Mechanical God Emperor - Chapter400

Yang Feng uttered with a smile: "I have obtained enough purple sage demonic gold. The purpose of this trip to the Demonic Realm has been achieved.

Next, I'm going to go back and enter closed door cultivation. "

Zhang Zhiqiao uttered lightly: "Well, Junior Disciple Brother Yang, you made the right choice.

For us cultivators, the most important thing is ourselves!

Only our own strength is real.

Your cultivation base is indeed a bit weak. Go back and practice cultivation until the Starry Sky Warlock realm, and then come out to gain experience is the right way. "

In the Great Cloud Dynasty, Great Warlock rank powerhouses were considered experts. If they joined the army, they could casually become an officer rank existence.

But in the Demonic Fighting Sect and the other Ten Great Sects, Great Warlocks were nothing. Only Starry Sky Warlock rank existences were considered experts.

There was a flash of regret in the eyes of Luo Luer and the other women, and they no longer dissuaded Yang Feng.

After the huge mechanical legion carefully searched the mountain range, they found a lot of rare minerals, and then began to retreat.

After all the battle robots retreated to the Mobile Fortified Stronghold, the Mobile Fortified Stronghold rose into the air and slowly flew towards the direction of the Furious Lion Stronghold.

On the ground, the huge mechanical legion formed of 6 million battle robots formed a frightening mechanical flood that guarded the mobile fortified stronghold in midair as it retreated.

In front of the Furious Lion Fortress.

The mobile fortified stronghold hovered in the air and slowly flew towards the Furious Lion Fortress.

Below the mobile fortified stronghold, there was a dense sea of various battle robots that stretched as far as the eye could see.

"They're back!!

Yang Feng's mechanical legion is back!! "

"So many, so many mechanical golems!"

"So, so many mechanical golems, their number should exceed 1 million!

No wonder he can get so many merit points!! "

"…"

In front of the gate of the Furious Lion Fortress, there were many Warlocks gathered. The Warlocks cast spells and looked into the distance with shock in their eyes.

Under the shocked gazes of the countless Warlocks, the mobile fortified stronghold stopped in front of the Furious Lion Fortress and opened a hatch.

Maintaining a fixed rhythm, a steady stream of battle robots entered the mobile fortified stronghold in an orderly manner.

"So many mechanical golems!"

"There are so many mechanical golems!!

The number of mechanical golems exceeds 6 million!! "

"No wonder he can get so many merit points!!"

"…"

When the spectating Warlocks saw the practically endless number of battle robots enter the mobile fortified stronghold, they were deeply awed.

After all the battle robots entered the Portable Fortified Stronghold, Yang Feng and his party left the Portable Fortified Stronghold.

With a flash of light, the mobile fortified stronghold flew into a special dimensional badge in Yang Feng's hand.

Yang Feng and his party strode into the Lion Feng's Fortress.

Along the way, the Warlocks in front of the Furious Lion Fortress took the initiative to make way for them.

They looked at Yang Feng with envy in their eyes.

Luo Luer suddenly said: "Feng": "Yang Luer"

"Feng" "Luo" Feng, Yang.

"Feng Ling" Yang Dragon Yang Li, "I said." Sage "

Yang Feng contemplated for a moment, then revealed a trace of a smile and said: "Alright!"

"Dragon" Yang "Yang" Yang said. "Yang Dragon". "Dragon Yang Ling"

Yang Feng and his party got out of the two magic sports cars and walked towards the Furious Lion Fortress's Merit Stele.

"That's Yang Feng!!

He's at the top of this month's Merit Stele!! "

"Yang Feng is here!!"

"What, he's Yang Feng?

Next to him is Zhang Zhiqiao and her Lily Mercenary Group! "

"A talented man and a beautiful woman, they're really an enviable pair!"

"…"

When Yang Feng and company stepped into the vicinity of the Merit Stele, the eyes of the Warlocks surrounding the Merit Stele lit up, and they quickly gathered around. As if surrounding an idol, they stared at Yang Feng, sized him up, and discussed in low voices.

When Luo Luer's gaze fell on the number next to the top of the Merit Stele's monthly list, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "436,233,675 merit points!

That's amazing!!

Junior Disciple Brother Yang, since the establishment of the Demonic Realm, you're probably the first Great Warlock to get so many merit points in a month! "

Zhang Zhiqiao's beautiful eyes shimmered with a complicated glint: "400 million merit points!!!"

Previously, Zhang Zhiqiao dominated the Merit Stele's monthly list, but her monthly merit points didn't exceed 1 million.

The gap between her previous first place on the Merit Stele and Yang Feng's first place on the Merit Stele was like a natural chasm.

Even though she was broad-minded, but when she saw such a frightening gap, she still felt very complicated.

Yang Feng swept the merit points behind the top of the list with a glance, and then smiled and revealed a look of satisfaction.

More than 400 million merit points were enough for him to exchange for many good things in the Demonic Realm.

Zhang Zhiqiao's beautiful eyes flashed with determination, and she said: "Junior Disciple Brother Yang, we still have to go to the Demonic Realm to gain experience, so we'll take our leave first!"

Yang Feng replied with a smile: "Alright!"

Zhang Zhiqiao left with the Lily Mercenary Group, and Yang Feng followed Su Fangyan to the Triumph City's Black Ink War Zone's headquarters.

"Youngest Disciple Brother, are you going to leave the Black Ink War Zone?"

In the study of the Black Ink War Zone's headquarters, Yuan Yi reclined on a sofa and asked lazily.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and handed a bag to Yuan Yi: "Yes!

Eldest Disciple Brother, I was lucky enough to get enough purple sage demonic gold in the insect nest, and there's still more.

Here are 10 kilograms of purple sage demonic gold, please accept it, Eldest Disciple Brother. "

Yuan Yi frowned slightly, saying: "Youngest Disciple Brother, I said that the purple sage demonic gold is a greeting gift.

Are you looking down on Eldest Disciple Brother? "

Yang Feng smiled and took back the bag, saying: "Eldest Disciple Brother, you're exaggerating. In that case, I'll accept it."

Yuan Yi showed a smile, clearly in a very good mood, saying: "Don't be in such a hurry to leave!

Tonight, I'll introduce you to two friends.

They're also very interested in you.

First on the Great Merit Stele's monthly list, you brought great honor to the Battle Demonic Sect this time. If Teacher learns of this, he'll be very happy.

Ha-ha, 436,233,675 merit points. In front of this number, the Tai Yi Sect's holy son and the Saint Lotus Sect's holy daughter are all dregs! "

The Tai Yi Sect and the Saint Lotus Sect were the top two sects among the Ten Great Sects, and they were far stronger than the other eight great sects.

The Tai Yi Sect and the Saint Lotus Sect had the highest number of geniuses among the Ten Great Sects.

The Ten Great Sects could join hands to fight against external enemies, but they were also constantly fighting among themselves, competing in all aspects.

This time, Yang Feng surpassed the Tai Yi Sect's holy son and the Saint Lotus Sect's holy daughter in one fell swoop, greatly increasing the Battle Demonic Sect's prestige. This made Yuan Yi, who had always been indifferent, very happy.

At night, the sun in the sky of the Triumph City disappeared, but the entire Triumph City was still brightly lit, looking like a city that never sleeps.

The Triumph City's Golden Daffodil Hotel was the most luxurious 8-star hotel in the Triumph City. On the eighth floor of the Golden Daffodil Hotel, there stood gorgeous and beautiful female Warlocks as well as gorgeous and sexy women with strange seals on their foreheads.

The countless beautiful women shuttled back and forth on the eighth floor of the hotel, clearly divided into human Warlock groups and other race Warlock groups.

The human Warlock groups looked at the other race Warlock groups with disdain and contempt in their beautiful eyes.

Between the eighth and ninth floors of the Golden Daffodil Hotel, there was a strange transparent space. The strange transparent space was luxuriously decorated, and wisps of exotic fragrance pervaded the space.

There were four people sitting in that space. Two of them were Yuan Yi and Yang Feng. As for the other two, one had a fierce-looking face and looked like a fiend, while the other had an ordinary appearance and a wooden expression, looking like a simpleton who wasn't good with words.

Yuan Yi smiled and made the introductions: "Youngest Disciple Brother, let me introduce you. These two are my good brothers.

This is the Furious Lion Fortress's General Jiang Tie, and this is the Black Lion Fortress's General Wei Ming.

Jiang Tie, Wei Ming, this is my Youngest Disciple Brother Yang Feng. "

Jiang Tie smiled straightforwardly and said somewhat rudely: "Ha-ha, Yang Feng, well done.

436,233,675 merit points. Even if I went to the Demonic Realm, unless I could kill a Moonlight Warlock rank freak, I wouldn't be able to compare to you! "

Wei Ming replied curtly: "Well done!"

Yang Feng said with a modest smile: "It was just a fluke!

It was all thanks to the power of my mechanical legion. "

Jiang Tie grinned and said: "Weapons and equipment are also a part of strength!

Otherwise, why would we apply for so many weapons and equipment from the imperial court every year?

Without secret treasures, we human Warlocks aren't the opponents of freaks. "

Without the demeanor of a Moonlight Warlock, Jiang Tie came to Yang Feng's side, hooked his arm around Yang Feng's shoulder, pointed down, and said with a lascivious smile: "Boy, which one of the chicks have you taken a fancy to?

Just say the word, and she'll be yours tonight! "

Yuan Yi frowned slightly and said: "Old Jiang, don't lead Youngest Disciple Brother astray!"

Jiang Tie said with a vulgar smile: "Ptooey, Old Yuan, you hypocrite. There's an intellectual beauty hidden in the study, so don't pretend to be a saint.

Yang Feng, don't listen to your eldest disciple brother.

Men are lustful. Mortal monarchs of inferior planes have harems and 72 concubines. I, a dignified Moonlight Warlock, can pinch hundreds of mortal monarchs to death with one hand. What's the big deal about playing with a few women?

Even if Old Wei looks like an honest person, doesn't he still keep more than 20 concubines? "