With one punch, at least dozens of three-legged crows were swept away, both 1-star and 2-star.

If this is a game, Wang Chen should be able to hear the system prompt sound of the ding bell at this moment, and at the same time prompt him to score the score of the record.

But even if he didn't, he could estimate that he had earned at least six or seven hundred battle points in this wave.

"It's not bad, if the Valkyrie list is updated in real time, my current ranking should be able to jump up one or two. He said secretly.

There are only a few hundred record points away from the previous one, and if you get six or seven hundred points at once, you will definitely be able to jump up.

It's just that it is obviously impossible for this Xiaowu God List to be updated in real time. Everyone is rushing for the rankings, everyone is rushing for points, so to speak, the score of the Xiaowu God list is changing every moment. If this is updated in real time, the blood dragon statue in the center of the Weeping Blood Camp will have to be blown up.

The task is too big, no wonder the big array of the Weeping Blood Camp can't be calculated, no matter how advanced it is.

If you want to see the final ranking, you can only see the clues when the day passes, and at sunset, everyone goes to the task center to hand in the task and receive the points.

Seeing the arrival of Huang Teng and others, Wang Chen also had a sense of crisis.

Although they are all a team, there is also competition between teams. If you want to get high points, you have to compete with these teammates. The more they kill, the more points they get, and if they want to monopolize the turtle head and get more record points to rush the rankings, they must kill more monsters and get more contributions.

At that moment, Wang Chen did not hesitate any longer, even if he had just used the Emperor Fist Ora and consumed a lot of money, he did not retreat, but with a more fierce attitude, he directly rushed towards the depths of the demon tribe and killed again.

"This kid. Seeing his intentions, Huang Teng was happy.

It's just that the group of demons is feeding at the moment, and it is obviously not the time to criticize education, so they glanced at everyone around them, and suddenly everyone also understood, and directly formed a formation, scattered, looked at each other from a distance, and began to attack this three-legged crow clan tribe.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Rushing straight into the depths of the three-legged crow tribe, Wang Chen was unarmed, but the phantom battle armor on his body conjured up a bunch of weapons, which were connected to the battle armor itself, allowing Wang Chen to rampage and go straight into the gate of the demon tribe.

Stepping into the depths of the demon tribe is a broader vision. There are more monsters, and at the same time, the demonic aura is also stronger. If you just feel it on the periphery, and the feeling is not deep, then standing here, you can completely smell the strange smell in the air.

The demonic spirit is invisible, but it really exists. The strong demonic energy, at least it affects people's consciousness, and at worst it directly changes people's will, like being infected by the big demon demonic energy, even if it is directly demonized into demons Animals and plants are like this, the human race is a wise race, the will and belief are not so fragile, it is impossible to degenerate into a demon casually, but the demonic energy is a thing, but it should not be underestimated.

Of course, the demonic aura emanating from these three-legged crow demons is very insignificant.

After all, it is a cannon fodder monster, and it is impossible to compare it with those big demons who are high up and dominate the common people. But not to mention, so many monsters gathered together, and the demonic aura emanating from their bodies is also disgusting enough. At least Wang Chen was standing there at the moment, but he felt a little uncomfortable. I can't say what was uncomfortable, but it just didn't feel right.

"Demonic. ”

With a cold smile, Wang Chen immediately punched.

What's wrong, it's all about killing and it's over! Anyway, it's all battle points, how to kill is not to kill, honestly, you will die!

"Boom!"

A punch broke the earth, and it directly destroyed and swept everything.

Facts have proved that there is no life form below the Martial Sect that can block his full punch. It may be possible for these students of the Weeping Blood Camp to do it, but these demon clan cannon fodder at the moment is obviously impossible. Not to mention that there are some 1-star, 2-star lifeforms, that is, 3-star monsters, at most they are not dead, and it is basically impossible to shake his punch head-on.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

A powerful punch directly pushes everything. It's just that Wang Chen found that compared with the miscellaneous soldiers outside, these three-legged crows inside seemed to be a little different.

The ones outside, under his fist, were directly blown up. Although there is no resistance to these inside, the body is quite tough. was obviously hit by him, but it didn't explode. In terms of physical aspects, it seems to be superior.

"It's ...... Bloodline?!" Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and his eyes were thoughtful.

He is not ignorant of the demon clan. On the contrary, because there is a demon emperor living in his mind, he knows everything about the demon clan.

The demon should not be so fragile, even if it is a 2-star demon, in the face of him, a martial artist fivefold, even if he can't win, he should be able to resist a few times, so that it will not shatter at the touch of a fragile glassware.

In the final analysis, it is a matter of blood.

The demon clan respects blood, and takes bloodline and bloodline as everything. Because they are the lowest cannon fodder in the demon clan, these three-legged crows obviously have no bloodline at the moment. As for the bloodline, because it is a monster that is infected and demonized by demonic energy, even if there is any bloodline, it is not the same.

The strength of the demon clan is directly related to the strength of its own bloodline.

The three-legged crows outside are weak like that, and they are obviously some scum.

And these three-legged crows inside, although they are not as good as his punch, at least they were not directly torn apart by a punch, which shows that these monsters are at least something. At the very least, the power of the bloodline in their bodies is far better than that of the scum outside.

"By the way, I remember that the Qing Emperor said at the Wan Chai Pier that his Dao body, the Qinglian Dao Seed, can refine the bloodline power of the demon clan and use it for my use......?" Wang Chen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he had a faint idea in his heart.

I didn't care about this before, just because he was in the territory of the human race and couldn't touch the demon.

And this will, although he is still in the territory of the human race, he is standing in the territory of the human race, a demon battlefield that has long been abandoned......

The battlefield of the demon clan is full of demons.

This...... Isn't it in the dark, there is a providence?

At that moment, Wang Chen's eyes lit up.

And Zhihainei, as if he had perceived his thoughts, the Qing Emperor immediately shouted: "Stinky boy, don't mess with Lao Tzu! That is the Dao body of this emperor, and you will never be allowed to insult!"

"Insults? Wang Chen was innocent, and communicated with him with his thoughts, "Didn't you say that your Dao body can absorb demon blood and plunder the talent of the demon clan for my use?