Chapter 1115: Devil's Pattern
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The battle was too 'fine' and 'intense', and Yang Teng made the most ruthless move as soon as he made a move, and he didn't reserve it at all.
On the other hand, this cultivator of the Refining Void Period, probably because of carelessness, fell under Yang Teng's attack rhythm before he could make a move, and was beaten by Yang Teng one after another.
Especially just now, the extremely heavy coffin smashed on his head, and many people subconsciously 'touched' their heads, thinking that if they hit their heads this time, I am afraid that they will never see the sun tomorrow.
As Yang Teng's sword light exploded, at the edge of the viewing area, the monks closest to Yang Teng and the others all felt a powerful and terrifying aura.
As the coffin above his head was put away, the cultivator of the Refining Void Period, who was deep under the ground, immediately felt the terrifying aura coming towards him, such a powerful aura made his heart palpitate, such an aura often represented death.
He hadn't personally experienced what death was like, but he had killed many people with his own hands, and he had the same feeling at this moment when he saw the unwilling eyes of those monks who died under his hands.
No, you can't just die at the hands of Yang Teng!
This refining void period cultivator roared angrily, the spiritual energy on his body surged rapidly, and his body suddenly exerted force.
"Boom!" The ground exploded, and after being smashed by the heavy coffin, the ground became harder than rock, and under the collision of this refining period monk, dust flew up, and pieces of extremely hard earth flew in all directions.
If you accidentally get hit by these clods, your body will be shattered.
"Boom!" the sword light skyrocketed, and a path appeared in the middle of the clods, and a long knife slashed straight at the monk's face.
The cultivator of the refining period was shocked, he had no time to resist the sword, and in his hurry, he could only raise his arms, his two hands clenched into fists, and blasted towards Yang Teng's sword.
If he couldn't take this knife, he would be slashed by the powerful sword qi.
"Poof!" the knife shredded his shirt and landed on his body, the sharp pain that made the monk almost unconscious.
What is this! Yang Teng had already stopped his hand, but in his eyes, he found that there was a pattern in front of the other party's chest, and the broken clothes could not hide this pattern, so that Yang Teng could see it very clearly.
Damn the remnants of the Decepticon again!
The momentum of the half-withdrawn knife suddenly increased, and Yang Teng shouted angrily: "Go and die!"
The monks in the battle area were all shocked, why did Yang Teng want to kill this monk, just now it was clear that he had already begun to collect his sword, and he was going to let go of this cultivator in the refining period, why did he change his mind again?
The cultivator of the refining period was completely stunned, and at the same time as Yang Teng put away his sword, he thought that Yang Teng was going to let him go, which made him also relax and was about to retreat quickly.
Take a breath of relief before continuing to attack Yang Teng.
But he never thought that Yang Tenggang 'revealed' the posture of retracting the knife, and immediately strengthened the offensive, even more powerful than just now.
Without having time to think about it, this refining period cultivator tried his best, and instantly activated all the spiritual energy in his body, and his fists burst out again.
"Boom!" The sound of fierce confrontation was "excited" and "swinging" in the battle zone.
Hearing two screams at the same time, Yang Teng flew up first, the crotch of the long knife fell to the ground with a thud, and then he fell to the ground, motionless.
Yang Teng lost!
Countless people breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Teng still lost in the end, the Gathering Yuan Period cultivators could not fight against the Refining Void Period powerhouse after all, although Yang Teng had all kinds of magical methods, there was still no way to cross this gap.
This is the strength that a monk in the Juyuan period should have.
Some people also noticed that the cultivator of the Refining Void Period also let out a scream, as if he had been hurt somewhat.
Looking at the emperor of the refining period again, his hands were gone, starting from the big arm, all the way to the small arm and hands, which had become two rotten 'meat', hanging under his shoulders.
The injuries are so serious!
Fortunately, he is a cultivator in the refining period, and he already has the ability to regenerate severed limbs, as long as he recuperates with peace of mind, and then takes some spiritual 'medicine' pill' or something, after three or five years, these two arms will recover as before.
The impact on cultivation is not too great, and if you can't improve your cultivation within three or five years, it's really not too much trouble for a monk. >
Seeing such a result, those Refining Void Stage cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, and this Refining Void Stage cultivator finally didn't embarrass them.
No matter how strong Yang Teng is, he is defeated by a Gathering Yuan Stage Heavenly Realm cultivator, the entire Refining Void Stage group cultivator will feel that his face is gloomy.
"Kill him! He hasn't conceded defeat yet, hurry up and stomp him to death! Don't you still have two feet, stomp on him with one foot!" a cultivator shouted loudly.
For this refining period cultivator in the war zone, why didn't he want to trample Yang Teng to death.
It's just that his 'legs' are extremely heavy, as if he is nailed to the ground, and his thinking wants to take a step, but his actions can't keep up with his thinking, and he can't move for half a minute after several attempts.
"Whoosh!" A figure rushed into the battle area, raised his hand and was a ray of light, and went straight to the ground unconscious Yang Teng.
"'Bastard' thing! You dare to take advantage of people's danger!" Xiao Bai has been staring at the battle zone, and when he saw that someone wanted to attack Yang Teng, who was unconscious, Xiao Bai rushed into the battle zone with a roar.
"Whew!" a white 'colored' arrow 'fired' out and went straight to the back of the sneak attacker.
The sneak attacker heard the sound behind him and quickly ducked to the side.
However, in all directions where he was dodging, there were white 'colored' arrows waiting for him.
"Poof!" a sharp arrow was stuck in his arm, and a sharp arrow was stuck in one of his legs.
He couldn't continue to sneak attack Yang Teng any longer, his body staggered to the ground, turned around, and stared at Xiao Bai with angry eyes, "You dare to sneak attack me!"
Xiao Bai shouted angrily: "You shameless thing, you dare to take advantage of the danger of people to sneak attack the young master, you are innocent of death!"
Xiao Bai never said anything about showing mercy to his subordinates, especially this monk's despicable and shameless sneak attack on the young master in a coma, which made Xiao Bai even more angry.
"You're going to die today!" Xiao Bai stepped forward and faced a seriously injured sneak attacker, and with only a few moves, Xiao Bai smashed the monk's head with one palm, and then crushed his body with one kick.
Then he asked the monks in the observation area: "There is still something shameless, just come in, my aunt' and 'milk' will send you back to your hometown!"
Not every monk is so vile and shameless.
What is the battle of geniuses fighting for, that is a glory, a glory in exchange for strength.
Only by defeating your opponent with dignity can you win recognition.
Such a shameless method, even if it persists to the end, no one will recognize the so-called title of peerless genius.
Xiaobai walked quickly to Yang Teng's side, just about to pick up Yang Teng.
Yang Teng's weak voice came, "Don't touch me yet, put this pill 'medicine' into my mouth." ā
Yang Teng had an extra pill in his hand.
Xiao Bai hurriedly stuffed this pill 'medicine' into Yang Teng's mouth.
The effect of the pseudo-god-level injury healing pill was amazing, and the injuries on Yang Teng's body recovered quickly, and he had a trace of strength in the blink of an eye.
Sit up from the ground, and then take out the Gathering Spirit Pill and take it, the strength in the body is more sufficient.
Yang Teng stood up, and although his body was still very unstable, he walked towards the refining period cultivator opposite him step by step.
He took the Healing Pill and the Gathering Spirit Pill, and his body recovered quickly, and after taking a few steps, he became more calm and powerful.
On the other side, the cultivator of the Refining Void Period was still nailed to the ground with his legs, unable to take a step forward.
Yang Teng sneered at him, and his smile made the monk feel the breath of death.
"You know, I didn't want to kill you, I just gave you a lesson, and I could even give you a healing pill to heal your injuries. But then I changed my mind, and you know why. Yang Teng walked towards the opponent unhurriedly.
A frightened look appeared on the face of the cultivator in the refining period, and in the face of death, no matter how high the cultivator was, he could not face it calmly.
Yang Teng pointed to the monk's 'chest', "Just because of this pattern on your 'chest', this is the symbol of the Deception Alliance, and only the people of the Deception League will have such a pattern." So you have to die!"
"You are talking nonsense, I am not a member of the Deception Alliance, you are a bloody person!" this refining period cultivator still refused to admit it.
Yang Teng burst into laughter: "All the colleagues present, please see clearly, this is the unique symbol of the Deception Alliance, anyone who has such a mark on the 'chest' is the lackey of the Deception Alliance! I, Yang Teng and the Deception Alliance, are incompatible, and any lackey of the Deception Alliance must die!"
Regaining some strength in his body, Yang Teng walked firmly in front of this refining period cultivator and raised his palm high.
"Smack!" the big slap slapped the head of the cultivator in the refining period.
The brain bursts, red and white, and the brilliant peach 'flowers' bloom.
With a pop, the corpse of this refining period monk fell.
There was silence in the viewing area.
A monk in the refining period died under Yang Teng, who cultivated in the Juyuan period?
It's a little incredible, so unreal, but it's a real scene happening in front of them.
And Yang Teng's words also shocked many people, they have always heard of a mysterious organization called the Decepticon Alliance, and it turns out that the monk with such a pattern on the 'chest' is a member of the Decepticon League.
Some monks with ghosts in their hearts have a worried look on their faces, and although their identities are not revealed, they are also very afraid, who knows when this pattern will be discovered.
This damn pattern, since the day it was tattooed, there is no way to 'get' it off.
There are also people who want to secretly 'get' this pattern, but they can't 'get it' off by all means.
The most ruthless, some people even cut off this piece of skin.
However, the regrown skin still bears this pattern.
It's like it's a natural growth on them, and there's no way to get rid of it.
There are also people like the Great Elder of the Cloud Palace, who use makeup to cover the 'chest' pattern.
It's not a good idea, and after a few days, the pattern will seep through the makeup that covers the 'chest' and still appear outside.
Once they joined the Decepticons, the motif on the chest became a lingering nightmare for the monks, accompanying them until their deaths.
Many people who don't really join the Decepticon see this pattern as a devil.
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