"Are you a slave to the King of Power?"

Chen Ye banged a demon's head again before the devil said garbage.

However, among so many demons, Chen Kun encountered the subordinates of the four or five kings of power.

Chen Yan did not feel tired in the long battle.

Instead, it became more and more spiritual, and all cells became extremely active.

And the little handsome guy who has been above the sky watches the battlefield.

His attention has always been on Chen Ye.

He also knew the physical condition of Chen Yi.

Of course, he is also very clear about the changes in Chen Wei.

"Chen Yun, you should be more open and let your power be fully integrated into your blood, this is the blood power possessed by the demons above the Great Lord."

The voice of the handsome boy suddenly sounded in Chen Yan's ear.

Although Chen Zhe spends most of his energy on fighting, the unexpected voice of the handsome boy still cheers Chen Zhe's spirit.

"Incorporate power into the bloodline? Power of the bloodline?"

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky converged into a huge woman figure.

When Beria came, she discovered that Chen Yan actually appeared in hell, but she didn't find it until now.

Beria looked at the little handsome guy in the sky, and looked down at Chen Chen again.

"Chen Ye, you don't even say hello to me, the **** guy covered your breath." Beria said to Chen Ye dissatisfied.

"Beria, I'm busy now, let's talk later."

"Belia, why can you perceive Chen Yan?" The handsome boy asked puzzled.

The little handsome guy is confident, covering himself with Chen Qi's breath, and no demon should feel it.

Even if the other party is also one of Hell's devil.

"Because I just feel it," Bella said smugly.

After all, she could be very proud of Chen Xiao's arrival through the cover of the little handsome guy, the ruler of hell.

"Chen Yun, are you looking for a subordinate to the King of Power? I'll help you mark it."

Chen Yun didn't know how Bella would mark it, but soon he noticed that some demons were different.

The demon's head was shrouded in a small cloud.

These demons are also inexplicable, they have no idea what happened.

He waved these dark clouds away, but they soon reunited.

"Chen Yun, your power cannot be incorporated into the blood, you can never understand the power of the Great Lord." Beria also said something similar to the little handsome guy.

Although their expressions are different, they all point to the same answer.

"All your strength exists in your body, but only the blood and soul are your original structure. The blood and soul build your past, present, and future. So if you want your power to last, You need to integrate power into your blood and soul, but you are not in the soul system, so you just need to integrate power into your blood. "

Chen Kun frowned, and was attacked by another demon.

Although this demon attack did no harm to him.

But Chen Yan still felt irritable.

Two **** demon kings guided Chen Kun.

But they only said the way he was going, but didn't tell him how to go that way.

Into the blood?

How do you fit into the bloodline?

"Chen Yun, you are stupid than I thought."

"I agree."

"We all said so clearly, why don't you understand."

Chen Ye was very upset. Am I stupid?

This is like an extremely complicated mathematical formula.

They gave the answer, not the process of solving the problem.

Then you have to figure out the problem solving process yourself.

But this is the practice.

Sometimes it just takes a flash.

Obviously, Chen Yi's aura has not yet appeared.

Chen Ye squeezed out the slaves of a King of Power again.

Twenty-three, the road is still long.

Fortunately, there are too many devil bases here.

Although the subordinates of the King of Power accounted for a very low proportion in the entire Demon Army, even reaching one in 100,000.

But in front of such a large base, there are still one or two hundred demons that are subordinate to the King of Power.

"You have collected so much blood from the King of Power, and you can feel some of the power contained in this blood."

Chen Ye looked at the blood stains on his hands, the blood stains of a King of Power he had just killed.

Feel the power?

"You use the blood of the subordinates of a hundred kings of power to gain more powerful power, but do you think that the hundred subordinates of kings of power you collect can be stronger than you? This is not more powerful than you. What you want is the law of strength in the blood. "

Rule, this thing is out of reach of Chen Yi.

That is something that can only be possessed at the level of the demon king.

Of course, the handsome guy and Beria are not to let Chen Yi feel the rules.

They also knew that Chen Ye could not even reach the realm of the Great Lord.

Not to mention understanding the laws.

However, they still underestimated Chen Kun's thinking style.

Chen Yun's consciousness suddenly entered a strange space.

This space is not large, there is only one stone mountain, and a figure in front of the stone mountain is constantly bombarding the stone mountain with his fist.

Chen Yan's consciousness came closer, and he found that figure was himself.

Is this yourself? Or in other words, the embodiment of one's consciousness.

"Hey ... that person."

That Chen Huan's incarnation was like he hadn't heard Chen Huan's voice, and was still bombarding Shishan.

Is this metaphor?

Chen Zheng's consciousness returned to his body.

It was just a moment of thought.

Chen Ye didn't understand what that meant.

"Do you have a more scientific explanation?" Chen Kun asked.

Because it is too general to integrate strength into the bloodline based on this explanation alone.

It's like looking at flowers in the mist and touching the elephant blind.

Even if it tells you the shape of the flower, you still can't see the full picture clearly.

It's too difficult to imagine on your own.

"By the way, Chen Yun, do you remember the sports car you sent me?" Xiao Shuai suddenly said.

"Hmm ... does this have anything to do with that sports car?"

"A sports car needs fuel to run, and you can think of your body as a sports car. Fuel is your power. In fact, a sports car without fuel is a pile of scrap iron, and fuel is the source of all your power. Sports car, your power is still there. "

"It's still a bit vague." Chen Ye felt that the explanation of the young handsome man made him more confused.

"Chen Yun, why did you send him a sports car, and I did not, shouldn't our relationship be closer?"