"Your Highness, the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation lasts for ten thousand years. It is quite difficult to collect it. I wonder if Your Highness has any solution?"
The three guarding commanders came out surrounded by the Prince of Hell.
These three commanders are powerful men in the empire where the Prince of Hell lives. They have been responsible for guarding this place for a full thousand years.
The one who spoke was Commander Dao En, who was at the peak of his strength in the middle stage of the earth level, and his true strength was comparable to that of the strong men in the late stage of the earth level.
When they mentioned the Holy Fruit of the Blood Wasteland, their eyes flashed with yearning. It was a rare holy fruit in hell, and then they showed a rare look of fear.
The transformation of the three people, the Prince of Hell naturally saw in his eyes, "The blood vine is just powerful, the three commanders don't need to worry. On this trip, Prince Zheng's father agreed and took the treasure, which is enough to deal with those hundreds of people." Ten Thousand Years Blood Vine!"
The leader of humans and demons asked cautiously, "Could it be that the treasure your highness is referring to?"
"Exactly!"
The three commanders breathed a sigh of relief and said in unison, "Congratulations, Your Highness!"
The Prince of Hell flicked his sleeves and said, "Okay, let's go!"
After grabbing an Emperor's Key, the Prince of Hell returned to the Hell World. He was still resentful about his defeat at the hands of Lin Fei, and relied on his great achievements to successfully seek his father's permission to come to the Hell Plain and collect it. A bloody holy fruit.
"Lin Fei, Lin Fei, I don't know if you, the street rat, have been beaten to death. It's best not to be beaten to death. I will beat you to death myself!" The Prince of Hell looked at the bloody mountain, "Blood It takes ten thousand years to produce ten of the Desolate Saint Fruits. One of them is enough to complete my divine body. It’s really exciting to think about it!”
Three great commanders. More than a dozen commanders surrounded the Prince of Hell to the bloody mountain.
"Open the ban!"
Blood Desolate Holy Fruit. It is one of the holy fruits of the hell world and is extremely precious.
In order not to be plundered by others, powerful restrictions were placed in the void around the bloody mountain. Anyone who broke in would be killed by the extremely powerful formation restrictions enough to kill them a hundred times.
Until now, no one has been able to break into the cave world opened up inside.
The three commanders each took out an artifact. The three pieces were combined into one, turned into a holy weapon, and the formation restrictions were opened. It took a long time to stop and go, just to open the restrictions.
Surrounded by the Prince of Hell, he walked in from the outside, and a bloody scene appeared in front of him.
"I'm afraid those stupid humans don't know why the emperor of our hell world occupied this area back then. It's because this area contains the blood of strong men. It can cultivate blood vines and cultivate bleeding wild beast fruits!"
Seeing the large area of blood vines, the Prince of Hell looked proud.
The Blood Wild Beast Fruit is of little use to humans. For their hell clan, they can cultivate a powerful divine body.
Genius disciples of their hell world. I started taking the Blood Wild Beast Fruit when I was young and waited until I reached adulthood. Each one possesses a powerful body that can completely crush the fragile human race.
"Hey, where's the Blood Desolate Beast Fruit?"
Commander Kuixing exclaimed. Wherever he saw it, there was not a single Blood Desolate Beast Fruit on the blood vine. This was usually impossible.
They will feed the cultivated blood vines at intervals, so this situation is unlikely to occur.
"No, my blood vine doesn't have the Blood Wild Beast Fruit!"
"Me too!"
As the commanders answered one by one.
The three commanders looked very ugly. They flew out in a whoosh, shrouded in huge spiritual consciousness, and checked the results of the planted blood vines. Their faces turned pale, and a sense of weakness spread from their hearts to their whole bodies.
"Three commanders, what is going on!"
The face of the Prince of Hell also changed drastically.
In the hell world, for any empire, cultivating blood vines to produce bleeding beast fruits is an indispensable matter. In order to cultivate them, a large amount of resources will be consumed. The older the cultivated blood beast fruits are, the more expensive they will be. , any empire attaches great importance to it.
Seeing that the Blood Desolate Beast had disappeared and completely lost its trace, the Prince of Hell almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Highness, we have no idea at all. The formation restrictions are intact and there is no way anyone can sneak in." Dawn knelt down, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
They guard this area, otherwise the safety of the Blood Desolate Beast Fruit is the most important thing and should be taken more seriously than anyone else.
At this time, the Blood Desolate Beast Fruit disappeared, and the three commanders were dumbfounded. His Highness's words made them feel like ants on a hot pot. They really didn't know how to explain it.
"Blood Desolate Holy Fruit!"
The Prince of Hell secretly said something bad, turned into a black shadow, and rushed into the depths.
"Gone, all gone."
Wherever they passed, all the Blood Wild Beast Fruits disappeared, not a single one was left, and the blood vines were bare. If it weren't for the large mountains of corpses, it would almost make people doubt whether the blood vines had yet to bear fruit.
The faces of the three commanders at the back were not ordinary ugly.
"What should I do now!"
"Who, exactly who, can avoid our three giants and sneak into this cultivation place of the Blood Wild Beast Fruit!"
"Pray now that the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation is still there."
The loss of the Blood Desolate Beast Fruit is an astronomical loss. As long as the Blood Vine is intact, they can cultivate it again. If the Blood Desolate Sacred Fruit disappears, it will be like the sky falling.
The value of a Blood Desolate Holy Fruit is immeasurable.
"That Blood Vine King has been devouring a large amount of demon blood for millions of years, and it has become so powerful without realizing it. Even if the three of us join forces and are no match for it, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to take away the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation!"
When they thought of this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah ah ah, you damn little thief, this prince's Holy Blood Fruit, you robber, you bandit~~~~"
A roar suddenly came from deep in front, shaking the sky and cracking the earth. The three commanders felt that the sky suddenly collapsed, and the Holy Fruit of Blood Wasteland was gone, and it flew up with a roar.
"The Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation is gone."
"The Blood Vine King is gone too!"
"Not a single pool of blood is gone!"
The three commanders almost fell from the sky, with shock in their eyes. How could the Blood Vine King disappear? Is it something against the will of heaven?
Facing the empty blood pool with nothing in it, the three commanders were speechless. When they looked at His Highness in the distance, they were completely in a state of rage.
The Prince of Hell came here just for the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation, to cultivate his divine body to perfection, so that he could become a blockbuster among the treasures of the Eternal Emperor.
At the critical moment, the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation disappeared.
"You said that the Blood Vine King has gone there."
The Prince of Hell's beard was furious and his cold eyes made them feel as if they had fallen into the Nine Nether Hells. The three commanders all knelt down.
"Your Highness, we really don't know the situation!"
"Your Highness sent the news, and we came in personally to check. Everything was normal at that time."
"Your Highness, we dare to guarantee with our heads that from beginning to end, no one has ever left under our eyes!"
The three commanders cursed the little thief countless times in their hearts. Why didn't he come earlier? Why didn't he come later? Why did he appear at this time? If such a big thing spreads to the empire, they will definitely be punished.
Losing the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation and the million-year-old blood vine is a serious crime that will not be taken lightly!
The three commanders who knelt down were trembling and unable to speak powerful words. During their guarding, they lost the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation. The million-year-old Blood Vine King swept away all the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation. It was impossible for them to escape. responsibility.
The Prince of Hell wished he could kill the three of them. The Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation, which he had begged for, disappeared without even looking at it. The Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation disappeared.
For the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation, the Prince of Hell has endured and endured, and endured to the end. To face this result is like being slapped by someone. The most helpless thing is that he doesn’t know who he was slapped by, and he is just wandering around like a headless fly. change.
fire!
The overwhelming anger!
The Prince of Hell was filled with a lot of anger.
"Hahaha, Prince of Hell, you also have this day. You lost the Holy Fruit of Blood Desolation. It's cool. You don't have to thank me. Everyone will do this kind of good thing. I am not missing!"
Loud laughter came from the end of the blood pool. A man in black and a child strode up, throwing blood achenes into his mouth as he walked.
With a "boom", the Prince of Hell shook his body, like thunder from the sky. He couldn't stop being angry. His black hair stood upright and he pointed at the person coming, "It's you. You took away all the Blood Wild Beast Fruits, as well as the extremely precious ones." Blood Desolate Sacred Fruit, you deserve to die, I will skin you, cramp you, crush your bones and scatter you into ashes!"
The Prince of Hell himself went berserk, and his anger accumulated into a volcano. Seeing Lin Fei, the so-called street rat, appearing in a swaggering manner, arrogant and furious, he waved his hand and punched Lin Fei, and the Holy Light appeared.
"Hahaha, the angrier you are, the happier I will be!"
Lin Fei laughed, motionless as a mountain, waved his hand and punched out, meeting the punch of the Prince of Hell.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided together, and Lin Fei's punch suddenly burst out with power. The Hell Prince's punch exploded with a bang, and the castration continued. Wherever it passed, large tracts of blood vines exploded, and the mountains of bones turned into powder.
Lin Fei's attack was too fast and overbearing. He broke through the attack of the Prince of Hell with one punch and reached in front of him. The Prince of Hell obviously hesitated to breathe, and the armor on his body cracked. He swung his hands to block the punch. The whole person was then blown away and hit the ground below.
"Prince of Hell, didn't you fight very hard last time? Why didn't you eat today?"
Lin Fei shook his head and strode up. It was not a day or two to kill the Prince of Hell. You dare to blame yourself and let yourself draw hatred. You have a great idea.
puff!
With one punch, after hitting the ground, the Prince of Hell opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His hands were all bloody and bloody, and the holy armor on his body was cracked. He was about to collapse. The energy and blood in his body were boiling and could not be suppressed.
"Three of you, if you don't go up, take down Lin Fei!"
The last time the Prince of Hell fought against Lin Fei, the opponent was not that powerful at all, but with the presence of three great commanders and three mid-level masters, they were enough to suppress Lin Fei. In fact, he wanted to test Lin Fei's strength.
