Chapter 422: It's just a battle to the death
This is already an indisputable fact!
But now, like a ghost, Moteng has quietly appeared here.
This big war, the moment he appeared, seemed to be over.
Mo Teng didn't die, but it was Fan Yu who was going to die!
Fan Yu seemed to have vomited all the blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and even his eyes, which were usually as bright as torches, were dim at the moment.
It seemed that he didn't need to spare his hand at all, and he was already destined to fall into the abyss of death.
On the long street, the shouts of killing were far away, and only the whimper of the night wind remained, like the souls of the dead in the darkness weeping bitterly.
In order to chase and kill Jisha, he and Yuluo had gone too far and had completely detached themselves from the center of the battlefield in Linyuan City.
Although the advantage of this is that there will never be any people from the Demon Mountain Sect who will interfere with him, they can successfully kill the extreme evil.
But the downside is also very obvious.
At this moment, no one will be able to save him.
- When he drove the enemy to a dead end, he himself walked on a dead end.
Fan Yu's face gradually glowed with a dead gray color, falling into the eyes of the faceling, looking so desperate and desolate.
His faith and courage seemed to have been completely shattered at this moment, as the fire of life dimmed.
Mo Teng suddenly said, "I'm not in a hurry to kill you. ”
Fan Yu said: "Oh?"
Mo Teng said: "Compared to Li Si's waste, whether it is heart, means, or talent, you are much stronger." ”
After saying this, the color of longing became even stronger in Mo Teng's bright red pupils.
When he looked at Fan Yu, even the killing intent had completely faded, leaving only an undisguised possessiveness.
This feeling is like a hungry beast suddenly seeing dripping flesh and blood.
It's like an old man, suddenly facing a young girl.
Fan Yu didn't speak, his stomach was contracting, and he seemed to want to vomit.
He was waiting for Morten to speak.
Mo Teng really said, "We can make a deal." ”
Fan Yu gasped: "What deal?"
Seeing Fan Yu ask, Mo Teng's bloody face once again flashed a terrifying smile.
As his face trembled, the snake-like scars seemed to come to life at this moment, constantly entangled and squirming.
Mo Teng said compassionately: "I can let you go, and even let go of all the clansmen of your Fan family, as long as you are willing to add my Demon Mountain Sect, and from now on become my personal disciple." ”
Fan Yu was stunned.
He had imagined many possibilities, but he definitely did not expect that Moteng would make such a request.
Mo Teng said again: "After I finish the blood sacrifice to Linyuan City, even the condensed blood spirit essence, I may not be able to share a part of you to help you transfer to the holy law of my Demon Mountain Sect, the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Skill." ”
Mo Teng's voice seemed to have a strange rhythm, and after rippling in the air, it suddenly became less unpleasant, but full of some kind of deadly allure.
Fan Yu's death-like eyes really bloomed with a glimmer of light, and immediately became confused and hazy.
He seems to have been moved.
Fan Yu hesitated: "Be your apprentice, and I won't die?"
"Do you think that your Demon Mountain Sect will definitely be able to win? Do you think that there is no other means in Linyuan City?"
Mo Teng said step by step: "Originally, I was not sure, but from the moment you fell into my hands, I was sure. ”
After saying this, a majestic and eerie source power fluctuation erupted from Mo Teng's body in an instant.
Mid-term of the Gathering Source Realm!
Fan Yu said bitterly: "Yes, with a strong man like you joining the battlefield, Linyuan City has no capital to resist at all." ”
If such a fierce demon rushes into the battlefield, even if it is Yuyuan, I am afraid that it is not an enemy of unity, let alone other warriors.
The night is deeper, the wind is colder, the blood is thicker, and there are fewer and fewer people alive.
Morten smiled.
He smiled: "Maybe it's not my turn to make a move, as long as they can't find you, they will definitely collapse and become a plate of scattered sand, and they will all be broken." ”
Fan Yu's smile was even more bitter, "Not bad......"
Mo Teng said again: "My patience is limited, at most I will give you a cup of tea to think about it." ”
Fan Yu's eyes flickered, "You...... Do you really want to accept me as a disciple?"
Mo Teng nodded and said, "The position of the sect master of my Demon Mountain Sect has always been handed over by the master to the personal disciple, and it has been more than three hundred and sixty years now, how can it be broken in my hands?"
After saying this, a strange look of longing appeared in his eyes, but Fan Yu seemed to have no vision at all, and his eyes were shrouded in a misty mist.
Fan Yu's voice was already a little shaken, but he still said: "It's not enough." ”
Mo Teng wondered, "It's not enough?"
Fan Yu said: "These reasons of yours are not enough to convince me. ”
Morten laughed again.
It's just that this smile appeared on his hideous face, and it was so hideous and terrifying, it was disgusting.
He smiled and said, "Are you worried that even if my Demon Mountain Sect achieves today's victory, it will inevitably repeat the mistakes of thirty years ago in the future?"
Fan Yu hesitated: "The strength that the Demon Mountain Sect is showing now is barely even able to confront Linyuan City head-on, let alone the Canghai Empire, which is as strong as a cloud?"
Mo Teng said: "It's enough to have me." ”
Fan Yu said: "Is it enough to have you?"
A look of pride suddenly appeared in Mo Teng's scarlet eyes, "Do you think that in the past thirty years, I have really only made these preparations?"
Fan Yu was stunned again.
Mo Teng said leisurely: "I have already thoroughly penetrated the Phaseless Heaven Demon Skill, and when I sacrifice Linyuan City with blood, I will regain my cultivation to the Cloud Sea Realm, and then slaughter all the surrounding towns, and even have the opportunity to step into the legendary Mixed Yuan Realm." ”
Mo Teng's eyes flashed red, and his voice became eager, "At that time, looking at the entire Canghai Empire, who is my opponent?
Fan Yu fell into absolute silence.
After a long time, he suddenly said, "So, apart from you, these in Linyuan City are all the strength of the Demon Mountain Sect?"
Mo Teng said: "Not bad. ”
Fan Yu asked, "In other words, apart from you, the Demon Mountain Sect has no other Gathering Source Realm powerhouses now. ”
Mo Teng nodded and said, "That's right, so as long as you become my disciple, there will never be anyone in the sect who will compete with you for resources and status." ”
A smile appeared on Fan Yu's face.
He asked again, "Now, you have also recovered to the cultivation of the middle stage of the Gathering Source Realm?"
In Mo Teng's heart, a trace of unhappiness suddenly rose.
But he still said: "Yes, although it is only the middle stage, it is more than enough to slaughter the remaining warriors." ”
The smile on Fan Yu's face had completely turned into laughter, and even his pupils seemed to gradually turn red.
Looking at the red glow in his eyes, Mo Teng was finally satisfied.
Mo Teng smiled: "You should understand what I mean, right? If you worship me as a teacher, from now on, all the resources of the Demon Mountain Sect, except for you and me, will no longer be poured into other people's bodies." ”
"And you, too, will be under my cultivation ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
The blur and red glow in Fan Yu's eyes suddenly disappeared and turned into a compelling look!
Sword-like edge!
And his laughter grew louder and louder, and an inexplicable sarcasm began to appear.
Mo Teng's heart sank, and he realized that at this moment, where was the desperate look on Fan Yu's face?
There seemed to be a fresh fire in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be burning!
A storm-like battle intent swirled and rose in Fan Yu's body, rushing into the bullfight, rising into the sky like the sun.
Fan Yu sneered: "Thank you for letting me rest for so long, and finally completely absorbed the source power of the extreme evil and recovered." ”
At this moment, the vitality in Fan Yu's body became full again, the source power became strong, and even the broken arm was completely restored.
This kind of terrifying recovery like a demon god should not have appeared in a human being.
But it has appeared on Fan Yu!
Mo Teng's body shook violently, and his scarlet pupils were filled with piercing anger and murderous intent.
He said hoarsely, "You dare to lie to me!? You have obviously been controlled by me......
In addition to the shame and anger after being teased, there was also a strong disbelief in his voice.
Fan Yu interrupted him indifferently.
Fan Yu said indifferently: "What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp are you, you can also control the mind of the deity, and dare to let the deity worship you as a teacher?"
"If you dare to say such a thing in front of the deity, you are also worthy?"
Fan Yu jumped up from the ground, clapped his hands and said, "Great Elder, since he has already made it so clear about the details and strength of the Demon Mountain Sect, then we can prepare to make a move." ”
After saying this, a violent gray-white aura surrounded Fan Yu like a whirlwind.
Almost at the same time, a dazzling fire bloomed in the darkness, and the extreme heat swept like a tidal wave.
A tall figure bathed in flames stepped out step by step.
"Mo Teng, the palm of thirty years ago, now it's time to collect debts!"
This figure is none other than Fan Yu's order, the great elder of the Fan family, Fan Yang, who has been lurking in the dark!
The moment Fan Yang appeared, the red light in Mo Teng's eyes jumped, and his heart was shocked.
Before he could speak, black light was already surging in his hand, and he directly cast the soul slayer hand and slapped it towards Fan Yang.
And Fan Yang didn't hesitate at all, the flames in his palm rose, condensing into a dazzling fire lotus, colliding with it.
In the darkness, no sound came out, and the two forces continued to erode in mid-air, silently.
After a few breaths, the Fire Lotus and the Spirit Slayer collapsed together, and Mo Teng and Fan Yang's faces turned pale, and they each took a few steps back, and the aura on their bodies was disordered to varying degrees.
But no matter who can see it, just by exchanging blows at will, Fan Yang is obviously at an absolute disadvantage.
Mo Teng's eyes were red and beating like blood, and he said hoarsely: "Fan Yang, you junior, shouldn't you have died thirty years ago?"
Fan Yang said coldly: "You old devil can come back from the dead, how can I die so easily?"
Fan Yang's voice was full of bitter killing intent and hatred.
Hearing this, a shriveled laugh came out of Mo Teng's belly, also filled with intense hatred and anger.
Mo Teng's eyes were cold, swept over the faces of Fan Yu and Fan Yang, and said sharply: "Very good, you are very good! I really underestimate you!"
Fan Yu sneered: "Maybe you don't underestimate others too much, you just think too highly of yourself." ”
Mo Teng said angrily: "Junior, what method did you use to crack the old man's Heavenly Demon Dementor?"
Fan Yu sneered and said, "Heavenly Demon Dementor, it's good to get a name, but it's just some indiscriminate demon juggling, just with this little thing, you can control me?"
Mo Teng trembled with anger, and after a while, he suddenly regained his composure.
Mo Teng said: "Very good, I like this tone very much! I will give you another chance to join the Demon Mountain Sect and worship me as a teacher, and I can not blame everything that happened just now." ”
"Otherwise, you'll all have to die!"
Fan Yu looked at him playfully and said, "Are you thinking that everyone else is a fool, or do you have a problem with your own brain?"
"Do you think I can't see that you want to secretly manipulate my soul and body under the pretext of accepting disciples to pass on the skills, and then at your convenience, take away me and use my body to rebuild?"