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Chapter 720: See how I fool him

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    The plot was wrong. The little lemures who stood up quickly put away their fireballs and fingers, knelt down again, and then quietly moved into the pile of companions who had been kneeling well.

    Those companions didn't dare to let them in, they kicked them out with all their might. That scary 'little girl' kept staring at them. If they got mixed up in a bunch, the little girl wouldn't be able to tell who is who.  What if we beat them together?

    So the little lemures quickly divided into two groups, one group was trembling and the other group was arrogant.

    The little angel rushed forward excitedly, punching one eye socket after another.

    The hearts of the void elves are also going up and down like a roller coaster. In this place, the ancient gods are the supreme existence, and all living creatures are struggling to survive in the shadow of the ancient gods.

    It¡¯s good to have the protection of the ancient god. If not, the situation is no different from that of a mouse in the gutter. The birds and beasts will scatter as soon as the ancient god comes. Only when the ancient god leaves does he dare to take the lead.

    Or, like these little evil demons, relying on some blood connections, following the Purgatory Demon King, picking up the leftovers, and living a happy life.

    Among the rankings of many ancient gods, the level of the ancient god hunter Purgatory Twins is undoubtedly higher. No other ancient god dares to harass his territory.

    If it is those low-level ancient gods, such as those from the Wandering God Alliance, they are the targets of hunting by other ancient gods. How can they protect other creatures?

    Even if they are not hunted, two ancient gods competing for territory can still harm these void elves.

    On the contrary, it is the territory of the Purgatory Twins. Although it will be harassed by the little evil demons, the difficulty of survival is the lowest.

    But now, this purgatory demon king, who is several levels higher than the ancient gods in the eyes of the void elves, is kneeling obediently in front of Ange, his body covered in blood mist, and he is fierce and inhumane.

    This kind of gap between evil and good makes many people feel uncomfortable.

    Ange didn¡¯t think anything of it, nodded and let him get up, and then went to play with the tender numbness again.

    The tender hemp that can grow in the low oxygen and lightless environment of the void is a very rare crop and its value is immeasurable.

    Whether it is cultivating new crops based on tender hemp or hybridizing crops with tender hemp characteristics, as long as the characteristics of growing in a low-temperature and hypoxic environment in the void can be retained, a new lineage can be formed.

    Just like Magic Rice No. 3 and Banana, all Magic Rice No. 3 growing on the main plane have the same ancestor. The more extreme Banana is its clone all over the world.

    Faced with such a valuable crop, Ange has no time to think about anything else. Someone will entertain him anyway.

    Anthony smiled and showed his spirit possession, and then stepped forward.

    This is the first time that Anthony has faced a real ancient god. He was not the one to face the previous Dark Wings and Star Fire Goddess, so the experience was not very deep. Moreover, neither the Dark Wings nor the Star Fire Goddess were far inferior to the Demon King of Purgatory.  of power.

    When the Spark Goddess is not gathering sparks, she is like a harmless cat slave. The Wings of Darkness is the clone of the Abyss Mouth, and its power depends on how much power the Abyss Mouth projects.

    Only the Purgatory Twins are ancient gods born for fighting. They are ferocious in appearance and violent in strength. The blood mist they diffuse is highly polluting. The dead wood on the ground will slowly corrode if it is polluted. You must know that this has a history of 500,000 years.  The remains of the immortal sacred tree.

    If there are creatures that survive the pollution and erosion of the blood mist, they may evolve into demons. This is the origin of the demon clan.

    Of course, the blood mist is not released casually. This kind of blood mist can only be produced when the Purgatory Twins are in combat and their power overflows.

    When the little devil approached just now, he was in a fighting state, so there was blood mist all the way. Now that he has stopped fighting, the blood mist is still filled. The main reason is¡ª¡ªhe did it on purpose.

    Anthony can guess the general psychology with his toes: You can¡¯t even block my breath, why should you be equal to me?

    ¡°This is to give everyone a show of strength.

    However, the Little Demon King does have this qualification. The pressure it brings to Anthony is real. Without sacrificing his soul, Anthony cannot resist the pollution of this blood mist. This is the first time he has truly felt the ancient gods.  of power.

    But the next moment, Anthony almost didn't laugh out loud. He saw that the big cat had landed on the ground at some point. When the little devil was not paying attention, he reached out and took it out, and a large piece of blood mist disappeared in a swish.

    Now all the power was gone. Anthony suppressed a smile and said: "Hello, Demon King of Purgatory, I am Anthony, the king's disciple. This is the king's mouthpiece, Nigris, the God of Knowledge. The king is studying the secrets of the Divine Tree of All Worlds.  Remains, let me explain to you the specifics."

    After a pause,Tony added: "I have to advise you one thing. It's best to collect your blood mist. If you encounter the king's crops, you will be in trouble."

    After a pause, Anthony added: "If you don't accept it, it will be gone."

    The little devil was a little confused. He looked at the blood mist that was about to spread in front of Ange, then looked at Anthony, and frowned: This human doesn't seem to have lied to me. Will it be very troublesome?  What trouble could there be?  If you don't collect it, it will be gone?

    He wanted to try, but when he thought of Ange's weird methods, he hesitated and decided to listen to others' advice and put it away.

    ? Stretching out his palm, he tightened his palm upwards, and the surrounding blood mist quickly hit his palm, condensing into a blood-red bead.

    But the little devil immediately discovered something strange. The amount of blood mist was too small. He probably knew how much blood mist he would emit, but why was it less than half now?

    Turning around and looking behind him, he saw that the place behind him was clean and smooth. Where was the blood mist?

    Where is my Infernal Mist?  He turned his head with a puzzled look on his face, and then was shocked to see that his palms were clean and smooth, and there were no traces of blood-colored beads anywhere.

    who is it?  who is it?  Who could unknowingly take away something from his palm?  If you can steal away the blood beads, you can kill his hand quietly. If you don't know who it is, the little devil won't dare to relax while squatting in the pit.

    It's him?  His eyes fell on Anthony, who had an inscrutable smile on his face, and then to Negris, who also had an inscrutable smile on his face, or was it?

    Then it turned to Lightning and the big cat with its paws in its arms. Could it be them?  Hey, why does this cat look like the one Starfire raised?

    It crossed the body of the little angel, zombie, Escris and others, and finally returned to Anthony, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

    Although I don¡¯t know who it is, there is no doubt that someone here can quietly take things away from his palm.

    Originally, he wanted to show his strength. These people recognized the gap and respected him in the future. Unexpectedly, the opponent gave him a blow with a backhand. Who is it?

    Anthony and Negris had enigmatic smiles on their faces, but they communicated with their souls behind their backs: After the big cat absorbed the hole of the cave worm, it touched things faster. This little devil seemed to be frightened. Look at what I do.  Bluff him.

    PS: Are you going to work tomorrow?  congratulations

    "Thank you, Xiao Chong Fei, for the reward.

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