Between the two men talking, the shaking of the debris space became more and more violent, and it was obvious that they could not bear it for long.
Time is very urgent for Chen Xiao.
But at this time, Chen Xiao calmed down and calmed down because it was easy to make mistakes.
"What is the strength of the demon God?" Suddenly, he asked curiously.
This question seemed to be really asked by Hiro. After thinking about it for a while, he replied: "it's probably equivalent to the boundless territory of the human friars, maybe."
"What is possible? Aren't you even sure?" Chen Xiao frowned and grasped the joint.
"I'm sure. I haven't reached such a high level of cultivation. How can I know? It's no use asking me." Hiro looked innocent and went back.
"Then you still speak so righteous words, as if you understand them very well." Chen Xiao shook his head and said.
Hiro was so proud that he gave him a big white eye and said, "at least he knows more than you do."
"Well, you're right," Chen Xiao said in a changed tone. He didn't want to argue with him about this issue.
After pausing for a while, he continued: "it seems that the so-called demon gods are not so tall. They are not too different from the division of the divine Empire realm, the divine king realm and the divine soul realm of our human race."
Hearing this, Hiro immediately refuted and went back, Avenue: "Superficial, nonsense. The so-called divine Empire realm and divine king realm of the human race are just names that are taken by the human race because of their shallow knowledge and ignorance, and they are not in line with the real so-called realm. Besides, not to mention the existence of such a terrible giant as the demon God is to rob immortals. In the eyes of ordinary people, what is the difference between them and gods or immortals? They are all high-ranking existence. Just a word can determine the life and death of countless ordinary people This is the true God. "
Although the demon hero is only a plant spirit, neither a human nor a devil, he completely tells the truth.
The so-called gods, or immortals, are just the honorific names of the powerful people who cannot be understood.
When you reach a certain level, the external appellation is no longer so important, because your strength is no longer understandable by ordinary people.
In the same way, the power of the demon God is not Chen Xiao who just robbed the immortals at this moment, which is understandable.
Even Hiro, who had lived many years longer than Chen Xiao, was completely incomprehensible.
The gap is unimaginable.
At the thought of this, Chen Xiao shook his head vigorously, rejected those strange ideas in his mind, thought more and more, and focused on what was in front of him.
While the two were talking, Hiro's tentacles were also taken back, together with this drop of residual demon blood. They were wrapped and came to Chen Xiao.
Seeing this, Chen Xiao took out a cold jade bottle, put the demon God's blood into it, and put it into the storage ring.
"After the blood collection, now we can go out to meet the enemy. Let's put an end to our dialogue and chat. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Hiro said lightly.
Compared with Chen Xiao's nervousness at this time, he is obviously more relaxed, because he has more self-confidence and many dependencies, and does not feel that their current situation is very dangerous.
"Well, it's fine, but there's one last thing worth taking." Said Chen Xiao.
As soon as he explored his right hand, he condensed a huge empty palm, searched for it in the distance, and then quickly took it back. A dark golden bell came out of his hand.
This is the original magic weapon of the white haired evil king, the soul eating bell. There are many powerful spirits imprisoned in it, many of which have the souls of robbing fairyland. It may be useful to him.
Some other treasures were destroyed along with others' storage rings.
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