Chapter 1492: Source of strength

"Is there any other way?" Chen Yan asked.
It's easy to kill a hundred demons, just go to hell.
But collecting blood from the one hundred kings of power is troublesome.
First of all, the King of Power is one of the ninety-nine demon kings.
And the subordination of the King of Power is still terrible.
It can even be regarded as a rare animal like a giant panda in hell.
King Kong is one, but he can only count one.
"Yes, you get a drop of blood directly from the King of Power. As long as you don't explode, you can reach the lord level constitution."
Damn, what I said was not said.
I might as well get a little blood directly to the little handsome guy.
Of course, a drop of blood from the little handsome guy also belongs to Chen Yi.
That thing is only useful for top lords, a drop of blood creates a secondary demon king.
Those who are below the level of the Great Lord will die if they touch it.
If the power is completely released, it will be reduced to ashes within a hundred kilometers, and even the Great Lord will not be spared.
As for getting a drop of blood from the King of Power.
Chen Xun didn't think about it, and he was still a million kilometers away from the secondary demon king.
He didn't even reach the lord level.
Not to mention the collection, even if it is really won by the lottery, you have to explode.
Let's imagine how to collect the blood of a hundred kings of power.
Looking for Besib Zofi to collect for yourself?
Their husband and wife are now at war. Where can they spare time to search for the subordinates of the King of Hunting Power?
Besides, if discovered by the King of Power, the couple would kill his subordinates, and they might not be caught by the King of Power.
With the strength of their couples, they must be the king of power.
Or just collect it from the little handsome guy.
But the dignified Lord of Hell, ran to the King of Power and said, "Let me kill you a hundred slaves?
It is estimated that the handsome little boy can't pull this face down.
Or go to by yourself?
But whether it was the young handsome man or the call of Besib Zofi, there were only twenty-four hours.
How big an area can I search in 24 hours?
"Is there another way?"
"Yes, the heart of the earth plus the root of demon."
"What is the heart of the earth? What is the root of Mothani?"
"Deep ten thousand meters underground in Hell, there is a kind of stone demon, and a heart of the earth may be found on the body of 10,000 stone demon." King Kong said, "The root of the demon is the life of the abyss wanderer. . Colony .. device. "
"..." Chen Ye's face was all black: "Is there no reliable way? I can do it now."
As a slave of the King of Power, King Kong understands all the ways to increase power in the world.
Even if one day in the future, Chen Qiao's strength exceeds the King of Power, King Kong knows how to improve Chen Qiao's power.
Because this is the power that the rules of power give them.
However, the more King Kong said, the more outrageous it became.
The methods are endless. The difference is only reliable and unreliable.
For example, ingest a source of magic power, and then reshape it into a source of strength.
My tm can capture the source of magic of a great lord, do you still need to talk nonsense with you here?
"Otherwise you create a source of strength."
"What shapes a source of strength? What is the source of strength?"
"Just like the source of magic power, in the rules of the King of Strength, power is like the source of magic power, the source of all real power."
"What about your source of strength?"
"I? I don't. I can't shape the source of power. I haven't reached that level yet, and you master has reached the level of the source of power." King Kong shook his head: "And among the subordinates of the King of Power, There are fewer than ten subordinates with the source of power, and even some of the subordinates at the level of the Great Lord have no source of power. "
"How many subordinates of the King of Power?" Chen Kun asked.
"A thousand or so, maybe more." King Kong said.
"One percent?" Chen Min touched his chin.
At this time, Samal jumped to King Kong's side: "Does the King of Power have a thousand slaves? I thought you were about to exterminate the tribe. Thousands of years ago, my body tried to enhance the power and capture the King of Power Subordinate. "
Obviously, killing is not even a problem for a devil like Samer.
Even if it destroys a demon race.
Even if this race is a subordinate of a secondary demon king.
"How do you shape the source of power?"
"feel."
"To be specific."
"Specifically, when you feel it, you succeed."
"Do you have any other farts?" Chen Yan asked with a dark face.
I also know that when I feel it, I succeed. What is the key?
Who can understand such a general concept?
Just then, a yacht approached from the side.
This yacht is only a quarter of the length of the Hydra, but it is already quite large.
There are several people on the deck of the yacht, and it is estimated that there are still a few people in the cabin.
These people don't look like rich people, but they don't look like ordinary people.
Chen Ye saw that one of them was a very distinct style.
The man's face was painted with oil paint, wearing a gentleman's hat, a pure white suit, a flower pinned to his chest, and a golden eye on the left.
Although others are not as obvious as this one, they are more or less able to see what is special about them.
"This ship is so big."
"The rich."
"Jin Tong, what are you looking at?" A woman came to the man with a rosy face.
Payan and Jin Tong are teammates. They are both psychics who come from other places.
The other people on the boat are the same, but everyone has no money, so they partnered and rented such a yacht.
This yacht costs $ 8,000 a day, and it is expected to take four days, that is, $ 322,000.
The average psychic doesn't have that much money.
Of course, it's a good thing for everyone to rent a yacht in partnership, but the problem is that many psychics have a bit of a temperament.
"That ship."
"What? Do you also envy the lives of rich people?" Payan said with a smile.
"That's an ominous yacht." Jin Tong said.
Payan looked surprised, looking up, and there was an Asian standing on the third deck of the yacht.
"Hydra, it is inevitable to give this yacht its name, causing ominousness."
"I don't know if the person on that ship is also a psychic." Jin Tong also saw Chen Yan.
Moreover, he saw Chen Yan looking at him, and that kind of condescending look made him very uncomfortable.
"I do n’t know how to enjoy it when I have money. I do n’t know how to think of it when I run here." Peian pouted her lips, but looking at the luxury yacht in front of her, it was inevitable to show envy.
A psychic is also a person, and a person has the same emotions and desires.
Can have a good life, who would not want to have.