C448 (1/2)

Warcraft is a huge group with various forms and different fighting abilities. Some of them look like monsters, some look like human beings, some look like aliens In a word, many of them are very similar to those in Shenzhou. The only difference is that they absorb magic Qi and improve their strength, which is the most essential difference.

Moyuan can be said to be the territory of the demons. On their territory, the number is naturally much larger than that of the human race and the alien race.

Many human and alien races dare not go into the abyss easily. Only with enough strength can they dare to go deep into the abyss.

It is said that there are nine levels in the abyss. Each level represents a different level of power.

Basically, the most human activities are in the first one or two levels. After the third level, only after reaching the Dragon realm can you dare to enter.

Yu Caidie with a dry Tianjiao went directly to the first floor, where he had access to the second floor.

Along the way, they have been attacked by five or six waves of Warcraft in a row.

Fortunately, these Warcraft are not strong enough to make them easily break through.

Along the way, Xiang Shaoyun also saw the cruelty of the disputes between the various ethnic groups and the demons, and he didn't want these demons to invade the Shenzhou in his heart, otherwise the Shenzhou earth would surely be covered with carbon.

Of course, he believes that the first level of Warcraft has not been able to crack down. Only the last several levels of Warcraft have such ability.

But these things are not what he can imagine for the time being. What he thinks now is that there is something luring him in this abyss, which makes him feel called.

This kind of call seems to be caused by the blood in his body, which makes him feel that the devil's blood will flow in his body!

After they had flown for several days, they stopped at a place to rest.

At rest, everyone can find a place to recover their strength, as long as they don't go too far.

Xiang Shaoyun took the opportunity to get to a corner and took out the magic blood. He hesitated to swallow it.

After hesitating for a long time, he opened the bottle cap and poured the magic blood into his mouth.

With the demon blood entering his abdomen, Xiang Shaoyun felt that there was a burning sensation in his abdomen, but soon he felt that his blood began to merge with the demon blood.

At this moment, his blood suddenly surged up, making a certain change happen to his body.

Bang bang!

He felt his heart beating faster, and the power of his blood kept swimming all over his body, which made his body suddenly filled with a thin breath, and his Pluto space also had a very obvious response.

At the same time, a large number of magic Qi suddenly surged around him.

This startled Xiang Shaoyun, which made him suppress the power in his blood immediately, so as to prevent the blessing of these magic Qi.

He looked around nervously and found that no one else had noticed his side. After all, the evil Qi was rampant here, and those of them didn't know anything about the evil Qi, and they were not easy to feel the change of the evil Qi.

Xiang Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly said in his heart, ”is the Ming royal family a demon? It's a pity that I don't know the race! ”.

He has the space of Emperor Ming. White tiger and ghost eater said that this is the talent of Emperor Ming. But according to the mouth of ghost eater, the Emperor Ming was originally a race living on the land of Shenzhou!

”Forget it. It's a blessing or a curse. Let it be!” Xiang Shaoyun shakes his head and doesn't think about it.

However, he can be sure that the evil spirit here will not pose any threat and damage to him, and even can be absorbed by him. He does not need to resist the attack of the evil spirit as others do at any time.

After a night's rest, the crowd set out again.