Chapter 1183: Why is it dyed? (1/2)

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When Xiao Chao flew to Heyimen, he found that the master of Heyimen was actually fighting with a powerful demon god.

This demon **** is a peculiar demon bird with a body size of 500 meters. A pair of huge wings are as black as ink, and more black demon power is wrapped around the wings, and it seems to have magic power. People feel frightened at the first glance, and a deep sense of chill and fear is born from the bottom of their hearts. Before they start, their own combat effectiveness has already been reduced by about 30%.

However, the wings of this demon bird are as black as ink, but the feathers on the body are black, containing mottled gold, which looks quite weird. The black is mixed with golden feathers. The wings of the demon **** made this monster look quite weird, with a messy bloodline, and very impure.

However, it was just such a monster **** who seemed to have a very messy pedigree, but was equal in fighting with the consensual sect master, and did not lose the wind at all, but had a vague advantage.

"Little...Little Black!"

Xiao Chao looked at this demon **** with a dull expression, because Xiao Hei was very different from his previous appearance, and even his aura had changed a bit. If it were not for the wings of the fallen angel, I am afraid Xiao Chao would not be sure.

You must know that in the past, Xiao Hei was completely dark, and complemented the wings of the fallen angel on his body. He looked quite heroic. Not only was he very handsome, he was definitely a powerful monster. Xiao Chao sat on Xiao Hei’s back and went out. The drive is always a face.

But now, the wings of the fallen angel on Xiao Hei's back are still those wings, but there is a lot of mottled gold on the dark feathers, which looks extremely ugly.

Huh.

When Xiao Chao saw Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei in the distance also felt the arrival of Xiao Chao and let out a cordial cry.

"Master, it's great to see you here!"

Xiao Hei shouted.

"Xiao Hei, why did you dye your hair so ugly!"

Xiao Chao pointed to Xiao Hei, showing a look that he couldn't bear to look straight.

Huh.

Xiao Hei let out a cry, expressing a protest, but also a sense of grievance.

"Master, you are watching the battle for me on the sidelines, and I will talk to you after I slaughter this old guy and give you this bad breath!"

Xiao Hei continued.

Xiao Chao nodded slightly, and did not go over immediately, but watched from the sidelines.

After watching for a while, Xiao Chao couldn't help frowning.

The wings of the fallen angel on Xiao Hei's body were different from before, as if they had grown on top of the body, vaguely blood flowed towards the wings of the fallen angel.

In addition, the Wings of Fallen Angels, which were supposed to be Rank 5, are now artifacts.

"Without my enhancement, can you also be promoted to the level of an artifact?"

Xiao Chao showed a look of surprise.

"By the way, I have never thought of using casting methods to upgrade weapons. After all, I can directly strengthen them faster.

However, the wings of the fallen angel seem to have grown up with Xiao Hei, and it has even been elevated to the level of a divine tool. This is not something a simple caster can do, and even an ordinary god-level caster cannot do it. It seems that Xiao Hei has experienced a lot of things when he came here, and he must ask carefully after a while. "

Xiao Chao thought in his heart and continued to watch the battlefield.

Through observation, Xiao Chao discovered that Xiao Hei's strength was still stronger than that of Wu Shen, especially after Wu Shen discovered Xiao Chao, he was unavoidably divided, so Xiao Hei gradually gained the upper hand.

However, it is not a short time to tell the winner.

"Xiao Hei, let's go together and kill this old guy. Hurry up and let's have a good chat."

As Xiao Chao said, he grabbed the empty hand with his right hand, and the Lan Yu spear was already held in his palm, and then he walked directly towards the Consensus Martial God.

drink.