Chapter 55: Mochi

On the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, Qin Li and Bai Xue were dressed in black night clothes, quickly shuttling across the battlefield.

The little gluttony wrapped his body in black fog and turned into a night walker, and the little poor Qi also turned into a black cat, I don't know why, the little poor Qi especially likes to become a cat.

"Qin Li, what is this, it's so scary!"

Bai Xue stretched out her white jade finger and pointed at a monster with no skin and exposed flesh and blood, and her eyebrows showed a little disgust.

Qin Li looked at the place Bai Xue pointed to, his expression was a little stunned, because what he saw was highly similar to that of a licker, but the whole was closer to a human.

'Could it be that there are traversers on the Demon Cult's side?'

Ever since he met the heretic Li Qi in the Immortal Sword Sect, whenever Qin Li saw something similar to that world, he would suspect that it was a traverser, but the fact was that he had thought too much, but this time he didn't know if it was a traverser.

Qin Li pondered for a moment and whispered:

"This flesh monster is the enemy's miscellaneous soldiers, a blood slave made with the art of flesh and blood, Erha, eat it!"

The next moment, a black streamer rushed towards the corpse of the blood slave, and after eating the blood slave, the little gluttony licked his mouth, indicating that he could eat it.

Feeling the message from Xiao Taotao, Qin Li was happy in his heart, he was afraid that Xiao Tao would have no effect if he ate a blood slave, but now he is too careful.

Then Qin Li looked at Bai Xue and asked in a low voice:

"Can Xiao Qi devour the soul?"

Bai Xue glanced at Qin Li with a complicated expression, shook her head and said:

"Xiao Qi told me that this blood slave has a soul, but very little, only one-tenth of that of an ordinary soldier. ”

"One-tenth, it's okay, the number of blood slaves is very large, enough for the little poor to devour!"

"Hmm!"

Bai Xue nodded, knowing that Qin Li was right.

"Let's go!"

Saying that, Qin Li took Bai Xue and groped in other directions of the battlefield, Qin Li had another purpose this time, that is, to find a way to release the Devourer Blood.

After all, Qin Li's method of becoming stronger is Qi Luck Points, and his goal this time is to obtain enough Qi Luck Points on the battlefield, and it is best to successfully exchange them for the remaining three Dao rules within three months and successfully promote to the Earth Immortal Realm.

In a small trench to the east of the battlefield, Mo Qi was impatiently searching for the corpse of the Blood Slave, he was the lowest soldier on the Demon Sect's side, only a little higher than the Blood Slave.

Mo Qi's strength is only in the Jindan period, and at first glance this strength is okay, but don't forget, as a miscellaneous soldier, the blood slave is also in the Jindan period, although he can't use spells or the like, and his combat effectiveness has dropped significantly, but three blood slaves can also match one Jindan period.

As a result, as a soldier, Mochi is not even qualified to go to the battlefield, and he can only recover corpses at night, and although this job is safe, Mochi is very reluctant.

This is not to say that the monks who go to the battlefield on the Demon Sect's side are all monks who have exceeded the Jindan stage, and there are also some monks who have entered the Jindan stage, but these monks are all monks who can use flesh and blood or need to kill people to improve their strength.

Don't look at the flesh and blood art is the signature ability of the Demon Sect, but not everyone can do it, and it also takes talent to learn this thing, and the proportion among the disciples of the Demon Sect is about one-tenth.

The Demon Cult is not a good camp, and in the Demon Cult, the law of the jungle is universal.

Those monks whose strength is not high and have not been able to awaken the power of flesh and blood are regarded as miscellaneous and are often bullied, and some demon cultivators who practice the art of puppets also make a few such monks puppets from time to time.

Mo Qi grew up in this situation, and his heart is also very gloomy, he recycles the blood slave while scolding, fantasizing about his free life after awakening the power of flesh and blood.

However, in the next moment, Mo Qi was a little disappointed, because at this time, the possibility of awakening the power of flesh and blood was quite low, unless someone helped him, but who would help a low-level demon cultivator who had no money and no power.

Under normal circumstances, Mo Qi would not be able to awaken the power of flesh and blood for the rest of his life, and he might die inexplicably one day.

But Qin Li is not an ordinary person, he doesn't look at Mo Qi's power potential, he only looks at whether Mo Qi will match the Devourer's blood color.

Qin Li pulled Bai Xue to wrap the two of them with the power of shadows, hiding in the distance, Xiao Tao and Xiao Qiqi had already been stocked by the two of them.

Qin Li had already discovered that on this battlefield, there were no high-level monks at night, this was the tacit understanding between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect.

Therefore, Qin Li asked Xiao Tao to take Xiao Qiqi to find food by himself, while he took Bai Xue to find the Devourer and the host of the blood.

Qin Li's left hand was holding a transparent crystal container, and in the container was a blood-red fluid that was constantly struggling, Devourer's blood.

Scarlet had already felt Mochi's breath, and its struggles showed that it liked Mochi as a host.

Qin Li unhurriedly opened the lid of the crystal container, and the next moment, the blood quickly flowed towards Mo Qi.

Smack!

The blood color successfully climbed on Mo Qi's body, the voice was very small, but Mo Qi in the Jindan period could hear it, he looked at his body suspiciously, and found that there was nothing, so he thought that he had heard it wrong, and continued to perform his duties.

And on the other side of the battlefield, there was a black figure running at great speed on the battlefield, everywhere he went, whether it was the corpse of the Immortal Sect soldier or the blood slave of the Demon Sect, as long as it was flesh and blood, all of them were dragged into the body by several three-meter-long tentacles born from his back and devoured.

This figure is the host of the Devourer Black Slayer, Halo, Halo has been secretly hunting demonic beasts since he knew that the Devourer in his body could bring him power.

And this time on the battlefield, Halo and Qin Li thought of going together, he also sneaked into the battlefield at night to devour the corpse, just as he was devouring Zhenghuan, he suddenly stopped and looked at the east of the battlefield in a daze.

Halo felt a sense of fate, and his lifelong rival was over there.

In the next moment, the halo manipulated the black tentacles to converge on his legs, and he no longer devoured the corpses around him, and quickly rushed towards the east of the battlefield.

On Qin Li's side, he was about to go back when he saw that the Devourer Blood had successfully entered Mo Qi's body, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the vibration of the screen in his hand.

Picking up the screen and looking at it, a red dot came in and quickly rushed towards him, Qin Li was stunned, he knew that it was the halo that was coming, in order to better collect the data of the two generations of Devourers, he had made something on the body of the second generation Devourer, which would attract a generation of Devourers to a certain extent.

But Qin Li didn't expect that he could attract it from such a distance, and the halo rushed directly over.

This was not in line with Qin Li's plan, he originally wanted the two generations of Devourers to have a decisive battle when they reached the peak of their development.