Hearing this, the clock found something vaguely from this.

When Xiao Yanxiong opened his mouth, the overbearing momentum weakened a little, but it was a little more elegant breath, which was very strange.

However, such a choir makes people feel even more terrible.

“Not killing me?”

The previous words obviously did not let Zhong Weixiang understand the meaning of Xiao Jiuxong, but the vigilance in his eyes was not relaxed at all, waiting for the next words of the other party.

If you want to escape in the hands of a emperor is almost impossible, the clock is not wasted, it is better to see what this Xiao Zhixiong really wants to do.

At this time, the demon king and the demon warriors who were chasing the clock behind him chased up.

I saw that the clock had stopped inexplicable, and these people were still a little excited.

However, when they glanced at Xiao Zhixiong in the air, they could not helplessly showing the color of fear.

The demon king trembling down the mountain, did not even dare to continue to fly.

Those demon fighters are better, after all, the body is still human, and it has not been targeted.

After recognizing Xiao Jianxiong's identity, these fighters also immediately showed a smile and wanted to come forward to please.

“Fuck off!”

But Xiao Zhixiong only coldly spit out a word, and all the demon fighters feel as if they have a mountain pressed on their own body, and they are involuntarily falling down.

Half-empty, only the clock can maintain the posture of the flight and continue to stay in place.

Seeing the power of Xiao Yanxiong's casual display, the centrifugal of the clock is more certain of his own judgment.

The spiritual realm cannot do this, and only the realm of the people can suppress so many demon kings and the martial arts in the realm of the Fa.

Fortunately, Xiao Jianxiong's purpose does not seem to be behead him, otherwise he will not be suppressed all the demon fighters left him alone.

So the clock is also looking at the former, want to hear what the other party said.

“If there is an opportunity to solve the demonic people once and for all?”What do you think?”

After waiting for the rest, Xiao Jiuxiang did not directly say the meaning of his purpose, but asked a strange question.

“A solution to the demon once and for all?”

Hearing this, Zhong was somewhat surprised, even if Xiao Jiuxong had reached the realm of the people, it was impossible to solve the threat of the demonic people.

If it were so simple, the human race would not have been suppressed by the demonic people for hundreds of years.

“The demonic strength is far greater than the human race, and even if the human strength is now doubled, it is at best lost to the demonic race, and this opportunity, at least for now, is unlikely.”

After thinking for a while, the clock quickly sounded, and the problems in Xiao's words were also pointed out in the words.

"Since the king dares to bring it up, he naturally has this confidence."

Xiao Zhixiong seems to have guessed the answer of Zhong Yuan, and continued without delay:

"Yili Keli is naturally not good, but if it disintegrates from the demonic clan, there will be such a chance that the whole demon clan will be subordinated to the human race!"

The voice fell, Xiao Jiuxong's eyes fell tightly on the clock, and the pupil flashed the color of hope.

"Your body should also have the power of God's blood, see, I have not condensed the spirit platform through the blood of God to break through to the realm of the people, and the future will only be stronger."

“If everyone could become a warrior of the blood of God, the strength of the human race would rise completely!”

"More importantly, even the demon beast can activate the bloodline by the blood of God, evolve into a god's blood demon, all controlled by the king, and become a force against the demon clan!"

"Even the whole demon clan can be ruled by the king, and you have the blood of God in your body, and you are entitled to witness this moment with the king!"

Hearing this crazy word, the shock in the centrifugal is also like turning over the river.

He has the name of a jerk, and he can even think of it in this way.

Looking at this way, the other side seems to want to destroy the demonic people and let the human race survive in this way.

However, Zhong still can see Xiao's ambition from here, transforming the demon into a demonic blood demon, and finally under his control, becoming a force against ordinary demons.

And even if you can defeat the demon, this powerful force will eventually be in the hands of Xiao Yanxiong.

At that time, the former will probably have the power to suppress any great god kingdom and become the master of the entire human race!

After Xiao Zhixiong's voice fell, his eyes were also looking at the clock again, waiting for the other party's answer.

In the face of a person's direct view of the imperial realm, Zhong Wei can also feel that countless absent pressures fall on themselves, and even can't help but want to promise the former.

But soon he was reacting, and it was Xiao Zhixiong who was using his divine power to influence himself.

"In the temple of the blood of God, I don't know how many boys and girls died, you did this in order to cultivate the so-called blood army of God, and your face said to save the people?"

After waking up, the clock turned away from his eyes and became firm, staring at Xiao Yanxiong.

“You say God’s Blood Temple?”

Xiao Yanxiong laughed softly, as if to say a very ordinary little thing to continue:

"That is only necessary to study the blood of God, and besides, they are ordinary mortals, and even if the king does not interfere, he will not be a life of less than a hundred years."

"And if you can get the power of God's blood, you can immediately become a supreme warrior, get more life and wealth, why not?" 」

Xiao Jixiong can go to this step, naturally has his own cognition, and at this moment, the head is also said.

However, his words are inseparable from the clock, and ordinary people cannot cultivate, and they will indeed die before they are 100 years old.

But in order to pursue the so-called blood of God, we must sacrifice so many mortal lives, just to walk away from another evil path.

Seeing that the clock did not seem to be moved by himself, Xiao Xiao Weiwei frowned slightly and continued:

“There are hundreds of millions of people among the human race today, but the majority of them are mortals, and the warriors are even less than one, but they are the backbone of the demonic people.”

“If we can sacrifice a small number of useless mortals and study the blood of God that can activate the blood of the blood, so that all mortals have the opportunity to become God’s blood warriors and jointly resist the demons, is it wrong?”

The sound of a word, the momentum on his body is righteous and full of guilt.

After the clock fading, the eyes also became heavy.

He finally understood at this moment, I am afraid that Xiao Jianxiong's martial arts heart has long been extremely firm, so that he can step into the realm of the people.The heart of martial arts can be no matter how good and evil, as long as Xiao Jianxiong believes that what he does is the path of the human race, there will be no impact!