Chapter 28: The War Demon Makes a Move

Badlands, Central.

Duan Lingkong joined forces with two members of the Xiaodao League to form a small team, and they were hunting down the fierce monsters together.

As a casual cultivator, he has been able to get to where he is today, surpassing many top talents of great powers. In addition to his own talent and potential, he also has the ability to dare to venture, dare to fight, dare to take risks, and deal with others. If you are an enemy, try not to be an enemy, which can reduce many unnecessary troubles.

Therefore, Duan Lingkong is very good at communicating and interacting with other people.

This point is incomparable to Chen Zong.

The strength of the three of them is equal to each other. With the joint efforts, the efficiency of hunting fierce monsters has been greatly improved. This is also a way for the testers to improve their competitiveness, a common way.

After killing the two fierce monsters, he will get another 20 trial points.

"In a short while, I will be able to exchange for the third stage of the Vientiane True Skill." Duan Lingkong looked at his increased trial points and was secretly delighted.

Today, only by mastering the third stage of the true skill of Vientiane can one be regarded as a master and become the main force. The second stage is still not enough.

Suddenly, a chill surged from the depths of his heart. As soon as it appeared, it exploded like a torrent breaking a bank. Duan Lingkong looked back immediately, but saw a scene that almost swelled his pupils.

I saw a dark streamer of light piercing the sky in an instant, like an arrow leaving the string, as fast as lightning.

One of the allies didn't have time to dodge, and was hit directly on the head, and with a bang, it exploded like some vegetables and fruits.

too fast!

This scene happened too fast.

The second black light pierced through the air, crushing the head of another ally.

Duan Lingkong discovered just now that it was the arrow that crushed their heads. The pitch-black arrow exploded immediately after hitting it.

Immediately, Duan Lingkong only felt that he was locked, locked by an extremely terrifying aura, that aura was cold and tyrannical, came with a crazy impact, and continued to invade, like a tarsal maggot, trying to penetrate In the body, everything in the body seemed to be frozen.

Immediately afterwards, a fine black light shot through the air and shot directly into Duan Lingkong's body, but it did not explode, but instead swam in Duan Lingkong's body, breaking up all of Duan Lingkong's strength.

"Inferior life." Two figures approached, and one of them spoke with a deep and cold voice, full of astonishing chill and murderous intent, and his eyes were extremely dark, containing an unparalleled strong evil spirit.

"It's you!" Duan Lingkong recognized the other party, it was Mo Luoye from the Demon Clan.

As for the other one, who is also a demon, holding a big black bow in his hand, the person who just shot and killed two allies to break his own strength should be this demon.

The figure of this Demon Race is slender and vigorous, and his eyes are dark and sharp, as if they can pierce through everything.

"Miscellaneous, I found an opportunity, even if you want to blow yourself up now, it's impossible." Mo Luoye stared at Duan Lingkong with extremely cold eyes, and his words were as sharp as a knife, as if he was cutting Duan Lingkong's body.

"Haha, it seems that I blew myself up last time, and let you die under Brother Chen's sword, and you still have to worry about it." Duan Lingkong didn't feel the slightest panic, but smiled and said: "If you want to blame me, be a man , it’s better to be more open-minded.”

Seeing that his threat not only did not work, but was ridiculed by the other party, Mo Luoye's mentality burst, and his anger spewed out like volcanic lava.

The astonishingly direct aura surged and turned into a mass of dark flames that burned endlessly, as if everything was going to be burned to ashes.

Mo Luoye was about to attack immediately, blasting Duan Lingkong to pieces.

"Mo Luoye." The Demon Race with a strong bow suddenly spoke, his voice was as cold as ice, as if a basin of ice water was poured directly on Mo Luoye's head, which made Mo Luoye recover a little bit at once. Reason, then, slowly calms down.

"Smash, I won't let you die so easily." Mo Luoye's voice was full of blazing cold murderous intent, and he immediately struck out, hitting Duan Lingkong's limbs through the air, directly smashing his limbs. All interrupted.

The huge gap in strength, coupled with the fact that Duan Lingkong's strength was broken, and the relationship that could not be condensed in a short period of time, facing Mo Luoye, he had no resistance at all.

Soon, Duan Lingkong's power was abolished, his limbs were broken, and even his tongue was pulled out, but he did not die, because Mo Luoye's purpose was not to kill Duan Lingkong.

Mentioning Duan Lingkong, who was almost abolished, Mo Luoye and the Demon Race with a strong bow immediately rushed towards the camp, and finally stopped in front of the mottled ancient stone bridge outside the camp, threw Duan Lingkong on the ground, and kept A very humiliating kneeling position.

Powerless to resist, unable to struggle, and unable to commit suicide, Duan Lingkong could only kneel like this, his eyes almost shed blood and tears.

In the camp, when someone returns and someone leaves, they will pass through the stone bridge and see this scene directly.

"How is this going?"

"Who is that?"

People who passed by were shocked when they saw Duan Lingkong.

And beside Duan Lingkong, there was a figure standing, it was the Mo Luoye of the demon clan. As for the demon clan holding a strong bow, he disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

"Tell that lowly bastard named Chen Zong, I'll give him three days, and after three days, take out 10,000 trial points to redeem him, otherwise his bastard friend will always kneel here." Mo Luoye's The voice was full of malice, with a taste of madness: "Don't worry, I won't let this bastard die."

Listening to his words, everyone felt horrified, and an inexplicable chill surged up.

It is a humiliation, an extreme humiliation, to be maimed and kneel here for people who come and go to watch. Moreover, not letting the other person die is even more humiliating than killing him several times.

Duan Lingkong wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything. His strength was abolished, his tongue was pulled out, he couldn't speak, his limbs were broken, and he couldn't move. Kneeling pose.

It is even more impossible for Chen Zong to collect 10,000 trial points to redeem people within three days.

Ten thousand trial points, how much is that?

That is the amount needed for the fourth level of the Vientiane True Kungfu, and for most people, that is an astonishing amount.

...

In a huge palace, there are many people here, each of them is filled with astonishing and direct breath fluctuations, which is very terrifying.

A huge wall turned into a light mirror, reflecting the scene in the trial camp, and even the sound was extremely clear.

"Moan Heiyi, what the younger generation of your clan did is too much." A strong human race frowned, and looked at a strong demon race opposite, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Haha, the weak eat the strong, the laws of the universe, the strong rule over everything, the weak can only accept it passively, Lin Ming, if you want to blame, you can only blame your human race for being too weak." An extremely terrifying aura permeated the whole body, as if a black hole was about to swallow everything.

For the cruel actions of his own people, the strong man of the Demon Race not only did not have any dissatisfaction, on the contrary, he was very supportive and very proud.

In this hall, in addition to the human race and the demon race, there are also strong people from other races.

"Okay, don't interfere with anything in the trial ground, watch with peace of mind." The silver man sitting on the seat spoke, his voice seemed to be slightly cold, but it seemed to sound a bit gentle , very weird.

That's true, everything in the trial camp is not allowed to interfere with the outside world, they can only watch.

Therefore, no matter what happened in the trial camp, they could only watch.

...

With a bang, there was a slight sound of breaking the wind, and a black shadow flew towards Mo Luoye immediately, and a blood-colored knife light burst into an astonishing light in an instant, cutting across the sky like tearing everything apart, and directly slashed To Mo Luoye, show no mercy.

It was War Demon who made the move.

From the same void, it’s fine if you don’t see it. Now that you have seen it, you will definitely not sit idly by.

Mo Luoye's complexion suddenly changed, the knife that split the sky contained the ultimate murderous intent, and the murderous intent turned into a substantial impact, the crazy impact, like a crescent moon, wanted to cut Mo Luoye in two Half.

At the moment of danger, Mo Luoye also reacted quickly, instead of dodging, he punched out.

This punch directly contained the two powers of darkness and flames, extremely tyrannical and domineering.

The strength of the fist collided with the light of the knife, and in an instant, the light of the knife was shattered, and the body of War Demon was also hit, and it was instantly shattered, but that was just an afterimage.

In a flash, Zhan Mo directly passed the punch in a mysterious way, approached Mo Luoye, and slashed out again, with stronger murderous intent and more powerful power.

chop chop chop!

One slash after another, the knives continued continuously, forming a bloody knife light, like a waterfall falling from the sky, all slashed towards Mo Luoye, and directly engulfed Mo Luoye's figure.

With each cut, the aura on Zhan Mo's body is also constantly condensing, becoming more and more tyrannical.

Fighting spirit!

Amazing fighting spirit!

However, Mo Luoye's strength is also very tyrannical, and he does not dodge. He bombards with both fists again and again, and each punch carries terrifying power. It smashes mountains like mountains, shatters one after another sword light, and blasts towards the war demon. .

collision!

The crazy collision created a terrifying storm of power, sweeping in all directions, raging endlessly.

"Who is this person?"

"A lowly life can actually fight Mo Luoye to this extent."

The people watching the battle from a distance were all amazed.

The gap between the life of the third-order void and the first-order void is very obvious, almost insurmountable. Under the same strength, the life of the third-order void cannot be the opponent of the first-order void.

Before, there was a Chen Zong who defeated Mo Luoye, but now, there appeared a masked man who was able to fight endlessly with Mo Luoye without losing the slightest advantage.

At the time of life, the third sequence of voids can be like this, and it seems that this masked man and that Chen Zong still come from the same void.

Mo Luoye himself was also very shocked, a low life is nothing more than that, and now, there is another one, the power contained in that long knife is very terrifying, very domineering, and there is an indescribable madness, which completely blocked him .

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