"Smack!" When that ray recorded enough Lucy Fa's natal star and the correlation between the purple star and shot out, Lucy Fa finally couldn't support it and lay on the ground, and at this time, she could already be called a blood person, but her body was covered with blue blood, mixed with sweat, and her previously beautiful hair had become wet, and the clothes on her body had become transparent because of the mixture of blood and sweat, and even the perfection that was indistinguishable from human beings could be vaguely seen** , the most miserable may be the wings that are worshiped as the most loved by the feather demons.

In the so-called 'formation' used by Lucy Fa earlier, the wings of the Feather Demon bear the burden of ' The role of the amplifier, the scarlet power drawn from the earth, can be called the most primitive power, although they can be used, but the problem is that just like the original electrical energy produced by the power plant through fire, wind, and water power, their ford is not particularly high, and it needs to be converted into high ford power by a voltage converter with electric field force, so that it can be easily stored, and can be transmitted to a farther place through wires, so in order to make the primitive' Crimson Power' can be transformed into a higher-level form of power, and Lucy Fa has had to use a pair of wings that appear to be just for decoration, but in fact, can be called liferoots.

So at this moment, in this stargazing pavilion, around Lucy Fa lying on the ground, there are black and white feathers everywhere, obviously, these feathers have fallen from Lucy Fa's wings, and whether it is the feathers that still grow on the wings, or the feathers that have fallen, have lost their luster, and the feeling of white sparkling and black as jade in the sun is simply worlds apart, because a large number of feathers have been dropped, so Lucy Fa's two wings, in addition to a lot of blue blood lying down, are also a large area of bare that has not been seen for many years**, it really looks like chicken wings, and compared to the almost perfect Lucy Law, such a scene with strong contrasts seems a little cruel.

After a long time, Lucy Fa, who was lying on the ground, took a deep breath, and after glancing at the slightly dim natal star that only he could see, he struggled to stand up, at this moment, the demon's enviable physique was exposed, the blue blood on his body seemed to be directly absorbed by the skin, and the nutrients in it were reused, and at the same time, the wings on his back, which were still hanging on the ground as if the bones had been broken, also began to rise slowly, and the creaking sound proved that the bones inside were repairing themselves, and then the feathersFeathers like grass came out from under what could be called ugly skin, and slowly grew larger and shiny, and after a few minutes, Lucy Fa, who had been embarrassed before, had returned to her previous appearance.

Of course, only Lucy Fa herself knows that she seems to have nothing to do, but in fact, not only has her body become extremely weak because of this time she has overstepped the secret arts, but even her natural ability to divination will be affected by a short period of time, but the only thing that Lucy Fa is fortunate about is that because this new star has only risen recently, it proves that the owner of this star has only appeared in this world for a short time, no matter in what way, rebirth, or something else, in short, his karmic entanglement with this world is still very shallow, and it is because of this that Lucy Fa can succeed so easily, also because of this, Lucy Fa is so anxious to use the secret technique of talent, so deep that she knows that the more complex the character, the more likely she wants to track that person through the line of cause and effect rules, the lower the success rate.

The abyss world is very large, and even if Lucy Fa's black light is fast, it is not really pure light, but an aggregate composed of some kind of power, so she knows that even if she follows the cause and effect line and wants to track down the owner of the purple star, it will still take a while, after all, her talent secret technique is still inferior, if it is like Don Quixote's tracking secret technique, then the speed is much faster, because it is in the inner world, that is, a spell that operates on the rule interface, thinking of this, she is not in a hurry, but gently snapped her fingers, and the next moment, the sweat stains on her body, the ground scattered, and the feathers that fell off, all turned into dust, this is also an ability that most demons, capable people will have, the annihilation of ordinary objects-

"Tamara," leaving the Stargazing Pavilion, Lucy Fa appeared directly in the space where she usually lived, waving at a demon who also seemed to be cleaning the room.

"Yes, master," Dressed in a dress similar to the Gothic style maid costume of the earth, there is also a pair of wings hanging on the back, but all gray feathers Tamara walked up to Lucy Fa, obviously, this is a non-pure-blooded feather demon, in the feather demon race, the more gorgeous the color of the wings, the purer the color of a single wing, the purer its bloodline, like Lucy Fa, although it is called the greatest feather demon, but in fact, she is not 100% pure-blooded feather demon, it is said that the real pure-blood feather demon, both wings are pure white, but, so far, no one has seen it, "What do you command?"

"Tell me to go down, starting today, I will no longer accept appointments, I have very important matters to deal with, and before I call you over again, the top ten floors of the Morning Star Tower, no more demons will appear!"

"Got it, master," for Lucy Fa, most of the feather demons who fled here directly and indirectly simply worshipped her as a god, so these feather demons would not have any questions about any of her orders, "What about your daily meals, bath water, and change of clothes?"

"Well," Lucy Fa said to Tamara after a struggle, "it's just you, come and help me deal with this every day, the others, no." ”

"Got it, master," Tamara ruffled her hair, and an unsurprising smile appeared on her face, obviously, she knew that although Lucy Fa was very powerful, she was an idiot in life, and if no one took care of her, she would definitely become miserable!

"Hmph!" Lucy Fa, who had kept all this in her eyes, seemed to blush a little, but for the sake of her so-called arrogance, she only snorted softly, "I'm going to take a bath! ”

"Master, do you need me to bathe you? after all, you can't reach your back, and combing your feathers must be a very laborious task. ”

"That's okay. ”

“”――

Late at night, this day seems to be the will of the abyss is particularly happy, even at night, the sky is extremely clear, so, wearing a wide gauze pajamas once again appeared in the stargazing pavilion Lucy Fa, a rare one can clearly see the starry sky of the whole world without opening her white eyes, this time, she is just waiting for the result to come, because according to her perception, the light is getting closer and closer to the target, in fact, the waiting time has been far beyond her expectations, originally she thought, it should be the next day to be able to arrive――

"When our little devil eats enough food, it will enter a hibernation, and the body you see now will transform into an egg, and when the little devil breaks through the shell, he can become a 100% intermediate demon, but only a few lucky people can awaken the bloodline, devour the other demon bloodlines in the body, and become a 'pure-blood demon'. ”

Don Quixote, who was sitting in the carriage and moving unhurriedly towards the Western world, couldn't help but feel a little happy, of course, his joy was that whether it was the world of Ferren or the abyss world, many morphological changes were based on oviparous eggs as a way of evolution.

Of course, if you think about it carefully, it's actually quite reasonable, after all, eggshells are a very good and natural way of defense, and in other ways, whether it's demons or other life, they are all very fragile when they evolve, so there is another advantage of becoming an egg, that is, you can hide yourself, after all, life in egg mode doesn't need oxygen, no food, no water, and even no heat, all they need is time, thinking of this Don Quixote shook his neck slightly, obviously he was still a little tired after a day's carriage, "How long do you have to get there?"

"Back to the master," Meikan Xiute, who was kneeling not far away, closed his eyes and felt it, judging by the fact that I can eat an unlimited amount of meat from the black-bellied demon snake now, "I feel that there will be half a month at most, and with the energy I have accumulated over the years, I can get a chance to evolve!"

"Half a month is about the same," Don Quixote calculated the time, don't look at him as a worm car, but most of the time, he moves forward under the acceleration rule of shrinking the ground into inches, naturally, the time taken across the entire Western Continent will not take too long, "After we reach the territory of the blood clan, you can just evolve into an intermediate demon, and when the time comes, you will almost be able to catch up"

"Catch up with what?master?" Don Quixote said the last few words very quietly, so Mecan Shut did not hear clearly, and because these words had been with Don Quixote for a long time, she knew more and more about Don Quixote's temper, and was a very easy-going human being, so she dared to ask.

"It's nothing," Don Quixote, who knew that he was leaking, waved his hand, "I'm thinking" Don Quixote, who was trying to find some excuses for himself, narrowed his eyes, and the momentum of the whole person also changed, and the next moment he disappeared directly from the carriage and appeared above the insect car, obviously, no matter what happened, he didn't want the car to be directly harmed, after all, there were two people inside.

"That's" because the abyss world is a flat continent, so there is no so-called time difference, day, day together, night together, naturally the east road is night, and the west continent is also night, so Don Quixote, who squinted his eyes, can only perceive by feeling that something seems to have flown over from the far east, "appeared!"

"Smack!" Don Quixote stretched out a hand, and gently drew a circle in front of him, and a circular closed secret magic circle appeared there, without knowing anything, and at the same time being very confident, Don Quixote only passively defended against this strange ray, because his intuition told him that this thing did not look like an offensive secret art! And the demons of the Fire Demon did not look like demons who would use this kind of secret art that could cross thousands of miles.

Sure enough, under the deconstruction of Don Quixote's eye of rules, the light that was imprisoned in front of Don Quixote, pitch black, and not easy to be detected by the naked eye was as he thought, and it was not an offensive secret technique, to be exact, it was more like the wireless distance tracking technique that Don Quixote himself mastered, and Don Quixote, who was very familiar with this secret technique, wanted to directly cut off this 'cause and effect line', because according to his speculation, there was a ** It was the Flame Demon who was using something to track his location, but when his hand was about to get close to the black light, he stopped, and at the same time withdrew the Forbidden Circle, allowing it to shoot at his body. (To be continued.) )