Chapter 1452

Ming Ling Tian is the best one among the demons outside the world. The great sage has the highest strength, infinite capital and many secrets. His strength is incredible.

This area in the depth of the maze is the one he dominates.

However, unlike the as like as two peas, he has almost the same appearance as the human race. Some of them are especially special. His back is lined with thorns of different lengths, which is like a dagger across his back, and is covered with cold.

"Newspaper! Holy king, there's a tribe coming from outside. They're killing our children! "

There are extraterritorial demons coming from outside, kneeling in front of the ghost heaven, reporting with fear.

"Terran?"

Holding a cup of blood wine, the ghost heaven just ready to drink frowned, glanced at the trembling extraterritorial demons below, sneered and said, "you're teasing me!"

Bang——

Almost for a moment, the extraterritorial demons who came in to report the war did not even beg for mercy. They burst out in an instant, and their essence and blood fell into the Goblet of Hades.

The ghost who drank all the blood wine in the cup was very happy, but he fell the cup on the ground and went to sleep with his chin in one hand.

He didn't want to see the battle outside. He didn't mean anything at all. In his mind, the Terran was already extinct. Only some of the so-called demons who were strong enough to reach the peak level could make do to let him into the eyes. Of course, they just could see into the eyes.

As for the others, the hell doesn't care. They're all rubbish. They can be killed with a slap.

Just when the ghost was sleeping, there was a golden figure outside its base camp, waving a purple long knife in one hand.

The purple awns are like silver moons, flying in the air, occupying almost half of the sky. From a distance, they are as gorgeous as fireworks.

And in this colorful, but there are endless green blood and Demons crystal core, like rain, from the sky, crash.

"Who is that? Can't it be the great sage of the peak? "

"I don't know. His breath is too strong to cover his body. I can't see who is the great saint of the demon clan."

"I'm really envious of this method!"

"Yes, such means are too strong for us. It's estimated that even a few of us are not as good as that one. I'm afraid that only the one who sits in the base camp can be his opponent."

"Maybe."

For a while, many of the nobles of the demon clan and even some of them who had just entered the great sage stage were also amazed by Liu Qian's fighting style. They were all stunned and slaughtered. These horrible demons, like chopping melons and vegetables, were relaxed and free.

However, if they wanted to know that it was not Liu Qian who killed these horrible extraterritorial demons, but only a part of him, they would not know what they would think.

In this world, this is a never-ending battlefield, killing has become the main color here.

If we want a truce, if we want these legendary demons and demons to coexist peacefully, unless the sun comes out in the west, unless the end of the world, there is no living creature in the world. Liu Qian, who has been watching the battlefield in the dark, holds a strange box in his hand and throws it up and down.

At this time, Liu Qian had thousands of puzzles in his heart that he could not solve. For a moment, he also had a lot of ideas in his heart that he wanted to solve all these puzzles. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to wait quietly, waiting for the chance to find out and slowly uncover all these puzzles one by one.

"Boring."

With a slight sigh, he has no interest in the battlefield here. Just give it to the incarnation of the idea. Even if it's broken up, Liu Qian's loss is nothing more than the aura from several days of meditation, and there will be no other loss.

Of course, the loss belongs to the loss, but he made more money. It's just this idea incarnated in wave after wave of killing on the battlefield. What he earned is enough for Liu Qian to absorb for a period of time.

Anyway, he left an entrance to the small world in his mind incarnation. Everything he killed will be directly thrown in. There will be no waste, and all will be absorbed.

Step out step by step, at this time Liu Qian, people have arrived at the base camp of the extraterritorial demons.

The so-called stronghold as like as two peas, is only a region, but only a hundred miles away. Here, there are small towns everywhere, similar to a small town in the region, just as the area where Han Zixin is in the same place.

However, it is obvious that this demon has always occupied the advantage. Here seems to be their home court. The territory they occupy seems to be bigger and more frightening.

Liu Qian, who came here, didn't stay. He just sprinkled a few more incarnations to fight here and collect the magic crystals of the demons.

Although these magic crystals are not helpful to Liu Qian's promotion, if they reach a certain amount, then they will be able to play a qualitative effect at that time, which is naturally what Liu Qian wants to see.

"Kill, kill. Anyway, killing has become the main color here. Kill as much as you like."

Liu Qian smiles contemptuously, and then strides forward. He wants to go through this labyrinth to reach the wasteland in front, the area that only the great sage can set foot in.

Liu Qian has always been curious about what chance is. Now he wants to see what it is and where it is.

After all, what Lao Jiu said is not clear and does not show an accurate point. Everything depends on Liu Qian's own search.

Liu Qian also doubted whether the skull he got now was the chance Lao Jiu said. However, Lao Jiu and others have been scattered all over the world, looking for the remains of other brothers for recovery. Although Liu Qian has some ideas in his mind, it's hard to express them at this time.

"Whether it is or not, since we have all been here, we still have to go and have a look and have a look."

Liu qianxia made up his mind, but he didn't plan to look back. He walked forward step by step. Within a few miles, there would be an idea incarnated, quietly integrated into the surrounding demons and assassinated them.

For killing these ugly looks to the extreme, and even a lot of Liu Qian just see, just want to chop the past demons, it is too peacekeeping, killing them, Liu Qian's heart has no burden, on the contrary, there will be a touch of unspeakable pleasure rising.

It seems that killing these demons is just doing good deeds, which will make him feel happy. Therefore, Liu Qian naturally will not have any complaints. He will kill as many as he can. Liu Qian, who always likes to maximize his interests, naturally chose the method of assassination, which can not only reduce the energy consumption of the mind incarnation, but also create a terrible atmosphere for these demons in silence, so that his separation can be better harvested.

"Well?"

When he looked at the ghost sky, he suddenly opened his eyes. He couldn't help licking his lips and said with a strange smile, "Terran, do you want to pass from my territory? Ha ha, when did the Terran become so bold? "

Slowly stood up the ghost day, at this time his face where there is a little tired, but the whole person is full of war, high spirited.

As soon as he stepped out, he immediately appeared in front of Liu Qian, who was walking. Even at this time, both of them could see the sweat pores on each other's cheeks.

"Terran has always been very brave, but you frog in the well don't know it."

Liu Qian replied with a smile, even in the face of this sudden great saint level demon, he didn't have the slightest fear and looked directly at him.

oh

The ghost sky stepped back two steps, looked at Liu Qian in front of him strangely, and was surprised to say, "who respect you?"

"That's right. It's just human respect!"

Liu Qian gently smile, looking back at the ghost days, lit a cigarette, let the smoke misty, way "how, are you afraid?"

Huh?

Suddenly, when he heard this, he sneered and said, "are you afraid? Ha ha ha -- "

It's like hearing the funniest joke in the world. Ming Lingtian's face is exaggerated, holding his belly and bending down to laugh. His whole body is trembling. It seems that he is laughing and may laugh.

"Is that funny?"

Liu Qian shook his shoulders and said, "in your eyes, is the Terran really so humble and unbearable?"

"No, not only the Terrans, but also the so-called demons. In my eyes, they are all mole ants. They can all be killed with one slap, right?"

Ming Lingtian put away his smile. When he straightened up, when he just bent down, the sharp ice like thorns that Liu Qian saw were also put away. They were flowing gently behind them. At first glance, they looked like living creatures. At the same time, they were like flowing streams.

"A slap to death?"

Liu Qian was stunned when he heard this. He pointed to himself and said, "come on, I'll see how you slap me to death!"

"Arrogant!"

The ghost heaven disdains to smile and says, "you don't need my hand for such goods. Come out and kill him. Ha ha ha --"

The ghost sky, with a smile of evil spirit, waved to the dark place. Sure enough, only a young woman came out step by step, looking at Liu Qian in front of him with a cold look. On a beautiful face, there was no blood, just like a zombie.

After seeing this woman, Liu Qian's mind was shocked, surprised, and said, "Xiaomeng!"