At the same time, in a hall filled with almost liquefied dark elements, Abao was punching wildly.
This is his bedroom, and it is also one of the places with the strongest dark elements in the entire inner city of the Demon City.
His body is covered with dark purple magic patterns like scales, black spiritual power surges around his body, and each punch carries the power of tens of thousands of spiritual powers.
As the son of the Demon God Emperor, Abao's strength is unquestionable. Both his internal and external spiritual power have reached the eighth level.
Previously in Dream Paradise, due to the restrictions of Dream Paradise rules, Abao and others used the inherited secret method, the Seal of Moonlight, that the Moon Demon God dug out from an unknown corner in his inheritance.
The Moonlight Seal can lock the output limit of Abao and others, so that without forcibly cracking the secret method, no matter how they fight, the maximum internal spiritual power output is only 10,000, so that they will never trigger the restriction of Dream Paradise.
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Moreover, the Seal of Moonlight itself is easy to crack. The Black-Feathered Winged Demon took the initiative to lift the ban on the Seal of Moonlight.
Just when his momentum reached its peak, a figure quietly appeared behind him.
As if feeling the threat that suddenly appeared behind him, Abao suddenly turned around and punched the figure that suddenly appeared behind him.
This punch, which condensed tens of thousands of internal spiritual energy and nearly one hundred thousand external spiritual energy, was gently touched by a white and slender finger.
There was no explosion, and no spiritual energy fluctuations were emitted.
But in the next moment, Po flew out like a cannonball from a magic cannon.
"How's it going? Have you calmed down?"
"Father."
Abao knelt down to salute, lowered his head and refused to get up.
"Still worried about what happened before?" The Demon God Emperor frowned at Abao and said, "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. If you look like this, how can you grow to my level?"
There was quite a hint of hatred in the Demon God Emperor's words.
"After all, I failed to protect Yue Ye, and lost my clan's most precious treasure, the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Ball."
"The exchange of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Ball is already being prepared, and it will be exchanged soon." The Demon God Emperor looked at Abao, who had his head lowered, snorted coldly, and said: "Since you look like this, then when the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Ball is exchanged,
When I come back, I'll give it to Leng Xiao."
Abao suddenly raised his head, a flash of blood appeared in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by himself.
"What? Not convinced?"
"Don't dare."
The disappointment in the Demon God Emperor's eyes became even stronger, but after all, Abao was still his apparent first successor, and the Demon God Emperor still wanted to continue working hard.
"I know that you are very unconvinced. You think that human being is much weaker than you. You think that the appearance of that extraterrestrial life is just an accident. But, have you really calmed down and carefully analyzed the reasons for your failure? Apart from the fact that that person is a god
The scroller, in addition to the awakening attack at the critical moment, is there any other reason besides the strong arrival of extraterrestrial life?"
"Because he was supported by Dream Paradise, and his attributes were consistent with Dream Paradise. Later, he joined forces with the spokesperson of the goddess of nature to fight against us, and that extraterritorial life was actually able to erupt in Dream Paradise...
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"I'm asking you to find problems within yourself!" Demon God Emperor shouted angrily: "Have you ever thought about your own problems?!"
Abao lowered his head and said nothing.
"If you continue like this, you will be nothing more than a waste who relies on blood to grow, and you will never surpass my realm!" The Demon God Emperor looked at Abao and said coldly: "Such a person who relies on the powerful blood of our clan to grow,
We have a lot of weak, pitiful trash in our clan!"
"The same is true for Huang Shuo's two sons. Relying on the advantages brought by their innate bloodline, they eat, drink and have fun every day, and they have reached the eighth level and fifth level of their external spiritual power! Their internal spiritual power is even more pitiful! They only have a mere
More than 10,000!"
"This kind of waste can never become a truly strong man!"
"And if you continue like this, let alone become a truly strong man, you won't even be able to be a qualified ruler!"
Looking at Abao, whose body trembled violently, the Demon God Emperor continued: "Whether it is the awakened divine scroller or the sudden appearance of extraterrestrial life, they are all variables and accidents. If you fail because of these, I will not
I'll blame you because it's not your responsibility."
"But there are other reasons for your failure!"
"Think about it carefully! Before you can figure it out, the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Ball was handed over to Leng Xiao for safekeeping!"
The Demon God Emperor pulled away and Abao raised his head only after the Demon God Emperor left. The bloody light in his eyes almost turned into substance.
'Long Haochen...outsiders...and you, Leng Xiao!'
At this time, Leng Xiao was lying on the bed, holding a pen and paper, writing and drawing on the paper.
Looking at the white paper filled with numbers, Leng Xiao suddenly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it away, but the next second he picked it up again, smoothed it out, and stuffed it into his
In storage props.
There are not many pieces of furniture in Leng Xiao's bedroom. The most conspicuous piece of furniture is a large pink bed. On the big bed, there are also written drafts and various snacks, as well as a copy of "Lord of the Rings" placed beside the pillow.
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Other than that, there is just a huge wardrobe, a table, and a few chairs.
However, compared with Abao's palace where the dark elements are so strong that they turn into substance and there is no furniture at all, Leng Xiao's palace is more normal and luxurious.
Leng Xiao grabbed a pillow and put it over her face, making sounds like 'uh' and 'ah'. Her body kept twisting and squirming on the bed, like me who was extremely bored and didn't know what to do.
I don't know how much time passed, but Leng Xiao threw the pillow to the bed, not caring whether it fell on the ground or on the bed, and then she was going to eat her second late-night snack according to the guidance of her biological clock.
Leng Xiao, whose hands were quicker than her eyes, closed her eyes, followed her instinctive guidance and directly grabbed a handful of fruit and stuffed it into her mouth. After stuffing several handfuls, she planned to get up and have dinner.
Then the moment she opened her eyes, she saw the Demon God Emperor standing beside the bed. The Demon God Emperor was still holding her pillow in his hand, and in the other hand, he was holding his own draft.
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"The writing is good, but it's still far behind Tolkien." The Demon God Emperor calmly handed the pillow and the draft to Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao mechanically took the things and watched the Demon God Emperor leave his palace.
I don't know how much time passed, but Leng Xiao, whose brain was overloaded, put the pillow back to its original position, then covered herself with the quilt and fell asleep.
"I must be dreaming, I must not wake up, I must be dreaming, I must not wake up..."