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Chapter 1784 Special little devil

When Ling Feng mentioned the Ancestral Demon Tower, he did not say that it was "the thing belonged to its master", but said that it was "gifted", because the Ancestral Demon Tower was originally from Ling Feng, and this was not a return, but a reward. At this point, he wanted the Ancestral Demon Hou Gu Yeqi to distinguish clearly.

As for the magic weapon of the Ancestral Demon Tower, it may be an extraordinary holy weapon or even a magic weapon in the eyes of others, but in his Ling Feng's eyes... the things of the Ancestral Demon Heaven are just like that. Compared with his prehistoric artifacts, they are just a small witch. He can exchange a ancestral tower for the Ancestral Demon Marquis to surrender, and raise the banner of the Qitian Demon Lord in a short time, how can he get it!

Listening to Ling Feng repeatedly mentioning that he wanted to give the Ancestral Demon Tower to himself and teach him the magic technique of sacrifice and refining the Ancestral Demon Tower into a three thousand-foot giant tower, the Ancestral Demon Marquis felt happy.

This is also a candy that Ling Feng gave him after he suffered many defeats in Ling Feng.

And this candy is relatively large for him.

He had previously suspected that since the Ancestral Demon Tower is the essence of the Ancestral Demon Tower, the Ancestral Demon Tower is three thousand feet long, and the Ancestral Demon Tower is likely to be three thousand feet long. It is just because his Taoist power is insufficient, no matter how hard he works, he can only transform the Ancestral Demon Tower into a height of three hundred feet.

Now Ling Feng said that he would spread the technique of translating the Ancestral Demon Tower into a huge 3,000-foot huge, and he also witnessed with his own eyes that Ling Feng does have that ability. If he obtains Ling Feng's true teaching, he would probably be able to translating the Ancestral Demon Tower into a huge 3,000-foot huge.

In the past, when his Ancestral Demon Tower was three hundred feet tall, he was already a famous Demon Marquis. If he could transform the Ancestral Demon Tower into three thousand feet tall... he really doubted that by then his strength would probably have a battle with Yu Tianji.

Of course, this kind of illusion is not enough for him. Now Yu Tianji has absorbed many demonic elements in the Demon Realm. Although he is not a Heavenly Walker, how can he be suppressed by a tower?

Listening to Ling Feng’s words, the Ancestral Demon Marquis immediately bowed and thanked: “That’s the case, then thank you Demon Lord!”

He left without stopping, and Ling Feng flew back to the back of the ancestor demon bull. The ancestor demon marquis Gu Yeqi immediately whistled and called a big white elephant that could fly in the sky and stole the clouds and fog in the sky. He followed the ancestor demon bull and marched towards the Duck Demon Island with the ancestor demon bull.

Along the way, everyone went straight forward, and occasionally there would be a thunder beam that landed violently from the top and exploded among the marching team. There was basically only one reason for the bombing, that is, the person who was bombed said good things about Yu Tianji, or attempted to instigate the people next to him to recall the benefits of Yu Tianji's rule.

These people always have a lucky heart on the ground, thinking that there are so many people here, and it is impossible for people to find out if they chat and complain about each other, but they really underestimated Ling Feng's power of gratitude.

As long as there is enough level, once Ling Feng’s realm of heaven and earth is implemented, Ling Feng can sense every tree and grass in the entire Dongkun world clearly. At this moment, there were only 60,000 or 70,000 people on the way to the marching. Who can do the wrong actions of Ling Feng to hide from Ling Feng’s eyes?

In fact, the reason why anyone who mentions the benefits of Yu Tianji is that Ling Feng wants to kill him directly without any explanation is not that Ling Feng is so bloodthirsty, nor is that Ling Feng wants to vent his hatred for Lin Yutang on some small soldiers and generals, but that he is marching and fighting, and death is a necessary process.

If a few people were not killed, how could there be discipline?

If a few people were not killed, who would still know that the military order was like Mount Tai?

If a few people die, how can they achieve unity on the border in the future? Just listen to Ling Feng's absolute war order?

And as long as everyone condenses as a standard, when it comes to the battlefield, the people who die on their side will definitely die less than those who have not passed through the marching process, which kills one person in a while.

He is now killing one by one, and on the real battlefield, the people who died on their side were saved by one hundred, one hundred, or even one thousand.

On the surface, this process seems to be unfair to a small number of people, and the punishment for them seems to be a bit too much, but in fact, if you look at it through the entire front, it is a profit for the vast majority of people!

Some people may say that Ling Feng has become fierce and has become iron-blooded.

But that is war, war is that war is so cruel. Only people who are more cruel than cruel can control the cruel war!

The soldiers and generals who marched on the ground couldn't understand these things, and they even felt that Ling Feng was a "tyrant" in their hearts. However, they would be forced to lower the thunder and put the pressure of killing one of their disobedient people without hesitation, and dared not burst out in a short period of time.

And when they were so depressed that they finally wanted to explode, Ling Feng had already successfully incorporated the Demon Island of the Duck. So, they were the winners, so how could they explode for no reason?

However, they could not see the true meaning of Ling Feng's iron-blooded marching, but Gu Yeqi, as a demon marquis, understood it.

Gu Yeqi watched the scene of Thunder falling down to the ground from time to time on the big white elephant and killing his soldiers. Behind Ling Feng, he couldn't help but secretly marvel at Ling Feng, the god of killing, who was indeed an absolute hero in troubled times.

But after all, the people Ling Feng killed were all his old subordinates, so he still couldn't bear to see Ling Feng keep killing anyone who dared to speak nonsense.

However, at this time, the morale of the army was the most important, and he could not express his unbearance directly in the form of words. Instead, he could only cooperate with Ling Feng to march downwards with more severe reprimands.

"Long live the Qitian Demon Lord! The Qitian Demon Lord has issued a serious marching order. Anyone who dares to say something or even a word must be killed by thunder. I will ask the Demon Lord to issue a more severe marching order. If anyone dares to say something or not, the person next to him will also be punished by thunder bombardment!"

The punishment for thunder bombardment he mentioned here is just a punishment, not being killed by thunder, but in everyone's ears, they were all blown up by thunder, and it is probably similar to death.

The reason why he said this at this moment was that he used his own voice to seriously warn his subordinates not to do anything randomly, to cherish their lives, and to see the face of Ling Feng, the god of killing. Ling Feng, the god of killing, could not bargain at all!
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