God Level Demon

Chapter 2737 The Field of Flowers

Boo!

At this time, Xiaping left the demonic palace, left the Rock City, and immediately carried out an instant transfer, crossing time and space, and instantly moved to the vicinity of Wolong Mountains.

In fact, with Austin's memory, he has a certain understanding of the abyss.

Especially in the vicinity of Rock City, Austin is even more knowledgeable, with no need to look at the map at all, and can span millions of kilometers in a flash.

“According to intelligence, the wanted Sandman is in this place, regardless of the size of the mountain range, no wonder no demon can find it. ”

Xia Ping stood in the middle of the sky, looking at the surrounding mountains, which were vast mountains with fluctuations, 100,000 large mountain forests, one after the other, continuous and extremely complex.

And every mountain seems to have a special ore and power that can isolate the powers of the demons' gods.

Even if ordinary demons are hiding in this mountain range, it's probably hard to find them in this mountain range. Finding demons here is like fishing for needles in the ocean.

Not to mention that the Sand Demon is a demon of the aggregation of gravel, whose body is scattered from the heart and can easily be integrated into the earth and turned into a piece of gravel on the ground.

Ask how such demons can be easily found. I don't know how many demons have searched for sand demons in the Bull Mountains. Unfortunately, they have returned without success.

“Hell's Golden Wood, nine days and ten places, fast form. ”

Xiaping ran the Hell's Golden Eye on himself, and suddenly his eyes slowly spinning, instantly covering tens of thousands of light years, appeared to present a three-dimensional image.

Hundreds of millions of golden light holes penetrate the void, as if it were a laser scan. The holes penetrate a void, penetrate every corner, and investigate demons everywhere.

Within his sight, an immediate demonic scent emerged, seemingly hidden in the Bull Mountains.

In fact, the demons in this mountain range are not only sand demons, but there are also many demons living in this place, so with these demonic disturbances, it is even more difficult to find sand demons.

And this search is half an hour away.

Boom ~ ~

At this moment, Xiaping seemed to be in some valley, on a plain soil, sensing an unusual demonic atmosphere, terrifying and terrifying.

Though the gravel on this soil looks similar to other gravel, under the gaze of the golden eye of hell, it is invisible and can see the power of the other party's powerful demon soul.

There is no doubt that the demons hiding in this place are the sand demons who are wanted.

And this sand demon reached the peak of near-antiquity, almost exactly as described in the report, and even more terrifying and terrifying than intelligence.

Obviously, the demons who hunted the demons underestimated it, and after a period of killing and devouring the power of many demons, the power of this demon has improved considerably.

In fact, the quickest way for demons to advance in power is to kill and rapidly enhance the natural energy of other demons by devouring it.

This also means that they do not need to practice at all, and killing alone is enough.

But since the rules were laid down by the demon palace and innocent people could not be killed indiscriminately, such means could not be carried out, and the abyss magic could only be eaten up and cultivated.

The problem is that many demons have long been accustomed to this method of upgrading to cultivation. Where they can be so restrained, they naturally resist and even secretly do a lot of committing the crime, hunting and killing a lot of demons.

This has also led to rapid progress in their strengths.

“It turned out to be hiding in this place. Now that we've found out where it really is, we can do it. ”

Xia Ping smiled slightly.

There is no doubt that there is such a scent, or a sand demon, or a cultivation in near-ancient times, there is no one else but the sand demon above the wanted criminals.

It has to be said that this sand demon's concealment is powerful enough to blend its own body into the earth, into a grain of gravel, into nature and silence.

Ask who else can find the real Sandman.

It is estimated that even after dozens of times passing by the Sandman, it is difficult to find its whereabouts.

Fortunately, he has the Golden Eye of Hell, and even if this sand demon is more hidden, he cannot be hidden from him.

Boo!

The next second, he flashed and instantly arrived above a hill near this valley, rising below.

At this moment, the sand demon hidden here naturally perceived the smell emitted on Xiaping, but it remained motionless, believing Xiaping that Xiaping was just a demon passing by by by by, was not the same thing at all.

Sometimes, in fact, one or two of these things happen, but these demons stay in this place for a while, and they leave quickly, and they don't even know it exists.

Honestly, it's a little silly inside right now, and it's moving, and it's killing.

Because under its perception, hundreds of thousands of kilometers around, apart from this kid, there is no more bullying the demon, and this kid is at best the immortal demon.

If it strikes fast enough, it can instantly kill this immortal demon, so that it can devour the other party's immense demonic origins of life and death and grow its own strength.

Between the obscurities, the countless gravels above the earth seemed to be slowly gathering together under the will of the desert, and when the boy was careless, he made a deadly blow.

“The field of flowers - coma! ”

In the blink of an eye, Xia Ping stood high and didn't talk to this sand demon at all. The void slapped past.

Boom ~ ~

In an instant, centered on his body, tens of millions of kilometres in a circle, he was suddenly surrounded by a realm of flowers, fragrant in time and space.

Such fragrances permeate space-time, even the soul, everywhere.

“What?! What's the matter, why is this place suddenly so fragrant, damn it, my consciousness seems to be blurring?” The Sandman, who was going to take a fatal blow to Xiaping, somehow felt the scent of everywhere around his body at this moment.

As soon as it smelled these scents, it felt dizzy and seemed to faint, as if its soul had been dragged into a world of flowers.

“No, I'm awake, I can't go to sleep...”

As a sand demon, the crisis instinctively warns itself that it feels a deadly crisis, but it has no use at all, and this ubiquitous scent has permeated its soul long ago.

Boom!

The next second, the figure of this sand demon immediately emerged from the earth, lying on the ground, began to snore and sleep, even the lightning thunder would not wake up.