The furious power was instantly infused from the void, and this power was so strong that the outside world could see it.

After connecting the dots, Wu Chong's demonic martial arts directly reached the point of *55, and his gestures exuded a strong demonic aura, and the most exaggerated thing was that the human skin covering his body was also strengthened, further recovering towards a complete state. At the same time, a large number of memories appeared in his mind out of nothing, all of which were rewarded to him by the panel. It allows him to skillfully use these surge powers, and at the same time brings ontological appreciation.

It is a recognition of his actions!

"Sure enough, it's right to sneak attack the antique trading market, and if you are another primordial demon, even if it's the negative eighteenth floor, it's not so easy to bully."

The demon of a single individual is very difficult to deal with, and although Wu Chong is now more than the 'minus eighteenth floor', he is not willing to fight that guy. In the last confrontation, the minus eighteenth floor didn't go all out. It's hard to say who eats whom, and the most troublesome thing is that the 'negative eighteenth floor' has no antique trading market fat!

The antique trading market of the merchant development model is the most lucrative.

Replaced by other primordial demons, and before they could get close, they were locked out of the antique market. It was simply impossible to sneak in, as the demonic spaces were sensitive.

But Wu Chong didn't!

This original weakness turned into an advantage when he was secretly calculating the antique trading market, allowing him to successfully blend in.

Once inside, it's not so easy to get him out.

"Mosquito legs are also meat, and none of them can run."

Wu Chong, who had digested the toad demon, laughed fiercely, looked at the parasitic demon who was swept out by him before, and opened his mouth to suck it.

I didn't care about you when I had a big meal before, but now that the big meal is over, I can't let go of the mosquito legs, these are all energy that contributes to the fairy world!

A swirling Batu Cave appeared next to his mouth, and a large number of parasitic demons on the ground were sucked into his mouth, digested without even struggling, and the pure energy returned to the main body like the transport brigade. The XP that had just been consumed had increased again.

"It's brutal!"

In the distance, Wang Cheng, who was hiding in the corner and shivering, looked at the scene in front of him, and felt sloppy for the first time.

This kind of monster-level battle, how can he, an ordinary person, intervene in.

I just hope that this person who doesn't want to eat is too happy and kills him as a dessert.

Tick

When Wu Chong killed nearly half of the parasitic demons in the market, the antique trading market finally reacted.

The bright moon in the sky dimmed, and a drop of dark red liquid dripped from the moon.

On the ground, except for the toad demon that was swallowed by Wu Chong, all the other buildings were 'alive' at this moment. How much will a primordial demon that has never died? At this moment, Wu Chong saw it. Under the effect of that dark red liquid, the entire 'antique market' came to life, and a hideous demon roared and released a powerful aura.

This is Demon Space!

The whole space is a part of it, and even the most 'soft' primordial demon of the antique trading market is phenomenal.

These visible things are not over, the most troublesome thing is that Wu Chong saw a trace of floating mist from the void.

These mist also escaped from the 'moon', and Wu Chong sensed a familiar aura from it.

Nightmare Demon!

These two guys have long been colluded together, poor Huang Yu brothers, all the plans have been in the calculations of the two demons from the beginning.

"There are too many buffets, and some of them can't be eaten."

Wu Chong narrowed his eyes and stopped eating nonsense. He sensed a hint of danger, and the faintly mutilated human skin fed back to him one worn-out picture after another.

The Humanskin Demon has fought against these monsters since the first one, and has won in the middle, and has left its own legend in the human realm. But in the end, they all failed, and Wu Chong saw the scene in front of him in the fragmented memory picture.

The Nightmare Demon and the Antique Market, the two primordial demons, have been united from the beginning.

The two world lords behind them should know each other, and the power invested in each other has cooperated since they entered the world.

Soon, the second and third memories of all the dead human skins surfaced.

These dead human skins were not killed by a single fight, and in these memories, Wu Chong discovered that all the primordial demons in this world were organized. It's one small group after another, and moving any of them can set off a chain reaction.

The seniors were all beaten to death!

"Don't talk about martial arts!"

Wu Chong laughed, fortunately he had memories in this life, and he didn't perform the task as soon as he was revived like other skins at the beginning, but hibernate until now.

*55 is powerful enough for him to deal with any contingencies.

"I just wanted to have a barbecue, but I added a buffet to it, and I can't eat it." As he spoke, the aura on Wu Chong's body also swelled, and the power he had just raised was also invoked by him.

The pitch-black asphalt dripped to the ground, quickly devouring the parasitic demons that had not yet eaten them, and the pitch-black asphalt crawled up their bodies, enveloping them and turning them into 'their own people'. This is the correct way to open the human skin demon.

In terms of quantity, Wu Da has never lost.

Outside.

Ji Xiaohong, who was waiting in the courtyard, suddenly flickered with the instrument in his hand, emitting a shrill siren.

"Demons?"

She stood up at once, and found that the yard had fogged up for some time.

A thick fog covered the entire courtyard, and in the fog, there were some triangular shadows walking in it.

"Nightmare Demon?"

The familiar scene made Ji Xiaohong recall it at once.

"Why is it here?"

On the ground of the courtyard, Huang Yu, who had not moved much, began to tremble again.

"Leave me alone, I was wrong"

The eldest brother didn't know what scene he saw, and he was desperately kowtowing in the mist, not even caring about the wounds on his body.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and at the moment when Ji Xiaohong was about to make a move, it suddenly exploded in the mist. A pitch-black asphalt arm smashed out of the void and punched right into the center of the courtyard.

A few triangular heads dragging large knives were smashed into pulp before they could react.

Huang Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, was also dumbfounded, and even forgot the pain in his body.

He raised his hand to look at his arm, on which a dense row of words appeared.

These words are the 'contracts' he signed when he first traded with the market. Originally, his soul was also bound by this force, but now, these words turned into black flames in his gaze, burning into black ashes little by little, and drifting away with the wind.

"The contract is lapsed?"

(End of chapter)