"Oh? Why? ”

Lin Qing couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, she had obviously witnessed his strength with her own eyes, how could she still say such a thing?

"Look at that blood-red tree." The silver-eyed girl pointed to the towering tree in the distance and said, "There is not a trace of blood mist within a hundred meters of that giant tree, because it is constantly spreading this blood mist, spreading the blood mist to other parts of the forest for other demons to absorb, and the tree itself does not absorb blood mist. ”

"As for the Demon King, every once in a while, it will spit out a blood-red liquid, and after the giant tree absorbs it, it will spread a large amount of blood mist through its leaves."

"In other words, the source of the blood mist in the entire evil forest is this demon king."

The silver-eyed girl looked at Lin Qing, "You should know that the reason why the demons can regenerate and recover is because they can absorb the blood mist, there is no blood mist near this demon lord, but the recovery speed is faster, then it can only be because it is the source of the blood mist." ”

Lin smiled slightly: "I see, that means it's an immortal body, right?" ”

The silver-eyed girl nodded, but she didn't see any surprised look on Lin Qing's face, and couldn't help but say: "Pure strength, even most of the lower travelers can't compete with it, plus its resilience, God knows what level of traveler it takes to kill it." ”

"Then I'll try its immortality."

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and walked towards the demon king step by step.

"Hum!!"

With the sound of energy trembling, a purple-gold crack opened in the void above his head, and a cold Demon God's eyes emerged from it.

"Roar!"

The Demon King felt a strong sense of threat, and immediately let out an earth-shattering roar at Lin Qing.

A streamer halberd suddenly tore through the air and appeared in front of it as if teleporting, and the Demon King roared angrily and slammed his fist into the halberd that gave him a sense of mortal crisis, its massive fist covered in a layer of hard black scale armor.

"Poof!"

After the sharp blade on the halberd tore through the scale armor, the halberd itself could not withstand the impact of these two huge forces and broke.

This halberd is just an imitation soul appliance with a strength of less than fifty points, and it is nothing to use to attack the fragile body of the traveler, and the demon king can barely withstand it if he does not resist, but as soon as the power of the demon king's thousands of strength explodes, he suddenly can't bear it.

And the wound on the Demon King's fist was also restored in the blink of an eye.

"I forgot, the imitation soul appliance is no longer enough."

Lin shook his head lightly and smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Hum!" Six more terrifying Demon God Eyes cracked in the void, a total of seven cold Demon God Eyes, all staring coldly at the Demon King.

Lin Qing learned the Type 12 Plural Skill, as long as it does not exceed the upper limit of his soul strength and does not exceed the limit of his control, he can form an additional 12 times the skill at most.

For example, tidal power, theoretically, is thirteen tidal power, but one tidal power consumes two percent of energy, and ten percent of the power can control up to five tidal power, but the other eight can be continuously generated, unless the opponent's attack is too high, and the power of one blow exceeds the thirteen tidal power, otherwise it will not threaten Lin Qing.

As for the Demon God's Eyes, one only consumes a little soul energy, theoretically speaking, Lin Qing's current soul strength is 240 points, which can produce up to 240 Demon God's Eyes.

It's just that 240 Demon God's Eyes require a 239-type plural model, which is too difficult to make.

The silver-eyed girl was not surprised when she saw this scene, the two skill models of tidal power and type 12 plurality, Lin Qing bought them in her store, of course she knew it.

And this time, sticking out of the eyes of the seven demon gods were seven weapons made of black iron.

These seven inferior soul artifacts all came from the seven hunters, such as the dagger and the long sword......

"There is no such thing as infinity in the world."

Lin Qing looked at the demon king who was faintly trembling, and slowly raised his hand, and the seven weapons also began to tremble, emitting brilliant light.

"Whoosh!"

Seven streams of light shot out at the same time, carrying a huge force to rush towards the Demon King, this time, it had no power to resist, and was directly cut into several pieces.

Lin lightly pulled, and after recovering the seven weapons in a thread, and after integrating into the realm soul storage technique, he stretched out the eyes of the demon god again.

And the Demon King's divided body recovered again in a matter of seconds.

"Poof!" Seven more streamers flashed, piercing it.

"Your soul strength is two thousand points, which means that your maximum energy limit is two thousand points, and every time you recover from the market, you will consume a part of your energy, and the more serious the injuries caused to you each time, the more you will be consumed, for most travelers, you have two thousand points of energy as a backup, which is indeed enough to make them desperate."

"But it's only for those who can't touch the limit, you're equated with infinite recovery."

Lin looked at it lightly, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Unfortunately, my biggest advantage is also energy reserves, let's compare them to see who has more reserves?" ”

At the Demon King's low roar of hidden fear, seven streams of light began to flicker again and again, each flickering representing the passage of a large amount of life force.

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Studio.

"How could it be ......"

The two presenters stared dumbfounded at the battle that was taking place below, barely believing their eyes.

"Even if the title of resurrection is forgotten, how can you still have such a huge amount of energy? Oh my God, such a powerful attack, it hasn't stopped, it's too changing. Is it an energy storage prop with a capacity of thousands of points? Dye Hitomi shook his head and sighed.

"How can this be...... Luo Meng was a little blind, "If it is the resurrection of the title of a top association, how dare the Song of the White Tower provoke such an enemy?" However, if this guy is not a member of the top association, how can he have such a large-capacity energy storage prop? None of the high-ranking travelers possess this kind of treasure, do they? ”

"This guy must have deliberately hidden his identity."

Luomeng didn't know that there was such a terrifying skill combination as soul storage and void reversal in the world, and he could only think of super-large capacity energy storage props.

"What to do...... I also said something like that to this kind of big man, what should I do...... Damn Feilan! She lied to me! The songs of the White Tower are all idiots! ”

He scolded angrily in his heart, after all, the Song of the White Tower is a traveler's association, and he can't afford to offend a trainee traveler's host at all, so he can only vent in his heart.

That's when --

"Look! The Three-Eyed Observation Mission on the Danube has finally appeared with thirty votes! Dye Hitomi spoke up with some excitement.