"Is there any other way?" asked Chen Cao.

It's easy to kill a hundred demons, just go to hell and take a trip.

But collecting the blood of a hundred of the kings of power's subordinates would be troublesome.

First of all, the King of Power is one of the Ninety-Nine Demon Kings.

And the subordination of the King of Power is still very small.

In hell, it can even be regarded as a rare animal like a giant panda.

King Kong is one, but he can only be counted as one.

"Yes, get a drop of blood directly from the King of Power, as long as you don't explode, then you can reach the lord-level physique. ”

Damn, saying it means not saying it.

I might as well go directly to the handsome guy and ask for a drop of blood.

Of course, a drop of the little handsome guy's blood is also a chicken rib for Chen Cao.

That thing is only useful for the top lord, a drop of blood creates a secondary demon king.

If you are below the level of the Great Lord, you will die if you touch it.

If the power is fully unleashed, then all within a radius of 100 kilometers will be reduced to ashes, and even the Great Lord will not be spared.

As for getting a drop of blood from the King of Power.

Chen Cao's brain didn't pump, he was still a million kilometers away from the secondary demon king.

I don't even have the rank of lord.

Not to mention collecting, even if you really win the lottery by yourself, you have to explode.

Or imagine how to collect the blood of a hundred kings of power.

Looking for Beelzebub Zofh to help you collect it?

The couple is now waging war, where can they spare their strength to search for the subordinates of the King of Hunting Force.

Besides, if it is discovered by the King of Power, this young couple specializes in killing his subordinates, and they may be targeted by the King of Power.

With the strength of their husband and wife, they will definitely not be able to play the king of power.

Or just find a handsome guy to collect.

But the dignified Lord of Hell ran to the King of Power and said, "Let me kill a hundred of your subordinates, okay?"

It is estimated that the little handsome guy can't pull this face.

Or go to hell yourself?

But whether it was the little handsome guy or Beelzebub Zofhe's call, it was only twenty-four hours.

How much area can you search in 24 hours?

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes, the Heart of the Earth plus the Root of Mordani. ”

"What's the Heart of the Earth, and what is the Root of Mordani?"

"At a depth of 10,000 meters in hell, there is a kind of stone demon, and 10,000 stone demons may be able to find a heart of the earth. Vajra said, "The root of Mordhani is the life of the abyssal wanderer. Breed.. Utensil. ”

"......" Chen Cao's face darkened: "Isn't there any reliable way? ”

As a subordinate of the King of Power, Vajra understands all the ways in the world to increase his power.

Even if one day in the future, Chen Cao's strength surpasses that of the King of Power, King Kong also knows how to improve Chen Cao's strength.

Because this is the ability that the rules of power give them.

It's just that the more King Kong says it, the more outrageous it becomes.

The methods are endless, and the difference is only in what is reliable and what is not.

For example, take a High Lord's source of mana, and then reshape it into a source of power.

I can seize the source of a great lord's mana, do I need to talk nonsense with you here?

"Or you create a source of power yourself. ”

"What shapes a source of power, and what is the source of power?"

"Just like the source of mana, in the rules of the king of power, power is the source of all physical power, like the source of mana. ”

"And what about the source of your power?"

"I, I don't, I can't shape the source of power, I'm not at that level yet, and you, master, have reached the level of shaping the source of power. King Kong shook his head: "And among the subordinates of the King of Power, there are less than ten subordinates who have the source of power, and even some of the subordinates of the Great Lord level do not have the source of power. ”

"How many subordinates are there to the King of Power?" Chen Cao asked.

"A thousand or so, maybe more. King Kong said.

"One percent?" Chen Cao touched his chin.

At this time, Samael jumped to King Kong's side: "Are there a thousand subordinates of the King of Power? I thought you were on the verge of extinction, thousands of years ago, my essence tried to increase the power and capture the subordinates of the King of Power. ”

Obviously, for a demon king like Sameel, killing is not even a thing.

Even if it was to destroy a demon race.

Even if this race is a subordinate of a secondary demon king.

"How do you shape the source of power?"

"Feeling. ”

"To be specific. ”

"If you feel it, you succeed. ”

"Do you have any other farts?" asked Chen Cao with a dark face.

Lao Tzu also knows that if you feel it, you will succeed, what is the key feeling?

Who can understand such a general concept?

Just then, a yacht approached from the side.

The yacht is only a quarter of the length of the Hydra, but it's quite large.

There were several people on the deck of the yacht, and it is estimated that there were several more people in the cabin.

These people don't look like rich people, but they don't look like ordinary people either.

Chen Cao saw that one of them was a very obvious supernatural style.

The man's face was painted with oil paint, he wore a gentleman's hat, a pure white suit, a flower pinned to his chest, and a golden left eye.

Although others are not as obvious as this one, they can more or less see that they are special.

"This ship is so big. ”

"Rich people. ”

"Golden Eyes, what are you looking at?" a woman approached the man with oil paint on his face.

Pei'an and Golden Pupil are teammates, and they are both psychics who have traveled from other places.

The same was true for the rest of the ship, but they didn't have much money, so they joined forces and chartered such a yacht.

The yacht costs $8,000 a day's rental, and it's expected to take four days, that's $32,000.

Ordinary psychics don't have that much money.

Of course, it's a good thing to rent a yacht together, but the problem is that many psychics have a bit of an unruly personality.

"The ship. ”

"What, do you envy the lives of rich people?" said Payan with a smile.

"It was an ominous yacht. Jin Tong said.

Pei An looked surprised and looked up to see an Asian man standing on the third deck of the yacht.

"Hydra, naming your yacht this way is bound to be ominous. ”

"I don't know if the people on that boat are also psychics. Jin Tong also saw Chen Cao.

And he saw Chen Cao looking at him, that kind of condescending gaze made him very uncomfortable.

"I don't know how to enjoy when I'm rich, and I don't know what to think about running here to adventure. Peian pursed his lips, but looking at the luxury yacht in front of him, his eyes inevitably showed envy.

Psychics are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires.

Who wouldn't want to have a quality of life.