Although this scratch is extremely subtle, if you don’t even look carefully, you will not be able to find it. This cannot be called a scar at all, and it is not even considered a scratch.

But Bartori knew in his heart that no matter how slight or small the scar was, the undeniable fact was that Qi Ling did cause damage to his dragon scales. No matter how small the damage was, it was a change from nothing to something!

As long as Qi Ling can hurt himself a little bit, it means that Qi Ling has the ability to hurt him. If this ability is expanded and stronger, then perhaps the damage he will suffer will not be just a little bit.

So Bartori urgently wanted to know how Qi Ling did it. To be more precise, among the thousands of attacks just now, what was the only successful attack that Qi Ling had, and why he could succeed after so many attacks.

Obviously, Bartori has grasped the point, that is, the reason why Qi Ling can succeed after so many attacks is not that Qi Ling does not want to launch an attack, but that he cannot launch a successful attack.

"There is no way to launch a successful attack?" Bartori asked with confusion, "But, the attack you just now was obviously very successful! If someone else was a person, even if it was Lei Zhen, blood would have been splattered on the spot! How did you do it?"

Qi Ling had no choice but to explain: "This is a long story, but to put it simply, I have no way to master this power, so I can only try to use such an attack in countless attempts. As for the success rate, you have also seen it, even less than one thousandth. This is the difficulty of this kind of attack."

Everyone couldn't help but feel puzzled. Su Daji, who was standing beside him, tried to understand: "This means, Qi Ling, your attack is an attack with a success rate of only one thousand. But if it can successfully attack, it is a powerful attack that even the boss can hurt. Am I right?"

Qi Ling couldn't help but nodded, but then added: "Of course, there is another characteristic of this kind of attack, that is, his success rate can be accumulated. This means that if my attack has not been successful and cannot emit that kind of power, then every attack will make my next attack more successful."

"After reaching a certain level, I can roughly feel which attack I can succeed, and then turn this uncontrollable success rate into a controllable attack. In other words, my attack can be regarded as a powerful attack with a long front shake and a thousand attacks."

After hearing Qi Ling's explanation, Lei Zhen frowned and said, "This... Boss, I'm frank, if you really want to try a thousand attacks, I think no matter what kind of battle it is, it should be over. If you haven't lost at that time, you shouldn't have used such an attack."

Lei Zhen was right, because strictly speaking, Bartori did not attack Qi Ling just now, and made any counterattack, just using this defensive posture, so that Qi Ling could use thousands of attacks and finally launch a successful attack.

More importantly, the thousands of attacks issued by Qi Ling are not simple. After countless attempts, they can understand the power and attacks issued with all their hearts. Once such an attack is interrupted, the effect will be greatly reduced, and they can even start over again.

Therefore, such attack conditions also add many fatal restrictions to this attack. However, at the same time, Qi Ling also stated that the process of attempt can be reduced according to the concentration state of Qi Ling's will, but accordingly, Qi Ling needs to spend more time to concentrate and prepare for the will.

Therefore, although such an attack is indeed extremely powerful, it is not practical in real battles. Perhaps only after Qi Ling's power becomes stronger and his understanding of this ability is deeper, can this move become his true power.

However, Qi Ling was already very satisfied with such gains. What’s more important is that he did not let this power fall into the hands of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, but was controlled by himself and could weaken the enemy’s power. It was the best thing.

Afterwards, Xiao Ye also summoned the mountain of puppet he obtained and showed it to everyone that the puppet possesses the power of the demon king level, and is not afraid of pain or death. Even if it is attacked with a fatal enough, it will not affect his actions at all, and it has the highest combat instinct. In this regard, the actual combat value of this puppet is even higher than that of a real demon king.

Bartori was very interested in this puppet, but unfortunately, this puppet can only be controlled by the magic array in Xiaoye's hand. After being acquired by Xiaoye, that magic array has become one with Xiaoye and cannot be given to others.

If someone is happy, there will naturally be someone who is sad. Qi Ling and the others received generous rewards. Instead of receiving the reward, the other party's Demon Alliance lost the life of a demon king. It was simply a loss of his wife and a soldier, which made the Thousand-Faced Demon King angry, but there was no way.

Moreover, the rain suddenly rained, and the disappearance of the Demon Lord finally made the people in the Demon Realm finally react. The Demon Lord and the Demon Alliance are not in the same group. Perhaps they are just a very simple cooperative relationship. After the cooperation is over, both parties still go their own way.

Without the support of the Demon Lord, and at the same time, facing the joint attack of Longhua and the Demon Alliance, the Demon Alliance's position in the minds of people in the Demon Realm naturally plummeted. Those forces that were originally chasing and begging to join the Demon Alliance all retreated, and they all ran as far as they could. Even those organizations that had joined the Demon Alliance actually regretted it and weakened their enthusiasm a lot.

As a result, as one goes up and down, the situation of the Demon Alliance is getting worse and worse. Not only does it ruin all the advantages it has finally gained before, but it becomes even worse. It loses its important territory one after another, and the area of ​​territory it occupies is less than one-third of its original one.

More importantly, without the support of the Demon Lord, in the comparison of top-level strength, the Demon Alliance was immediately suppressed. Even with Xiao Ye's joining, coupled with Xiao Ye's puppet mountain and the power of the killer organization's never-sleeping city behind Xiao Ye, the life of the Demon Alliance became even worse. Senior cadres often disappeared for no reason, disappeared without a trace, but no clue was found.
Chapter completed!