Chapter 453: To Each His Own Mind

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the treasure?" This thought suddenly popped into the Heavenly Demon King's heart. www.biquge.info Although there is no evidence to prove his conjecture, only the birth of a strange treasure at this time will be so weird. Or, as the Plague King guessed, what kind of secret of the world, pulled by the breath of their fighting, unconsciously trembled. Now that the fighting has subsided, the treasure of the underground has calmed down. Originally, he didn't care much about the treasure, but seeing that it was so extraordinary below, he couldn't help but feel excited: "Isn't there really a super immortal weapon born?" This is also uncertain, even the spirit treasure is possible, after all, the sea of blood can be exhausted...... I can't say that it is because this treasure is about to be born that the sea of blood shows signs, after all, it is not easy to deplete the sea of blood......"

After all, the Heavenly Demon King had not seen Zhang Da Niu refining the sea of blood with his own eyes, but he was just hearsay, knowing that someone was making trouble behind his back. Therefore, he is still not very sure of the human factor, because a person can refine the sea of blood, which is really beyond his imagination. He used the Seven Kings as an example for comparison, even if the seven joined forces, it would be impossible to do such an earth-shattering thing. Not to mention them, I'm afraid that the immortals of the entire Nine Abyss Land will not be able to dry up the sea of blood in a short period of time. What's more, it took Zhang Daniu less than a day to suck up all the boundless sea of blood, and he would never believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes. After seeing the strange movement in the place where the treasure is buried, his suspicions have a basis - it must be because of the birth of the strange treasure that the sea of blood has dried up.

Just when the Heavenly Demon King was thinking wildly, the Plague King also had a strange look on his face. He is a cut above the Heavenly Demon King's cultivation, and his sense of aura is clearer. The abnormal movement in the underground is not the vibration of the treasure that the Heavenly Demon King understands, but it should be some kind of offensive behavior, which must be a devastating attack that is triggered by magic or prohibition. Although they are all fluctuating and look similar, they can't hide from the Plague King.

He had already made up his mind about the nature of the aura, and what he was worried about at this time was not this, but another matter: "Strange, why is that aura fluctuation so familiar, as if it was released by some Blood Sea Clan, although it is full of destructive power, it is unusually kind...... It's also very familiar, and if it were me, I would probably do it......"

The Plague King had only met with the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Demon who had turned into a strange appearance before, and he had not officially fought each other. He was surprised by her blood sea origin aura at the time, and he was not familiar with the means she possessed, and he couldn't think of it for a while. He just felt inexplicably familiar, and many ideas would do the same if he did. The sea of blood is in the same vein, and the spells that can be used are actually much the same, and many of the ones they are playing now are leftovers from the ten thousand spirit blood demons back then. He didn't think of his predecessors, and buried his head in guessing the latecomers, naturally getting farther and farther away from the topic.

"Is there some kind of turtle spirit in the ground? I still refuse to come out after making such a big noise! Or is it treating us blind? In the face of this change, Nangong Yu was a little speechless. He didn't know about the treasure, so he wouldn't guess like the Heavenly Demon King. And his cultivation is not enough, so naturally he can't deduce like the Plague King. He also thought that some demon beast was hiding underground and wanted to sneak attack, but he couldn't rush out for some reason. Now that they see that the big picture is decided, they want to shrink down and not come out, and they are delusional that they have not found themselves.

For this kind of cowardice, he doesn't have to kill them all, but he has a feeling that he doesn't know what to say. Anyway, it wouldn't threaten his own people, so he only guessed a little and put it aside. Now the biggest enemies are the demon beasts that haven't arrived yet, and the blood sea kings who may turn their faces at any time. His mind was now full of thinking about how to deal with the next crisis and judging the situation that had not yet happened. If he thinks more, he and his people will be safe, and as a commander, this is his unshirkable responsibility.

Among the people present, only the cultivation of the beautiful uncle Tianling could be comparable to the Plague King, and only she noticed the abnormality. Like the Plague King, she immediately judged that the movement below was not a natural formation, but someone was fighting, otherwise it wouldn't be so intense. But she, like the Plague King, did not speak her own judgment. Because that would only increase the burden on her nephew and nephew, she paid for that level of attack by herself, as long as she took action herself, it was enough to deal with it, and there was no need to mobilize the strength of all the elites.

This is not a concealment of military information, after all, the force itself is not strong, and it is powerful. If it was just a single attack, it was estimated that it would only be a full blow from a person who had cultivated in the Fate Realm, and it was not a great attack for an immortal. And if that kind of continuous attack is against the Kowloon Chaos Great Array, with so many clansmen sharing it, it will be even less worth mentioning. What's more, in order to avoid being overshadowed by the Plague King, they are still a long distance from the ground, and even if they want to be attacked, they are the Plague King who bears the brunt of it, and it has nothing to do with themselves.

In the midst of this awkward silence, a second wave of attacks was long overdue. Although the demon beasts that were killed before publicized their prestige, they scared off some guys who thought they were not strong enough, or were timid and afraid of death. But most people still excitedly believe that the Plague King and the Fallen Terrans are already at the end of their crossbows, and they happen to be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. After all, it was more than 100,000 demon beasts, and even if they stood there and killed, it was enough for them to work a lot. What's more, they are not dead, they will inevitably struggle and fight back, and they will be able to consume part of their strength to a greater or lesser extent.

As long as their strength is consumed, then they will have a chance to fish in troubled waters. This is the inner portrayal of the second batch of demon beasts that rushed in, they are more urgent speculators than the first batch of demon beasts. A large part of the people who came here before were purely here to make soy sauce and see what was going on here. And after hearing the rumors of the first batch of losers, they dared to come, obviously because they had made up their minds to take advantage.

As for whether they can take advantage of it, it's hard to say, anyway, they don't admit defeat and never think that they are weaker than others. Even if there is a gap in strength, they will think that although they are not good at hard power, they have brains when they go out, which is completely different from those reckless people. Although I don't know how many pounds of brains they brought out when they went out, it is clear that they have forgotten to take their medicine. They were as excited as red-eyed bullfights, and they didn't know how to cooperate as a team.

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