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Chapter 1207 Evolution (7)

At the entrance of the cave, Zhao Hu's black hair fluttered, and he looked down with a sneer on a large group of little demons flying with wings. The uncontrollable flames of war were burning like fuel soaked in oil, and the wings of the demons flapped slightly behind their backs There was a slight sound of the wind, a strong body, and bulging muscles, like the embodiment of strength and handsomeness.

In Zhao Hu's hand, he held a vertebra extracted from the back of the devil worm. The tip of the bone was polished to be extremely sharp. Although the bone spear was simple, it was undoubtedly the most threatening weapon in front of the naked little devil.

"Snapped!--"

The devil's wings popped out suddenly, and Zhao Hu leaped out of the hole, like a sharp arrow, pounced on the little devils who were rushing towards him.The activated demonic memory made him understand that the fallen angels were all born from the reincarnation pool, or from the gathering of betrayers from the angel clan, and they were definitely not hatched from eggs!He wants to try, how powerful is the power of the fallen warrior obtained from the evolution path of the little devil?
"Roar--"

When the little devils saw him take the initiative to kill him, they all roared excitedly, fluttered their wings, waved their sharp claws, and rushed forward like a raging sea.

"Look at the gun!"

From his mouth, Zhao Hu roared out the words that had been hidden for a long time with the loudest sound, fully venting the joyful feeling of evolving language ability.That sharp bone gun, like a pale lightning, pointed at a little devil who was the first to bear the brunt.

Those who have just evolved into little devils still need fifteen days of killing before they can be promoted to devil warriors.As for Zhao Hu, he was already a fallen warrior at this moment.Those who dare to snatch the barbecue are the best among the little devils, otherwise, the powerful aura exuded by Zhao Hu alone would be enough to deter the evil spirits of the little devils who are not strong enough.

The little devil Jie Jie let out a strange laugh, flapping its wings like a big snake, dragging its thick tail like a crocodile, avoiding it to the side.

The lightning-like bone spear pierced viciously at the second little devil that was suddenly exposed.

The second little devil fluttered its wings and flew fast, greedy to snatch it. Unexpectedly, a white light flashed, and a bone spear stabbed at him. Caught off guard, he howled wildly, flapping his wings in panic, desperately wanting to fly backwards...

Where can I come in time?With a bang, the tip of the bone spear pierced deeply into his forehead, splashing a few spots of blood.

"what--"

The little devil's pitiful roar was earth-shattering.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhao Hu pulled out his bone spear with force from his wrist. A gust of fresh blood, mixed with white brains, flew out from the cracked blood hole. That little devil, like an assassinated Like a big bird, it spread its demon wings and fell powerlessly to the ground.

A few little devils who were fighting nearby, caught sight of them, were overjoyed, rushed up hurriedly, and wanted to snatch them, grinning at each other, refusing to give in to each other, suddenly pounced on them, and started a scuffle.

The same kind were killed, and thousands of little demons were blinded, roaring violently and rushing forward.

Zhao Hu flapped his wings, like a nimble bird, flying here and there, not giving the little devil a chance to surround him, waving his bone spear, and killing his carbine from time to time, shaking out two or three spears with lightning speed Hua, attacking several times like a storm, often makes the following little devils panic and be killed by mistake, but he, before the large group of little devils chase after him, flies to the distance.

One after another, little devils fell from the night sky from time to time. Tens of thousands of little devils in the ground, while ecstatically snatching the corpses of the strongest little devils, looked at the night sky eagerly, expecting more corpses to fall down. Using little devils as food is far stronger than magic insects.

In the demon's memory, demons and fallen angels are different races. Although they are both from the demon camp and the mortal enemy of the gods, Zhao Hu's attempt to kill their kind still aroused the anger of more little demons. Wings soared, wave after wave of little devils spread their wings and flew into the night sky, chasing and killing fallen angels.

Killing, chasing, staged in full swing in the night sky!
No little devil can catch up with him in speed. Zhao Hu, who is a whole level higher than their evolution, not only flies extremely fast, but also has strong arms that are hard to resist. , The naked little devil is often shot through the chest and abdomen, even if he uses his hands to block it in time, it will penetrate the back of the palm and stab it.

The blood that fell was like falling raindrops.

Zhao Hu sneered, more than 100 little devils had already been killed by the bone gun, and the desperate pursuit not only did not make him feel intimidated, but instead aroused his natural ferocity and excitement.After all, even though she looks like a fallen angel on the outside, what lies deep in her bones is the nature of a little devil!

However, the little devils quickly found a good way to deal with him from the devil's memory. The large groups of little devils were divided into several groups. Forming a huge encirclement circle immediately restricted Zhao Hu's flexibility, gradually trapped him in a small space, and then retracted step by step towards the center, trying to trap him in the circle.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Hu let out a long laugh, and the wings of the devil rushed up, surpassed the hole, and flew straight up to a higher stone wall.

Seeing the fallen angel fleeing without a fight, nearly ten thousand little devils cursed angrily and chased after them.

Zhao Hu was like a shooting arrow, passing through the black mist surrounding the mountain wall, and flying straight to a height of 1000 meters. When he came back, he flapped his wings vigorously, but couldn't fly an inch up. Feeling cold, he flapped his wings and floated high in the air. He lowered his head to check the situation of the pursuers, and saw thousands of little devils with furious faces. He flapped his wings desperately in the air, just like him, he couldn't fly up, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked at the straight stone wall as sharp as a knife, but he saw that the cliff was densely covered with nests that could accommodate one person alone. Obviously, they were specially used for little devils to live in.

Without hesitation, Zhao Hu flapped his wings lightly, and his figure floated towards a larger hole, where he landed lightly. He sat at the entrance of the hole, busy learning the details from the demon's memory.

It turns out that one of the rules of the Sea of ​​Devils is not to fly upwards casually when you have wings, you must practice to a certain degree of tyranny before you can pass through the thick fog and fly to another height, and so on.

Although the process is slow, the demon's memory shows that the world outside the canyon is more cruel. Such rules are nothing more than making the little devils stronger, successfully promoted to demon warriors, and able to cope with the harsher living environment.

Zhao Hu suddenly realized, and looked at the cliffs that were as high as ten thousand ren with no end in sight. It seemed that the remaining fifteen days were the process of practicing flying ability and further acquiring fighting skills.

Knowing that those little devils were still a few days away from flying to the current height, they walked into the cave in a grand manner, put the bone gun under their feet, sat cross-legged, and practiced the sacred fire blood refining method.

In the battle of cultivating tactics, he used the fire of the sun to defeat twenty five-evolution magic insects with one move, which made Zhao Hu suddenly feel the power of Tianyan Jue. It was only at the level of more than ten days of practice. , once it is completed, its power is unimaginable!

In this mysterious and cruel world of demons, the Tianyan Jue is the biggest secret for Zhao Hu to live and work in peace. In order to prevent the little devil from flying out of the Devil's Grand Canyon and spreading it around after learning about it, he tried his best to conceal the secret of that set of exercises. It's his own business, in the demon world where the strong are like clouds, he is still very weak, very weak.

Before Zhao Hu gained stronger combat power, he chose the road of hiding his strength.

At a height of 300 meters, the little demons flapped their wings furiously, trying to fly higher and catch up with the fallen angel not far away, but there seemed to be an invisible steel plate in the air, no matter how hard they rushed, They were all bounced back and couldn't fly up at all.

The little devil, who gradually woke up from the state of rage, learned the rules of the sea of ​​devils through the devil's memory, and looked up at the cave Zhao Hu entered, waved the wings of the devil, and swarmed towards the original hole Fly to, where, there is a mouth-watering booty barbecue.

Sure enough, in the underground of the cave, there were abandoned corpses of nine five-evolved magic insects, exuding a meaty smell that made people's index fingers twitch. In the light of desire, every little devil couldn't wait to get into the cave to eat. You pushed and squeezed each other, arousing the fierceness in the body. A fierce battle broke out in the air outside the cave.

A blood moon hangs in the night sky, and the entire sea of ​​demons is reflected in a brownish red, soaring into the clouds and surrounded by black and misty rock walls, and in the densely packed stone caves, millions of little demons are hiding, fighting in a noisy day The sound disappeared, and in the boundless silence, there was only the sound of snoring one after another.

The three little demons with the strongest fighting power fluttered their demon wings like phantoms, soaring up silently, flying to a height of 1000 meters, and when they flew to 700 meters, the dense air that was hard to break into even with all their efforts, unexpectedly disappeared without a trace. The transmission passed uninterruptedly, and the little devils grinned grinningly, flying triumphantly towards the stone cave where Zhao Hu was hiding.

After a day of constant fighting, the three of them mastered a stronger demonic power, and the activated demonic memory made them feel the truth that a large number of people is powerful, so they developed friendship in the battle, told each other their real names, and formed a vow, Worship as brothers, join hands in the bloody battle of little devils, almost invincible.

(End of this chapter)