Chapter 307: Returning from the Mountain

The moon is bright in the sky, the stars are shining, but under the beautiful night sky, there is an indescribable darkness and hideousness, rendering terror and descending darkness.

It's a bloody feast!

Panic boiling, this is a feast for demons and monsters.

Times have moved forward, the world of martial arts has changed like never before, and the demons and monsters are also changing - they are the same as humans, they are all evolving upward!

The current demons and monsters are completely different from a hundred years ago, and they are particularly terrifying.

And now—

The demons and monsters who have endured for an unknown amount of time finally waited for the opportunity, arranged a conspiracy, mobilized countless forces, and completely surrounded all the martial arts geniuses who were bound to eat up the world's pride.

A feast for them,

Here we go.

......

Inside the jungle, countless ghosts are on their way.

The ghost led by it was actually a rectangular strange ghost body, its ghost body changed like a kaleidoscope, and its voice was cold: "The martial arts world doesn't know at all, we have become stronger, and the possession killing move is no longer a sacrificial move that ends together." ”

"And the fatal flaw of the possession has also been resolved. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that this year's Heavenly Pride Battle, there was a chance to bury an entire generation in the martial arts world, and we wouldn't have been able to expose it. ”

The voice is full of pity, but it is brutal and merciless.

In fact, as early as decades ago, the disadvantages of ghost possession have slowly disappeared, but they have not been exposed...... This year's martial arts world is a great time to devote all our efforts to get a good harvest.

Delicious food!

In its eyes, there were more than 1,400 martial arts geniuses in front of it!

Notice.

All the martial arts practitioners who participated in the battle of the world are all leaders in a certain region, and their qualifications are extraordinary, and they can be called the only martial arts geniuses in ten thousand.

It's just that the light of the twelve hidden dragons is too dazzling, covering them up.

And no matter where they stay, these martial arts geniuses cannot be regarded as weak, they are already the backbone of the martial arts world. In another ten years, they will be the main body of the martial arts world.

Even the emergence of a hundred martial arts realms is not lacking in surprise.

Then.

"yes. There was a ghost next to him: "The quality of food in this year's battle is far stronger than any previous one." However, I really envy them. ”

"Envy what?"

"Envy that they can eat Gaishi! Woo woo woo, I really want to eat Gaishi, if I can meet Gaishi Han Dong, I really have no regrets. ”

Hearing this, the head of the ghost chuckled.

Its voice was joking: "No way, Mu Bamu Jiu took the initiative to apply for the battle, and the willingness is strong, do you dare to compete with them?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, who let them have a good big brother. The goblin shrunk its head and responded.

This time, there is a detailed plan for every human hidden dragon. If there is a hidden dragon left alone, it is destined to be surrounded and suppressed by life and death, and the hidden dragon is never allowed to live.

One hidden dragon is worth hundreds of geniuses!

A man of the world, but also a promising future!

Wise goblins, of course, know ...... The way to exterminate the martial arts world has never been to kill the top powerhouses head-on, but to destroy the foundation of the martial arts world and destroy the glorious future of the martial arts world.

What is the future?

These highly qualified young people are the future of the martial arts world!

Hum.

The leader of the goblins continued on his way, his eyes fixed on the horizon in front of him—the inky gate could already be seen in the distance.

"In this general attack, countless slaughters must be slaughtered. ”

"The big ghosts and big demons in the entire North China region have all gathered here to intercept and defend the Title Martial Sect Realm in all directions, buying us time. We must kill everyone, and we must not spare a single one. ”

Phew.

Lots of ghosts, keep going.

At the same time, the wave of demons on the other side also began to merge with the ghosts, and they all rushed towards the inky giant gate shrouded in darkness.

At this moment, it is more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night!

Starry sky,

Silk Moon,

Like a black prologue, the sky is like a black prologue, and the earth is covered in a gloomy and infinite space.

For example, when humans wage war, they basically choose to start a war during the day, because daytime is the best time for fierce battles. But the demons and monsters are the opposite, the night is their world.

Phew.

With the hazy night, accompanied by the cool night breeze, and with the boiling tide of panic, the demons and monsters finally rushed out of the jungle and rushed to the inky gate that they had been thinking about.

Inside, there's a lot of food!

They can be eaten to their heart's content!

"Fellow citizens. ”

"Rejoice, indulge, our delicious feast—" The goblin commanded unbridledly, but at a slower pace.

The rest of the demons were also stunned.

Just look.

In front of the clearing, in front of the ink-colored giant gate, there stood a fiery figure, like a majestic towering mountain, isolating all killing opportunities.

Under the starry sky, only the lamentation of generosity remains.

No.

Wrong.

This is not a tragedy of generosity...... It's the bloody and lifeless Top Gun!

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

There are demons and monsters, whispering.

Follow.

This bloody, radiant old figure stepped forward like a mountain, with no tears in the corners of his eyes, no regret on his face, and only a touch of heroic and indescribable happiness.

The night sky was dark, and the stars were twinkling and twinkling.

The open space is unobstructed, and the breeze is blowing.

Click.

General Meng was a little unwell, and the old problem in his left shoulder seemed to be ...... Simply straightened the shoulders of the brown battle armor, making a sound of metal colliding, and also revealing the unrepentant momentum before standing in front of the ink-colored giant gate.

If you don't stop it, who will stop it?

They?

No, they're leaving.

That's right, they can definitely get away...... Taking advantage of my stalls, I escaped from this bloody feast along the secret passage that led ten kilometers away.

What should be explained has also been explained, presumably Li Gang will be able to preside over the overall situation.

As for me.

It's a bad old man, so if you don't leave, let's stay here.

After all.

The general's destination is to bury his bones here.

Ahem.

General Meng bent down and coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, opened his arms suddenly, faced the bright starry sky, and shouted like thunder in the sky: "I, Meng Qinglan is here-"

"Wait, wait, go forward, lead, die!"

Dead!

Indescribable dead silence!

It was as if the night sky had frozen, and the silence lasted for about two seconds, then there was a ghostly roar, then a demon roar, and then the place turned into an endless hell.

"Damn it!"

"Provoking us, capital crime, capital crime!"

"Kill him, let's eat it together, I'm going to tear this stupid and presumptuous ration alive!"

Hiss, hiss, hisss - an overwhelming number of ghosts, surging with terror.

Whoop, whoop, whoop - demons all over the mountains, baring their fangs.

Under the night sky, there is no more sound, only the terrifying picture of Sen Ran, just facing this scene, can make people frightened and frightened.

But.

The darkness swept in, and General Meng actually smiled.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse, Iron Horse Yan River - Yan River Vertical Genesis!" The vicissitudes of life showed a satisfied expression on his face, and finally stood on the ground, shining with thousands of blazing flames.

Ambition is unspeakable, and sadness gallops thousands of miles away.

is not afraid of despair in the night, and sings a song to determine his life.

Bang!

The figure of the light and flame, the flame is boundless, making the brown battle armor form a battle robe, meeting the demons and monsters that cover the night...... The general fought a hundred battles - wear gold! armor!

Moment.

Darkness is churning like a tide.

......

Inside the giant gate, on the assembly field.

"Old general. ”

"I don't know your name yet. Li Gang sighed softly, looked at the edge of the ink-colored giant door, and his eyes flickered twice.

He also wanted to let his blood be full of blood, but he couldn't.

General Meng burned his body to illuminate the dawn of their future and dispel the haze of despair, how could he destroy it willfully.

Smack.

Smack.

There were two slight footsteps, and the two stood behind Li Gang.

"You guessed that, too?"

Li Gang didn't look back, just asked lightly.

Ling Qianyun, whose face was as delicate as porcelain, had no intention of selling cuteness, and quietly looked at the ink-colored giant door, as if she wanted to see through the giant gate with a thickness of more than 40 meters, and see the vicissitudes of life clearly.

Pity.

Never to be seen again.

Chen Xi next to him asked: "Since there is a conspiracy of ghosts and monsters, where is Han Dong?"

"I don't know. Li Gang took a deep breath: "General Meng couldn't contact the outside world in any way, and he knew at that time that something was wrong. ”

"In this Tianjiao Battle, there are enough nine titles of the Three-Step Martial Sect Realm to protect the surroundings. ”

If you guess correctly, you probably have all been dragged.

At this moment, when the crisis is approaching, they must be completely on their own.

"Han Dong is too reckless. ”

"He acted on his own initiative, and he was afraid that he would die. It's a pity that this strongest contemporary man is the world's strongest. Li Gang sighed faintly, with indescribable pity.

The situation has not yet been determined, and he actually rushed out of the giant gate?

Look for death!

Kill yourself, who can save it.

"No way. Chen Xi shook his head and said conclusively: "Han Dong is thoughtful, and it was Han Dong who first discovered the ghost conspiracy. I don't believe it, how can he die. ”

"Alright. ”

Li Gang waved his palm, unwilling to say more.

The dim light illuminates the neat and orderly lines engraved on the ground, rendering a heavy atmosphere. In particular, the ink-colored giant gate is extremely thick, giving people a heavy taste.

The thickness of this gate is as high as forty-five meters!

Fell.

It's hard to rise again.

The delicate and delicate Ling Qianyun, with a wrinkled little face, gently tiptoed, pulling the lifting switch of the giant door twice, but there was no reaction.

Apparently, General Meng had already destroyed the switch mechanism outside.

"What do we do now?"

Ling Qianyun turned around and asked,

Although I am sad, I also know what is urgently needed at the moment.

General Meng is no longer avoidable outside, instead of vain sadness, it is better to follow General Meng's will, carry the hope of life, and carry forward the light of the martial arts world.

"There is a secret passage in this base. ”

"This is a secret passage that leads to the shore of the lake ten kilometers away. Li Gang squinted his eyes: "But General Meng and I, we are not sure - how many ghosts are hidden between us." ”

Therefore.

Once transferred, anyone possessed must be prevented from revealing the news to the goblins!

"Oh. ”

"It doesn't matter. Ling Qianyun hung her head and her face was fierce: "Whoever has any doubts, shoot them on the spot! ”

She is more than a meter away, and she is full of murderous energy.

Scold.

Li Gang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly pounced on the instrument resting on the left side, and kicked out with his right foot, like a tiger descending from the mountain, kicking away a giant instrument weighing about several tons, revealing the martial arts genius hidden behind.

Bang.

The device landed in the distance and smashed with a loud bang.

The martial arts genius's face and gaze froze, and he was silent...... As a ghost, it has a bit of a bad premonition.

Don't.

Is this feast going to end in failure?

......

Mine Mine, Inky Giant Gate.

Countless ghosts began to attack the mountain, and a large number of demons stretched out their sharp claws and tried to break into the mountain. The ore is exceptionally strong and has the property of repelling ghosts.

There is no way to break in!

Unless the mountain is worn down a little, but this is really delaying time, and they can't wait to enjoy the feast, how can they be willing to waste time.

I don't want to wait any longer.

Thereupon.

All the demons and monsters simply gathered in the open space in front of the inky giant gate, watching the tragic battle in front of them with relish, sometimes commenting, sometimes smiling, and sometimes sending out a crying demon cry like a cheer.

They were in high spirits, staring at General Meng's dying throes.

Right.

In front of them, General Meng is just dying and throeping!

If you want to turn the tide, you are delusional at all - a total of seventeen sect-level ghosts, and eight sect-level demons, are besieging the dying General Meng.

......

"Tsk, the trapped beast is still fighting. ”

"Actually, it was a little thrilling just now, this human being wearing blood gold battle armor almost advanced to the Martial Sect Realm, the title of human race. If we can match the power of heaven and earth and manifest the natural scene out of thin air, I am afraid that it can really stop us. ”

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, hahaha. ”

There are strange voices of ghosts, layered on top of each other, and there is a lot of discussion.

......

"Kill him!"

"Cut off his arms and gouge out his stubborn eyes!" there were demons dancing, looking at the fierce battle ahead.

......

Under the stars at night.

Before the inky giant gate.

General Meng, who was stained with blood-stained battle armor, had already flowed a huge amount of blood all over his body, and his head was dizzy, but his muddy eyes were shining with a heroic will to die as if he were at home, and it seemed that nothing could knock him down.

Whew, whew.

He heard his own wheezing and felt his heart beating in his chest.

Snort, snort.

His palms were like two knives on the battlefield, and he used the technique of Jin Ge Iron Horse, so that his whole body was shrouded in golden brilliance, although he was a little red from being washed by blood. But in essence, still golden.

"I, Meng Qinglan is here!"

"Who's coming, who's coming...... Who dares to step forward and accept his life!" General Meng, who was usually unsmiling, also began to pant, and his face that should have been serious was like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell at this moment.

Those eyes are hideous and not like normal people.

That face has and only pure and only strong emotions...... The general died in a hundred battles, and the general did not regret it!

This moment.

The golden battle armor seems to be a song.

This moment.

General Meng burned out the light of his life and shone in the sky, like a pillar of light rising from the ground, freezing time and space.

"Damn rations!"

"Damn, let's die honestly!" A demon pierced out its fangs as fierce as a needle, and instantly pierced General Meng's left arm, shattering the bone meridians.

Yes!

General Meng was in pain and snorted.

His body shook slightly, and his wrinkled right palm grabbed the fang, severing it alive, and then fought against the demon, almost killing the demon.

Just ask.

What is a general, but death is clear.

"Ahh

General Meng, who was like a madman, roared like a beast, grabbing the other fangs of the demon and trying to kill it.

"Damn it!"

The demon immediately retreated.

The rest of the demons and goblins all glanced at each other and finalized their plans: "Let's surround him together, he is already seriously injured, and if we besiege him together, we will definitely be able to kill him." ”

Hahaha!

Come on, come on—General Meng immediately continued to stand tall with a horizontal sword, his eyes wide as copper bells.

And be generous and sing!

May I be a human race forever!

"Kill, kill him, I'm going to eat his head alive!" a goblin pounced, but was stunned in mid-air.

Boom!

Knock!

Knock! Knock!

The vast and majestic muffled sound seemed to be exploding in the air, and there was a tumultuous and tumbling of the angry sea, causing the tremor to spread over a radius of thousands of kilometers, allowing the spirit to stretch between heaven and earth.

The whole starry sky is shocked!

The night was completely opened!

Bang!

Suddenly, the air that burst through the sky roared, setting off the fury of the fierce figure, and the light that swirled out almost dyed half of the night sky into a dazzling day.

The mighty breath rises from afar.

After a moment, he finally arrived at the side of the giant gate.

In an instant, the mysterious rainbow light stepped into the sky step by step, across the sky - this pervasive divine light, the existence of breath power, descended here!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Han Dong, who was wearing a pitch-black trench coat, carried the domineering spirit of swallowing thousands of miles of desolations, shaking the dark night sky, and burning terrifying disasters, and roared down.

"Want to kill General Meng?"

"Did you ask me?"

Instantly—whew!

Han Dong stretched his whole body and let the pitch-black windbreaker float behind him, drifting in the mountain wind, and he turned into a thunderbolt from above the sky, roaring the world, and instantly slashed in front of the inky giant gate.

The right foot landed in mid-air, and a wave of white air was released.

Bang!

With such a step, it aroused an incomparably brilliant inspiration, as if it had frozen the space in all directions, and the scorching sun was born, making the slightly weaker ghosts disappear on the spot.

"Today—"

"I, Qingshan Sect Han Dong, kill the enemy here!"

Cruel!

Killing Intent!

Sweep over the stormy waves, turbulent waves, and capture the sect-level ghosts!

The blood-red right palm that shone with light was like a cloud-probing mist, destroying and killing two sect-level ghosts.

Bang.

Han Dong took a step forward and blasted out his fists that made the sun and moon dull and the night faded - the general doesn't have to die in a hundred battles, and I will return to the mountain during the day!

Here and now.

This is the case.

There was silence under the stars, and he alone lit up the eternal night.