Chapter 297 Deterrence and Retreat

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A faint black mist surrounded Ye Feng, and his form changed rapidly: "Now that we have reached this point, then... let us compete to see whose bloodline is stronger!"

"Peng!"

A pair of pitch-black bone wings unfolded.

Ye Feng's skin quickly turned into a sickly gray-white color. His long dark cyan hair reached to his waist, with two sharp horns growing out of his head. His cyan-red eyes were alluring. The unique temperament of the Demon Emperor of the Abyss was somewhat violent and aloof.

Needless to say, the oppressive power of the Abyss Demon King goes without saying.

At this moment, Ye Feng's title changed -

[Abyss Demon Emperor] (SSS level): The final health value is increased by 1200%, and the damage caused to all living creatures is increased by 50%!

"First Demon God, let me see how much you weigh in front of the bloodline of the Abyss Demon King!" Ye Feng looked directly at Mo Luo, whose face became increasingly ugly, and he had already made up his mind.

To put it bluntly, aside from many interests and grudges, the reason why Mora held great hostility towards him may also be related to the purity of his bloodline.

"You...don't be too proud!"

Mara barely squeezed out a few words through his teeth, feeling unspeakable humiliation.

Yes!

He had to admit that even as the number one demon in the Cambrian realm, he still had to suffer bloodline suppression in front of the damn Luo Ye Wusheng.

"Ding!~"

System prompt: Since your bloodline is higher than [Disaster Star·Mara], bloodline suppression will be caused to it, and all attributes will be reduced by 20% in the end!

Suddenly, Mora's aura decreased sharply, and there were many debuffs on the panel that could not be erased. Unless he stayed away from the object that suppressed him, it would remain.

As expected!

Ye Feng's heart was as clear as a mirror and he was not surprised at all.

Compared with his former self, his current bloodline is even more pure. Firstly, his strength is gradually improving, and secondly, in addition to the Evil God of Wind, he has also changed his profession to become the Calamity of Heavenly Slaughter.

The two merged with each other, making Ye Feng's superiority and inferiority more obvious when facing Mo Luo.

"What a bloodline suppression!" Alves's eyes flashed and he was amazed.

For the top god-level experts, all attributes will eventually be reduced by 20%. The degree of weakening of strength cannot be underestimated, and it can greatly affect their on-the-spot performance.

Mora's fists clenched and his anger seemed to overwhelm his reason.

At present, most of the god-level experts in the Cambrian Realm gathered together. In front of them, Ye Feng came to the battlefield for no reason and suppressed his blood. This bad breath was hard to swallow.

Staring coldly at the fallen leaves silently, his expression gradually recovered after being extremely distorted, but the murderous intention in his heart became more intense, and his voice became hoarse: "Based on your talent and qualifications, I, Mo Luo, would like to call you the best in the Cambrian Empire. Strong, the future belongs to the Eastern District!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the god-level experts from other countries flickered.

They didn't sound comfortable with the compliment.

"Now that things have happened, it's too late for you to try to drive a wedge!" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

How could he not hear that Mara's praise was to better achieve his goal, but in any case, the situation would not change at this moment.

"No, not too late!"

Mo Luo showed a slightly scary smile: "Dark camp, everyone, retreat!"

Tianlin City, he gave up.

To achieve the unification of the dark camp, it is crucial to retain strength.

No matter how hard he struggled at the moment, he couldn't possibly let the situation get out of control, so...

Only dormant.

The demon god of the dark camp can sleep in an uncared canyon for endless years in order to make a comeback, so why bother waiting for a while.

Although the silent falling leaves will soon become the climate, and they will not have long time left, but...

Fortunately there is!

After thinking about this, Mo Luo left with strong unwillingness, shaking his bones and wings.

"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about not having firewood!" Ted, with scars on his burly body, followed Mara and left without forgetting to say harsh words before leaving, "Next time, you all will pay the price!"

"Dark camp, retreat!"

Upon hearing this news, the god-level experts on both sides were relieved.

If we continue to fight hard, regardless of who wins or loses, the losses will be extremely heavy.

Of course, members on both sides have the intention of quitting. After all, those who plan to fight to the end are in the minority, and no one knows what the outcome will be.

The tense atmosphere of the decisive battle quietly dissipated.

Watching Mo Luo leave, Ye Feng frowned and then relaxed.

there is always a solution to a problem!

After capturing Tianlin City, he can develop with peace of mind for a while. As long as he possesses immortal-level strength, he is confident that his speed will not be inferior to that of a god-level strongman, and he even has the capital to fight across levels.

"Won!"

"After this battle, the dark camp is no longer in power!"

"Quickly lead the army to recapture the city!"



The god-level powerhouses from other countries were overjoyed. They confirmed that the Eastern District had captured Tianlin City, and quickly went back to report the battle situation and implement a counterattack as soon as possible.

Ye Feng turned to look at Li Xue and asked with concern: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Li Xue put away the silver sword. Even though there were a few more wounds on the armor, which penetrated deeply into the flesh, she didn't take it seriously: "It's just a small injury, nothing to worry about!"

Ye Feng asked: "What were the casualties in this battle?"

While he was attacking the city and killing the enemy below, the fighting was continuing in the main battlefield at high altitude. It was unrealistic to say that both the enemy and ourselves had escaped unscathed.

"The battlefield is too chaotic, and I have no intention of checking the number of casualties between the enemy and ourselves!" Li Xue shook her head lightly.

Yan Wuxin reminded: "My sister should know."

"oh?"

Ye Feng was surprised and looked at the graceful Witch of Eternal Sin: "Fei, what are the specific casualties?"

"The light camp lost three god-level warriors, the dark camp lost five, and one demon god!" Fei told the truth.

A demon died? !

Ye Feng was shocked: "Which demon?"

"Wind Chaser Aaron!"

Fei Yi winked playfully at Ye Feng, her clear eyes reflecting Ye Feng's appearance: "I see that you and him seem to have a deep hatred, and I thought it would be better to help you resolve it as soon as possible. How about I treat you well?"

During the conversation, she smiled sweetly, and the little daughter attitude she inadvertently revealed, with the charm that turned all living beings upside down, made many god-level powerful people stunned.

"hiss!"

Alves, Walter and others took a breath of air.

The fourth demon god was killed by the sixth demon god?

This doesn’t seem reasonable!

"impossible!"

Nangong Wu felt unbelievable: "The Wind Controller is extremely good at speed. Not only is he powerful, he is also very capable of escaping. How can you kill him?"

Neither side has been forced into a desperate situation. If the injury is serious, they can choose to avoid the edge temporarily. However, some god-level experts are not good at speed and have difficulty escaping from the enemy's pursuit, so they cannot survive.

No matter what, it is impossible for the Wind Rider to be stupid enough to sacrifice himself.

"Just because he's not dead now doesn't mean he won't die in the future!" Fei took out a crystal ball that shone with seven colors from the package. "I can't kill him, but it's okay to trap him in a short time!"

The speed of the wind rider is truly second to none in the Cambrian world.

However, what he faced was the power of space and time.

The space inside the crystal ball can trap him for dozens of seconds, and those dozens of seconds have already passed for dozens of minutes outside.

"Well done!"

Ye Feng was overjoyed and immediately guessed that Aaron was trapped in the crystal ball.



Inside the crystal ball.

"let me out!"

The shrunken Aaron bumped around, but in the end he couldn't break through easily.

The toughness of this crystal ball is not ordinary, and it is maintained by the Witch of Eternal Sin. Even he cannot break it in a few seconds.

"If Yin Feng was in my hands, why did it happen to me?" Aaron said angrily.

With his speed and the power of the chanting wind, he could easily break the crystal ball.

It can be said that this is the chain reaction caused by suffering a loss, and Luoye Wusheng gets opportunities again and again, and it becomes more and more difficult to deal with like a snowball.

"Witch of Eternal Sin, don't let me find any chance, otherwise I will definitely press you under me to be gentle and happy, and use your snow-white and alluring body to vent my anger..."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Aaron cursed repeatedly, but before he could finish speaking, the wall of the crystal ball suddenly became translucent, and the outside world was clearly visible.

They were several distorted faces, which became grotesquely shaped due to the refraction of the crystal glass.

Wind Rider Aaron: "!!!!!!"

At this moment, the Fourth Demon God felt the fear of being dominated by the giant...