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Chapter 159: The madness of blood algae

Xiao Chen stayed on the surface continent for less than a year before heading to the Chaos Land again...

Compared to the collapse of the entire Star Luo Universe, the threat of Kratos is even more imminent. It threatens himself repeatedly and even the safety of the children, which makes Xiao Chen really murderous intent. Moreover, he has now obtained the bloodline of Cain, and the threat will be even more intensified. He can only improve himself as soon as possible and kill him.

Just after Xiao Chen returned to the Chaos Land.

In the Kratos Demon Realm, deep in the Demon Temple, a tall and deep demon shadow was sitting there. In front of him, there was a ball of suspended and indefinitely swallowing dark golden blood.

"Swallowing blood..."

At this time, the black aura wrapped around the demon shadow dissipated, and the huge demon shadow revealed his ugly and terrifying body, as if pieces of blood were replenishing together, constantly squirming, and even on his shoulders, several raised ferocious and painful facial features appeared, as if there were several other heads.

The demon shadow was full of blood and bloody eyes burning black magic flames, full of fanaticism.

He was Kratos. After obtaining the ordinary "swallowing" bloodline from Xiao Chen, he escaped into the depths of the divine palace and studied this extremely precious bloodline.

Over the years, Kratos has gone from a low-level god with no outstanding talent to become the most powerful person in the Xingluo universe and the master of the demon world. He relies on plundering and even fusing the powerful body and blood of the gods into his body.

No one knew that, in endless years, he was the god of the Carret tribe known for his appearance in the Xingluo Universe, and was born with an unparalleled beauty.

But he was extremely crazy. In order to make his talent stronger, he attacked again and again, plundered the flesh and blood of other gods, merged and transformed again and again, and did not hesitate to transform his body into such a terrifying appearance.

The result is obvious. After he merged with the physical bloodlines of other gods, his talent became stronger and stronger and his strength became more and more terrifying. At the same time, because he merged too many physical and bloodlines, not only his physical body became more and more ugly, but his soul also became more and more crazy due to various conflicts.

Until recently, in the past billions of years, he has never found a god that is more powerful than him in the entire Xingluo universe.

Such a crazy fusion still did not allow him to ascend to the throne of the God King.

Seeing the universe collapsed, he was anxious and crazy. His efforts and plundering for endless years had to be put into terrible price.

Finally, he learned the news of devouring blood, just like a drowning man caught the straw of hope. He tried every means, and now he finally got it. Although it was only half of Xiao Chen's devouring blood, he had the confidence to step on Xiao Chen under his feet, and like the gods who died in his hands in endless years, he became a stepping stone for him to ascend to the throne of the God King.

He carefully separated an extremely small drop from his "swallowing" bloodline, and at the same time he reached out and grabbed a demon.

Although Kratos was crazy, he was definitely not an irrational madman. Otherwise, he would not have come to this point without the end of his time, and many gods were buried in his hands.

Moreover, he has had a lot of experience in fusion and will not rush to swallow all the swallowed blood in one bite. On the contrary, he needs to experiment a little bit, fusion and reduce conflicts...

Silent...

Xiao Chen returned to the Chaos Land...

Kratos is also dormant in the depths of the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons...

The two realms have returned to peace.

Time flies, and another eight hundred years have passed in a flash.

A smug laugh suddenly came from the depths of the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons...

As usual, Saru was drinking and having fun in his god's palace. Although gods like him knew that the great catastrophe would come in a million years, because they were too far away from the position of the God King, these gods, instead, seized the opportunity to enjoy themselves, and would not say that they would try to attack the extremely slim position of the God King at this time.

Suddenly, a message rang in his mind.

"Mr. Kratos..."

Saru put down his wine glass and listened to the sound.

After a moment, he frowned: "Mr. Kratos has never summoned us in the past eight hundred years. Why did he suddenly ask me to go there? And he really went to the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons."

In the past, even if the gods held a gathering, they were basically projected and their true body would not move. But this time, Kratos explicitly told his true body to go over and said that there were important things.

Saru circled in his mind for a while, then picked up the wine glass and drank the wine. Although he always felt something was wrong, the majesty accumulated by Kratos as the master of the demon world for many years and years has made ordinary gods like Saru dare not resist at all.

Sighing, Saru put down his wine glass, tore open the void, and the True God headed to the Kratos Demon Realm.

Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

Saru's true body came here and walked into the majestic hall, and found that he was the only one who was empty in the hall.

"What's going on? Isn't it a gathering? Could it be that I was the first to arrive?" Saru looked around...

Wow!

At this time, the void twisted, and a powerful demon shadow descended. It had a faint golden color all over, two sharp fangs on the corner of its mouth, and even a dark flesh wing behind it, which was hideous and evil.

"You...you are..." Saru looked at the sudden arrival of the demon shadow, feeling familiar, but was also shocked.

"It's me." The voice was deep and cold: "Katos."

"Sir Kratos, why did you become like this..." Saru subconsciously swallowed, although the gods did not saliva.

Kratos landed in the upper position, smiled faintly, looked at Saru inexplicably without saying a word.

Saru was furious by Kratos's eyes. Seeing that he was still the only god around him, he subconsciously said, "Mr. Kratos, you call me...what is there?"

"Where is the blood algae? After so long, have you found his whereabouts?" Kratos asked faintly.

Saru shook his head: "No, he hasn't contacted me."

"Is that?" Kratos stood up and walked slowly: "I have been instructing you for so long, and you haven't found him yet. Did he save your life? So you softened your heart and refused to tell me where he was?"

"No, Lord Kratos, absolutely not." Saru hurriedly said: "I did find several former strongholds in the abyss, but he was not there. You also know that the abyss is so big. If he intentionally doesn't show up, it will be difficult for me to find..."

Kratos had already walked in front of Saru at this time.

He stared at Saru and suddenly showed an evil and greedy smile: "Since that's the case, go and die!"

"Master Kratos, you..." Saru suddenly woke up and immediately retreated.

However, the blood was red in front of him, and Kratos' figure had disappeared. The next moment, he felt a severe pain coming from his neck! (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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