! I have formed a mortal enemy with this fire demon Zedda. If I can't kill him, he will definitely take revenge on me in the future.

Zedda is not only powerful, but also his army is powerful. He can even cause serious casualties in the Imperial Griffin Knights.

If I can't kill such an enemy while he is injured, I may not have a chance in the future." Feng Willow thought with some entanglement in his heart.

"Forget it, I still choose to cut the grass at the root. Since the demon clan has found a way to enter this world, there must be more than just Zedda.

As long as the news is spread, even if people from other forces don't believe it, they will act more cautiously. As for those who don't listen to advice, even if they die, they deserve it!" Feng Willow kept persuading himself in his heart.

"Left-handed Secret Technique: Release the Plague!"

Feng Weiluo did not think for too long and released the plague directly. It was a pity that his Plague Umbrella was smashed by Zeda's Doomsday Judgment when he was forming the Plague Formation.

Otherwise, if the Plague Formation was set up in this valley at this moment, no one in the entire valley would be able to escape. They would all be wiped out.

Feng Weiluo thought it was a pity, but his hands were not slow, and the Resentful Dragon Nail had already appeared in his hand.

The Resentful Dragon Nail gathers resentment, and the more resentment there is, the greater the power of the Resentful Dragon Nail. In this valley, the demons don't know how many creatures from the Underdark have captured and imprisoned here as slaves. I don't know how many creatures die every day. How can these creatures in the Underdark not have resentment?

What's more, the demons have also built flame pillars, changed the environment here, and made the Underdark no longer suitable for these creatures to survive. These creatures in the Underdark have great resentment.

As soon as the Dragon of Resentment Nail appeared, it quickly gathered resentment at a speed beyond Feng Willow's imagination. The resentment gathered on the Dragon of Resentment Nail and was quickly released, affecting all creatures with weak spirits. The affected creatures were affected by the resentment, and the resentment in their hearts was quickly amplified, generating greater resentment.

Those powerful demons will certainly not be affected by these resentments, but those low-level cavemen and small monsters with low mental capacity are greatly affected by the resentment.

The first to be affected by the resentment were the cavemen, who quickly began to act and frantically attacked the hell cavemen holding whips.

The flame demon drove the small monsters to suppress it, but at this time the small monsters affected by the resentment also began to attack the flame demon.

The entire huge demon camp was in chaos in an instant, and the cavemen, small monsters, and the lowest groups of the two camps rioted in an instant. They not only killed the flame demons and the hell cavemen, but also began to attack each other.

"What happened? Why is there such a mess?" Zeda shouted angrily, but he immediately had an ominous premonition about this chaos.

This kind of chaos in the camp seemed inexplicably familiar. And with his strength, his ability to control his body was very strong, even if he didn't notice the abnormality of his body very quickly.

"No, this feeling, is Feng Weiluo chasing me? Damn, this guy is really haunting me." Zeda now had an urge to curse.

He felt that meeting Feng Weiluo was the most unfortunate thing in his life. If possible, he really wanted to kill Feng Weiluo immediately, but unfortunately the three sacrifices just now had consumed all the magic power in his body.

"No, I have to leave here quickly." Zeda was very sober. He couldn't beat Feng Weiluo in his prime, let alone the half-crippled state now.

Feng Weiluo held the Dragon Nail in his hand. Now the Dragon Nail had absorbed a lot of resentment and its attack power was extremely strong. He had already used his mental power to detect that there was no other exit in the valley.

Now the valley was full of plague. Time was on his side. The longer it dragged on, the better it would be for him.

More and more lives were dying. The resentment of the Dragon Nail in Feng Weiluo's hand had reached a peak. The Dragon Nail, as a magic weapon, was almost unable to bear it. It was clear how much resentment was stored in it.

The corpses piled up in the valley in front of him. There were not many living creatures. Even those horned demons that were not affected by the resentment but were wrapped up by other creatures were almost dead.

"Something is wrong. Why are there fewer corpses in the valley?" Feng Weiluo waited for a long time and didn't see Zeda come out, but found that the number of corpses in the valley was rapidly decreasing.

"No, it's the altar!" Feng Willow quickly realized what Zeda was doing! Because when he built an altar in his territory, he included the entire town in the altar.

Obviously, when the demons built this place, they also quietly expanded the coverage of the altar. As long as some means are spent, the entire valley can be the altar's influence.

"Secret Technique of the Left Way: Blood Sacrifice!"

Feng Willow didn't know what the demon Zeda was planning to do, but he knew that he couldn't let all the energy be sacrificed. This was his trophy.

Blood-red light swept across the valley in an instant, and the corpses and blood on the ground began to transform into blood light, which was absorbed by the plague umbrella.

The Wenhuang Umbrella had just been broken by Zeda's always-death trick. Now this energy can be used to repair the Wenhuang Umbrella.

Feng Willow suddenly discovered that the mana consumption of the blood sacrifice secret technique he performed suddenly increased tenfold. Originally, he didn't need to consume much mana to perform the secret technique of blood sacrifice.

But now this situation seemed extremely abnormal. Feng Willow quickly realized that this was because something was competing with his secret technique of blood sacrifice for the sacrifice.

Now it is equivalent to the blood sacrifice he performed, and he is competing head-on with the other party's sacrifice for the sacrifice. This was the first time that Feng Willow encountered this situation.

The more the two sides fight for it, the greater the consumption of his mana. If it were to fight against other things, Feng Willow might not be able to fight against that unknown thing. But when it comes to magic power, Feng Willow is not afraid of anyone, no matter whether the opponent is a human or not.

Feng Willow, who holds the artifact: the source of magic power, is so confident.

The corpses in the valley disappeared very slowly. Some disappeared, and some turned into blood and were absorbed by the plague umbrella. The longer this time lasts, the more mana is digested.

Feng Willow drank two sips of the magic water from the magic source, which meant that his huge mana had been exhausted twice.

However, the other person was obviously not feeling well either. Zeda had been sucked into a demon by the altar at this moment. There was no trace of flesh and blood on his body, and he had completely turned into a skin and bones.

However, his goal has obviously been achieved. In the huge altar behind him, a burst of flames rose, and then a naked demon with sharp horns on his head, a whip in his hand, and a naked upper body appeared on the altar.

"Zeda, what happened that made you spend so much money to summon me here?" the demon on the altar asked. (End of chapter)