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Chapter 142 The Fourth Level Ancient Demon Race

Qin Hao's thinking power was emitted. Even if he was using Chinese idioms, these ancient demons could understand it and couldn't help but become even more angry.

There are three hundred ancient demons in the entire manor, all of which have three-level evolutionary strengths.

They didn't believe that so many ancient demons could not fight against a small indigenous human.

"Arrogant."

"Kill him."

These ancient demons rushed forward.

Qin Hao had no expression on his face, and his thinking tentacles triggered wind, fire, water and soil.

"The power of chaos."

A gray vortex formed above Qin Hao's head.

The vortex is a 100-meter-sized area, and with terrifying power, it lands from the sky, covering all the ancient demons.

"ah!!!"

"Puboo! Puboo!"

"Shit!"

Screams, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, and the sound of blood splattering.

The three hundred people gathered together in the ancient demon clan had no ability to resist and fell to the ground and turned into corpses.

The blood sprayed from the carotid artery forms a blood pool.

"Gene phagocytosis."

Qin Hao absorbed the blood of this place.

As the blood was absorbed into his body, he happened to hear the system prompt in his ears.

[Your life power is improved, you can purchase products and open the level 4 gene lock.]

Qin Hao naturally ignored it.

"What I want is extreme promotion."

These three hundred ancient demons could not satisfy Qin Hao at all.

At this moment, a strong aura came from Qin Hao's side.

The ancient demon priest who was already half dead actually got up at this time. Not only that, the statue representing the Black King God emitted a unique divine power and injected into the ancient demon priest.

When Qin Hao was not paying attention, the statue released its power, healed the ancient demon sacrificial priest, and even increased his strength.

At this moment, the ancient demon sacrifice turned into the identity of a level 4 evolver.

"My God makes me immortal, and those who blaspheme the gods will die!"

The thinking power of the ancient demon priest became stronger, and the thinking and thoughts were transmitted. If an ordinary person with weak thinking power was not strong, he would probably be shocked to vomit blood when he heard this.

However, Qin Hao's thinking power has always been the limit, and he is not afraid of the other party's thinking pressure at all.

"Whatever you say, you should die for me!"

Qin Hao controlled the power of thinking, and the chaos element swept across.

The ancient demon priest raised the black dead wood in his hand and emitted a dazzling white light.

The white light hit the power of chaos, and in an instant, the two forces actually exploded and swept across the surroundings.

The extremely exquisite plants in the manor were shattered in an instant, and the iron gate a hundred meters away were cut off.

The ancient demon priest was swept away by the air waves, but the statue of the Black King God beside him could not move and was wiped out by the power of chaos.

In an instant, the statue of the god turned into ashes and disappeared.

The ancient demon sacrifice became furious.

He activated the level 4 thinking tentacles, and each tentacle was like an extremely thick giant python, mobilizing the elements of light.

A sun appeared above Qin Hao's head, and then the hot light smashed down fiercely.

Qin Hao did not resist, his body left like a strong wind, and more than ten chaotic rays flew out, hitting the ancient demon priest.

The black wood in the ancient demon priest's hand turned into a circle, forming a mirror.

Qin Hao's chaotic power hit the surface and actually produced a refraction. Although it did not rebound to Qin Hao, these chaotic powers fell on the exquisite buildings of the manor and instantly destroyed the houses of the manor.

The two were coming and going, and the power of thinking continued to erupt, and the entire manor was destroyed and turned into a piece of gray sand.

In the midst of the crazy soul, the two seemed to be unable to do anything to each other.

But just as the ancient demon priest was anxious, a chuckle came from behind him.

"Ha, I've caught you."

The ancient demon sacrificial priest was shocked. At some point, Qin Hao actually stood behind him.

But immediately afterwards, the ancient demon priest suddenly attacked.

"court death!"

The thinking power of the ancient demon priest cannot condense elements, but can carry out pure soul attacks.

The sacrificial beings among the ancient demon clan are also none of them. Only with powerful thinking power can one carry the divine power of the Black King God. If his thinking tentacles really hit some creature, the other party's thinking tentacles will definitely be shattered.

This is crushing.

Unfortunately, the ancient demon priest misjudged Qin Hao's strength.

"Die!"

Qin Hao did not have a magic weapon in his hand, but he clenched it into a fist, and the star could be injected into it.

Star energy is omnipotent. It can enhance the power of thinking and release the power of thinking. In the use of star energy, it can also explode its power.

How terrible is Qin Hao’s punch?

Even though Qin Hao has not reached the limit of level 3 life force, the power he has mastered is already 00 tons.

This is just a simple pressure, and the impact force is doubled.

He punched it, like the heaviest truck in the world, rushing towards an object at a speed of 00 miles.

What's more, under the blood sacrifice of the demon body, this is the power of the impact of 10 large trucks.

With the expansion of the star energy, the area of ​​contact with this force expands, and even the power of thinking can be touched.

"Sizzy."

The air began to twist, and everything seemed to slow down. In the incredible eyes of the ancient demon priest, the fist hit him, instantly causing a hole in his body.

This hole broke through the star energy wrapped in his appearance, shattered the divine power contained in his body, and then tore his body apart.

"boom!"

The ancient demon priest flew backwards and exploded into a bloody mist in the air.

The ancient demon sacrifice died!

The terrible aura on Qin Hao gradually restrained, and his thinking power rolled up the blood of the ancient demon sacrifice and integrated into himself.

Qin Hao had absorbed the blood of the four hundred ancient demons. He focused on checking the genes of the ancient demon priest, but did not find the god-level genes.

Sometimes, strength has nothing to do with the god-level genes. Some races have mastered the god-level gene fragments, but their resources are poor, they are lazy, and their development direction is wrong, which leads to them not having the opportunity to become gods.

It's like a genius has one percent talent, plus ninety-nine percent sweat.

Qin Hao's genetic devouring technique turned this one percent talent into a hundred percent talent, even if he could have given ten thousand sweat.

"Although there is no god-level gene, the genes of the ancient demon clan can enhance human talent."

The genetic talent of the ancient demon clan is learning.

This kind of talent seems ordinary, but it means that everyone in this race can master all elements.

The sharp-clawed Zerg cannot do this. They can at most master the power of wind, gold, speed, power, etc. among the power of life, which are their racial limitations.

Therefore, the sharp claw civilization is a low-level civilization, while the ancient demon civilization is a high-level civilization.

The gene fragments of learning talent were broken and reorganized by Qin Hao, leaving the best part and included in his own genes.
Chapter completed!
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