"since you have said that, I am not an inhumane person, so I can hardly accept it."

It's true that Qile likes to take advantage of the system, but it's one of the good virtues to take advantage of it.

If the collection of wool is finished at one time, there will be no use for wool in the future.

If the system is willing to pay no price, there is no need for Qile to stand still.

Do you want more benefits?

So this is something that people can do? The wool has been pulled up, but it will be scattered in one beat and two pieces.

System: "please resolve this incident as soon as possible."

"I understand."

Qile nodded casually and ended the conversation in his mind.

With the support of the system, Qile's heart suddenly had the bottom.

"I heard that you nightmare demons have been suppressed under the abyss of heaven. I don't know the scenery there. How about it?"

Zille looked at stocal calmly and said it in a sneer.

This sentence, like a stab in Stoker's heart, made Stoker's face sink on the spot.

The days when he was oppressed under the abyss of heaven had always been something stocal did not want to recall.

It was a dark place full of despair.

Even if it's dead, stocal doesn't want to go again.

"Damn you, the more you talk now, the more painful you will be when you die."

"Although the nightmare demons don't like tormenting their prey, they don't mind spending more time to teach bad mouthed guys."

Stocal raised his head and grinned his sharp fangs in a very gloomy tone.

"If you can do it, you can say it again when you do."

Qi Le sneered and sneered.

In Qile's words, it's called hatred.

Otherwise, after waiting for a while, we really started fighting, and the hatred was not stable. If we were not careful, stocal changed hands and destroyed the city of life. Then Qile was really crying and had no place to cry.

"Don't worry. I hope you can say that after I tear your mouth."

Stocal's face was gloomy.

At the same time, on the body's bone armor, wisps of blood mist can't help but escape.

The pungent smell of blood makes Qi Le unable to stop frowning.

The effect of the blood mist is like a field.

It can weaken the enemy and strengthen itself within the scope of blood mist.

And this effect, in fact, also stems from the ability of the nightmare demon clan to devour.

It is with the help of this bloody fog that the nightmare demons devour their hunted prey.

However, under normal circumstances, this blood mist can only devour the flesh and blood of living creatures that have lost their vitality.

For targets that are still alive, there is little effect.

However, quantitative change causes qualitative change.

When the blood mist is strong to a certain extent, it can also affect living creatures and constantly erode the enemy within the coverage.

And can also feedback the enemy's strength to the bloody misty master.

This effect, even if very weak, was not obvious at first.

But over time, the cumulative effect will play a decisive role in the outcome of the battle.

"It's not very good to smell the fog."

Qi Le rubbed his nose, as if disgusted.