Chapter 2597 Minghua Purple Liquid
"This!"
The hairs of many ancient demons stood up and their whole bodies trembled.
To be honest, after reaching the Primordial Realm, a demon of this level has basically stood at the top of Qinglian Hell, and can be regarded as a prince-like existence.
After all, the invincible demons are still too rare, as rare as the rare ones, such existences will not be easily shot, they are all sitting in the kingdom, and they are the needles of the sea.
Only the ancient demons will serve as generals and go to war everywhere.
But even so, an existence with the strength of the ancient demons will die unless they face the siege of a large number of void monsters, or encounter the unpredictable danger of the relics of the demon gods.
In other cases, it is very difficult to kill the ancient demon.
After countless years, in addition to the unfortunate ancient demons who died in the ruins of the devil, there are also the ancient demons who had to resist the siege of the void monsters. The number of dead ancient demons is simply a handful.
But now there is another ancient demon who has understood the laws of the world, and died in front of them like this, and it was still so miserable that he was bitten to death by hundreds of evil ghosts.
Such a tragic situation makes them shudder and almost go crazy.
"Sure enough, it is extremely difficult for even the ancient demons to kill evil ghosts, and these evil ghosts seem to be getting stronger, at a speed visible to the naked eye."
Xia Ping, who was hiding in the dark, showed a glimmer of light in his eyes.
He could feel that after these evil spirits devoured the soul of the swamp demon in the Primordial Realm, their power seemed to expand rapidly, much more terrifying than before.
If they are allowed to kill some ancient demons and devour a large amount of soul power, I am afraid it will be even more lawless, and it is simply unimaginable to what extent the strength is tyrannical.
"No, we can't continue like this. If a few more ancient demons die, the power of these evil ghosts will continue to expand, and we will definitely be wiped out by then, and we will surely die."
An ancient demon saw that their current situation was extremely dangerous, and they were in danger.
"It seems that the only way to escape is to escape from this place as soon as possible. These evil ghosts may have broken into this place unintentionally. We will come back to this temple after a while, and then I believe they have already left."
An ancient demon suggested that they run away quickly.
"How to run? The speed of these evil ghosts is too fast, almost no less than the demons in the Primordial Realm. It is almost impossible to escape."
The ancient demon next to him has a gloomy face. It has experience in dealing with evil ghosts and knows the horror of evil ghosts. These evil ghosts are like evil dogs. Once they stare at their prey, they will never die.
And they seem to have a natural perception of life. No matter where they hide, they can easily perceive them and find them out in an instant.
In addition, they are also extremely fast, silent and into the void.
It can be said that fleeing will only be hunted by them as prey and die faster.
"This won't work, that won't work either, can we just wait to die?"
Some ancient demons gritted their teeth and panicked.
"Where is that bastard ancient demon just now, where did it go? The appearance of these evil ghosts is absolutely inseparable from that Guisun. Maybe these evil ghosts were created by that bitch."
The storm sand demon cursed and was furious. Its eyes were very ferocious, trying to find the trace of Xia Ping.
Its instinct tells itself that this matter is absolutely inseparable from the mysterious and arrogant ancient demon, because the bastard is too calm in the face of these ancient demons, not like other ancient demons panicked and panicked, but instead It seems to be fearless.
Such ancient demons are not idiots, they must have something to rely on, they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.
But no matter how you look at it, that ancient demon is not an idiot, so there must be a big secret on that ancient demon.
"Slipped away long ago, that little thief ran faster than anyone else, if he didn't pay attention, the bastard would be gone."
The Frozen Demon obviously also thought of this, it originally wanted to capture that bastard ancient demon,
But hundreds of evil ghosts appeared at the same time, completely shocking it.
Moreover, the attacks of the evil spirits were too terrifying, so it had to concentrate fully.
But because of this, the bastard slipped away quietly, and no one cared or noticed.
"Damn, that bastard, he has created so many evil ghosts to trouble us, so he wants to run away, there is no door, don't let me go back to the base to see it, otherwise the bastard will be smashed to pieces, Unload eight pieces."
The Sandstorm Demon roared. It was extremely resentful towards Xia Ping, the kind that hated it to the core. If it wasn't for that scumbag, how could they have ended up in such a field and fell into such a life-and-death crisis.
Originally a good treasure hunt, there was basically no danger, and everyone lived in harmony, but when this bastard came, the scene suddenly became discordant and very bloody.
The other ancient demons also nodded, and their hearts were also filled with killing intent.
Although the rules of the base cannot be cannibalism, and you can't do it inside the base, the problem is that the ancient demons have too many means to destroy an ancient demon.
If nothing else, just stalking is enough to stalk that guy to death.
As long as the kid leaves the base and enters the ruins of the devil god, he will be surrounded and beaten immediately, ensuring that the bastard will die no matter where he escapes.
"Killing that kid is just a trivial matter. Now we should think about how to escape from these evil spirits."
There is an ancient demon in a deep voice.
"There's no other way. I didn't want to waste such treasures, but the matter has come to this point, I can only reluctantly give up my love. After the matter is over, you all have to compensate me."
At this time, an ancient dragon horned demon came out, and it took out a purple bottle from its body, which seemed to be filled with purple liquid, emitting a noble light.
"No way, Minghua Purple Liquid?! Where did you get it from?"
Seeing this purple bottle, many ancient demons exclaimed, their eyes were very vicious, and they immediately recognized the special liquid in the hands of the dragon horn demon.
Minghua Purple Liquid, this is a well-known treasure in Qinglian Hell.
Although the evil ghost is known as a monster with no solution, ordinary power cannot hurt or kill, but it does not mean that there is no power to hurt.
Among them, this Minghua Purple Liquid is a unique precious treasure produced by the Demon God Ruins. It seems to be a mysterious liquid carried from a mysterious place, and it has the terrible power to hurt the soul.
A drop of this kind of Minghua purple liquid can seriously injure the evil spirits.
The problem is that such Minghua Purple Liquid is too precious to be regarded as a strategic material, and the quantity is too rare, most of which are controlled by invincible demons.
Therefore, the amount that can be circulated is very small, and a drop of Minghua Purple Liquid is simply invaluable, and even the ancient demons do not have much.