Zhou Hao and Jiuyou silently touched the top of the mountains around the basin and looked down at the movement in the valley. The distance between the heads of the two was close at hand, and the flying hair of Jiuyu kept drilling into Zhou Hao's nostrils, and the strange and tempting body fragrance made Zhou Hao even more uneasy!

And in the basin, half an hour has passed, and the dozens of elites led by Jiuyou have been wiped out by more than two hundred blood demons, and there are corpses and stumps everywhere. A supreme genius among the younger generation like King Kong has not escaped the fate of falling!

Looking at the bloody scene in the basin, Jiuyou's face was extremely gloomy, and the aqua blue eye circles were slightly red, and he was crying.

These royal demon warriors, who protected her from escape with their lives, are definitely rare brave and loyal people in the demon clan, which makes Jiuyou not sad.

Exterminating this elite, the Blood Demon also paid a high price, with more than half of the casualties. The remaining more than 100 blood demons are cleaning up the battlefield.

Under the onslaught of the blood demon, the disciples of the Heaven Breaking Sect, who had been struggling to support for several days, could no longer hold on, and most of them were killed, except for the corpses of Lei Aotian and Xiao Qing, I am afraid that they had left the others behind and broke through.

Zhou Hao's sharp eyes swept over and over again in the small basin, but he didn't find the figure of the blood madness, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind!

"Jiuyou, lend me your Yunxi Thousand Illusion Surface!"

Zhou Hao used the secret method of sound transmission to face the Nine Hidden Dao that was close at hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hehe, you'll find out later!"

Jiuyou slapped the Qiankun bag and took out a mass of things that were as thin as cicada wings, like clouds and mist, transparent and colorless, and whose shape was uncertain. It's that pseudo-artifact Yunxi Thousand Illusion Face!

Jiuyou was about to hand it over to Zhou Hao, but he suddenly shrank his hand and said suspiciously: "You don't want to kidnap my pseudo-artifact and run away, right?"

"Aren't you demons so distrustful of others?"

"Hmph, you Terrans are too cunning, you have to guard against it!" That being said, Jiuyou still handed over the incomparably precious pseudo-artifact to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao took Yun Xi's thousand illusion noodles, looked left and right, but didn't figure out the usage: "How to use this thing?"

"Stupid! put it on your face. Use the power of the soul to outline the appearance you want to change, and that's it!"

"Oh!" Zhou Hao put the pseudo-artifact on his face, and the power of the divine soul in his mind began to imagine the appearance of a person.

With the power of Zhou Hao's divine soul gradually condensed and formed. His entire figure began to blur, as if shrouded in mist.

After a few moments, the fog lifted. Zhou Hao's figure solidified again.

At this time, Zhou Hao has completely become a different person!

"How's that?

Zhou Hao turned around triumphantly and asked at Jiuyou.

Jiuyou's eyes widened, his little hands covered his small mouth, and he almost exclaimed!

At this moment, the person in front of Jiuyou was tall and tall, his face was as pale as paper, handsome and abnormal, his thin bright red lips were slightly upturned, and he had three points of contempt for everything, and three points of demonic arrogance. Three points of elegant narcissism.

He wore a long scarlet silk cloak, embroidered with a bewitching redbud flower on his chest, and a high collar that shrouded his handsome face in shadow. In those blood-red pupils. Boundless madness and fox-like cunning!

Jiuyou pointed at Zhou Hao in surprise, and was surprised: "It's not good for you to become, you actually became that bastard of blood madness!"

"Hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks! I just ask you, like or not, can you hide from that blood demon?"

Jiuyou's eyes flickered, and he finally knew what Zhou Hao wanted to do!

"Hmm. You have to be wilder, more arrogant, and a little more wicked. ”...,

"Ahem!" Zhou Hao calmed down, put on a posture again, and said with an arrogant and evil smile: "What now?"

"Well, the appearance and momentum are similar, but the cultivation is not right! Blood Mania is the peak of the Six Heavens, you are too much behind. ”

Zhou Hao touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Cultivation, this is troublesome! If it is below the Four Heavens, there is no problem at all, if you want to disguise a higher cultivation, I can't do it!"

"Fool, take the secret method I taught you, reverse the run and try it!"

Zhou Hao followed his words, and tried to reverse the operation of the meridian line by covering up the secret method of cultivation.

"Whew" a vigorous momentum, soaring to the sky!

"It's too strong, this is the momentum that only high-level demon warriors above the Seventh Heaven have!"

"Oh!" Zhou Hao restrained his momentum slightly.

"Hmm!" Jiuyou held his cheeks, looked Zhou Hao up and down, and looked at Zhou Hao carefully, and his eyebrows instantly frowned together.

"What? Isn't it still like that?" Zhou Hao looked at Jiuyou's appearance and hurriedly asked.

"Like, it's carved out of a mold!"

"Then what are you frowning about?"

"I hate it when I see that bastard of blood, disgusting!"

"Hehe, that means I've successfully transformed! Go, Your Royal Highness Princess, my future bride, I'll bother you to be my captive once!"

Zhou Hao, who was incarnated as a blood maniac, instantly became crazy and evil, pulled up Jiuyou's arm, strutted his head, and went straight into the center of the basin in a big way

"Who's standing!"

As soon as he walked to the edge of the basin, the ambushed blood clan secret whistle flashed out, blocking Zhou Hao and Jiuyou's way.

"Dog minion, are you blind?"

"Smack!" The copycat version of "Blood Maniac" didn't say a word, and the pale and slender palm shook the blood demon with a crisp and neat slap on his face.

"It turned out to be the lord! The lowly duty is reckless, the lowly duty should be damned!" the blood demon quickly knelt on one knee respectfully.

"Get out!" the copycat version of "Bloodmaniac" roared.

"Yes, yes!" the Bloodfiend Dark Sentinel stepped aside.

The copycat version of "Blood Maniac" picked up the angry Jiuyou, and strode away without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, the blood demon secretly touched his pale face in pain, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Isn't the lord taking gunpowder?"

And where he couldn't see, Jiu Darkness secretly gave the copycat version of "Blood Maniac" a thumbs up, and his lips moved slightly and said with the secret method of sound transmission: "Like, really like! You are even more bloody than Blood Maniac!"

Zhou Hao shook Jiuyou's arm slightly, and said: "Don't speak, you are now a prisoner of the Grand Duke, don't play if you have already entered the play, once you show your feet, you and I will have no place to die!"

"Meet the lord! Congratulations to the lord for capturing the future duchess!" Hundreds of blood demons looked at the copycat version of "blood madness", and no one had the slightest suspicion, and they knelt on one knee one knee, not daring to raise their heads slightly.

The copycat version of the "blood madness" laughed evilly: "Duchess?

Hundreds of blood demons knelt on one knee, looked down at me, I looked at you, I couldn't figure out what their lord meant by this.

The clever brain suddenly reacted, knocked his head loudly, and shouted: "Meet Your Majesty! Congratulations to Your Majesty on welcoming back the future Empress!" (Welcome to your support, is my greatest motivation.) )