Chapter 635 Fate Algorithm

Within a few days, Yang Feng performed various experiments with various spells, read a lot of materials, and understood his current situation. * w.suimeng.lā

Yang Feng did not forget the various spells he learned from the Cangzhi Plane, and he easily used that body to construct various spell models from level one to level three. Moreover, the spells of various demons can be released directly without the need to build spell models.

In this Eternal Continent, there are no magic stones, and the cultivation of those demons depends entirely on talent, similar to the existence of blood warlocks.

The number of high-level demons is rare, and every adult high-level demon has the power of a first-level warlock. Inferior demons have the largest number, and most of them are warlock apprentice-level fighters. Therefore, bloodlines are very important among the demons.

The power limit in the Eternal Continent is the legend, and the strongest among the devil kings and braves of all ages is the legendary powerhouse. Among the demons, only the successive kings of the Anmo Demon Kingdom have legendary bloodlines.

The successive kings of the Anmo Demon Kingdom have logically become the demon kings among the demon clan, taking charge of the power of the demon clan.

In the Royal Library of the Ammo Kingdom, Yang Feng was walking, looking at the dazzling array of books in the Royal Library, and constantly analyzing the strange things that happened to him in his mind.

Yang Feng suddenly thought of the monster that exuded a ray of imperial prestige and brought him to this place: "I am the devil king. If it is a brave man, could it be that guy? Also, what kind of spell is this, why is it so weird, and I I've never heard of such a spell."

"In Lei's Plane Science, there is no record of such a situation."

"According to the three theorems of the Zhanguang Plane, my soul should have traveled to this plane. But this is obviously because my physical body and my soul are more than 100% compatible, except that the strength is weakened by a mysterious force, unable to Sensing outside the small world inside the body, this body is the physical body of my deity."

"Could it be an illusion? The top illusion? But if it is the top illusion, since I have already noticed that I have been hit by an illusion, then there should be a flaw in this world, it shouldn't be so real!"

"..."

Yang Feng racked his brains but failed to come to a valuable conclusion, a layer of haze could not help but shroud his brows.

"The algorithm of fate! What a bold tone."

Yang Feng glanced at the bookshelf, smiled slightly, took a black magic book in his hand, and glanced at it indifferently.

Fate is even a law that overrides time. According to legend, all living beings will be fiddled with by fate and struggle in the web of fate. Even the powerhouses of the sorcerer emperor rank struggled desperately in the net of fate, and eventually fell one by one.

Yang Feng just glanced at it, and the expression of disapproval disappeared immediately, with a serious expression on his face, and his whole body and mind were devoted to the study of the magic book.

Blue veins protruded from Yang Feng's brain, and countless formulas, words, and spells flashed across his eyes, making him look shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

Seven days and seven nights! As if possessed by a demon, Yang Feng was attracted by that magic book, and read that magic book for seven days and seven nights. He, who was originally handsome and handsome, also became haggard, his eyes glazed over, as if everything had been sucked in.

On the eighth day, Yang Feng finally showed a smile, fell to the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.

After sleeping for a whole day and night, Yang Feng finally woke up. After returning to the palace to take a shower and eat, he returned to the Royal Library again.

Yang Feng held the magic book, his eyes flashed with burning color: "Fate Algorithm, I didn't expect that in this world, there is such a peerless secret method, no wonder those warlock emperors will enter this weird world. The world. The value of one of the six fragments of the fate algorithm alone is more precious than many emperor-level secrets."

One of the six fragments of the Fate Algorithm did not record any secret methods of attacking and killing, but its value was even greater than the importance of the time treasure to Yang Feng. The value is comparable to Yang Feng's natal secret method, the Chaos Indestructible Body.

After mastering the algorithm of fate, Yang Feng can master the top magician of the divination system, predicting misfortune and avoiding disaster. At the same time, you can also use the fate algorithm to deduce the opponent you want to kill, the place where various secret treasures are displayed, and the ominousness of various actions.

"Then let's calculate the future fate of me, the Demon King!"

Yang Feng recited the incantation silently, with five fingers connected together, a cluster of starlight was shrouded, and a miniature cosmic starry sky containing endless darkness suddenly appeared.

The dots of starlight trembled slightly, blurred, and the entire miniature universe began to collapse. One by one, weird symbols appeared at the same time that the miniature universe collapsed.

Finally, at the moment when the miniature universe completely collapsed, a picture of Yang Feng's heart being pierced by someone holding a holy sword appeared, and then collapsed and disappeared.

Yang Feng frowned: "Ten years later, I will be pierced through my heart by a 'brave' with a holy sword. The holy sword is a weapon of causality, once it pierces my heart, I will definitely die. Said, my fate is already doomed, this is the will of this world, and it is also the fate of the devil king of this world, the general trend cannot be violated. It is really a very vicious spell!"

Through the fate algorithm, Yang Feng has already calculated that this world is a real world, not an illusion, nor a curse, nor a soul wear. His whole body was sucked into this world, and under the interference of the monster spell known as the master of puppet, he became the doomed demon king in the fate of this world.

No matter how Yang Feng struggled, it was difficult to escape the fate of the devil being pierced through the heart by the holy sword. And the holy sword is a treasure formed by the embodiment of the supreme law controlled by the previous "braves", which contains the mystery of the law of cause and effect. Once the holy sword is pierced through the heart, the legendary powerhouse will definitely die.

From outside the library, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Come in!"

The sexy and beautiful succubus Jiani Yingying walked in and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the four great dukes have arrived."

Yang Feng said coldly: "Let them go to the Demon King's Palace and wait for me!"

Jiani respectfully said: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Yang Feng came to sit on the throne of the Demon King's Palace, and glanced down majesticly.

There were four people standing under the throne, a strong demon with a single horn, a strong demon with black wings on his back, and a strong demon with gills on his face. One, a strong demon with a tiger-like king pattern tattooed on his head. The four strong demons are all men, and they possess the terrifying power fluctuations of the peak third-level warlocks. They are the four Dukes of the Demon Race, Banisio, Villa, Corona, and Garman.

As soon as the four great dukes saw Yang Feng, they knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "I have seen Your Majesty!"

Although Yang Feng only had the cultivation base of a peak third-level warlock, he was recognized by the demon clan as the demon king, and he was also the object of allegiance of the four major demon princes.

"Banesio, I want a large quantity of various metals, and forge them into these parts."

Yang Feng flicked his fingers, and a piece of magic paper flew to Banisio's side, and countless words flew out from the magic paper, appearing in the void.

Banesio said respectfully: "Yes! Your Majesty!"

"Billa, I need information about the other five major races, mainly about the human race. Especially the information about the brave and holy sword among the human race."

Villa respectfully said: "Yes! Your Majesty!"

"Korona, Garman, you two immediately lead the army and surround the elves!"

The two dukes also respectfully replied: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

When Yang Feng saw that the four great dukes obeyed the order, he showed a hint of satisfaction. He, the king of the demon clan, is not the king of the demon clan in name only, but the king of the demon clan who can mobilize the power of the entire demon clan. This is his only advantage in this world.

"Whether it is life or death, it depends on my next actions. I must break the cage of fate and become the man who controls fate! Otherwise, there is only one dead end!!"

A scorching fighting intent flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, he stood up from the throne, and with a single touch, from the hall, an incomparably huge biological magic energy gushed out, filling the hall like an ocean.

The Anmo Demon Country was originally built on a magic vein, and that magic vein was filled with extremely powerful biological magic energy. Although there is no magic stone in the Anmo Demon Country, it is possible to give birth to legendary level demon powerhouses by relying on the power of the magic vein.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, and his whole body turned into a huge black hole, crazily devouring the biological magic energy in the hall, his aura rose steadily, and in an instant, he broke through the boundary of a third-level warlock, and was promoted to become a big magician. Warlock.

A flash of fanaticism flashed in Banisio's eyes: "Legendary, really powerful, worthy of being His Majesty the Demon King, so easily promoted to Legendary!!"

There was also a look of shock in Villa's eyes: "As expected of the blood of the devil king, it is really powerful."

Corona sighed slightly, and a complex look flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, only His Majesty the Demon King can easily break through the boundaries and be promoted to become a legend."

Jiaman also stared at Yang Feng with both awe and jealousy: "Legendary, if I can also be promoted to Legendary, that would be great!"

The three Dukes of the Demon Race are all of the bloodline of the third-level warlock, which allows them to be promoted to the third-level warlock, but because of the shackles of the blood, even if this place is full of biological magic energy, they cannot break through at all, even a trace of biological magic energy. Unable to absorb.

Yang Feng's aura continued to climb steadily until it reached the legendary peak, and he could no longer absorb a trace of biological magic energy.

A look of pity flashed across Yang Feng's eyes: "The limit of this world is the legendary peak. Once you break through the legendary peak, you will be rejected by this world and leave this world. Unfortunately, if there are no accidents, all the creatures in this world will not die. It is possible to break through the legendary pinnacle and leave this world, this is the shackles of the will of the world." (To be continued.)