Goddess of Heaven

Chapter 392 Dispatch the Demon Army to Prepare for the Battle
"Exactly." The black protector replied.

"Has any of you ever gone down?" Xue Sha asked again.

"The subordinates once secretly sent people down, but the poisonous gas was lingering there, and none of the people who went down survived."

"Go down and dispatch the magic army to prepare for the battle."

"Yes." The black protector gave the order, turned around and walked down.

Xue Sha looked at the back of Guardian Hei, and his blood eyes flickered slightly.

Mo Yan, I didn't expect you to be really fateful. The two realms of the demon world and the fairy world chased you back to the demon world. I didn't expect you to have a lair. There can be one, and that person must be my Xuesha.

And on the other side of the abyss of death on the dagger sheath cliff.

Dongfang Yilang flicked the bird from his fingertips away again, and his deep purple eyes surged: Si Chenyue, is it because of the wealth of the palace or because of that man?
"Reporting to the Demon King, General Ugula's army has reached the dark plain and confronted the blood fiend's army head-on." Anjie received the latest battle situation and reported it to Dongfang Yilanghui.

"Well, you pay close attention to the war, report to me at any time, and call me the dark wind." Dongfang Yilang said.

"Yes."

Not long after, An Feng, dressed in black, walked in, saw Dongfang Yilang standing with his hands behind his back, stepped forward and asked with concern: "The devil is calling your subordinates, but what's wrong with your body?"

Ever since the day the demon king came back, Anfeng could see that the demon king's physical strength had not fully recovered.

These days, he has been thinking of ways to refine elixir to recuperate his body, but the injury on the devil's body is caused by the seal of thousands of years, and the seal seems to have changed the physique of the devil. Drugs, for the devil, don't seem to be very effective.

Dongfang Yilang turned his head and waved to him: "No, the medicine you gave me these few days is very good, but I just want to find a medicine that can quickly improve my skill, I wonder if you can refine it ?”

After hearing this, An Feng was startled: "I don't know what the devil wants this drug for? You know that although this drug can improve one's power in a short period of time, once the effect of the drug wears off, it will also cause great damage to the body and cultivation. of."

"It is imperative for me to fight the blood fiend, but with Ugula and your skills, it is not enough to deal with the blood fiend. I can't let you make fearless sacrifices. My lord's power has recovered [-]%. If it can be increased by another [-]%, I think it is enough to deal with the blood demon, I wonder if you have a way?"

This is the question he has been thinking about since he came back. He cannot let his subordinates who have followed him for thousands of years sacrifice in vain, and he wants to complete the duel with the blood fiend himself.

Anfeng thought for a while and replied: "If it is to forcibly increase the skill of the demon king, the subordinates cannot do it yet, but if the demon king can restore the original skill as soon as possible, the subordinates can give it a try."

Forcibly improving skills and recovering skills are completely two concepts. Of course, the latter is easier and does not cause any physical damage to the demon king. As the demon king's royal pharmacist, Anfeng feels that he is responsible.

"Okay, then go down and bring the elixir to me within five days."

"Ah? Five days?" An Feng was a little dumbfounded. Although he was sure to develop that kind of elixir, he had to give himself time.

"What? Difficulty?" Dongfang Yilang asked.

"No...no, my subordinates will develop it as soon as possible." The two armies on the front line have already clashed, and if the Demon Lord can give him five days, then he must develop the medicine as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will not be acceptable to him.

(End of this chapter)