Monster Pet Evolution

Abyss Great Realm.

In the chaos, a huge world of scarlet, black, dark purple, mixed with dark green, and gray stands eternally in the chaos.

From the appearance, the structure of this world is similar to a spiral ladder, and the bottom layer leads to the deepest part of chaos.

This world is called the Abyss Realm, and the mass of the Abyss Realm is extremely huge even in the whole chaos.

Huge to rare.

It is also because of its hugeness that legends of the abyss are spread in the multiverse and in the planes.

In fact, there are many legends that the abyss lord of the abyss plane is more powerful at the lower level, but this is actually not the case.

"Of course, this is the case with big data, but just like human beings have arrogance, there are rare exceptions among the abyss demon lords. The seventh-level abyss demon lord is a famous exception." Zhu Gan leaned on the hill. They said to Gaopeng.

"What is the name of the lord?"

"How strong is it?"

Xiao Huang they couldn't wait to ask.

Zhu Yan cleared his throat, "The full name of the seventh-layer Demon Lord of the Abyss is Death Storm-Swarm Crow. This name cannot be called directly in the abyss. Of course, we are now calling it by name in nine days. There is no problem. .

As for how strong it is, it once killed the Xuanwu **** in the Four Saints and retreated. "

"Cut." Xiao Huang swiped, thinking that it was more bullish, but the result was just a complete retreat, which forced the grid to fall.

"Ahem, in fact, it is very strong to be able to fight against the Xuanwu God and retreat from the whole body. The Xuanwu God once killed the Lord of the Demon God on the 55th floor of the abyss without much effort."

"What's the name of the 55th-level demon lord?" Xiao Huang asked impatiently.

"Uh ..." Zhu Yan choked, and Bai Ze didn't seem to tell me this.

How should i answer.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed.

"I still have something to do at home. I'll see you again tomorrow. See you." Zhu Yan got up and left, and turned to leave.

Only Xiaohuang and Dazi are still a little dumb and cute. They are still wondering why Zhu Yan suddenly went back, but Fat Hai and Gao Peng guessed something and looked at each other with a smile.

At night, monsters hunting out demons basically returned to base camp to rest.

Only the remaining demons lingered in the wild.

The vortex battlefield also has a moon, which is a projection of the moon drawn from above nine days.

The bright moonlight illuminated the dark earth.

Most of the valuable corpses on the main battlefield were removed, leaving only a few low-level corpses on the battlefield.

The desolate battlefield looked a little dark.

A cloud of shadow appeared in the corner of the battlefield.

Lurking in the shadows is a little black-skinned demon who is less than one meter tall and is a miniature pygmy in the demonic community.

The purpose of the black-skinned little devil is clear. First, he carefully observes the surroundings and confirms that there are no people lurking in the dark. Then he turns into a shadow and swims towards the center of the battlefield.

There is no trace of its movement, lurking in the shadow like a swimming fish.

Eventually he stopped, and the little black-skinned devil raised his head, with a white mark on its brows.

The little devil kneeled on one knee, and painted a sacrificial array with the dried blood on the surrounding corpses.

A black-red mist floated over the formation, and the little devil twitched and fell to the ground and stunned.

After a while, the little devil opened his eyes and slowly floated from the ground.

Arms raised, legs floating in the void.

There was a strange red light in his eyes.

"Familiar Realm Vortex battlefield." The husky voice spoke from the little devil. "Well, let me give you a big gift ~"

The little devil's body disintegrated, like a candle melted by high temperature, including the eyes and wings, and the trunk was turned into a pool of black solution and sunk into the soil.

A thousand meters below the ground.

A silk cocoon wrapped with blood-colored silk threads lies on the ground, and countless dense blood-red silk threads extend from the surface of the silk cocoons, just like the rhizomes of plants fill the entire land.

It was sipping the death and blood of the entire battlefield.

The black solution was submerged in the cocoon.

A quarter of an hour later, there was movement in the cocoon.

Shrink inward, then expand outward slowly, like a beating heart.

...

"We packed up the corpses on these battlefields." An alien ambassador, who was about thirty years old, walked in front of him, followed by its royal beast black and white macaque. Looking at the empty battlefield, a smile appeared on the face of the alien celebrity. It seems that I came very early today. It's been a while since I was alone.

The black and white macaque moves quickly.

It was easy to pick up the two bodies and put them on the shoulders.

The alien ambassador identified the corpse in the corpse pile and wanted to try to pick out the higher-value corpse as much as possible.

After all, it takes a lot of time and effort to travel back and forth, and naturally it is to maximize the benefits.

"Roar!" He heard a disturbing roar from his beast.

The ambassador's face went sour, he stopped picking the corpses, and was going to leave here immediately.

Turning around, a dark shadow almost touched his nose.

"Ah." The prince was startled and leaned back.

Only then did he see the dark shadow in front of him-the bloodstained scarecrow.

There are more than a dozen eyeballs hanging on the scarecrow's two eyes ~ www.readwn.com ~ The green blood vessels on the eyeballs and the size of the eyeballs have caused a horrible guess in his heart.

The upper part of the scarecrow is covered with a combat suit of an alien ambassador, and the bloodstained identity plate is still hanging on the chest of the combat suit.

"You ..." The alien ambassador stepped back and forth, stunned and fell to the ground.

But he was relieved that the scarecrow didn't move next, just stood still.

The alien prince climbed up to stand up and ran back.

Alas.

Suddenly knocked something down.

Looking back, he saw a scarecrow knocked to the ground.

The straw on the scarecrow's face was separated, revealing the black hole inside, and said quietly, "You hit me, so ... let's play a game ~"

Gollum.

The alien ambassador pretended to step back, and the black and white macaque had run behind him, standing at the feet of his own beast.

"Kill it!" The alien prince ordered fiercely.

play games? I play a fart game with you.

The scarecrow was expressionless, raised his right hand, and slightly raised it.

A rusty hook rushed out of the scarecrow into the black and white macaque.

Then the lifelike soul of a black and white macaque was locked by an iron hook.

The alien queen stiffened his neck, only thinking that he was in trouble.

The black-and-white long-tailed monkey puppet fell to the ground.

The blood of the Royal Beast died back, and the alien spit out a spit of blood. The whole person seemed to be evacuated, as if he had not slept for three days.

"Let's play a game?" The Scarecrow's voice echoed in his ear.

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