Qin Ze hadn't seen the blood of the God of Desolation for a long time.
Since he had the golden source of the God, the void beasts in the abyss seemed to be extinct and he had never encountered them again.
Master Huang was really generous, spilling his blood everywhere.
Qin Ze was stunned for a moment and then retracted his gaze and looked at the colorful gaseous object.
Faintly, Qin Ze smelled a hint of chaos.
But it was not pure, and there were many other impurities in it.
The chaos was like a mad dog in a cage, bumping around and trying to break through the cage.
And the blood of the God of Desolation was like a fairy chain, trapping it tightly.
Qin Ze murmured: "The blood of the God of Desolation can actually be used in this way, the imagination is really big."
However, why does the Night Clan have some of the blood of the God of Desolation?
And this chaos, its origin is also a mystery.
The bald eagle probably came here.
The nose is more sensitive than a dog.
Now that he was here, Qin Ze walked into the small warehouse.
When his fingertips touched the bloody divine pattern, the originally lifeless blood of the God of Wilderness immediately became active, as if the Five Elements Flying Sword had found Miss Sword Box.
Several blood-colored streams of light followed Qin Ze's fingers all the way up, through his arms and into his chest.
Qin Ze could clearly feel that the progress bar of the Source of God had increased.
At the same time, the chaotic chaos that lost the restraint of the blood of the God of Wilderness was like a wild horse running away, running straight to the door of the warehouse.
"Did you leave?"
Qin Ze gently grabbed with his right hand, and immediately trapped the chaos in his palm.
Threads of golden silk spread from the palm of his hand, wrapping it tightly.
Qin Ze observed carefully from a close distance. Unlike the little butterfly, this chaos had too many impurities and could not be absorbed at all.
The Night Clan wanted to send it to the black market of all races, and Qin Ze really couldn't figure out their purpose.
Boom--
At this moment, the side of the ship suddenly shook violently.
Then, the 100-meter-long spaceship made a sound that made people's teeth ache, as if a pair of big hands broke it in half along the center line.
"Gaga gaga gaga——"
"Do you know how powerful I am?"
"I won't give you the ship!"
The bald eagle laughed triumphantly.
It dived at high speed and rushed towards the cracked spaceship, trying to get the things in the warehouse.
Qin Ze opened the shelter space in time, stepped into the air, and passed by the bald eagle.
"Huh?"
The bald eagle seemed to have noticed something and uttered a sound of surprise.
It rolled its eyes and said to the old man of the Night Clan who was trapped in the wind field behind him: "I don't want that thing anymore, goodbye!"
After that, the bald eagle flapped its wings and flew up.
The old man of the Night Clan broke free from the wind field at this time and shouted: "Where are you going!"
Night fell instantly, covering dozens of miles.
"After so long, you little black guys haven't made any progress at all. You only know this one trick."
The white leg ring on the right claw of the bald eagle suddenly showed red lines.
In an instant, the raging fire of the sun gushed out and tore the night sky apart.
The bald eagle turned into a stream of air and disappeared without a trace.
The old man of the Night Clan was stunned on the spot looking at the broken night sky: "Fire of the sun? What is the Fiery Sun Clan doing!"
The bald eagle is very fast, and it is difficult to catch up with it if it wants to escape.
The old man of the Night Clan did not forget the main purpose of his trip.
He flashed and came to the vicinity of the wreckage of the spaceship on the ground.
The ship was full of high-level warriors, and this height would naturally not kill them.
But at this time, everyone had a sad face, as if their mother had died.
The old man of the Night Clan felt bad when he saw this: "Where are the goods?"
The captain of the guard pointed to the completely broken warehouse not far away: "Gone."
The old man saw the neatly cut hole on the warehouse wall, his face gloomy.
"Divert the tiger away from the mountain."
He immediately realized that the eagle was just used to attract their attention, and the real thief was someone else.
The captain of the guard asked: "Sir, what should we do now? Should we chase the murderer?"
The old man of the Night Clan said coldly: "It was a demigod-level beast, tell me how to chase it?"
The warriors were shocked.
They had never seen a demigod-level beast in their lives.
A warrior said cautiously: "Will the goods in the warehouse be damaged when the ship crashed?"
The guard warriors on the ship had no idea what was in the important warehouse, only the old man knew.
The old man of the Night Clan had a gloomy face: "If you break, the goods will not break."
Everyone at the scene was silent.
The old man said loudly: "Follow the original plan, continue to the Wanzu black market."
The captain of the guard whispered: "But we have no transport ship."
The old man of the Night Clan was furious: "Then walk!"
A full ship of goods disappeared, along with the most important escort of this trip.
The old man of the Night Clan was already thinkingHow to face the questioning of the Elders.
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A hundred miles away, Qin Ze walked out of the shelter space, still holding the dirty chaos in his hand.
Until now, Qin Ze didn't know the purpose of this dirty chaos.
Even if he had a strong devouring power, he didn't dare to eat it in one bite.
The main reason was that Qin Ze's body didn't have the same desire as when he faced the Chaos Beast before, but was very disgusted.
But since it was already in his hands, he couldn't throw it away.
Qin Ze said: "Have you seen this thing, my good friend?"
Miss Jian Xia replied: "No, it feels dirty."
Well, even Miss Jian Xia felt it was not clean.
Qin Ze suddenly felt a breeze behind him.
He raised the corner of his mouth, and his body gently tilted to avoid the incoming turbulence.
The bald eagle that rushed over showed its true form: "I hid well this time, how did you find me?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Children always think they have done everything perfectly, but they don't know that they are all flaws in the eyes of adults."
The bald eagle thought for a few seconds before coming to his senses: "You said I was a waste?"
Qin Ze shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't say that, you said it yourself."
In addition to pollen, Ah Bing's ability also includes wind control, after all, pollen is blown by the wind.
Because of this, Qin Ze is extremely sensitive to the flow of wind.
Compared with Ah Bing's wind control, the bald eagle is stronger, and its power has touched the wind attribute rules.
Although its current strength is only at the level of SSS-level beasts, its real level has reached demigod.
This is the new demigod-level beast that Qin Ze has seen besides Lingqian and the others.
The bald eagle's eyes widened: "That human, give me what you have in your hand, and I will forgive you for what happened."
"Otherwise I will get mad!"
Qin Ze tossed the light ball in his hand: "You want this?"
The bald eagle's eyes went up and down: "Nonsense, bring it to me quickly!"
Qin Ze said lightly: "Answer me a few questions, I can consider giving it to you."
"First of all, the first question is your name."
The bald eagle said coldly: "How dare you! What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"
"I'm telling you, I've never been inferior to humans in my life, even gods have to be polite to me."
Qin Ze nodded: "Since you have answered the first question, the next is the second one."
"How do you know I'm a human?"