Chapter 1905: Old Acquaintance
"Stand up!"
"Stand up when you step on your horse!"
In the environment like a dueling arena, angry roars rang out all around.
A warrior was lying on the ground covered in bruises, and his exposed right shoulder was engraved with the number 'Nine, Five, Two, Seven'.
Who?
Demon Ancestor.
When he escaped the universe with the body of a soul, he was caught by a strong man in the Star Spirit Realm, placed on a body, and became a corpse numbered 9527, and then invaded the upper realm with the team.
Counting the time, it's been several years.
Is this guy doing well?
Judging from the current situation of blue nose and swollen face, it doesn't seem to be good at all.
And so much more.
It's better to live than to die!
The place where he is located is the Astral Spirit Realm.
The attributes of heaven and earth here are extremely high, and the level is even higher than that of the Xuanyuan Realm and the Heaven Crossing Realm, which is definitely the most upper-class in the first class.
At first, the Demon Ancestor came here with the team, feeling the rich attributes of heaven and earth, he jumped up excitedly, and even began to fantasize wildly, he would work hard, make a comeback, and kill back to the upper realm to destroy the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!
But......
In this upper plane, the phenomenon of the jungle is even more severe.
The Demon Ancestor had just come to the Star Spirit Realm, and because he was classified as a low-level corpse, he was sent to the Spirit Stone Mine, and every day he was either mining and working, or on the way to mining and laboring.
The boss of the Devil's Clan.
How can you be willing to be a miner.
The Demon Ancestor once resisted, but was pressed to the ground by the mine soldiers and rubbed.
In other words, this villain, who belongs to the BOSS type like the Heavenly Demon Emperor, can't even beat a small soldier in the Star Spirit Realm.
Of course.
Lingshi veins are important resources.
The soldiers sent over must be very strong.
At night.
The Demon Ancestor leaned against the corner like a wounded cat, licking his wounds and shedding tears.
Since you can't beat it, you can only obey.
Since then, there has been a decadent hero in the spirit stone mine, dragging the mined spirit stone with a scaly body and a body that goes out early and returns late like most ordinary corpses.
If you think he's lost his fighting spirit, you're wrong.
The Demon Ancestor is dormant, and he is lying down to taste his gall.
Was it not the same to survive the joint death of the Ten Immortal Sects back then, is there anything more terrible in this world than death?
No!
My Demon Ancestor will not be defeated!
With this in mind, he worked hard and cultivated hard, and his hard work paid off, and finally his service expired after two years, and he completely regained his freedom.
"Whew!"
After striding out of the mine, the Demon Ancestor clenched his fists and raised his head and shouted: "Two years of training have made the ancestor's state of mind stronger, from this moment on, it will be difficult to cover my eyes in this heaven and earth!"
To become stronger, to survive.
He began to travel through the vast astral realm, and he was truly aware of the horrors of this plane.
The pinnacle of seeking the truth, the half-step heavenly machine realm abounds.
This greatly stimulated the Demon Ancestor's heart to become stronger, and for this reason, he began to haunt the deep mountains and old forests, and began to live a life of licking blood from the knife edge.
The fit between the soul and the body is getting higher and higher, and the strength is also steadily improving.
When Jun Changxiao was traveling in the stars, the Demon Ancestor was working hard to cultivate, and when Jun Changxiao took his disciples to see the Cosmic Holy War, the Demon Ancestor was still working hard to cultivate.
A few years later.
He came out of the valley.
Solid muscles and bulging temples all mean that there is a significant improvement in strength.
However.
This is not enough.
If you want to move to the next level, you have to have resources.
The Demon Ancestor came to the city, and saw from the announcement that there was a dueling arena here, and only when he reached the number of victories he would be rewarded with high-level spirit stones, he decisively signed up to participate.
Before the start of the game, he sat on the chair with a cold gaze, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Benzu needs to prove himself with blood. β
"Boom ββββββ"
In the first battle, he was knocked to the ground by a punch, and the audience scolded and stood up angrily, after all, many people put bets on him, and if he loses, it will be tantamount to a waste.
"Stand up!"
"Stand up!"
The Demon Ancestor clenched his fists and slowly got up under the angry shout, but before he could get up, he was hit in the face with a kick, and the whole person flew out gorgeously in an instant, directly on the outer wall, and then 'wow' blood spurted out.
There was blood.
But he didn't prove himself.
"One, two, three......"
The referee shouted to ten, and the first battle of the Demon Ancestor had ended in defeat, and he was even carried off the stage on a stretcher.
"Fuck!"
"Lao Tzu is out of sight!"
"I thought it was a ruthless character, but I didn't expect it to be such rubbish. β
The warrior who counted the money on the audience stage cursed, and the voice reached the ears of the Demon Ancestor, making him clench his fists tightly.
"Good performance. β
At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears walked over, casually threw a space ring to the Demon Ancestor, and said like a master on top: "This is the reward you deserve." β
What remuneration?
Reward for match-fixing.
The Demon Ancestor Lingnian blended into it, and it was determined that it was the number that had been discussed before, so he walked down the stretcher with difficulty and dragged his scarred body out of the dueling arena.
The dignified boss of the demonic clan has fallen to the point of playing match-fixing, which is really embarrassing.
At that moment, walking in the sunset, how miserable and lonely his back looked, can't you put tears on the chapter commentary?
"Dididi!"
"Dididi!"
Before the Demon Ancestor could return to his residence, an alarm suddenly sounded in the city.
Having lived here for a long time, he knew that something special must happen.
Really.
A deep voice rippled in the city: "There are UFOs invading our Star Spirit Realm without authorization, all cities, all warriors must be blocked." β
"Boom, boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
As soon as the words fell, the sky outside the city was full of artillery fire.
The Demon Ancestor looked up, and vaguely saw the area where the fire flickered, and a streamer of light rushed out at great speed, and then quickly flew over the sky, barely seeing the words 'sixty-six' engraved on it.
"Hold on to that thing!"
"This is a third-class meritorious service!"
"Whoa!"
In an instant, the warriors in the city flew up one after another, chasing the streamer towards the place with their hot eyes.
"Third-class meritorious?"
Demon Ancestor's eyes lit up.
There is a strict hierarchy in the astral spirit realm, and although he has completed his service, he is only an inferior resident, and his promotion to the top will either cost money or gain merit.
If you catch the UFO that invaded the Star Spirit Realm and get a third-class meritorious service, you can completely get rid of the inferior and enter the medium, so that you can enjoy more rights!
Pursue!
"Whewββββββββ"
The Demon Ancestor flew at breakneck speed and became a member of the hunting force.
Pity.
The streamer is running too fast.
In a short period of time, it was lost.
For the sake of third-class merit, the martial artists of the Star Spirit Realm would not give up, and they scattered to search alone, trying to find the target from the primeval mountain forest that stretched for tens of thousands of miles in front of them.
"Hey. β
Demon Ancestor shook his head and said, "It's a bit naΓ―ve. β
I was carried away by the third-class meritorious service just now, but now I think about it carefully, I dare to enter the Star Spirit Realm without authorization, I am absolutely strong, and I am injured, even if I find it, I will definitely not be an opponent.
That's it.
Let's go and recuperate.
Thinking of this, in order to save more strength, the Demon Ancestor chose to walk back in the mountains and forests.
"Huh?"
After walking a few steps, I heard a rustling sound in my ears, so I instinctively turned my head to look, and saw that in the dense mountains and forests ahead, there was a large steel casting creature, which was impressively engraved with the ...... I had seen earlier. Number sixty-six.
Suddenly!
The Demon Ancestor stood in place!
The cold sword weapon was already attached to the neck from behind, and a familiar and cold voice came: "Don't move." β
The camera pans over.
Jun Changxiao was wearing a mecha suit and holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
Jing knew that he was punished to continue cleaning the toilet, and this time he came to inquire about the information, so he decided to come in person.
"Phew!"
The system spat out a mouthful of phlegm and scolded: "The host just wants to open the mecha, and the Xiaotian disintegrated on the runway, and he secretly did it!"