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When Qin Hao regained consciousness, he suddenly saw that he was crawling on the giant frog-like demon, frantically devouring the other party's flesh and blood.

Pieces of demonic flesh and blood were constantly swallowed into his throat, and he should have felt disgusting, but he was terrified that he was like a hungry ghost who had been hungry all his life and ate the whole banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, and the feeling of enjoyment and deliciousness that came into his mind couldn't stop!

It wasn't until the demon's huge body had been completely eaten by Qin Hao, leaving only a lone skeleton standing there, that Qin Hao reluctantly snatched back the control of the body from the demon's instinct.

Sitting in the pile of white bones and blood, Qin Hao lay on the ground and began to retch. But how terrifying was the digestive power of the newborn demon, almost after these flesh and blood overflowing with energy were swallowed into his abdomen, these flesh and blood had been completely digested into the purest energy and absorbed by Qin Hao.

And although Qin Hao's soul desperately told himself that he had done something very disgusting, the demon's body happily transmitted to his brain a delicious feeling. At that moment, Qin Hao, whose body and soul were not synchronized, only felt depressed and abnormal, and he retched desperately for a long time but didn't vomit anything.

Moreover, Qin Hao, who had just devoured a huge demon as large as a cow, was frightened and found that he was hungry again.

These initial demons gradually grew up by relying on continuous crazy killing and devouring each other, and only as the strength of the demon gradually increased, the terrifying digestive ability and strong eating ** inside the demon's body will gradually disappear.

According to Qin Hao's inheritance memory, he learned that the total amount of food devoured by the demon in his life accounted for more than ninety percent of the proportion in the first few years of his birth.

And since the bodies of these initial demons had just hatched from the energy-filled slime in the demon eggs, they were almost the biggest tonic, and as the demons continued to devour their own kind, their comprehensive essence in all aspects would be improved in all aspects.

Qin Hao, who came back to his senses, intently investigated his current physical condition, and was stunned to see that this ** Su zhì was already comparable to his own body that had been trained for more than ten years in his previous life.

You must know that according to the information that the demon body told him, it was only three hours since he lost consciousness, and Qin Hao had only devoured the body of the four-headed demon during this period.

Three hours of devouring could already catch up with Qin Hao's hard work on the earth for more than ten years, and this result made him feel a deep sense of fear. Because he had obtained the inheritance memory, he knew that before his strength was enough to break through the lowest level of the Blade Blade Plain, he would be trapped at the bottom of this demon realm full of killing and blood.

And compared to other nascent demons whose even the most basic consciousness is chaotic and only knows how to act according to instinct, they have an independent personality and a far wisdom of themselves, even if they have mastered the powerful boxing technique of Bajiquan. But as the demons continue to devour and kill, maybe in a few days, these 66 demons will become more powerful, and they will no longer be the ones he can compete with.

Even if this demon's body is easier to unleash its own potential than the body of his previous life, but the results of his penance for more than ten years may have been reached by other demons devouring a similar kind, and when the time comes, he, who is far inferior to other demons in terms of strength and degree, will fight with other demons?

Sitting beside the white bones under the stone pillar, Qin Hao's face was full of struggling looks.

No, I can't die, I have to live, and I have to live better than anyone else!

Whether it was selfishness or an excuse, when Qin Hao thought of the master on the earth who raised him as an orphan and had painstakingly taught him knowledge and boxing techniques for more than ten years, his heart was firm in his thoughts.

I must live, and live better than anyone else, and then return to Earth to see Master!

Qin Hao, who stood up with his fists clenched, looked at the stone forest that had become quiet with a firm gaze, and had already made up his mind in his heart.

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The pitch-black wind whistled over the bladed blade. The tall stone pillars cast a longing shadow in the stone forest, like a ghost.

In the quiet stone forest, only the cold wind blade of the Demon Realm that has been more than 10,000 years old is constantly blowing, and there is no extra sound.

This is the lowest level of the demon world, the birthplace of hundreds of millions of demons.

After the first few days of madness, the newborn demons have become stronger and stronger as more and more of their own kind are devoured, and most of the demons have acquired rudimentary wisdom and instinct. The demons, who could already sense the danger, began to carefully suppress their waning appetites, hiding in the shadows to avoid the hunting of other demons, and were ready to sneak up on and hunt other demons at any time.

In this dark forest, all the demons carefully hide their existence from other demons. Once encountered, it is a killing that cannot be stopped, and it must be ended by the death of one party...... It is also possible that both are dead.

Qin Hao carefully curled up in a cave with a stone pillar, this small cave had been carved out little by little with his sharp and sturdy claws. There wasn't a lot of space, just enough for him to curl up into.

But for him, it was enough.

With this perfect hiding place, he can do a lot of things. In the dim blood-red light of the Demon Realm, he carefully peeked at the stone forest below with the corner of his eye, and the benefits of condescending could allow him to see many blind spots on the ground that could not be taken into account.

Curled up in a small space, waiting for hours like the most patient hunter, a shadow demon appeared in his sight.

The demons were born early, even though they had evolved the lowest intelligence. But that kind of wisdom, which is almost like instinct, is not advanced enough to make the demons understand the dangers and advantages of the sky. Therefore, although the shadow demon cautiously walked through the shadow of the stone pillar, observing and guarding against the dangers around him, he did not notice the danger coming from overhead.

When the Shadow Demon sneaked under the stone pillar where Qin Hao was, the sound of wind blew overhead. Before the Shadow Fiend could react, a powerful force pierced through its head, shattering its skull alive.

Bang -

The watermelon exploded, and the demon's blood sprayed Qin Hao's body. But with the killing in the past few days, he has long been accustomed to this kind of Cheng dù scene, and he did not show any discomfort.

After carefully looking around, making sure that the killing in these few seconds had not attracted any demons, Qin Hao carried the headless corpse of the Shadow Demon and climbed up the huge stone pillar behind him, and disappeared into the cave he had opened on the stone pillar in a few leaps.

About three seconds later, Qin Hao, who was holding a white bone shovel, turned over and jumped down again. Carefully sweeping the Shadow Demon's broken head and flesh fragments mixed with dirt into the bone shovel with his hands, Qin Hao began to rush into the stone forest.

Keeping himself in seclusion enough, he soon came to the river, thousands of meters away.

Under the dim blood-red light of the Demon Realm, the turbulent river was eerily pitch-black. Squatting carefully by the river, vigilant against the aquatic demons that might exist in the river, Qin Hao let all the corpses in the bone shovel be washed away by the water, and cleaned up the blood stains on the bone shovel.

Strangely, the turbulent river is obviously black, but when you stand on the shore, you can clearly reflect the things on the shore. In the dim light, the figure of Qin Hao that came out of the reflection was a tall demon.

The faint dark blue body shone with a mysterious luster, and the muscles on the streamlined body undulated, full of explosive force. On the perfectly proportioned demon body, there is a hideous face that is different from that of ordinary demons.

It was Qin Hao's face in his previous life, but the face that could only be regarded as sunny was plated with a layer of blue skin tone, and with the two sharp black sharp corners on the top of Qin Hao's head, it had an evil charm.

The cold wind of the Demon Realm shook a long lilac hair that fell on Qin Hao's waist. For this one that affected the length of his battle, he had already cut it short several times with a homemade bone knife. But every time it is cut short, within half an hour, the powerful recovery force of the demon's body will forcibly absorb the energy in his body, and the head will grow again.

After failing several times, he could only let it go and no longer care about the long-term impact of the action.

Moreover, in this desolate stone forest, Qin Hao couldn't find any thread to tie this purple hair at all. Although it can be tied with the meridians and blood vessels of those demons, for Qin Hao of demons, those are infinitely delicious food.

He couldn't control his exuberant appetite at all—at least not yet.