Chapter 484: Lava Dwarf In the lush jungle, Ye Qingshan's huge body was like a gust of wind, quietly shuttling through the jungle, and around Ye Qingshan, there seemed to be an invisible layer of wind, blowing away everything that blocked Ye Qingshan.
But in fact, it was not the wind, but Ye Qingshan's powerful soul, under the effect of the soul, everything around Ye Qingshan that blocked it would be pushed away!
This breakthrough is very unusual for Ye Qingshan, because it is not only strength that is strong, but also soul and understanding of this world, and even some views on his own future.
Of course, compared with the previous self, what is more substantial at present is the improvement of his own strength.
First of all, Ye Qingshan's soul range had reached an astonishing thirty kilometers, and compared to the previous ten kilometers range, Ye Qingshan's soul had increased by three times!
In addition, Ye Qingshan's strength has also become stronger with this breakthrough, don't underestimate Ye Qingshan's only promotion from a second-level demon to a third-level demon, but after various bonuses, Ye Qingshan's strength has reached the level of an eighth-level demon, and this level of explosive power is already the top strength in Middle-earth.
Even from a certain point of view, Ye Qingshan is very close to the limit of what can be allowed in this era!
Moreover, Ye Qingshan's strength is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface, because of the comprehension of the Great Avenue of the Wind, the demonic power in Ye Qingshan's body has changed a lot, and the previous cyan demonic power has now become profound.
Ye Qingshan tried to use his cyan demon power to condense a wind blade, a very ordinary wind blade, and blessed his sharpness and speed against the wind on it, driven by his own demon power, the dark cyan wind blade that was only one meter long at most could actually reach a level that was enough to threaten the eighth-level demon!
This was something that Ye Qingshan hadn't thought about before, and it was also the reason why Ye Qingshan thought that the innate wind was powerful.
You must know that when Ye Qingshan was a second-level demon before, the wind blade could kill a sixth-level demon at most, and if you want to compete with a seventh-level demon, unless you enter the peak state.
And now in the case of a third-level demon, without using the peak state, it is still a wind blade, only one level has been raised, but Ye Qingshan can threaten the eighth-level demon!
It can be said that this epiphany on the Avenue of the Wind gave Ye Qingshan a new understanding of power, and also strengthened Ye Qingshan's previous thoughts.
How should I break through?
How should the huge power needed for the transformation of the Demon King's bloodline be accumulated?
Why did you break through this time?
These questions made Ye Qingshan involuntarily think of angels, and think of the huge power contained in that drop of golden blood!
If every time he kills an angel, his bloodline concentration can prompt 1, Ye Qingshan feels that it won't take long for him to reach the level of a ninth-level demon, and even he can be promoted to the level of a demon king in three months!
This kind of speed of improving his strength was something that Ye Qingshan had never thought of before, and it also made Ye Qingshan's heart feel a scorching heat that he had never thought of before.
He wanted to go home, and he had been gone for more than two years, almost three years.
Ye Qingshan misses the Central Plains very much, misses the Northland Xiongling that makes him feel extremely comfortable, Ye Qingshan wants to go back, not only to find Duan Yu for revenge, but also for those he cares about.
In fact, to be honest, with the improvement of Ye Qingshan's strength, the hatred in his heart has faded a lot, and the different heights cause different angles to look at things.
It's as if you don't remember a mosquito for the rest of your life just because a mosquito has bitten you.
Therefore, love is easier to enter the heart than hate.
Ye Qingshan's current idea is very simple, he just wants to go back.
The road back is tortuous and difficult, and it requires a lot of conditions, but the most important thing is strength.
And the accumulation of strength is not so easy, Ye Qingshan is very strong now, but Ye Qingshan has not reached the strongest, he wants to climb over this world, over this era, and return to the hometown he once had, in this world full of mysteries and unknowns, this requires almost invincible strength to do it.
So in the next few days, Ye Qingshan has been frantically looking for angel traces, because in the angel, Ye Qingshan saw the possibility of going home!
It's just that what makes Ye Qingshan feel helpless, and even a little angry, in the next few days, no matter how he tosses, he doesn't see any traces of angels, as if from the moment he killed the angel, the other party began to deliberately avoid himself.
This made Ye Qingshan very helpless, but fortunately, as the scope of the angels that Ye Qingshan searched for continued to expand, Ye Qingshan finally found some clues.
The first clue that Ye Qingshan found was a battlefield, judging from the traces of the battle, it should be a battle that ended not long ago, and the two sides involved in the war should have experienced a very chaotic war, and the strength of the two sides is almost the same.
This can be easily seen, for example, when Ye Qingshan fought with the angels before, the damage to the terrain was actually very small, and only a few terrains were devastated.
And the place that Ye Qingshan later discovered was as if it had been bombed by missiles tens of thousands of times, full of potholes, filled with the tragic atmosphere after the end of the war.
And on the wreckage of this battlefield, Ye Qingshan felt the hot and pure power of the angel, which made Ye Qingshan very excited, and this time Ye Qingshan did not plan to kill the other party, Ye Qingshan was ready to stay alive, find the angel's base camp, and then wipe them out.
But in addition, Ye Qingshan also felt another very familiar power.
It was a very hot power, full of hellish breath, and there were traces of a large amount of magma on the ground, at the first moment of feeling this power, Ye Qingshan's first reaction was that Gersmer's pit.
However, after observing it carefully for a moment, Ye Qingshan denied his idea.
Because this power did not reach the level of an eighth-level demon, Ye Qingshan had the destructive power of an eighth-level demon at the moment, so Ye Qingshan knew very well what kind of scene an eighth-level demon could cause.
Moreover, Ye Qingshan didn't think that he was still in Middle-earth, this hell-like power should come from some hellish creature similar to Gesmer.
You must know that this world is very vast, and no one dares to say that only Middle-earth has hellish creatures.
And following the residual breath in the air, Ye Qingshan passed through the grassland, and finally came to this lush jungle.
After nearly a day of tracking, Ye Qingshan finally found the person he was looking for, and in addition to this, Ye Qingshan also saw a creature that should not be here.
The first to enter Ye Qingshan's sight was an angel, different from the angel Ye Qingshan saw before, this angel has four wings, except for this difference, the others are very similar, they are all male angels, all with a kind of contempt and arrogance that looks down on people in their bones.
However, next to the other party, the guy who was bound by a white chain made Ye Qingshan stunned.
The magma-like body, the short but incomparably stout body, and the familiar face made Ye Qingshan subconsciously think of the lava dwarf he had seen at the trading conference.
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ps: Just after the New Year, Xiao Qi gave all readers a greeting for his old age, and Xiao Qi paid back the account slowly, don't rush, don't rush, as the old saying goes, you always have to pay it back when you come out.
In short, thank you Brother Piao for your cuteness.