Chapter 142: Fourth-level Ancient Demon Clan
Qin Hao's thinking power emanated, even if it was in Chinese idioms, these ancient demon clans could understand it, and they couldn't help but be even more angry.
In the entire manor, there are three hundred ancient demon clans, all of which are third-level evolutionary strength.
They didn't believe that so many ancient demons couldn't fight against a small indigenous human.
"Arrogance."
"Kill him."
These ancient demons swarmed up.
Qin Hao didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and his thinking tentacles led the wind, fire, water and soil.
"The power of chaos."
Above Qin Hao's head, a gray vortex was formed.
This whirlpool was a hundred meters in size, and with terrifying power, it descended from the sky, enveloping all the ancient demons.
"Ah!!h
"Poof! Poof! ”
"Snort!"
Screams, the sound of corpses falling to the ground, and the sound of blood splattering poured out.
The three hundred people gathered by the ancient demon clan had no ability to resist at all, so they fell to the ground and turned into corpses.
Blood spurted out of the carotid arteries, creating pools of blood.
"Gene phagocytosis."
Qin Hao absorbed the blood of this place.
As the blood was absorbed into his body, he happened to hear the system's prompts in his ears.
[Your life force increases, and you can buy goods to open the fourth-level gene lock.] 】
Qin Hao naturally ignored it.
"What I want is a limit promotion."
These three hundred ancient demon clans couldn't satisfy Qin Hao at all.
At this time, an extremely strong aura came from Qin Hao's side.
The Ancient Demon Sacrifice, which was already half-dead, actually got up at this time, not only that, but the statue representing the Black King God exuded a unique divine power and was injected into the body of the Ancient Demon Sacrifice.
When Qin Hao didn't pay attention, the idol released its ability, cured the ancient demon sacrifice, and even increased his strength.
At this moment, the Ancient Demon Sacrifice turned into a fourth-level evolutionary identity.
"My God has given me eternal life, and whoever blasphemes the gods, die!"
The thinking power of the ancient demon sacrifice has become strong, and the thinking and thoughts are transmitted, if it is an ordinary person who is not strong in thinking, I am afraid that he will be shocked and vomit blood on the spot when he hears this.
However, Qin Hao's thinking power has always been at the limit, and he is not afraid of the other party's thinking pressure at all.
"What a big deal, you can also give me death!"
Qin Hao manipulated the power of his mind, and the chaotic element swept past.
The Ancient Demon Priest raised the black deadwood in his hand, emitting a blinding white light.
The white light slammed into the power of chaos, and in an instant, the two forces actually exploded, sweeping all around.
The incomparably delicate plants in the manor were shattered in an instant, and the iron gate a hundred meters away was cut off.
The Ancient Demon Sacrifice was swept away by the air waves, but the statue of the Black King God beside him could not move and was obliterated by the power of chaos.
In an instant, the idol turned to ashes and vanished.
The Ancient Demon Priest was furious.
He urged the fourth-level thinking tentacles, each of which was like a stout giant python, mobilizing the light element.
A round of sun appeared above Qin Hao's head, and then the blazing light smashed down.
Qin Hao didn't resist, his body left like a violent wind, and more than a dozen chaos rays also flew out, hitting the ancient demon sacrifice.
In the hands of the ancient demon priest, the black wood turned into a circle, forming a mirror.
Qin Hao's chaotic power hit it, and it actually refracted it, although it did not rebound to Qin Hao, but these chaotic forces fell on the exquisite buildings of the manor, and the houses of this manor were wiped out in an instant.
You go back and forth between the two, the power of thought continues to erupt, and the entire estate is destroyed, turning into a gray sand.
In the madness of the bombardment, neither of them seems to be able to help the other.
But just when the Ancient Demon Priest was also anxious, a chuckle came from behind him.
"Heh, got you."
The ancient demon sacrifice was horrified, and I don't know when, Qin Hao actually stood behind him.
But immediately after, the Ancient Demon Sacrifice rose up and attacked.
"Look for death!"
The thinking power of the Ancient Demon Sacrifice was too late to condense the elements, but it could carry out a pure soul attack.
The sacrifice in the ancient demon clan is also the existence of one in ten thousand, with a strong thinking power, it can carry the divine power of the Black King God, if his thinking tentacles really draw any creature, the other party's thinking tentacles will be shattered.
That's what crushing.
It's a pity that the Ancient Demon Sacrifice miscalculated Qin Hao's strength.
"Die!"
Qin Hao did not have a divine weapon in his hand, but clenched it into a fist, and star energy was injected into it.
Star energy is omnipotent, it can improve the power of thinking, release the power of thinking, and in the use of star energy, it can also explode power.
The power of Qin Hao's punch, how terrifying?
Even if Qin Hao hadn't reached the limit of third-level life force, the power he mastered now already had 300 tons.
It's just a lot of pressure, and the impact is doubled.
He punched it like the heaviest truck in the world, crashing into the object at a speed of 300 miles.
What's more, under the Blood Sacrifice Demon Body, this is the power of the impact of 10 large trucks.
Under the expansion of star energy, the area of contact with this power expanded, and the terrifying power could even touch the power of thought.
"Zizizizi."
The air began to distort, and everything seemed to slow down, and in the incredible eyes of the ancient demon priest, the fist hit his body, instantly causing his body to crack open.
The hole broke through the star energy wrapped in his appearance, shattered the divine energy contained in his body, and then tore his body apart.
"Boom!"
The Ancient Demon Sacrifice flew out upside down, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the air.
The ancient demon sacrificed to death!
The terrifying aura on Qin Hao's body gradually converged, and the power of his thinking rolled up the blood of the ancient demon sacrifice and merged into himself.
Qin Hao had already absorbed the blood of four hundred ancient demon clans, among which he focused on checking the genes of the ancient demon sacrifice, but he did not find god-level genes.
Sometimes, strength does not have much to do with god-level genes, and some races have mastered god-level gene fragments, but the resources are not good, they are lazy, and the direction of development is not right, resulting in them not having the opportunity to become gods.
It's like a genius has one percent talent and ninety-nine percent perspiration.
Qin Hao's gene devouring technique turned this one percent talent into one hundred percent talent, even if he might pay ten thousand sweats.
"Although there are no god-level genes, the genes of the ancient demon race can improve the talent of human beings."
The genetic talent of the ancient demons is learning.
This talent may seem ordinary, but it means that everyone in this race can master all the elements.
At this point, the claw bug clan can't do it, they can master the power of wind and gold at most, the speed, power and so on in the life force, which is their racial limit.
Therefore, the Talon civilization is a low-level civilization, while the ancient demon civilization is a high-level civilization.
The genetic fragments of learning talent were broken and recombined by Qin Hao, leaving the best part into his own genes.
Qin Hao felt that his ability had become stronger.