When the demon insect evolved into a small demon, it became a wise primary demon warrior, no longer an insect beast with low intelligence instinct. After fighting, the three of them were eager for the taste of barbecue. The fallen angel flew quietly, killing one or two little demons. Relying on the extremely fast flying speed, he escaped with a crazy laugh. He didn't know how to barbecue the same kind of flesh and blood at a high altitude. The fragrance was filled with people, but it was difficult to break through the 700-meter high altitude limit, so he could only worry and couldn't help it.

During the daytime battle, due to the heavy killing, the three little demons all felt their strength increased sharply. They were sure to leap to the forbidden area, so they secretly agreed to attack Zhao Hu at Yi Ye. Taking advantage of his sleep, they flew to the cave without knowing it, blocked him in the cave, killed him with three lowers and one, and snatched the barbecue.

The light of the blood moon was sprinkled on the stone wall that was rising from the ground like a mirror, bathed in the blood-red moonlight. Three phantoms swung the thick demon's tail, slowing down, slowly approaching the cave at a height of one thousand meters, quietly stopped outside the cave, listening with a regular slight snoring sound from the cave. I guess the fallen angel was sleeping, and was in full bloom. He frowned and gestured with his eyes, flapped his wings, rushed up, landed on the edge of the cave, and entered one after another.

Not far from inside, Zhao Hu sat cross-legged, closed his wings and closed his eyes, hugged his palms in his dantian, and fell into a deep sleep in a strange sitting position.

A little demon let out a grim smile that made people's hearts and lungs, Yaowu shouted: "Damn the fallen angel, open your eyes and see, your doomsday is coming!"

With two companions, they took a step forward, less than one meter away from Zhao Hu. Three stout demon figures, like a flesh wall, blocked the already not spacious cave, and it was impossible for him to escape.

Zhao Hu's eyes opened, and suddenly smiled slightly and said, "I'm worried that there will be no food to fill my hunger tomorrow morning. I didn't expect you to come to your door on your own initiative and welcome to my cave and become my belly Chinese food!"

With a scream, a round of hot dark fire several inches long burst out from Zhao Hu's skin, and a powerful aura surged violently from his body.

The little demons were all shocked. Their intuition was the demon insect that had been passed down from childhood. They were extremely sensitive. I immediately felt that Zhao Hu's aura was so long that Da Fei had usually left the impression. In an instant, it seemed as if he had become a giant who was even more terrifying than the demon. The fear that felt from the bottom of his heart suddenly rose and occupied his mind.

The little demons exclaimed, and suddenly realized that they were defeated. They hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape...

The wind sounded sharply, and Zhao Hu's figure suddenly shot out, one step faster than the three of them, and rushed from the gap to the entrance of the cave. The eyes that were colder than the swords stared coldly at the three little demons who were at a loss and retreated continuously. The hands of the Nether Fire swept out wildly, and the temperature in the cave suddenly rose, extremely hot.

The shrill howl sounded through the air, echoing in the night sky for a long time without human voices.

Among countless stone caves, demon heads were poked out, and they looked at the source of the screams in the sky in surprise. Where was the residence of the fallen angels. The miserable screams were exactly the same voices, as if they were enduring unpredictable torture. The heart-wrenching screams made the little demons look angry.

After all, that is their kind. The activated demonic memory allows the little demons to understand the meaning of race. Although they fight each other continuously, the strong survive and the weak die, it is subject to the rules of the sea of ​​demons and the struggle for survival. However, there is a deep-rooted ethnic consciousness in the subconscious.

The seven hundred meters restricted area made countless little demons who wanted to rush up to help and abandon such ideas.

A refreshing smell of flesh flew down from the sky in a scream that was unbearable, and filled the night sky. The little demons sniffed in the air greedily, both angry about the murder of the tribe and envy the decayed angels that make people yearn for the life of cooked food that is infinitely longing for. A trace of saliva dripped from the corner of their mouths.

Suddenly, the screams suddenly stopped, and no sound came down, but the aroma of meat became stronger and stronger.

The awakened little demon swallowed his saliva with greed, and all of them were jealous and eager to evolve more powerful forces as soon as possible, break through the 700-meter restriction area, and grab the intoxicating barbecue.

A new day has arrived, and the little demons are fighting frantically. The messy feathers and dead lives, accompanied by the splattered blood and broken limbs and arms, fall like rain. Every little demon is fighting to evolve into a demon warrior and fly away from the Grand Canyon of the Sea of ​​Demons, fighting, and compose a crazy fighting music with life and blood!

During the battle, from time to time, little demons gained the power to break through the 700-meter restricted area. Large groups of little demons cheered and flew up quickly, spreading their wings towards Zhao Hu's cave, imagining that the barbecue was about to be obtained, all of them were ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, the cave was empty and there were no people. The little demons looked at each other in disappointment and looked at the higher peak wall. With the talent of night vision, they saw two big feet swaying at the entrance of a cave at a height of two thousand meters. It turned out that Zhao Hu also gained the power to break through the one thousand meters of air forbidden air and had already left.

The little demon, who was extremely disappointed, had to find his own holes for sleeping at night. The rule of flying away from the sea of ​​demons is to break through a distance of one thousand meters, and a straight peak wall of 15,000 meters, a total of fifteen days before it can fly over the canyon and become a member of the demon world.

There were a few unyielding little demons who spread their wings and flew to a higher space. At 1,500 meters, they hit the second restricted area and were difficult to hit and flew up, so they had to fly back in disappointment.

The sea of ​​demons is vast and infinite, and is a unique space in the demon world. It is a straight peak wall that is thousands of feet high on all sides. Every day, the little demon opens his eyes, which means that a new battle is about to begin. Through continuous killing, he increases his arm strength, courage, wisdom, tactics, skills and other abilities.

Zhao Hu, who was not good at being alone, flew down from a high altitude from time to time, challenged the strongest little demon. After killing with lightning speed, he captured the corpse of Deluo, and flapped his wings, and passed through the clouds and fog at a speed far beyond his generation, leaving behind a series of arrogant sneers.

In addition to this direct killing method, Zhao Hu also used various means to lure and kill the greedy little demon.

Like a little demon who was killing, he arrogantly fanned the huge demon's wings and flew comfortably in the air, feeling the freedom of life and unrestrainedness. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. On the mountain walls of the forbidden area, a piece of fragrant barbecue was hanging. The tempting fragrance made him fly up in a hurry. Just as he grabbed the barbecue and was about to put it into his mouth, Zhao Hu's figure flew quietly down in the black fog...

Like a little demon who felt the power to break through the new no-fly area, he wanted to try whether he could fly to a higher space smoothly, so he flew into the air at that height. Suddenly, he saw the elusive fallen angel hanging upside down on the stone wall, hanging down the demon's wings, pale face and shriveled body. It seemed that you had been dead for a long time. A sense of pleasure that you finally had today emerged from the bottom of your heart, and flew upwards. What greeted him was Zhao Huyin's smile and opened his eyes...

Like a chaotic demon battlefield, Zhao Hu was like a dead bird, with his big wings floating on his body and slowly falling from the sky. Wherever he passed, the little demons in the melee stopped and stared at the decayed angel with a gray face and a color of death. He couldn't figure out the halal death and fake death. A little demon couldn't help but grab the demon's wings, trying to grab him carefully and see clearly, and by the way as a supplement to greatly enhance his strength. Unexpectedly, just grabbed the wings, a bone gun flashed and penetrated deeply into his abdomen...

Zhao Hu's trick made the little demons crazy, but the demon's nature worships powerful existence, and his power also made countless little demons respect him. No matter how unreasonable it is for the fallen angel to hatch and be born, he is the most powerful warrior among the new devil warriors.

To Zhao Hu's surprise, in the next three days, no little demon flew up to his cave to grab barbecue. Even if they had enough strength to break through a new height, they ignored him and directly searched for the cave under the new no-fly area and started a battle, as if they had forgotten the fallen angel.

This puzzled him, and he personally entered the melee space, hunted the little demon, then flew back to the cave, and made barbecue. The charming fragrance drifted down, but no little demon flew up according to the smell.

Zhao Hu thought to himself: Do the little demons know that they are unable to defeat him, so they should not just be fooled? It doesn’t look like the nature of the demons. Since the little demons no longer hate him, they should not be too funny.

Zhao Hu immediately decided not to kill people indiscriminately except hunting enough food. Grilling and eating demon meat is a helpless way. Who said that no plant or animal in the bare sea of ​​demons does not exist. If you want to survive, you have to eat the demon's flesh and blood.

Late one night, the black fog covered the blood moon, and the world was dark. A strongest little demon led a large number of little demons to spread their wings quietly and slowly approach Zhao Hu's stone cave. After several days of paralysis, the demons seized the opportunity and chose the darkest moment. They appeared outside his cave. The pair of ferocious eyes stared at the stone cave that was close to them...

Zhao Hu, who often chases the little demons, was actually designed to fight back by the little demons. This is a miracle in the history of the demons' evolution!
Chapter completed!