The original fragment of darkness is a secret treasure that countless demon kings flock to.

But in Liu Qian's eyes, it's really strange.

In other words, in the secular world, Liu Qian also had a deep study of fruits. Occasionally, he would buy some poros from the market, peel them and soak them in salty water.

The dark source that the king of Lingjiao, who had just been slaughtered by him, was just a pineapple the size of a slap.

Yes, it's a pineapple. Even for Liu Qian, who has a good sense of smell, he can smell the familiar taste.

"What he mews about is Keng dad. It's the source of darkness. Your uncle, it's not the devil fruit in the pirate king. How did it grow into this virtue? It tastes like that!"

Although Liu Qian felt strange, anyway, this fragment of dark origin must be a good thing. Whether it is true or not, Liu Qian impolitely sent it to his own small world.

Bang——

At the moment when Liu Qian collected the fragments of the dark source, the underground world, which was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, suddenly showed endless light. The most terrible thing was that the butterflies turned into blue flames, screamed and flapped their wings, and began to spontaneously ignite. It took almost no time to breathe, but they all turned into piles of ashes, It's like it never happened.

Of course, in addition to these, the dazzling light at the moment after landing, Liu Qian clearly felt that his originally suppressed strength had all recovered to the peak at this time. Even after absorbing the blood of several demon kings, Liu Qian's overall strength almost reached the peak of the demon king.

Liu Qian can even be sure that after killing the demon queen in front of him, his strength will definitely make a big jump and reach the most terrifying demon emperor's realm. At that time, he will really be able to walk horizontally in this demon world.

Thinking of Liu Qian here, I just feel very happy. Fortunately, the scene just now made him pick up a lot of leaks. After all, picking up leaks should be developed after all.

"It's you --"

"Do you know him?"

"Damn it, give me the source of darkness, otherwise, hum --"

"What are you doing with all this nonsense? Screw him!"

A group of demon kings, surprised to feel just that strange behind the scenes, in the sun, their strength also returned to the peak of the state, one by one excited inexplicable looking at Liu Qian in front of, eyes are luminous, are congested, blood red.

There's no way. This guy's hand is holding the dark source that has not been refined. It's a terrible secret that can realize two-level jump. As long as it's eaten, it will definitely have an unparalleled effect on them. It's a super qualitative change.

Such a baby who does not move, they look at a crazy face before the indifferent Liu Qian, like looking at the delicious food.

"It's me, king."

Liu Qian shook his shoulder feebly and said, "well, I may disappoint you. In fact, I'm better than you. The reason why I wanted to recognize you as a king at the beginning is that I feel that you are blind, and I can't even see my strength level. Tut Tut, I think I will come out with you. Now, it seems like that."

Liu Qian's words, just like a mallet, fell on the blood King's head. It hurt.

What's blind? NIMA, your strength is so good at hiding. How can I see it? Sobbing, this Joker also said that he is blind. Is there any reason? He can see things vaguely in the dark. How can I say that he is also a strong member of the blood clan in the demon clan? He is a bull's-eye Marquis peak. This kid talks, don't you know to leave some face for him, it's too ruthless.

"Oh?"

The demon king looked at the blood King strangely. How strange his eyes were. The only one who looked at the blood king was red and hot.

"What to see, what to look good, now to get the dark source is the king's way, what's the use of saying so much, who can get the dark source is who, now, it's time to see everyone's ability!"

Blood king is very uncomfortable to see a few colleagues around, a face of chat, NIMA, must kill Liu Qian this bastard, damn, even play with him.

However, at this time, the blood King's heart was somewhat strange. Why did Liu Qian get the source of darkness so far? Even when he faced them, he didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he was calm.

What does this guy have to rely on? It's weird!

The blood king didn't worry about it. Instead, he was ready to run away.

There's no way. In the face of more than ten demon kings in their heyday, this boy can still be so calm. If he doesn't have a dependence, it means that he is a snake disease!

"Do it!"

In a demon king can't wait to roar, only see the demon cloud, there is terror, in fact, keep transpiration, turned into a rolling black demon cloud, covered the whole underground world, terrible.

All the other demon kings are involved. What's more, the appearance of the hapless demon kings who were smashed by Liu Qian at the beginning is like a rainbow of momentum, showing the opportunity of terror. This is to fight Liu Qian to the death, so as to get the dark fragments in Liu Qian's hands.

"A bunch of idiots, more than one brother?"

See this scene of Liu Qian, not the slightest tension, even if these are demon king, but also, he Liu Qian is now the king of people, or the peak of the king of people!

The aura in his body was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary monks. How could Liu Qian be afraid of more than ten demon kings?

With a sneer from Liu Qian, we can see thousands of figures in colorful armor and cold moon knife in the underground world.

Each one is as like as two peas, displaying the spirit of the king of the devil. Each one is cold and cold, like the God of war, cold and fierce.

Recumbent trough——

It's really tricky. Is that his card?

Damn it, what should we do now, a fierce fight or a run?

Blood king at this time some hold indecisive, a time also anxious like hot pot ants.

Although he also has capital, a person who dares to face more than a dozen demon kings still dares to show his sword. To deal with this kind of existence, it is absolutely necessary to use the mean means of sneak attack. How can we fight with each other openly? To die!

When the king of blood hesitated, the whole scene almost fell to one side from the demon clan, and there was a great reversal“ Hum, bravado. I really think I'll be afraid of you. Although it's hard to find your body, so what? I'll destroy all of your parts. I'll see how rampant you are

There was a demon king sneering. He didn't care about the illusion of Liu Qian's separation. He only saw a big blood red hand stretched out from the demon cloud. The big hand was ferocious and covered with blood vessels like dragons. The five purple nails were sharp and cold.

This big hand has a diameter of more than ten meters. If it is caught, it will be crushed directly. It is extremely terrible.

Big hand is a trial, but also a power, to let Liu Qian see the power of these demon king.

Many demon kings looked at Liu Qian's gourd to see what kind of medicine he was selling. Whether he really had the ability or whether these parts were just illusions, we must find out.

If you know yourself and your enemy, you will win a hundred battles!

None of these demon Kings is a fool. Otherwise, they would not have been in such a cruel demon family. From one by one, even the little demons did not exist to this step, they all came out step by step.

Seeing the big hand, Liu Qian's lips showed a touch of disdain. Only one of them stood up, carrying a cold moon knife and making a random stroke.

A purple light appeared in an instant. It was the blade, whistling to the big hand.

The demon king, waving his big hand, sneered and said, "I don't think much of my bloody fingerprints for this skill - er - how can it be?"

To his astonishment, this seemingly understated stroke, even in an instant, the moment of touching the big hand, such as snow in the scorching sun, is an instant to melt away, without any obstruction, directly disappeared between heaven and earth.

"I'm too lazy to play with you. In my eyes, you're just a bunch of silver. Hehe --"

Liu Qian's voice came from all directions. This time, he didn't hesitate, let alone give these demon kings the chance to attack. He took the lead in launching the offensive.

Only see these thousands of Liu Qian, in the form of a terrible pyramid, all the demon kings are wrapped in it. Next to them, they see the cold moon in their hands, turning into dazzling seven color meteors, falling madly. The cold moon turns into endless purple sword awn, full of seven color meteors, dazzling and magnificent.

Buzz, buzz——

The ultimate falling sound, forming a sonic boom, pricking people's eardrums are swollen and painful.

Such a terrorist intensive attack, almost every one is Liu Qian's noumenon, everything is only based on Liu Qian's endless fast speed.

The demon cloud was ruthlessly torn to pieces, among which the demon king's body, a hundred meter long centipede, was cut into hundreds of pieces, and his death was miserable;

There is a terrible fierce tiger, who has been cut hundreds of knives from beginning to end, dripping with blood. But strangely, all the blood has disappeared, leaving only a huge dead tiger, staring at it in disbelief, as if it did not believe that it would be killed in an instant.

There are also demon king roaring, want to resist, put out all the tricks, all kinds of routines are put out, but finally also failed to get rid of the crisis of being wiped out, was ruthlessly strangled by Liu Qian.

However, to say at this time the most relaxed field, it should be the blood king.

Because Liu Qian's seemingly fierce offensive never found him, which gave birth to an extremely difficult taste in the heart of the blood king.

What the hell is this guy doing? Can't it be that I'm not used to being called a king? I'll cook it later. Don't lie in the trough——

He wants to run, but there are hundreds of Liu Qian who have not moved in the sky. It seems that he is waiting for him to run. When he sees this scene, the blood king knows that his mind is broken by Liu Qian. For a moment, he is embarrassed, not to mention suffering.