Chapter 20 War Demon Human Race

(What kind of experience is it to have a child who is sick at home? Giving him medicine is even more difficult than pushing a little zongzi to Mr. Chu)

In a small wooden hut on the edge of Dongying, a figure condensed on a wooden bed, opened his eyes, and stood up instantly.

"I've died once, I don't know if Brother Chen has escaped?" Duan Lingkong was at a loss at first, then straightened out his thoughts and said to himself.

He blew himself up, in order to stop the demon clan and buy Chen Zong a chance to escape.

Why do you do this?

One is that there are three death marks, which are equal to three chances of death, so you will not really die.

The second is to recognize Chen Zong. After many exchanges, he has already understood Chen Zong's personality and regarded him as a friend. As a casual cultivator, Duan Lingkong has his own way of survival. After countless times of life and death, it is not so easy Be deceived, once recognized person, will give the greatest trust.

The third is that Chen Zong walked out of the camp earlier than himself, and he should have accumulated some trial points. If he died, he would lose half of it, which was a waste of time.

Various reasons flashed in an instant, making Duan Lingkong willing to sacrifice, after all, his trial points were only three points.

After checking it, Duan Lingkong suddenly found that his trial points were a little less, and there were still two points left. Although death was reduced by half, there was no point.

Immediately sent a message to Chen Zong, and soon, Duan Lingkong received Chen Zong's message.

"That's great, Brother Chen, it looks like you escaped in time." Duan Lingkong already knew the time of resurrection after death, which happened to be one day. If Chen Zong hadn't escaped and died, he should have not been resurrected now, or just resurrected. It is impossible to reply to your own information in such a timely manner.

Furthermore, Duan Lingkong keenly felt that Chen Zong's aura was different,

It seems to be more tyrannical.

"Brother Duan, thank you for your kindness." Chen Zong said solemnly, saluting the sword to Duan Lingkong, if it wasn't for Duan Lingkong's self-destruction and sacrifice, he probably wouldn't be able to leave, and most likely he would be killed by the demon clan.

Conversely, it was precisely because of Duan Lingkong's sacrifice that he seized the opportunity to kill the Demon Race and obtained a large number of trial points before he could exchange for the second stage of the Vientiane True Kung Fu and recover more strength.

This is indeed a great kindness.

"Brother Chen doesn't have to be like this." Duan Lingkong smiled, waved his hand and didn't really care, and immediately showed a touch of curiosity: "My self-explosion probably couldn't kill the demons, but fortunately, Brother Chen was able to get away in time .”

"No, I killed that Demon Race." Chen Zong said calmly.

"Brother Chen killed..." Duan Lingkong was originally calm, but immediately, his face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock: "Brother Chen, what did you say...you...you said you Killed that demon clan?"

"A dangerous blow." Chen Zong smiled slightly, with a calm and breezy look.

Chen Zong said it lightly, but Duan Lingkong still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart, and it took him a while to recover.

"Brother Chen, it seems that what I said at the time was absolutely correct." Duan Lingkong laughed.

"I got a lot of trial points from the Demon Race, and after killing some young monsters, I collected a hundred trial points and exchanged them for the second stage of the Vientiane True Skill, and the cultivation was successful." Chen Zong Staring at Duan Lingkong with a serious expression, he said, "Next, I will enter the trial ground to kill the fierce monsters, and get 100 trial points as soon as possible and give them to Brother Duan."

"Haha, let's wait for good news from Brother Chen." Duan Lingkong said with a smile, he didn't deliberately condescend or anything, that's not his style.

A true friend is not a one-sided contribution, but a voluntary contribution from both parties, so that it can last and last for a long time.

Next, Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong did not form a team, because Chen Zong's strength recovered to one-thousandth, while Duan Lingkong's strength was only one-ten-thousandth, a difference of ten times.

Now Chen Zong can hunt and kill the grown monsters alone, but Duan Lingkong can't. He can only deal with the young monsters. When the strength is not equal, Duan Lingkong can only follow the mixed points when forming a team.

This point, his self-esteem is unacceptable, he can accept Chen Zong's gift of his points, but he does not allow himself to become a burden, if he encounters a strong enemy, he will only have a dead end.

The two immediately set off and headed out of the camp again.

Duan Lingkong went to hunt young monsters to earn points slowly, while Chen Zong went to hunt grown monsters to earn more points.

When Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong walked to the gate of the camp and were about to leave the camp, a murderous intent suddenly exploded, and the murderous intent seemed to turn into a smear of darkness, sweeping towards them with a trace of indescribable fiery aura.

Duan Lingkong couldn't help trembling as the breath spread and impacted, he felt an indescribable cold attack, as if wrapped in darkness, and within that coldness was filled with a hotness, that hotness was very manic, as if to ignite something in his heart Some negative emotions are common.

Not only Duan Lingkong was impacted, but Chen Zong was also impacted, but Chen Zong was not affected at all.

"Damn low life, you have completely angered me." Along with the impact of the cold, dark and hot breath, a voice full of anger and murderous intent also came through the air.

The Demon Race, the Demon Race that was killed by Chen Zong was also resurrected, and after walking out of the cabin, he saw Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong and chased them.

In the depths of his pair of dark and deep eyes, there is endless anger and murderous turmoil, which is about to turn into a real gushing out, burning everything and slaughtering everything.

This time happened to be in the morning, and it was the time for the testers to leave the camp and step into the trial ground again after resting. Therefore, many testers were alarmed when they were about to leave the camp.

Two human races from the void of the third sequence!

A demon race from the first series of voids!

Higher life forms and lower life forms!

The current situation is very clear. The demons are full of murderous intent, and the angry murderous intent is almost condensed into a general substance. The murderous intent is aimed at the two low-level life forms of the human race.

What did those two human races do to make a demon race of a higher life form so angry?

"Mo Luoye, what's going on?" A demon asked.

"These two damn low-level beings attacked me." Mo Luoye said angrily, and the other people around suddenly realized, and at the same time, they were secretly startled. These two low-level beings are too courageous to dare to sneak attack From the looks of it, the Demon Race seems to have lost a lot, otherwise they wouldn't be so furious.

Loss is one thing, but what is more important is dignity. I feel that I am a high-level life in the void of the first sequence, but I am killed by a low-level life in the void of the third sequence. It is a shame, a great shame.

The shame must be washed away with blood. These two low life forms must die. It is a real death, a death that can no longer be resurrected.

"Oh, if you dare to sneak attack you, then kill them, completely lore." The demon clan who asked immediately showed a cruel smile, and looked at Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong with a pair of dark eyes, full of cruelty. Murder: "Mo Luoye, do you need my help?"

"No need." Mo Luoye said angrily. Before, he was just careless. He thought that two low-level life forms could only cooperate obediently in front of him. He didn't dare to make any changes at all. Dare to blew himself up, and one dared to take the opportunity to attack and kill himself.

A moment of negligence led to his own death.

"Then I'll wait to see your performance." The Demon Race clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking aloof.

The Celestials looked indifferent, seeing everything like ants.

The giants showed little interest.

The ancient orcs were full of jokes.

Even if they are of the same human race, no one came forward, because they dare not, dare not provoke the demon race. Just the gap in the practice of the Vientiane True Kungfu during this period of time makes people understand how terrible the demon race is.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared next to Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong. It was a person wearing a ghost mask.

Battle Demon of Eternal Battle Fortress!

"There are still people who dare to come forward, they really don't know how to live or die."

"It's just an increase in death."

Zhan Mo didn't say a word, but stood on Chen Zong's side, directly showing his position with actions.

Chen Zong glanced over, and when he glanced around, he also saw Yuan Chongshan, Li Xianyun, Huo Jie, Wu Kongming and even Luo Wusheng and Zhen Ye.

"Do you need me to do my part?" Yuan Chongshan asked through sound transmission. He is only the first level of the Vientiane True Kung Fu now, and he can feel the tyranny of the Demon Race. At least they have practiced the second level of the Vientiane True Kung Fu. There is a big gap. Therefore, he did not come forward immediately, but asked.

Chen Zong did not respond, but shook his head slightly.

As for the others, Li Xianyun bit his lip, as if hesitating and struggling, Huo Jie looked expressionless, but there was a ray of flame burning in his eyes, Wu Kongming looked eager to try, Luo Wusheng smiled at Chen Zong, Zhen Ye looked He was indifferent, but his hand was pressed on the long knife at his waist, and a ray of murderous intent quietly condensed.

Chen Zong also shook his head at them, expressing that there was no need to come forward.

"Very well, there is still a low-level life, so let you understand that we, the Demon Race, cannot be humiliated." Mo Luoye's eyes sank slightly, becoming more and more furious.

"You talk too much nonsense." Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, shooting out incomparable sharpness, as if piercing through the void, making contact with Mo Luoye's eyes full of murderous intent and anger, and he did not back down: "We must fight!" , then fight."

After saying that, Chen Zong immediately turned around and strode out of the camp.

In the camp, no hands are allowed. This is a rule, and no one can violate it, otherwise they will be punished.

Well, as for the kind of punishment, I don't know yet, but the Nine Heavens Ring has already warned that the punishment is definitely not a good thing.

While walking out of the camp, he sent a voice transmission to Duan Lingkong and Zhan Mo, so that they don't have to intervene, just leave it to him.

Because even War Demon hasn't exchanged for the second level of Vientiane True Kung Fu.

Outside the camp, Chen Zong stood still, turned around, and his body was straight, like a long sword pointing directly at the dark sky. The intent of the sword was quickly condensed, and the wisps of sword energy also spread out, spreading around, circling In the surroundings, the strong sharp edge also fluctuates, penetrating in all directions.

The eyes, as if condensed with countless sword lights, penetrated the void, staring at Mo Luoye of the Demon Race, as if he wanted to pierce it.

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