After the chaos disappeared, Qingguang killed the body of the short fat head and went straight to the dwarf demon head.

Before, because they were two escapes in tandem, at this moment, after being annihilated, the nature that appeared before the chaos of the Qingguang was the dwarf demon deity.

Only with the previous detachment and consumption of a part of the chaos to destroy the Qingguang power, the remaining power at the moment still has a certain lethality to the existence of the peak of the devil, but the threat is limited.

But see the short fat head with his hands, he understands that speed is certainly not as fast as the technique, so he is using defense.

However, it is a must, the short fat head gathers a huge shadow of the mysterious turtle behind it, exudes an extremely thick and calm atmosphere, as if the heavens and the earth collapsed and it does not move.

This mysterious turtle is said to be a virtual shadow, but the tortoise behind it is as solid as the essence, and even can see one of the mysterious runes, as if it is the embodiment of the avenue.

"block!"

It is also the moment when this mysterious tortoise appears, the chaotic dying glaucom rushes to the front, the two fight, there is no smashing technique, there is no grand and deafening sound, no more horrible energy. Overflow, only a crisp metal crossfire.

Like the sound of a slapstick on a shield, it is simple and simple, but it exudes mysterious waves, and the two different mysteries are offset each other.

However, it is obvious that the chaos is not enough for the Qingguang. After all, it has already killed the body of a chunky devil and consumed a lot of energy.

But even so, when the chaotic annihilation of the Qingmang dissipated, it still left a shocking pit on the shadow of the mysterious turtle, as if it was corroded by a corrosive force that destroyed everything.

When the short fat head saw it, his face was obviously changed. Seeing Ye Chu’s gaze contained profound jealousy. He did not dare to hesitate, and his blood flashed quickly and he would evacuate quickly.

But where does Ye Chu easily let him go? When the body shape flashes, sometimes the light fragments flutter, and go straight to the short fat head!

At the same time, the Chaos Qinglian at the foot of Ye Chu quickly shrinks and turns into a size, covering the top of Yechu, emitting a fascinating green and yellow gas, and sinking with the action of Ye Chu.

The blink of an eye has not passed, Ye Chu's figure is manifested, and it is already in front of the chunky demon head. Ye Chu looks at the dwarf demon head that rushes from the rush, and his mouth is sneer, saying:

"Where is this friend?"

The face of the chunky devil head changed dramatically, and the words of Ye Chu’s words immediately turned away to change direction.

Just under the chaos of Chaos Qinglian's chaos, Ye Chu's strength has almost skyrocketed several times. It is more comfortable to use the power of time. Where will the short fat head escape?

However, at the moment when the chunky devil turned his head, Ye Chu appeared in front of the chunky demon head, and the scared chunky devil was frightened.

However, after several consecutive changes, it was still blocked by Ye Chu's timely group, which made the chunky devil's face become gloomy.

One does not do two, the short fat head is also out of the box, he stopped the pace, the scorpion stared at Ye Chu Shen said: "In the next skill is not as good as people, the Taoist friends have something to say, as long as the Taoist can put down ""

Although the short fat head said this, but the mysterious turtle still shadows it, obviously it is still ready for Ye Chu, and there is always the possibility of shooting.

However, Ye Chu did not pay attention to this. He stood in the void like this. He was a little bit of silver shining in the body. It was the characteristic of the power of time. He heard the words and smiled gently.

"If the Taoist friends are so interested, where is the unpleasant process now?"

"Hey! You are asking, if you change your mind suddenly, then you will not know a little bit of news if you take a certain head."

The chunky devil’s head was cold and chilly, and it looked very cold.

Ye Chu did not care about him, but said: "If you answer my question, it will naturally put you a life."

Ye Chu said that this discourse is not a false word, but a real one. After all, it is the existence of a peak of the devil's head. In this area of ​​the magical hall, it is also standing at the top of the pyramid, and wants to kill. One is not easy.

Before the short fat head killed the yellow robe old man is also entirely because of the sneak attack, otherwise the short fat head wants to kill the yellow robe old man is not so easy.

After all, the strength of the old man in the yellow robe is extremely strong, and the green giant rat is completely killed by him. The strength is naturally not to be underestimated.

Although Ye Chu defeated the chunky devil at the moment, it is not easy to kill it.

Although Ye Chu still has no means to display it, but the short fat head is an old man who has no means to use it?

Therefore, if you can fight against the existence of the peak of the devil's head, you should try not to kill it. Now that the short-haired devil has the intention of cooperation, Ye Chu naturally is willing to do so.

"what is this?"

Ye Chu turned his hand and took out a drop of purple droplets. It was the droplet that was extracted from the short fat head, which was also the cause of his mutual killing with the old man.

Seeing this drop, the chunky devil's face is obviously ugly. After all, if it is not Ye Chu, the purple droplet is already in his bag, and will there be such a shameful softness?

It’s just that the situation is not as good as people’s. He can only forcibly swallow the full stomach’s resentment, and look at the calm scorpion of the eye Chu, slowly opening the way:

"This is the essence of our newly discovered celestial blood. This kind of celestial blood is not only very concise in itself, but also contains the magical temperament, and there is no ordinary scent of blood."

Ye Chu heard the words, slowly nodding, but there was no surprise or other strange expression on the face, just so undecided nod, it made people unable to understand the specific ideas in his heart.

However, in Ye Chu’s heart, he really nodded, because if he said that he was the first person to study the blood of the demon, he was considered to be among the best in the Temple of Heaven.

When Ye Chuyi touched the purple blood of the demon, Ye Chu noticed the difference between the blood and the species.

After all, Ye Chu is extremely deep in the study of the blood of the gods, and Ye Chu’s hands also have the same existence of the blood of the demon.

That is the blood of the gods after Ye Chu’s perception and purification!

The breath of the demon's blood and Ye Chu's own purification of the demon blood is exactly the same.

It is confirmed that the short fat head is now, Ye Chu has already counted in his heart, knowing that his ideas and roads before purification are correct.

My heart thoughts were full of thoughts, but on the surface, Ye Chu did not reveal the slightest look, and continued to ask: "What is the green mouse?"

The chunky devil knows what Ye Chu wants to ask, and immediately replies with a gaze: "This is not very clear, but what is certain is that these Warcrafts contain the essence of the blood of the gods. When you are promoted to the peak of the devil's head, there is a probability of variation."

"And the former green mouse is the Warcraft of the mutated devil's head. This kind of mutated World of Warcraft grows a head."

"And once these Warcraft mutate, the magic nucleus in the body will disappear and merge into their bone marrow and turn into pure celestial blood."

"As for the rest of the World of Warcraft without mutation, their magic core still exists, and the magical blood that exists in the Warcraft Magic Core also exudes a chaotic magical breath, which cannot be purified and stimulates the blood of the gods."

"So, the existence of these variants of Warcraft is not so much a variation as it is evolution, it is the existence of evolutionary success!"

The chunky devil slowly said, and looked at Ye Chu’s look again. He wanted to see something in Ye Chu’s look, but he was disappointed. Ye Chu’s look has always been plain, not seeing. A hint of emotion.

"How do you know these? Do you know the devils that exist in the peak?"

Ye Chu then asked, not paying attention to the eyes of the short fat head.

"It is accidental to know that if you really want to study its roots, it may be the people in the core area, so I guess it is the news that they released themselves. Why is it so? It is not known at the moment, maybe the Taoist friends go to the core area to inquire. Fan can find something."