"Hey, what's going on?" He knew very well that with Miao Pu's current strength of will, mental strength, and physical strength, it was simply impossible to control the amount of power freely, not only Miao Pu, but also the creator of the force system, there was a reason.

According to years of research and exploration, some fragmented ancient information shows that the purpose of the force system derived from wild energy is to excite, break through, and temper. It is the potential that is stimulated, the limits of life that are broken through, and the soul and will that are tempered. It's impossible to know exactly what this set of things is, but it's a reliable guess that there was once an incredibly powerful race, and they had something like a trial or some kind of coming-of-age ceremony.

Theoretically, there should have been a perfect system for such things, and there should also be relevant external objects. However, even in the ancient times when the system was perfect, the vast majority of those who participated in this kind of power trial would still be killed or maimed, and its domineering cruelty can be seen. To this day, when everything is incomplete and most of them are relied on, it is called a dream to talk about this method of controlling the amount of force, and which of the known related foreign objects is not a priceless treasure......

As Miao Pu on the battlefield became more and more ferocious, Yin Chaoyang's brows were completely twisted, as if he suddenly thought of something, and muttered to himself: "No, could it be...... Could it be the eye of the hunt? Impossible, impossible, that thing only the entire organization has mastered 3 ......"

While he was thinking wildly, a new change had taken place in the battlefield, and the surge of bloodthirsty and furious power had already refreshed the upper limit of the Demon's Eye twice in a row.

Of course, Miao Pu, as the person concerned, is already crazy, and he has no time to take care of this and that, he has completely turned into a killing machine. For him, his mind is full of hatred and venting, trying to measure this kind of thing, whatever, the more the better, and he is not happy if there is less.

The Titan soldiers were defeated by Miao Pu, and the group became more and more red, and the brighter and brighter light and shadow were really like death, raising their deadly scythes everywhere to harvest life. Miao Pu who has entered this state is undoubtedly terrifying, he seems to have been born to kill completely, fighting is his natural instinct, and any combat advantage that can be used will be used by him.

At this moment, Miao Pu's battle is more like an art, a cruel and bloody art, and it seems that he enjoys the process.

Miao Pu, who was erupting with red flames all over his body, and on the dark green Death Reaper's face armor, two bright red rays were clearly visible through the periosteal crystal, and the feeling was terrifying. In the chaotic battle, he looked at Yin Chaoyang who was frowning with a teacup, although it was only a short moment, but the cup in Yin Chaoyang's hand almost fell off his hand.

Horror, horror from the bottom of my heart.

The moment the two red rays stared at him, he had an illusion, it was a feeling of being swept through his neck by the snake letter of a poisonous snake, and the throat was slightly cold and wet, and he felt a sense of crisis that was instantly suffocated...... Unconsciously, Yin Chaoyang's cold sweat actually broke out.

After Miao Pu's eyes left, Yin Chaoyang was about to take a sip of tea to suppress his shock, and by the way, he covered up the embarrassment just now in front of Luo Zhiqing, and suddenly the dangerous intuition in his heart was activated, this is a feeling that even he has to forget for a long time.

A flash of red light swept through the air......

"Do!" On Yin Chaoyang's exquisite coffee table, a death song that seemed to be burning with raging flames trembled slightly, and it was only then that the sharp sound of sound came from Yin Chaoyang's ears.

"Smack!" The teacup in his hand shattered violently, and wisps of blue blood snaked out between Yin Chaoyang's iron-blue fingers. It is unknown if the sword qi broke through the teacup.

After flying out of the dead song, Miao Pu never looked at Yin Chaoyang again, and after losing a dead song, his playing style has changed extremely, and he is even more brutal and wild.

Rushing forward, jumping up, his body unfolded like a goshawk, the blade of the Death Song Spear in his left hand pulled out a red mang, and the head of a Titan soldier flew high, and his right hand grabbed in the air, "Poof! A thud sank into the cavity of the skull-capped Titan soldier.

"Roar ......" roared angrily, turned forward, and the huge Titan soldier was grabbed by Miao Pu like a sledgehammer.

"Whew!" With a casual slap, it smashed down a piece with a bang, as if the sound wave of substance exploded from the grim reaper's visor, "Crack!" ”。

The headless Titan soldier suddenly split his entire body, and a cluster of vines like light and shadow bloomed in an instant, these vines seemed to have no substance, only light and shadow.

It was a vine of fiery red light and shadow, stretching with a bloodthirsty taste, and the seven or eight Titan soldiers who were smashed were completely entangled in these light vines.

Over time, if you are careful enough, you will find that the fluctuations in the light and shade of the light on the surface of these light vines are exactly the same as the energy fluctuations on Miao Pu's body.

Kill a few more, Titan soldiers, Miao Pu fiercely shouted: "Condensation!" ”。

With a slight sound, the surface of the light vine suddenly lit up with a green light, and the alternation between red and green was extremely abrupt.......

After the light flashed, these light vines were materialized, and the green light spots around them were as beautiful as countless fireflies, and those green light points were visible to the naked eye and submerged into the materialized plants.

"Unreal solidity?" Yin Chaoyang, whose face was already extremely ugly, blurted out with a blank expression.

"Oops...... This is the use of high-level energy, Yin Chaoyang, it's been tossed to this moment, are you still unwilling to give up? The witch clasped her hands on her shoulders, and her tone was full of banter.

Yin Chaoyang suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked in a stern voice, "What important information did you just say you want to tell me?" ”

"Oh, I don't dare to say that you want to eat people like this. Hum! After Luo Zhiqing made an exaggerated expression, she glared at him obviously pretending to be angry.

With a deep breath, Yin Chaoyang suppressed his monstrous anger, suppressed his voice but obviously showed hatred, and said in a deep voice: "Don't pretend, open conditions!" ”

"Cut! Miss Ben is that kind of person, besides, you Yin family people, you are famous for not saying it, don't forget it, I'm not so easy to fool. Luo Zhiqing said with disdain.

"I'm not in the mood to mess around with you, whether my Yin Chaoyang's words count or not, you know, hurry up." Yin Chaoyang was trying to restrain his emotions that were close to going berserk.