One pound of meat equals one attribute point

On a high tower in the inner city of Baihua County.

Accompanied by an icy blue light flashing, the air became distorted and blurred.

Zhou Guiyu, deputy director of the Demon Suppression Department, appeared on the top of the tower. He was dressed in a black robe and was flying in the strong wind.

He looked at the Qingling Demon King who was surrounded by countless air currents and hanging in the air with an awe-inspiring expression.

Zhou Guiyu's face looked extremely ugly.

"The cooperation between the aristocratic family and the demons has actually reached this level. Even the demon king has personally taken action. This is going to be very difficult!"

He glanced down.

In an instant, more than ten demonic scents were discovered in the city.

The number of demon servants, yin objects, half-demon warriors, etc. belonging to the Sky Demon Alliance is even more numerous than they can count.

The demonic energy was billowing, and crazy and cathartic screams were heard.

The entire Baihua County.

It was a terrifying scene of demons dancing wildly and hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

Many elders, disciples, and deacons of the Demon Suppression Division also responded and fought desperately with the demon.

In mid-air, the Qingling Demon King lowered his eyes, obviously noticing Zhou Guiyu's presence.

"She found me!"

Zhou Guiyu felt a chill in his heart and did not dare to be careless.

He withdrew his distracted attention from the chaotic battlefield, looked solemnly, and decisively chose to take action first.

Whoosh!

Water droplets condensed out of thin air.

Continuously extending and changing, freezing inch by inch, turning into hundreds of ice cones.

Each ice cone was packed with tyrannical force and shot towards the Green Spirit Demon King a thousand meters away like bullets fired from a sniper rifle.

"Is the Deputy Chief of the Demon Suppression Department only capable of this?" Faced with such an attack, Qingling Demon King looked cold.

She shook her head slightly, even looking vaguely disappointed.

Click!

Within a range of approximately ten meters around the body.

These ice cones solidified out of thin air and hovered in mid-air.

It was obliterated by the wind wall surrounding Qingling Demon King, cracked and disappeared.

The Qingling Demon King's figure was graceful and swaying, and he flicked his fingers.

Uh-huh!

A wind blade suddenly took shape.

At first it was only three to five centimeters in diameter and looked non-threatening.

But in the process of flying in the air, it continued to draw power from the surroundings, growing and expanding. When it appeared in front of Zhou Guiyu, it was already a huge vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Zhou Guiyu's black hair danced wildly, and the hem of the robe behind him was thrown on his face, making a whirring sound.

He stepped a little bit and burst out with strength.

However, his body was pulled by the whirlpool, its trajectory changed, and it slowed down by three points out of thin air.

When he came back to his senses, the huge wind blade suddenly appeared in front of him!

Stab!

There was a loud bang.

Zhou Guiyu's body was connected with the tower behind him.

All were cut into two pieces by the wind blade, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground.

The tower collapsed, and screams of terror could be heard from inside. This tower is an equipment warehouse in Baihua County, and many soldiers and civilians live in it. At this time, they all suffered, either torn apart by the hurricane or buried by the collapse of ruins, with not even a single person left alive.

"The desperate cry of a mortal on the verge of death is so beautiful..." Qingling Demon King reached out and lifted the hair hanging down by his ears.

She licked the corners of her mouth, and a touching flush flashed on her fair cheeks.

"Um?"

Qingling Demon King's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was shocking to find that Zhou Guiyu, who had just been cut into two pieces, was not dead.

His broken upper and lower body parts turned into liquid, reunited, twisted and deformed, and then returned to wholeness.

However, Zhou Guiyu's face looked much paler, and there was faint traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, this method is also very burdensome for him.

It cannot be used casually.

"Interesting!" Qingling Demon King gently put down the palm of her ear. She chuckled, "Your vitality is very tenacious, but you are just a slightly stronger ant."

"Strive hard...as much as you can, and give me some fun."

At the end of the day,

Her voice became more and more cold and ethereal.

Like an ancient god who is aloof, indifferent and overlooking all living beings.

The hurricane blew away the last thin cloud in the sky. Under the bright and cold moonlight, Qingling Demon King spread his arms and waved his ten fingers forward. Behind her, more than ten giant wind blades twisted and formed in an instant. With a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound, the landslide struck Zhou Guiyu like a tsunami!

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"Who dares to break into the Demon Suppression Tower!"

"Monster!? How could there be a demon that escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower? What on earth is going on!"

"kill!"

In the Demon Suppression Tower.

The Barbarian Bull Demon King and Zhou Baitong were besieged before they had even taken two steps.

When each of the deacon disciples saw the burly and dark body of the Barbarian Bull Demon King strutting down the corridor, they were first shocked and unbelievable.

After a moment of reaction, they all moved forward without saying a word.

Boom!

Thousands of sword energy roared in the strong wind.

It surged towards the Barbarian Bull Demon King like a sea wave.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two is really too big.

The Barbarian Bull Demon King is a big demon at the ferocious level, corresponding to the head of the aristocratic family and the first-level deputy director of the Demon Suppression Department.

not to mention.

The ferocious monster also has a big killer weapon like the monster.

These disciples and deacons of the Demon Suppressing Tower looked very powerful. But when it fell on the Barbarian Bull Demon King, it was like a rock under the tide, and it did not have a very obvious effect.

"Hahaha!" The Barbarian Bull Demon King laughed wildly, and his body expanded inch by inch, covering it with a scarlet twisted demon barrier.

boom!

It stepped hard with its feet.

The body charged forward like an armored tank.

Anything encountered along the way, whether it was obstacles set up or disciples and deacons who couldn't dodge, they all exploded on the spot, leaving no bones and turning into flying blood mist.

In an instant, the entire first floor of the Demon Suppression Tower fell silent, leaving only the sound of wailing and gasping.

Zhou Baitong followed behind the Barbarian Bull Demon King with a smile on his small eyes.

In his hand was a large, rather tacky, golden broadsword.

As if cast from gold.

Even in the darkness, the golden light is shining and dazzling.

Poof!

A golden arc flashed.

Zhou Baitong cut off the heads of those disciples who had survived but were still struggling one by one, and then added a kick to make sure that the other party could not die again.

"The Demon Suppression Tower has nine floors in total, and the lower four floors are all inhabited by insignificant fish."

Zhou Baitong came to the side of the Barbarian Bull Demon King and said, "We have to hurry up to the fourth floor. What's locked there is the main event. Letting those guys out will definitely give the Demon Suppressor a serious headache." son!"

"Uh-hahaha." The Barbarian Bull Demon King laughed heartily, "After tonight, it's hard to say whether the Demon Suppressor will be here or not!"

"That's what the Demon King said." Zhou Baitong agreed with a smile.

The two continued to move forward.

The Barbarian Bull Demon King has a tall and heavy body, and makes a roaring sound when he runs.

As he ran along the predetermined route, he said in surprise, "The upper four floors and the lower four floors of the Demon Suppression Division are all inhabited by demons. What about the fifth floor? What is there?"

"The fifth floor of the Demon Suppressing Division is where the elders live." Zhou Bai said.

"Elder..." The Barbarian Bull Demon King's eyes widened and he breathed heavily, "The master of the Demon Suppressing Tower who killed the Wolf King and the White Deer Demon King is also on this floor!?"

"Not bad!" Zhou Baitong nodded, his voice heavy.

On the day Su Heng killed Hong Wenwen, Zhou Baitong was also at the scene.

Having personally witnessed Su Heng's violent attitude when taking action, coupled with the other party's unbelievably exaggerated record, Zhou Bai showed a lot of fear both inside and outside the phone call.

"Do you still remember what the Qingling Demon King told us? Don't take action rashly when you encounter that guy." Zhou Baitong asked worriedly.

"I understand, I understand." The Barbarian Bull Demon King burst into laughter again, "I, the old bull, are the most intelligent in our area."

"hiss……"

I heard the words "great wisdom".

Zhou Baitong's right eyelid twitched fiercely, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

boom!

The two of them knocked open a door.

Amidst the flying wood chips, we have reached the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

In the spacious room in front of the corner of the stairs is a huge square martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, a burly old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged, with a rusty old copper mace beside him.

It seemed that he heard some noise coming from outside.

The old man slowly raised his head and opened his eyes. Two bloody lights appeared in the darkness.

"There's something wrong with this guy's aura, be careful!" Zhou Baitong's face darkened, sensing a hint of threat from Zhao Zongwu.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind him, the Barbarian Bull Demon King roared wildly.

"You guy who is pretending to be a ghost!" The Barbarian Bull Demon King came all the way and became more and more arrogant and manic.

It roared, "Watch me tear you alive!"

Boom!

The floor exploded beneath its feet.

The sharp horns on the top of the head are covered with a layer of cold metallic light, and the body inhales and expands, driving the strong wind, turning into a blurry afterimage, and rushes forward with a bang.

boom!

Zhao Zongwu's body flashed, and he held the copper mace beside him with his backhand.

Swing it up, smash it down.

Buzz!

The demon king's mad cow-like body was actually forced into the moment.

The scarlet demon temple attached to its body flashed violently, and then exploded with a bang.

On the forehead between the two horns, a scarlet meat bag was visible to the naked eye, oozing blood and dripping all over the head.

The arena beneath Song Zongwu's feet collapsed, splattering dust.

But his body was like bronze poured into iron, motionless.

Among the dust.

Song Zongwu's whole body exuded a powerful and bloodthirsty aura, and ripples formed and spread under his feet.

Seeing that the Barbarian Bull Demon King was going crazy again, Zhou Baitong's heart suddenly trembled.

He quickly stretched out his hand and pushed, "I'll deal with him, and you follow the plan to release the demons on the four floors above the Demon Suppression Tower."

"Okay!" The Bull Demon King agreed angrily this time.

The two temporarily dispersed and left.

The Bull Demon King walked forward alone, but the structure of the fifth floor was different from the four floors below.

Coupled with Zhao Zongwu's stick just now, it was really powerful. The smash made the Bull Demon King dizzy, as if he was drunk, and he was staggering when he walked. It wandered back and forth on the fifth floor for a long time, but failed to find the stairs leading to the sixth floor. Instead, it came to a huge office with floor-to-ceiling windows.

The windows had been torn apart in the aftermath of the previous battle with the Demon King, and the strong wind and cold moonlight poured in from the outside.

On a wide hanger.

A huge pure white wolf skin cloak flew up and down.

Feeling the familiar scent on the wolf's skin, the Bull Demon King suddenly woke up.

It's eyes widened with anger, and its fists clenched loudly: "It's the wolf king's fur. Brothers died so miserably!"

"Then...this should be the room of the master of the Demon Suppression Tower!"

The Bull Demon King stopped and looked around.

Seeing a big door in the corner, there were patches of white ash under the door, which should have been dug out not long ago.

"This door is..." The Bull Demon King strode forward and reached out to touch it.

Snap!

But at this moment.

A big hand was placed on his waist, "What are you doing here!?"

The Bull Demon King looked down and saw Zhou Baitong, who had just rushed back from outside, sweating and panting.