As a demon of hell born from mortals**, Boruen has lived for almost a thousand years.

Except for the first two hundred years of working as a coolie under the greedy monarch, the rest of the time he was desperately trying to increase his influence among ordinary people, especially a modern metropolis like New York, which has only recently been established and has not formed a religious monopoly, coupled with the dark side of human nature mixed with money, power and **, it is simply the best place for demons to harvest souls.

Although most ordinary people have complex and changeable personalities, they may be killing frantically for profit one second, and the next second they will wake up and give their lives for some ridiculous reasons.

Regardless, Borune likes to hide in the shadows and watch the human tragedy, and sometimes he will participate in it himself, playing a small role or two.

If nothing else, with the capital accumulated over the years, it won't be long before it can gain a territory in hell and establish its own domain, and it can also use the innate worship of supernatural powers among mortals to secretly establish a huge church organization, so that its name can continue to spread through the convenience of the Internet.

Maybe a few hundred years later, he will even be able to equal, or even surpass, the great demons who survived the ancient war!

Unfortunately, it was all destroyed by a human wizard who came out of nowhere!

The other party not only completely expelled his consciousness, but also destroyed the underground church and tentacles that had been formed with great difficulty.

Having lost those backbones that have been cultivated from generation to generation, if he wants to set up a similar evil organization again, I am afraid that it is impossible without ten or twenty years of hard work.

Because of this, Borune will pay a huge price in exchange for this opportunity to participate in the capture of the Shard World.

Because he knew that as long as he caught the young wizard and figured out the source of the mysterious power used by the other party, he could obtain something more precious than his soul, and he could also force him to sign a contract by the way, which would become a powerful help for him.

In addition, capturing a fragmented world is also a great achievement among the forces of hell, and perhaps the great monarchs will reward him with the core of this world as soon as they are happy.

The thought of the unimaginably huge benefits that could be obtained at a small price could not help but smile excitedly on Boruen's hideous face.

It didn't take long for him to find traces of Zhang Cheng, a few warm corpses that had just been killed, to be exact.

"Oh—my prey has appeared!kill!destruction!what a wonderful breath!, even if I haven't seen your soul for a while, I guarantee it must be the deepest of darkness......" the demon exclaimed, descending from mid-air and carrying the corpse of one of the monsters.

But after a while, he flailed his wings again, swept over the large stalagmites at great speed, and flew towards the place where a loud noise was made not far away.

......

At the same time, Zhang Cheng was so engrossed in hunting a reptile covered in hard granite that he didn't realize the danger was coming.

Although he had countless ways to crush this behemoth in an instant, he only used the hand that turned completely red, and slowly became familiar with the rules of this world through one battle after another.

After all, in Zhang Cheng's eyes, any kind of supernatural power system has something worth learning and learning from, and what he has to do is to find the part that can be used for himself, and then form a process from quantitative change to qualitative change through slow accumulation.

Capturing color may sound childish on the surface, but there is something terrifying about it: the universality of energy.

As we all know, any kind of magical energy system will change slightly according to the different users, for example, it is all the same Dalaran mage, one person's magic power and the other person's magic power can never be used, unless there is a special constant magic source such as the Well of Eternity and the Well of the Sun, otherwise as long as there is a little fluctuation between the two energies, it will cause irreparable catastrophic consequences.

Even if it was Professor Illidan's skill in extracting evil energy from the blood elves, it was not completely without a price, at least the distortion in their hearts and personalities was obvious to all.

But the power of the so-called "color" of this fragmented world is completely unhindered.

Once you take it from a creature, you can use it right away, just like a lot of experience points in the game, and you don't have to pay any price at all.

That alone makes it well worth digging into.

If he can figure out the mystery, Zhang Cheng will be able to break the shackles that every time he enters a new world, his power will be greatly weakened.

"Woo!!!!!!"

The massive reptile resembling a large pangolin let out a low cry, as if realizing that it could not defeat the enemy in front of it countless times smaller than itself with its claws and teeth.

I saw that it suddenly opened its dark green eyes and shot out a strange light.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Cheng, who found the strong energy fluctuations, didn't have time to dodge at all, and immediately activated a hidden arcane protection rune.

Moment!

The blinding light hit the arcane runes, emitting an incredibly loud sound!

Rumble!

All of a sudden, a large amount of dust and gravel was scattered in all directions.

By the time the thick dust had cleared, the arcane rune had turned from a pure form of energy into a heavy stone.

There was no doubt that the light from the monster's eyes was nothing else, but a terrifying petrified light.

No wonder there are many strange stones of different shapes around the stalagmites, which are not natural phenomena produced by long-term weathering, but unlucky people who have been petrified by this giant beast......

Thinking that he almost became one of them, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he quickly touched the alchemy stone on his fingers.

Blink Kung Fu!

The location of the other party began to emit a terrifying heat wave!

Next Second......

Bang!

Hot lava gushes out of the ground!

Swallow up unknown monsters directly!

In particular, the heavy rock on its body, instead of playing a protective role at the moment, made it sink deep into the red magma, and the deeper it struggled, the deeper it sank, and finally it was roasted alive.

The moment it died, a large brown liquid slowly rose into the air.

But before Zhang Cheng could claim this color, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and let out a deafening laugh: "Hahahaha! I have finally found you! Little wizard, now surrender at the feet of the great Borune, obediently hand over your secrets, and then beg for my forgiveness and forgiveness......"