Killing himself, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, Lei Luo died, and there is no need to mention it again.

The death of the puppet is a broken puppet, Xia Yu's bewitching devil's body has no place to stand, and is being rejected by this strange world, but unlike the ordinary soul dissipation, the bewitching devil is attracted by the devil's world life box and disappears.

It is dim and oppressive, and the air is full of cruelty, which is completely different from the natural harmony of the material energy world, and the living environment is extremely harsh.

"Fatebox!"

Inside the skull, a small thorn vine that makes Xia Yu feel more friendly is surviving tenaciously.

Xia Yu wanted to pick it up, but unfortunately, the lifeless bewitching devil couldn't do it at all, it was just a cloud of smoke without energy breath.

Loss after waking up.

Although intellectually, Xia Yu understands that the restriction of the bewitching devil's life box lies in the way of survival in the devil's world, if the bewitching devil does not have a life box limit, then the existence of the bewitching devil will become extremely unreasonable, only the bewitching devil holds the bridge to harvest the soul, then the other devils will become the slaves of the bewitching devil.

But when he thought that the bottom line of his life was in the hands of others and he couldn't achieve true freedom, Xia Yu still couldn't suppress his anger.

Kindness?

Xia Yu noticed that in the dimly lit secret room, there was not only one life box for himself, but also another skull flower pot next to the bone spur skull flower pot, which also had a strange thorn vine growing in it.

In addition, there are two small mountains of black crystals scattered in the secret room.

Needless to say, these are naturally energy magic crystals and soul magic crystals, but the bewitching devil is an invisible thing, and he can't pick up anything at all.

"This plant's lifebox should be the lifebox of another bewitching devil in the main body of the giant leader, right? It is precisely because of its existence that he was rewarded to the Painted Skin Demon. ”

Muttering to himself, Xia Yu suddenly couldn't help but think: "Freedom is the nature of life, and other demagoguery devils will inevitably chase freedom, what is their plan?"

I have to say that Xia Yu really doesn't know much about the devil's world, and he also knows too little about the devil himself.

Fortunately, in the world of Leiluo, I encountered two bewitching devils, and after learning some basic information, I learned that after the bewitching devil servants advanced to the demon soldiers, they would obtain the species change of the demon heart, and the magic crystals needed to improve their attributes would skyrocket after they advanced.

In the same way, the souls that the demon soldiers need should also be the same.

Now it seems that he has to make a good choice now, which direction to evolve to the Demon Heart in the future, the Black Cutter, the Black Destroyer, the Concealer, the Master, and the Auxiliary.

The direction of energy evolution will be the Black Cutter and the Black Destroyer, who have the ability to transform, and can strengthen the life body and energy destructive power on the basis of the host's limit respectively, and exercise, which can bless the host at any time.

The downside is that the cost of obtaining an energy hedron is twice as high as that of a soul hedron.

According to the description of the black cutter named Broken Bone Bewitching Devil, the Hidden One has the ability to enslave the soul and summon devil minions, while the ability to control is erratic.

The disadvantage is that it requires the demagogic devil to have a more delicate control of the pattern, and the absolute force is slightly more colorful.

Finally, there are the helpers.

The helper has no primary and secondary evolutionary direction, and the energy and soul potential evolve together, and can form with other bewitching devil time and space, cooperate to open the devil's door, and equally share the devil's gate harvest.

It was the time of contemplation in the summer rain.

Knock, knock, knock, knock.

The terrifying oppressive force, the pitch-black black smoke was filled, and the horned monster walked into the secret room step by step, with each step of the monster, the secret room shook slightly, and the black spars like a small mountain were scattered, and Xia Yu could faintly hear the sound of "da-da-la-la" metal chain impact.

As the tall demon shadow appeared around the corner, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at the bewitching devil black smoke in front of the life box.

"Lord of Might!"

Xia Yu flattered and shouted excitedly.

No matter how cruel his heart was, thinking about how to escape from the control of this giant power lord, but out of the nature of the bewitching devil and the crisis of being controlled by others, Xia Yu still turned into ethereal black smoke, melted into the black smoke on the surface of the giant power leader, and made a gesture of submission and flattery.

"Why is it so fast, no gain?"

Xia Yu could feel the light in the other party's eyes, full of dispensable frivolity, and hurriedly said: "There is a harvest, of course there is a harvest, a total of 465 soul units have been collected!"

Four hundred and sixty-five soul units.

Among them, the wilderness villages and towns harvested nearly 100, the heroes of Santami harvested more than 200, a group of winter field training warriors, although a large number of deaths, but because the devil parasite mutants have no soul, only collected more than 100 soul units, plus the last Delan ancient city struggled, but Lei Luo's strength was low, Ai Wen was seriously injured, plus there were many soldiers in the square, and there were several masters, after barely collecting some souls, the thread host was killed, and Xia Yu had no choice but to return to the devil's world.

"Oh?"

The giant lord was a little surprised, Xia Yu noticed that the other party was paying a little attention to him, and then "moo" the lord called, like a layer of invisible sound waves, and then took Lei Luo out of the underground secret room.

The white bone hall, I don't know how many come from the soul harvest of another world, and how many come from the devil.

The last time Lu Feng was brought here, the form of wanton and powerful devils gathered, but now, the white bone hall was empty, cold and cold, and he could only look through the white bone pillars of the main hall and see a terrifying hiss from the pitch-black devil's claw peak in the distance.

The forest is cold and cold, and most of the devils have fallen into a deep sleep.

For a long time, every devil must do his best to hoard souls to resist the consumption of time, therefore, the vast majority of the souls of low-level devils are consumed by the long time, rather than blessing as attributes, and whether the lord's bewitching devils can open the door of the devil will determine whether these low-level devil servants will stay or not.

Time passes.

When the first rays of red sunlight from the Demon Realm shone through the horizon into the White Bone Hall, a figure slowly appeared.

"Lord. ”

Without a trace of demonic energy, kneeling on one knee, this blonde girl in a floral skirt smiled innocently and charmingly, and her eyes naturally fell on Xia Yu, a black smoke form.

Like a giant lord frozen in time, his eyelids suddenly moved, and the minotaur let out a grunt.

In the pitch-black demonic aura, the lord stretched out a black claw, made a beckoning gesture, drew a leather heart to comprehend, and stepped over the step by step stairs with a slender figure, and went straight to the giant power lord.

The black rough palm of the Lord of Juli is bigger than the head of the painted skin, the tip of the index finger, the curved black nail hook on the chin of the painted skin, a little harder, the head of the painted skin is raised, and he smiles hard, like a well-behaved cat, for the Lord of Juli to admire, let the other party play with it.

After brushing his golden hair with his jet-black nails a few more times, the Juli Lord rubbed the back of his nails with pitch-black curled nails and rubbed his painted leather face, black and white clearly crossed visually, as if he was playing with a rag doll.

The painted skin is extremely satisfying, with gentle rubbing.

"This bewitching devil of yours is a little bit, the first soul harvest, obtained 465 soul units, according to his current health strength, it is very good to be able to bring back these souls. ”

As he spoke, Lord Juli looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu hurriedly opened his mouth, and in the black smoke, wisps of soul light floated out.

The soul is intangible, not even a unit of energy, but it is real, except for the devil, only extremely rare existence, can have a weak sense of the soul.