In the blood red earth, countless creatures are running, and the red giant string moon shines in more distant areas.

This is the precursor of the call of the red moon.

There is no doubt that there will be more and more magic cities in this place, and they will be more powerful.

The gathering of demons may be a bit exaggerated if this place is called the place of devouring people, but there is no problem if it is called the place of nightmare of all races except the demon clan.

Further ahead, there is the so-called red devil abyss. There is a huge magic city under the abyss, which is the main city of the red devil alliance.

In front of the main city, this bloody land is called the wasteland of graves. There are countless white bones and endless demons everywhere.

I don't know how many creatures have been suppressed here.

Yang Fan and the demons have come to the wasteland border of the tomb. What he saw at the first sight is also the smell of creatures being suppressed.

Beside him, there are a large number of puppet formations in addition to the devil.

Of course, those puppets are the existence of the demon hunting array.

Of course, in this case, Weiss is impossible.

For one thing, Wei demonized the human race and had a low status among the demons. The call of the red moon is an extremely sacred thing for the red demons.

"There are a lot of withered people here." Yang Fan frowned after glancing.

"The second demon king, the great wasteland is a place for hunting. There are many processes for sacrificing the red moon. The first process is hunting." One day, the devil explained to Yang Fan.

They are waiting for nature to have a purpose, that is, to wait for the so-called hunting process.

If you are not my race, your heart will be different. If your blood is different, you are the enemy of life and death. What's more, the demon clan is not a kind man or woman.

It's understandable that they hunt other ethnic groups, but it's hard to say which ethnic group they hunt today. According to the process, there is no fixed ethnic blood.

It just depends on how the demon clan preparing prey operates.

Yang Fan remained silent.

"Puppets and magic soldiers are all strange soldiers. If they are just hunting, they can't be used. You know." He told the devil of the day again.

One day, the demons quickly nodded.

Yang Fan doesn't have to talk about it.

The red moon calls, and there is a battle for interests. Since it is a battle for interests, there must be a war.

Seven step magic city is the top city among the Red Devils. It is said that the real magic city is at least dozens stronger than seven step magic city.

If you expose your strength as soon as you come, it's a fool's thing to do.

Yang Fan said no more, and the crowd continued to wait.

The color of the red moon becomes more blood red, and the magic meaning around the wasteland of the tomb is more intense.

It is clear that countless demon kings and princes are watching in the current scene.

Then the rumbling sound came out, and many black magic chariots appeared from extremely distant places.

The chariots moved forward slowly, and there were obviously countless cages behind them.

The cage covers up all the breath and makes it impossible for people to distinguish what it is.

But there is no doubt that the cage is full of hunted creatures.

Then countless shadows appeared from all directions. Among the shadows of mountain heat, there were either magic objects as high as a mountain, or there was only magic Qi when there was no magic object.

Or the evil spirit is rampant in the army of evil intention.

It was the Legion of thousands of demon cities that appeared on the four sides of the wasteland of the tomb.

Yang Fan glanced slightly, and there was more than one howling sound in one place. As soon as he heard it, there were magic birds everywhere.

The huge magic wings shine in the magic Qi, and the long animal tail is dragged. When you look closely, you can find that it is the type of Phoenix.

In another place, the wind blew and the tornado swept through the sky.

The power of the tornado is extremely amazing and can destroy everything, but the demons in the tornado are in an array, but they seem to stand still.

In another place, on the back of a huge magic turtle, there is an ugly huge magic object, which shows the tendency of kneeling down on the magic turtle, and countless iron chains are hung on it.

While Yang Fan was watching, one day the devil kept introducing Yang Fan.

The ambush demon king, Tianfeng demon king and gale demon king have been extremely powerful. The demons who once had great pressure on the seven step magic city have introduced them one after another, at least dozens of numbers.

Yang Fan listened. He went in with his left ear and came out with his right ear. These so-called demon kings, even if they are strong, can crush seven step demon kings at most. It's really not worth mentioning.

"Second devil, these chariots in the devil kingdom are owned by the demon king. This time, the prey must be provided by him." The next day, the demon king told Yang Fandao again.

Yang Fan continued to wait and see quietly, and many chariots had stopped.

Then a quack came out.

When the sound of the chariot just came out, the strong breath of cultivation immediately filled the sky.

Yang Fan locks his eyebrows even more. It's the breath of the Terran, and it's quite powerful. He can also determine one thing only by sensing the breath. The number of these Terrans is no less than 100000.

"What a powerful Terran atmosphere!"

"This time, the demon king has paid blood!"

"It should be difficult to find such powerful prey when hunting in the wasteland of the tomb."

"These Terrans are locked up. Their combat power must be limited. They can still be so powerful. It's really unusual..."

One day, all the demons were surprised.

Yang Fan remained silent.

It's not that the demon king of one city has absolutely no way to suppress it.

However, it is really difficult for the suppression to capture all 100000 people.

I don't know what's going on here.

Of course, since we have seen that it is a Terran, Yang Fan has already had his idea of what to do. Now he is just waiting and watching.

……

The chariot rumbled and shone brightly.

Among the chariots, countless Terrans showed an uneasy look.

And in one of the chariots, there was someone in the deepest place who was safe and quiet. His breath was very strong and he was closing his eyes and nourishing himself.

"Young city master..." the old man who was already mentally exhausted rushed to him in a panic.

And the powerful Terran youth slowly opened his eyes.

Then he went out of the chariot, and everyone in the cage in the chariot was temporarily motionless, all looking tired.

Obviously, at present, only the little city Lord is the sea god needle.

Feng Jingtian had reached outside the chariot. He looked around. After the first chariot opened, countless chariots were opening.

After the cages of chariots were opened, countless Terrans gathered together immediately.

This is obviously a family with very close blood, which can be quickly integrated.

The wind's eyes quickly saw one of the chariots.

The body method is incomparable.

He went up to the chariot, then waved his fist down, and the fierce power took shape from the space. The whole chariot domain, or outside the chariot, showed an invincible shadow of gang fist, and the chariot immediately fell apart.

There are many panic Terrans in it.

"Little city Lord!"

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