Zhu Tian thought for a moment, took out the magic crystal gun from the magic crystal ring, handed it to Dumbledore, and told him how to use it before sending him away.

Dumbledore didn't have any life-saving skills, and the magic crystal gun was also Zhu Tian's reward for him, which was created by Xiaohong, the barrel was half a meter long, like a rifle, and there was a huge difference from the pistol style in Zhu Tian's heart, he had learned to depict the magic array that promoted the energy of the magic crystal, and planned to go back to create a more compact and flexible one, so he gave the "rifle" to Dumbledore casually.

Zhu Tian checked Jialan's injuries again, and after making sure that her life was not in danger, he immediately asked Pinocchio to put the repair of the square fort on the agenda. Experts in this area, the King of Moving Mountains promised him a hundred people, and he could repair the castle as before in one day, and Zhu Tian didn't care too much, and after giving the King of Moving Mountains a certain amount of power, he arranged it with them.

At this time, Zhu Tian walked alone between the remnants of the Black Ear City, stopping from time to time, lowering his head as if looking for something.

He walked into a half-collapsed ruin, and with Peake's instructions, he turned over a few pieces of rubble, and then saw a few drops of black blood!

Black blood, only demons have black blood!

What can be worth Zhu Tian's great trouble is naturally the blood of the dark dragon!

At this moment, he looked at the few drops of black blood on the ground, and froze there.

Seeing that the black blood like a reptile was wriggling on the ground, slowly merging together, turning into a black irregular form the size of a palm, Zhu Tian looked at this strange scene thoughtfully, and there was no superfluous movement, just waiting patiently beside him.

Sure enough, just as he had thought in his heart, the dark dragon's blood wriggled again, squirming through layers of gravel and gravel onto the street.

More than ten seconds later, Zhu Tian, who was following behind, found that the pool of black blood had found two larger pools of black blood, and they fused together.

Feeling this magical scene in his heart, Zhu Tian continued to follow behind the black blood that was getting faster and bigger.

Until the end, Zhu Tian looked at the pool of black blood floating in the air with a diameter of half a meter, and finally couldn't help it, took out a few black bottles, and collected them all!

Holding the bottle in his hand, Zhu Tian felt that the bottle slowly became hot, and it took a long time for the heat to subside.

This is the blood of a king-level demon, not the blood of the middle-level demon Mountain Moving King, nor the three-stage awakened orc Black Ear King and Leiyin Kanu, but the blood of a genuine king-level demon!

After the war, this was Zhu Tian's only trophy!

"Devour the blood of a king-level demon, and your body will explode. Chegger Guli Xiaohong reminded, "If it were me, I would definitely bury them thirty meters underground, not only do you not have the strength to devour them, but in the future, they may cause a lot of trouble, that dark dragon will sense your location, and other king-level demons or high-level demons may also be interested in you." ”

Zhu Tian pursed his lips, "Isn't it okay to put them in the magic crystal ring?"

Xiao Hong said categorically: "No, the magic crystal ring can shield the spiritual power or undead qi that is weaker than yours, once you meet the demon clan or the guy above the high-level demon level, they can definitely feel the breath of the king-level demon in your ring." ”

"Then what should we do? Such a precious thing can't be thrown away, don't we have the Apocalypse Medal? Can't we use the Apocalypse Medal to resist the side effects of the bloodline power of the king-level demon?"

"Hehe, Zhu Tian, you are so naïve, do you know how long it will take to cultivate to a king-level demon? Hmm? I don't know, I can tell you a number-three hundred years! Of course, a dragon like the Dark Dragon, who is born a high-level demon, maybe

It will take a hundred years! The devil knows how many high-level demons they devoured! And then you recall the huge body of the dark dragon, and you dare to devour the power of his bloodline, yes, the Apocalypse Medal does have the power of the previous Apocalypse, which can play a healing role, but you have to understand, if you are bombarded by the magic crystal cannon, is it still useful to heal again?"

Zhu Tian blinked, and said in his heart I was bombarded by the magic crystal cannon, wouldn't it be directly turned into scum, just thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood what Xiaohong wanted to express, slowly, Zhu Tian sighed, and said, "Isn't it okay to wait for my strength to improve to a certain level?" I also know that step by step, and I don't directly plan to devour the blood of king-level demons. ”

"I said that the blood of a king-level demon will cause you great trouble. ”

"Oh, is there any more trouble than the dark dragon? Lao Tzu will go back and let the rat clan build 10,000 magic crystal cannons, who will dare to provoke me then?"

Xiaohong groaned for a while, and suddenly a sentence came out that made Zhu Tian a little funny: "Okay, you're right, science and technology are the primary productive forces." ”

Zhu Tian shook his head and said, "It's best to explore my memories less." ”

Walking on the street, Zhu Tian saw two orc children in a daze on the side of the road, "What are you doing?" he asked.

The orc child didn't speak, but pointed to his mouth and then to his shriveled belly.

It seems that he wants to eat, but Zhu Tian doesn't have any food on him, and when he is hungry, he always takes a few gold coins to satisfy his hunger, so he can't let this orc child eat gold coins.

"What about your parents?" Although orc parents have always been unreliable, their children always know to get some food when they are hungry.

I saw two orc children pointing to the ruins behind them, which was originally a small two-story building, and according to the children's intentions, their parents should have buried under the ruins.

After feeling it with his spiritual power, Zhu Tian shook his head, and then pointed out a path to them, "There, before it turned into broken stones, it was a tavern, and you can turn out food from those broken stones." ”

The two orc children blinked and stood there unmoved.

Zhu Tian thought to himself, are these two guys stupid?

An unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind him: "They are fools, and if you talk to them, you will become fools." ”

Zhu Tian turned around and saw a Terran berserker standing behind him.

With red hair, red eyes, a height of two meters, and obvious berserker characteristics, Zhu Tian looked at the scimitar on his waist, confirming that he had not seen this person in the dungeon, thinking that this should be a guy from other places, he smiled and said: "In your eyes, I am a fool, so what are you talking to me now?" Zhu Tian directly counterattacked with the other party's logic.

The young man smiled lightly, obviously not embarrassed by this question, and said arrogantly: "I am the one who helps fools recognize reality. With that, he went up to the two orc children and told them, "Go and eat under the stones, or I will kill you." With that, he drew the black scimitar from his waist.

The two orc children immediately obediently ran out to flip through the food.

"Look, when talking to a fool, you have to use this way, is it more effective than you? Well, looking at your expression, you don't seem to understand, alas, I think about it, I may have to say it in a different way with you. ”

Looking at the young berserker who was half a head taller than himself, Zhu Tian narrowed his eyes, "Are you educating me?" his tone was indifferent, as if there was anger looming.

Before going to the gladiatorial arena and punching the so-called new king of gladiatorial fighting, he didn't test the upper limit of his strength at all, at this time there was an arrogant guy standing in front of him, with an expression of "I need to be beaten" on his face, Zhu Tian was willing to get used to him, just waiting for the other party to raise the scimitar, he planned to go up to test the upper limit of his strength.

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The young berserker put the scimitar back into his waist, and he said to Zhu Tian: "The power of your bloodline has not awakened yet, I don't fight you, it's useless for you to be angry, you don't have the strength to be educated." ”

It turned out that this guy regarded himself as a berserker who did not awaken the power of berserk fighting, Zhu Tian didn't fight anywhere, and said two words in a dull voice: "Draw the knife." ”

"I said, I won't fight you," said the young berserker, "I am a straightforward, honest, generous, bold, and decisive person, I said that if I don't fight you, I won't fight you, of course, you don't have to feel inferior because of your status as a weakling, you don't have to awaken the power of the bloodline at the age of ten, and there is no need to awaken again in the future, otherwise you will become a short-lived ghost, No, this is for you." He handed Zhu Tian, who was flushed with anger, a black thing.

Zhu Tian was so humiliated for the first time, he was almost laughed at angrily, if it wasn't for the fact that Guruxiu had left a too good impression on him before, he would have already slammed the fist with the breath of the undead, and at this time he unconsciously stretched out his hand, and the result was something in the other party's hand, "What is this?" Zhu Tian untied a layer of black tissue paper in confusion, looking at the crystal clear spar-like thing inside, Zhu Tian thought to himself that this is to see my strength and give me some precious gifts to apologize?

The young berserker replied, "Sugar." ”

"Sugar?" Zhu Tian didn't react for a while, and after two seconds, he put the crystal clear thing in his hand in his mouth, "It's really sugar, there is still sugar in the abyss?"

The young berserker smiled and said to Zhu Tian: "My mother said that eating candy, eating sugar makes people sober, and after a fool eats sugar, he won't be angry." ”

Suddenly, Zhu Tian felt that the sugar in his mouth was not sweet. "Go-you-mom-!" Zhu Tian endured and endured, at this time, where was there room to endure it, the round fist was definitely harder than the punch that beat the king of gladiatorial fights.

Unexpectedly, in the face of the fist that flew over suddenly, the young berserker did a backflip like performing acrobatics, dodging Zhu Tian's fist, and also stunned the two orc children who ran back after eating.

After landing steadily, he smiled at Zhu Tian and said, "Hahaha, just kidding, there's no need to be angry! It's a big deal to give you another piece of candy, my mother said——"

"I'll fuck your mother—" Zhu Tian kicked out.

The young berserker avoided like a civet, "I said I wouldn't bully you, I'm leaving." He left the writhing coquettish ass to Zhu Tian, and Zhu Tian was willing to spare him, so he chased after him quickly.

Rumble!

Who knew that Zhu Tian smashed a brick with one foot, and the ground suddenly sank! His figure also disappeared from the ground......

Zhu Tian got up and found himself falling into a cellar with a vertical height of three meters, looking up at the head of the person who probed into the cellar, Zhu Tian scolded angrily: "This is the pit you dug?"

The young berserker shook his head, "No," he thought for a moment, and then continued, "but I did a good thing just now, and I filled it in with a few thin planks, didn't you see that I had just avoided it so obviously? ”

Zhu Tian thought about the coquettish ass that had just been twisted around, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously......