At the entrance of the cave, Zhao Hu's black hair flew, sneering and overlooking the large group of little devils flapping their wings and flying, the fire of war that was difficult to press was burning like oil-soaked fuel, the demon wings were slightly fanning behind him, drumming a slight sound of the wind, a strong body, muscle blocks were bulging, like the embodiment of strength and handsomeness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Hu held a vertebrae drawn from the back of the demon insect in his hand, the tip of the bone was extremely sharp, although the bone spear was simple, but in front of the naked little devil, it was undoubtedly the most threatening blade.

"Smack! ――”

The demon's wings popped out suddenly, and Zhao Hu leaped out of the hole, like a sharp arrow, pounced on the little demons who were rushing towards the black pressure. The activated demonic memory made him understand that the fallen angels were all born from the reincarnation pool, or the betrayers in the angel clan were gathered, and they were not hatched from oviparous eggs! He wanted to try it, how powerful was the power of the fallen warrior obtained from the evolution path of the little demon?

"Roar—"

When the little devils saw him take the initiative to kill, they all roared excitedly, shaking their demon wings like a stormy wave in the sky, waving their claws and rushing forward.

"Look at the guns!"

Zhao Hu roared out the long-hidden words from his mouth with the loudest sound, fully venting the pleasant feeling of evolving his language ability. The sharp bone spear, like a miserable white lightning, slashed at a little demon who bore the brunt of it.

Those who have just evolved into little demons still need fifteen days of killing before they can advance to demon warriors. And Zhao Hu is already a fallen warrior at the moment. Those who dare to snatch the barbecue are all the best among the little devils, otherwise, just with the powerful aura exuded by Zhao Hu, it will be enough to deter the bad intentions of the little devils who are not strong enough.

The little devil let out a strange laugh, and the demon's wings fluttered, like a big snake, dragging the crocodile-like thick tail and avoiding the side.

The lightning-fast bone spear stabbed fiercely at the second little demon that was suddenly exposed.

The second little devil flapped his wings and flew quickly, full of greedy snatching, but the white light flashed, and a bone spear stabbed head-on, caught off guard, howled wildly, and flapped his wings in horror, desperately trying to fly backwards......

Where is the time? With a snort, the tip of the bone spear pierced deep into his forehead, splattering blood for several points.

"Ahh

The little devil's roar was earth-shattering.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhao Hu's wrist was strong, and he pulled out the bone spear, and a stream of blood, mixed with Bai Huahua's brain, flew out of the cracked blood hole, and the little devil, like a big bird that had been assassinated, spread his demon's wings widely, and fell to the ground weakly.

Several little devils who were fighting nearby, at a glance, their hearts were overjoyed, and they were busy rushing up, and they were about to grab them, grinning at each other, not letting each other go, and suddenly pounced on each other, and the scuffle began.

The same kind was killed, and thousands of little demons were stunned, roaring and rushing up.

Zhao Hu flapped his wings, like a nimble bird, flying east and west, not giving the little devil a chance to surround him, brandishing a bone spear, killing a horse gun from time to time, with lightning speed, shaking out two or three spear flowers, and attacking several shots like a storm, often making the few little devils who followed him scramble and were killed, and he, before the large group of little devils chased him, flew into the distance.

One after another, the little devils fell from the night sky from time to time, and the tens of thousands of little devils underground, while snatching the corpses of the strongest little devils in ecstasy, looked at the night sky with their eyes, expecting more corpses to fall, and using the little devils as food, far stronger than the demon worms.

In the memory of the demons, the demons and the fallen angels are different races, although they are both from the demon camp, the sworn enemies of the gods, Zhao Hu shot to kill their kind, or aroused the anger of more little demons, a roar of anger came out, wings flew, wave after wave of little devils, spread their wings and flew into the night sky, chasing and killing fallen angels.

Kill, chase, and play out in full swing in the night sky!

No little devil's speed can catch up with him, Zhao Hu, who is a whole level higher than their evolution, not only flies extremely fast, but also has strong arm strength that is difficult to resist, once he is cold and kills a horse gun, in the face of a sharp bone spear, the naked little devil is often pierced through the chest and abdomen by a shot, even if he resists with both hands in time, he will also penetrate the back of the palm and stab past.

The blood is like a drop of raindrops.

Zhao Hu sneered, there were already more than a hundred little devils killed by the bone spear, and the desperate pursuit not only did not make him feel afraid, but aroused his natural ferocity and excitement. After all, although he is a fallen angel on the outside, deep in his bone marrow, it is the nature of a little devil that lurks!

However, the little devils quickly found a good way to deal with him from the demon's memory, and the large group of small devils was divided into several groups, one group of people followed him like a shadow, and the other groups were scattered in all directions, forming a huge encirclement, which limited Zhao Hu's flexibility at the time, and he was gradually trapped in a small space, and then, step by step, he shrank to 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 demon wings rushed up, surpassing the hole, and flew straight up to the higher stone wall.

Nearly 10,000 little devils saw the fallen angel fleeing without a fight, and they scolded angrily and chased after them.

Zhao Hu was like a fierce arrow, through the black fog that surrounded the mountain wall, flying straight out of a height of one thousand meters, suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if hitting some kind of extremely flexible invisible gauze, Deng was bounced back, and tried his best to fan his wings, but it was difficult to leap up an inch, his heart was cold, he flapped his wings and suspended high in the air, looked down to inspect the situation of the pursuers, and saw thousands of little devils with furious faces, desperately fanning their wings in the air at seven hundred meters, like him, he couldn't fly up, and he didn't feel a long sigh of relief.

He looked at the straight stone wall like a knife, but saw that the cliff was densely covered with nests that could accommodate one person alone, apparently, specially for the little devil to live in.

Without thinking, Zhao Hu flapped his wings lightly, and his body floated to a larger hole, landing in it lightly, sitting at the entrance of the cave, busy learning details from the demon's memory.

It turns out that one of the rules of the Demon Sea is not to fly up casually when you have wings, you must practice to a certain level of strength in order to 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 even more cruel, and such a rule is nothing more than to make the little demons stronger, and successfully promoted to demon warriors, who can cope with a harsher living environment.

Zhao Hu suddenly realized, looking at the cliffs that were as high as 10,000 miles and there was no end in sight, it seemed that the remaining fifteen days were the process of exercising his flying ability and further gaining combat skills.

Knowing that those little demons were still a few days away from flying to the height of their eyes, they walked into the cave in a big way, put the bone spear at their feet, sat cross-legged and meditated, and practiced the Holy Fire Refining Blood Heart Method.

The battle of cultivating tactics, with the fire of the sun, defeated twenty five-time evolution demon insects in one move, which made Zhao Hu suddenly feel the strength of Tianyanjue, that is only the level of cultivation for more than ten days, if you continue to practice day and night, once it is completed, its power is unimaginable!

In this mysterious and cruel demon world, Tianyan Jue is the biggest secret of Zhao Hu's life, in order to prevent the little devil from learning about it and flying out of the Demon Grand Canyon and spreading it around, he tried his best to hide the secret of that set of exercises, and knew his own affairs, in the demon world where the strong are like clouds, he is still very weak, very weak.

Before Zhao Hu did not gain stronger combat power, he chose the path of hidden strength.

At a height of three hundred meters in the air, the little devils were furious and desperately flapped their wings, wanting to fly higher and catch up with the fallen angels not far away, but there seemed to be an invisible steel plate in the air.

The little devil who gradually woke up from the state of rage, after learning the rules of the Demon Sea through the demonic memory, looked up at the cave that Zhao Hu had drilled into, waved his demon wings, and flew towards the original cave like a swarm, where is there still the mouth-watering trophy barbecue.

Sure enough, in the underground of the cave, there are nine corpses of five evolved demon insects, exuding the smell of meat that makes people appetize, that is the food they have coveted for a long time, a pair of greedy fierce eyes, shooting out the light that must be obtained, every little devil, can't wait to get into the cave to eat, you push me down, stimulate the ferocity in the body, a fierce battle, broke out in the air outside the cave.

A round of blood moon hung in the night sky, the entire sea of demons was reflected in a brown red, towering into the clouds and black mist on the ten thousand stone walls, in the dense stone caves, hidden millions of little demons, the hustle and bustle of the day's fighting disappeared, in the boundless silence, only the sound of snoring one after another was heard.

The three little devils with the strongest combat power, fanning the demon's wings like a phantom, quietly soared upward, flying to a height of one thousand meters, and when they flew to seven hundred meters, the thick air that was originally desperately impacting and difficult to enter was transmitted without any barrier, and the little devils smirked and flew triumphantly towards the stone cave where Zhao Hu was hiding.

After a day of continuous fighting, he mastered stronger demonic power, activated demonic memory, and made them feel the truth that there is great strength in numbers, so they formed friendship in the battle, told each other their real names, made an oath, worshiped each other, and fought together in the bloody battle of the little devils, almost invincible.