Under the burning clouds like fire, huge figures three meters high floated.

Its body is similar to a human body. Its black skin is filled with a weird luster, its muscles are evenly distributed and powerful, while its hands and feet are claw-shaped, with huge bat wings swaying behind it. The wing surface looks extremely light and radiant fire is burning at the corners.

On its head, it is similar to a normal human head, but has no eyebrows or hair. Its eyes are red like fire, with sheep horns on its head, half a meter long, and the color is like two red clouds.

"What a delicious taste, ah, this earthly feeling, I fell in love with it just as I came into contact with it."

The devil sighed in his own language, flying high in the sky, scanning the city of Elji.

At this moment, here is full of chaos, death, destruction, as if it were hell on earth, but it has no mercy.

For the devil, the crying and wailing of human beings is the most moving music, which makes it deeply fascinated.

This is the nature of the devil.

They love destruction and are passionate about witnessing the torture and pain of life, and death and destruction are part of the nature of the devil.

"Hey, hurry up and see if there is any danger. Maksu, I'm going to come too."

In the passage of ten meters in a radius, the devil inside shouted at the devil outside, and then smiled treacherously at the devil next to him.

This is an extremely cunning creature and will never easily be involved in danger, especially in the most fragile growth period.

Among the mythical bloodlines, it can be said that the devil is one of the weakest bloodlines in the Black Iron Realm. If you encounter the owner of other mythical bloodlines, no matter how hard you struggle, you will only have the end of death. Even if you fight less, you cannot guarantee that you can win. This is an unchangeable fact. Therefore, these devils are extremely careful.

"Don't worry, Ruth, I'll look good."

The devil who was called Maksu turned his head and continued to look down on the surroundings.

Below, all the mortals and warlocks nearby had been killed and cleaned up, but Vinson and Hollens were not busy getting their hands on their hands and getting their bloodlines.

Because there is only one devil in the sky.

In the growth stage of the Black Iron Realm, the power of blood is very weak. If it is divided, it will not be able to achieve the effect of mythical bloodline. The two of them cannot divide the devil's bloodline equally, because the value is simply not expected.

Obviously, it would not be in the interests of both of them if there was only one devil.

Looking at the devil above his head, Vincent pondered for a moment and said, "Holance, you go first, I'll leave this devil to you. I believe that with your strength, you will definitely overwhelm the other party."

Hearing this proposal, Hollens was stunned for a second, unable to believe it, and stared at Vincent's eyes: "Hey, Vincent, why did you give it to me? If there is only one devil, wouldn't you lose?"

Vinson bent his lips and shook his head: "No, there is definitely more than one. This guy is obviously here to test it. I suggest you hide your strength. It is best to drag it in the sky for a while and fight with that devil for a while. Let those devils see that your strength is not strong, and they will misjudge your strength. The subsequent devil will definitely come out, and the rest will be left to me. What do you think?"

Seeing Hollens's face full of doubt, Vincent couldn't help but patiently explain: "You mentioned the idea of ​​seizing bloodlines. The first devil should be yours. This is my principle of being a human being. If you don't believe it, you and the devil will fight in the sky for a while and then take it out of this battlefield. After killing it and taking the bloodlines, you will be foolproof. Now, can you believe me?"

After hearing this, Hollens went in confusion and said with a smile: "Mr. Vinson, your quality is worthy of praise. I think we can definitely make friends afterwards. However, the devil does lead to a separation and cannot let them gather together. If any change is caused, it would be bad."

For Hollens, Vincent's suggestion means that the other party is indeed selfish. You should know that once it is really pulled away, it means that he can crush the devil to death in a few rounds and seize the opponent's bloodline. Vincent has no chance to intervene at all.

As for the other party's possible plans, he had thought about it, but what plans could he have in this remote Elji City?

He came over to investigate early. There was nothing worthy except the devil. If you really have to say that it was valuable, it was the treasure house retained by Grand Duke Shabi.

But how can the value of that treasure house be comparable to the mythical bloodline?

Mythical bloodline is priceless. In comparison, the treasure house is simply worthless. Even if Vincent’s goal is there, he doesn’t think it’s nothing. If the devil’s bloodline is lost, it will be a real big loss.

"Then, I'll go."

The two reached an agreement. Hollens roared and stepped on the ground with his feet. A terrifying force burst out from his muscles, shooting into the sky like a rocket, shaking out a smear of dust.

"Little guy, I'm here, hahaha!"

The body suddenly expanded in the air, and Hollens's body grew bigger again, and wrinkled stone armor condensed from his fist, and he burst out with a fist with a wild smile.

Maksu felt a violent north wind rushing towards him. Just as he turned his head, Hollens hit a stone fist carrying a terrifying power in his chest. He suddenly felt his whole body stiff and he couldn't breathe.

The red eyes narrowed suddenly, and on the bat wings behind them, the red flames rolled like a tide, and it roared in anger: "You damn human warlock!"

And below, Vincent smiled and watched the fierce fighting above his head. When he saw Hollens' attention gradually being placed on the devil, he lowered his eyes and swept to the alchemy array in front of him.

And the moment his eyes shook, his body also rioted and quickly disappeared on the platform.

Just now, when he swept towards the alchemy array with his eyes of reality, he realized something magical.

Just below the alchemy array of sacrifices, there was a dark room, and inside it, there was a broken bronze trunk.

Even if it is just a tree trunk, it exudes a certain mysterious aura. The black mist caused by the death of living beings surges and is swept into the tree trunk, which seems to promote its growth.

"A small part of the branches of the Eternal Tree contain some strange power. If it can water the blood of the mythical creature, it can promote it to grow a fruit."

This is the message from the Eye of Truth to Vinson.

And Vincent was also moved by this information.

He didn't expect that he would encounter something like a legend here.

In some secret records, the tree of Eternal Immortality is a treasure before the three great eras of the warlock. Because the era is too long and separated by thousands of years, the specific information is not clear, but the information clearly states that even thousands of gods are desperate to obtain its fruits, and even a thrilling god battle has occurred for this!

There is no doubt that this is a treasure among treasures, a treasure among treasures! Opportunity, this is an opportunity that is rare in ten thousand years!

If you can possess such a magical object, what can the devil's mythical bloodline be considered?

It is precisely because of this that he pretended to be generous and asked Hollens to fight against the devil, while he took the opportunity to look for the tree of eternity when the other party was not paying attention.

This is a plan he planned when he saw that thing.

Fortunately, Vinson successfully concealed the other party, which made Hollens concentrate on fighting with the devil.

Of course, he should be fast, otherwise Hollens would definitely find it unusual, but with his caution, how could he miss the opportunity?

"By the way, I'm going to kill someone."
Chapter completed!