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On the slaughterhouse, the eight Demon Magus Fighter were surrounded by a black fog, which was emitting an extremely dark and cold energy fluctuation. This energy was not demon essence, but was the power of demon spirits.

Maybe because the Witch clan had always been silent, they didn't say a single word throughout their entire slaughterhouse. Those eyes that flickered with a dark green light coldly stared at Long Bufan.

As they watched, it seemed as if there was no attack on the surface, but the black mist surrounding their bodies had already quickly spread outwards, forming a ring at the slaughterhouse, surrounding Long Bufan in the center.

"This kid is dead for sure. Eight high level Lich Fighter's have joined hands to attack his soul, even a royal Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General would have had a hard time resisting him, not to mention he's just a Dragonblood Warrior Weapon."

Seeing the large cluster of black fog that gradually enveloped the entire slaughterhouse, an Iron Armoured trolls that had previously suffered a loss in battle with the Witch clan clearly saw through the situation.

"Tsk, tsk. Sometimes being confident is a good thing. However, being too confident is asking for it." The long-haired Imp at the side said with a somewhat gloating tone.

However, just as they finished speaking, Long Bufan, who was standing on top of the slaughterhouse, suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying baleful qi. The Iron Armoured trolls's expression changed greatly as it looked over with rapt attention, and was immediately shocked to see that Long Bufan, who was previously in the form of a Dragonblood Warrior Weapon with two wings, was actually in the battle form of a Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General!

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Waves after waves of black baleful qi s unceasingly spread out from Long Bufan's body. In the end, these baleful qi retracted, and actually formed a layer of protective shield on the armor that covered Long Bufan's body.

The only thing he saw was that Long Bufan's body was a little taller and sturdier than the Two-winged Dragonblood Warrior Weapon, but at the tips of his palms, his nails were protruding out, shaped like dragon claw s, and contained a cold and fierce edge.

This kind of change was completed in almost the blink of an eye, and right after Long Bufan transformed into the Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General, his aura suddenly soared!

"This... "This is ?"

When they saw this scene, the Steel Armoured trolls and the long-haired Imp, who were discussing just a moment ago, immediately became dumbstruck. Their faces were filled with shock.

"This fellow really did hide his strength. No wonder he dared to challenge eight powerful Witch masters on his own!"

All of the Demon Fighters s present stared at Long Bufan with astonished eyes. Most of them had an expression that they had expected from a long time ago, and were secretly rejoicing in their hearts.

"The slaughter that followed is getting more and more interesting." In a corner of the area below the stage, the black-clothed referee's mouth slowly formed a smile. He immediately raised his head to look at the void and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Presumably, the Tower Lord has noticed this kid's existence by now."

Just as the black-clothed referee had said, within the stone chamber on the fifth floor, the Tower Master with the blood-colored mask on his face was staring gloomily at the image reflected in the array disk Mirage. He coldly laughed, "Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General, you do indeed have a bit of strength, but it's still lacking a bit.

At this point, a bloodthirsty light flashed in the Tower Lord's cold eyes.

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