The country of demons, the ninth hall, the ninth demon king among the seventy-two demon kings is sitting in front of the dining table, carefully tasting the four souls soup in his hand.

The Four Souls Soup is a magical potion that the demon clan relies on to improve its strength, and the refining of the Four Souls Soup is also extremely exquisite.

Like the Seventh Demon King, the Divine Power of Destruction of Silence is inseparable from the quality of the Four Souls Soup he took the day after tomorrow.

"Lord Jiluo, a few days ago, Lord Silent Demon King brought back a demon boy from the Demon Clan, it is said that his talent is very good, you really don't want to go and see it?"

The Demon King of Jiluo has dark divine power, and the role of this divine power is to corrode and weaken, which can be said to be a very chicken divine power in the early stage.

But the fact that Jiluo can go so far means that his divine power is absolutely powerful, but only the top eight demon kings have seen Jiluo shoot, and the other demon kings who want to challenge him and are at the bottom of the ranking are said to be dead......

At this moment, Jiluo was quietly savoring the Four Souls Soup in front of him, and he didn't seem to care about the novice of Silence.

"Giggles." Suddenly he let out an eerie laugh, and saw a small black ball the size of marbles floating above his thumb, and his thumb swept the ball across the edge of the table, leaving a rounded groove.

Ji Luo didn't speak, in his opinion, if a newcomer wants to grow up, it is impossible to grow up without a few hundred years, even if Wang Hao has a top-level demon bloodline and a top-level rare demon species of the demon clan, it will take at least a few hundred years for him to become a generation of demon kings!

Ji Luo smiled predictively, he really wanted to see what kind of demon seed this Wang Hao had, but he wanted to wait for him to grow up, and then destroy him with his own hands.

In the seventh hall, the Demon King Silence was telling Wang Hao about the most basic common sense, the practice of the Four Souls Soup.

"Wang Hao, do you know how many kinds of medicinal herbs there are in the Four Souls Soup you drink every day?"

"May you hear it, my most respected seventh king."

Wang Hao bowed slightly, and with the etiquette that made him disgusting, he said with a smile.

"Excellent! It seems that you have mastered the etiquette I taught you. ”

The Silent Demon King smiled faintly and continued, "Four Soul Soup. It is the essence of the four specialties of our country. ”

"First taste, brute. They generally look like human heads, but they have no limbs and can fly. ”

"Second taste, Golem. Some of them are about the same height as the Cave Buddha you saw the other day, but they should be rare breeds, and their meat is very tender and elastic when cooked......"

Silence said this, and couldn't help but show a yearning look.

On the other hand, Wang Hao has gone from stunned at the beginning to crazy.

"Wo Guy, could it be that four soul soup that I drank these days, and that's all the stuff in it?"

Wang Hao was already crazy, and the last two flavors of silence had not yet been finished.

"The third taste, demon beasts. The demon beast here does not refer to the demon species of our demon race, the demon species is the phantom of the demon beast with the powerful power of the divine soul that resides in our body, and it is different when born, and the demon is also different......"

Hearing this, Wang Hao felt that his heart was distorted and deformed, and he gradually became a little numb.

People are born, demons are to be born, and shemales are fucking born of demons, right?

Wang Hao secretly slandered himself, and his mind was full of such weird and shameful thoughts.

"Fourth taste," Silence triumphantly told Wang Hao about the most beautiful food of the demon clan, and it was also the most precious food, but he didn't notice that Wang Hao's face was changing.

"Spirits!"

"Gross!"

Wang Hao couldn't help it, he finally understood that this was not a place for people to stay at all, this was definitely a place for shemales to live - hell!

"Wang Hao? What happened to you. ”

Silence wondered, how could these noblest diets cause him to react so much?

"Don't talk about it......"

"I don't have a good appetite today, I vomit ......"

Thinking of the Four Souls Soup he drank in the morning, Wang Hao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What's so delicious!

This thing is arsenic worse than arsenic!

"Wo Bon!"

When Wang Hao expressed his mood in two words, he hurriedly left the seventh hall and went out to breathe the wind.

Outside the seventh hall, there is an unusually wide avenue.

Opposite is a post office, where truckloads of luggage are being carried off the mail truck.

From the luggage, Wang Hao seemed to vaguely smell a smell of Four Souls Soup.

Thinking of the Four Souls Soup, Wang Hao couldn't help but retch.

No, I need to get out of here! This is definitely not a place for people!

Wang Hao secretly slandered himself and quickly walked towards the nearest subway station.

After running for twenty minutes, Wang Hao had already left the sphere of influence of the Seventh Palace, perhaps because of the effect of the Four Souls Soup, his current physical strength was no longer what it used to be.

When it comes to combat effectiveness, even if he is a cultivator who cultivates Qi at the first level in this world, he is definitely not his opponent.

The east street of the seventh hall connects the streets of Berlin, and Wang Hao has come to this lively street in one breath.

Not far in front of Wang Hao, two one-star demons were walking slowly.

The demon is the entire demon country, whether in the city or the countryside, it is the lowest existence.

Wang Hao's strength is stronger than that of a cultivator at the first level of Qi cultivation, but it is weaker than a one-star demon.

The demon, even if he only becomes a one-star demon, has a weak divine power!

"Look at the person in front of you, he definitely stole someone else's things."

One of the two demons looked at Wang Hao who ran over, and didn't say much, and stopped him directly.

Maybe they were used to being bullied by others, but this time these two demons found someone weaker than them.

"This guy hasn't even awakened his divine power, it's a demon country, no, it's a shame for the entire Starlight Continent."

On Wang Hao's left, a slightly chubby, sunglasses, European and American style demon said.

"That's right, you still steal people's things, we'll send you to the nearby Seventh Hall now, and you will wait for the verdict of the Seventh Demon King!"

A demon next to him casually chimed in.

Wang Hao originally wanted to leave the Seventh Palace, or even leave the Demon Country as soon as possible, but it seems that these two guys still want to send him back?

No, absolutely not!

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, thinking of the Four Souls Soup, his stomach was churning.

"Get out of the way." Wang Hao said politely.

"It seems that you really stole other people's things, and your character is not very good!"

These two young men of the second goods said a word, I said a word, and then rolled up my sleeves.

"What do you want in broad daylight?"

Wang Hao found that the situation was not as he thought, as if it had begun to get out of control.

"Stop, listen to me......"

"You want to explain now. Late, right? The two angry young men said, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to fight.

"Ah......" Berlin Street, this day came out of the extremely tragic screams, did not stop for a long time......

And from this day on, Wang Hao had the habit of keeping a diary.

His diary reads: "On March 2, 2013, on the streets of Berlin in the Land of Demons, I had my first human fight...... However, it was an unfair battle, both in terms of numbers and in terms of ...... In terms of combat effectiveness! ”