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Chapter 1953 Peach Boy

According to Zhao Hongzhuo, this is projection ability.

An incredible ability that only the top powers or extremely special demons possess.

Although the other children are also very weird, they are not as special as this last boy.

Therefore, Chen Hao decided to test the boy.

In addition, there is another reason, that is, this boy is at the tail end of the fourth wave of demons. If the test result is not good, Chen Hao can escape at any time to avoid being surrounded by the demon tide.

Soon, Chen Hao was approaching the end of the demon tide.

He saw the last boy at a glance.

The boy is about seven or eight years old. He is chubby, has red lips and white teeth, and is quite cute.

His hair is only a small handful in the center of his head, standing up strangely and falling toward the center. From a distance, it looks like a black peach, beating slightly as he moves forward.

Just when Chen Hao saw the peach-haired boy, the boy also saw him.

Immediately, the two people looked at each other across the distance.

No spark, no intensity, no emotion... nothing.

The two people looked at each other silently like the most ordinary strangers.

The demons around him were not aware of Chen Hao at all, and were still walking forward like a group of silent old cows.

However, the demons around the boy moved a little strangely, seeming to be on guard and searching.

Like other demons near children, they are all great demons in the combined stage. Their strength is comparable to that of the leader of the alliance. Their spiritual sense is keen and they can detect something unusual.

But they still couldn't see through Chen Hao's mental strength.

Unless they know the method, almost no one in this world can see Chen Hao.

Chen Hao did not try to communicate with the peach-haired boy, although the other party could see him and seemed to be able to understand and communicate.

He flicked his fingers, and countless mental clones flew towards the peach-haired boy like countless locusts.

The big demons in the fusion stage around the boy became more and more restless, and even used their abilities to build barriers around the boy, protecting him layer by layer.

Obviously, they sense danger, but they don't know where the enemy is or how they will attack.

Without knowing anything about it, he could only choose to protect the peach-haired boy.

These barriers are not weak, but they have no effect on mental power. The mental clones passed through the barrier as if they were traveling through the air, and then submerged into the peach-haired boy's body.

The peach-haired boy didn't offer any resistance.

Chen Hao couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Since the peach-haired boy has projection ability, it is at least comparable to the existence of the Mahayana stage, and since you can see him, you can definitely see the spiritual clone, so why not resist?

What's the meaning?

Immediately, Chen Hao's expression changed slightly.

All the mental clones disappeared! The moment they entered the body of the peach-haired boy, all the mental clones disappeared.

Chen Hao didn't even know how the mental clone disappeared.

The peach-haired boy seemed to have done nothing, and the mental clone disappeared for no reason.

"Human, you are special."

While he was in shock and doubt, suddenly, a strange voice disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Hao was startled, looked at the peach-haired boy, and responded with his mental power: "Is it you?"

"Who else do you think there is besides me?"

The peach-haired boy responded.

He didn't open his mouth to speak, but his face showed a very human expression.

Chen Hao stared at him: "Are you...an understandable demon?"

Since the peach-haired boy calls him a human being, he is obviously not a human being, but he can talk to him, so it can only be understood that he is a demon. The peach-haired boy said: "I am not a demon."

After saying that, he added: "It's not a ghost either."

Chen Haodao: "Then what are you?"

The peach-haired boy smiled: "You will know when we break your alliance."

Chen Haodao: "You even know about the alliance?"

The peach-haired boy said: "We all know."

"us?"

Chen Haodao: "You mean other children like you?"

The peach-haired boy said: "Yes."

He added: "Although we look like your human children, we are not children."

Chen Hao looked at him and suddenly understood something: "You are from another race."

The peach-haired boy said nothing, but his expression clearly acquiesced.

As mentioned before, the world of cultivation is not just about humans and monsters, but there are many races, and humans or the human race is just one of them.

There are huge differences between races and ethnicities.

The big differences are bigger than humans and monsters, and the small differences may be indistinguishable even from the same race.

Different races may understand and communicate with each other, or they may not understand each other and cannot communicate.

In short, races are diverse and ever-changing, and there is nothing that does not exist except what you can’t imagine.

It's just that in such a harsh geographical environment as the Northern Territory, there are actually races, which Chen Hao didn't expect.

Logically speaking, he traveled more than a billion miles into the Northern Territory. If there were other races, he would have encountered them long ago.

"Did you create the demon tide?"

Chen Hao asked.

The peach-haired boy said: "Yes."

Chen Hao said: "Why?"

The peach-haired boy said: "Last time I saw you passing us and flying towards the depths of the Northern Territory. Now you should know."

Chen Haodao: "Are you talking about the Red Light Tribulation?"

The peach-haired boy looked slightly surprised: "Do you know that it is a great disaster?"

Chen Hao nodded and asked again: "Why can you organize a wave of monsters?"

The peach-haired boy smiled slightly: "No comment."

Chen Hao was not surprised and asked again: "Previously, the demon tides averaged once every hundred years, and the scale was about the same. Why didn't you appear?

Why is this wave of monsters so unusual?"

The peach-haired boy said, "You know the reason even if I don't tell you."

Chen Haodao: "Is it still because of the Red Light Tribulation?"

The peach-haired boy said: "The red light catastrophe will swallow everything. If we don't break through your alliance and enter the southern border, we will have no chance. This is the last time."

Chen Haodao: "Why didn't you fight before?"

The peach-haired boy said: "Gather up your strength, and there will be no sudden changes in the Red Light Tribulation."

There was no beginning or end to this statement, but Chen Hao understood it instantly.

The Red Light Tribulation must have happened a long time ago. As for how early, no one knows, but it must have been before the demon tide.

As the Red Light Catastrophe continues to move southward, it threatens the race of peach-haired boys living in the Northern Territory.

Moreover, the red light catastrophe extends indefinitely in the east-west direction, and the peach-haired boy race can only escape southward.

But there is a natural chasm in the south, the Zinan Mountains, blocking their way south.

Fortunately, there is a large canyon in the South Mountains that can be passed through.

However, the Grand Canyon was blocked by humans from the south. In order to pass through, the peach-haired boy race launched a wave of demons with the intention of breaking through the Grand Canyon.

This should be the origin of the demon tide.


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