"Swordsmanship, you need a sword, I don't have it!"

"Knife technique, you need a knife, and I don't have it either!"

"Halberd method, you need a halberd, and I don't have it either. ”

"Punching?well, smashing this kind of thing with a fist, I don't really want to try it. ”

"I, who aspire to be the source of the world's troubles, seems to be too disrespectful to my profession...... Ignore ......!"

"I still don't know what to choose, maybe that's why I subconsciously thought I should choose the Blood Tribulation Finger!"

The Blood Tribulation refers to the simple and easy to cultivate, and the most critical Blood Tribulation is inexhaustible, as long as he learns to use it.

"If you had to absorb them into the Blood Prison, you wouldn't have to be so troublesome. ”

"The erosion of blood, I can control it in a short time, and after a long time, it will inevitably get out of control, and at that time, all the corpses will turn into stains, and the purpose of my hunt will be in vain, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"The growth of the blood prison comes from all the negative emotions in the world, but the origin of the blood is flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of people full of negative emotions. ”

"How do you ......do it?"

Mo Chenxiao pondered.

"Let's hunt for your life. ”

He didn't want to take what those people had used, it was filthy to him, and he didn't want to get contaminated.

"Let's set a goal, from now on, hunt thousands of people every day, presumably, in another half a month, it will be completely quiet!"

"It's so difficult to hunt thousands of people, and the day before was only a few hundred people at most. ”

"But it's fighting that makes people grow, doesn't it?"

"Perhaps, I will also take advantage of this to cultivate the third tribulation of the Blood Tribulation Finger faster, Blood Sea Senluo!"

"Blood Sea Senluo, I need to have a deeper understanding of the Blood Demon, to be able to control and change the Blood Demon more accurately and perfectly, if I want to cultivate in the short term, perhaps, it's just a delusion!"

Mo Chenxiao decided not to think about these things anymore, squinted slightly for a while, then jumped off the tall ancient tree, walked out of the dense forest, stopped a team of guards who were patrolling, and began to hunt.

I have to say that the vigilance of the guards has indeed increased a lot now, as soon as Mo Chenxiao appeared, he had already passed the alarm out, the horn whined, and the sound stretched, and it was transmitted far away.

After all, they are dying people, and Mo Chenxiao will still fulfill their last wishes.

Immediately, he began to take his life.

After a few breaths, only clothes and weapons were left on the floor.

The technique is still the same, but it is becoming more and more sophisticated.

Mo Chenxiao waited in place, perhaps, it would be easier to harvest more lives, after all, it would take a lot of time to attack the camp.

People came quickly, coming from all directions, Mo Chenxiao simply accepted some and left.

The encirclement came too fast, and his speed couldn't keep up with the speed of the evil slaves coming in, and there were many masters, some masters, who could fight him for a long time, which was very bad for him.

It's another camp, and Mo Chenxiao's figure rises and falls, collecting all life.

The progress is quite smooth, but it is not easy to do it every day to go dark for a period of time, and to collect thousands of people every day.

"Kill!"

This was the fourth day after he had decided to hunt for a thousand lives a day, and a true master, dodging his spiritual sense, launched an attack on him.

It was a man with a thin body, withered cheeks, and indifferent eyes, holding a pair of meniscus-shaped blue arc knives in his hands, and his attack speed was fast.

Mo Chenxiao dodged the first attack in an instant, but immediately, pieces of blue knife arcs had already killed him, Mo Chenxiao raised his palm, and five clouds of blood mist flowed out like a spirit snake, attacking the man.

If there are still evil slaves alive, I am afraid that I will also exclaim, and Lin Yue, one of the four masters of the Black Mist Mountain Range, has made a move.

The military hierarchy of the Black Mist Mountains can be roughly divided into five levels, ordinary overseers, small camp leaders, twelve major leaders, four masters, and commander Morin.

Normally, the four masters do not move, because they have more important things to do, and once they leave, it is equivalent to a gap in the direction of their guard.

It would be a terrible thing for a strange beast to come in.

However, Mo Chenxiao's approach has completely offended their reverse scales, compared to the influx of strange beasts, it is not much better, his vacancy can only be temporarily filled by others, and he will kill Mo Chenxiao.

The number of battles has been carried out many times, and Mo Chenxiao cannot be besieged at all, only real masters can do it, this is the result of their several discussions.

Blue Knife Lin Yue, Lin Yue, who is already a fourth-order martial artist, is no worse than Mo Chenxiao in the realm alone, coupled with a double-knife knife technique with one hand, splashing the sword light, and the sky will be reflected brightly.

Mo Chenxiao dodged, and the blood finger robbed the soul point, but was defeated by a knife.

His biggest means is the blood demon, the blood demon needs to be contacted to do it, Lin Yue obviously knew everything about him for a long time, his blood demon can't get close to him at all.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the brilliance is flying, intertwining the real blue line of death.

Mo Chenxiao could only dodge, the blood demon robbery finger, and the blood mist air mass frequently attacked, but they were blocked out one by one.

Blue Knife Lin Yue's double knife slash, the attack speed is almost twice that of a martial artist of the same level, others are one-handed, but he is two-handed, a chain shot, airtight.

The eyes under the knife curtain are all cold, and once the knife is moved, there will be no aftermath.

Mo Chenxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, this person is too strong, if you want to kill, it's not that you can't do it, it's just that it's very difficult.

After several temptations, Mo Chenxiao decided to retreat, because he couldn't help this person, but in the same way, Lin Yue's knife couldn't get close to him.

Mo Chenxiao's figure flashed, heading towards the dense forest, Lin Yue did not hesitate at all, and chased after him, the current Mo Chenxiao, without astringent breath, as soon as he entered the dense forest, it caused layers of abnormal movements, but none of the strange beasts dared to rush up.

Two figures, in the dense forest, chased and fled, and just like that, stepped into the depths of the dense forest.

The deeper he went, the more terrifying the strange beasts he encountered, some of them were not even weaker than them, when they arrived here, even Mo Chenxiao had to be cautious, Lin Yue also stared around vigilantly, but he still didn't give up.

The harm caused by Mo Chenxiao is already too great, so big that it affects the balance.

If it continues, the scales will tilt, and I am afraid that it will inevitably lead to a major riot, and it will be difficult to suppress it.

"It seems that you really want to die!"

Ran all the way, in the right place, Mo Chenxiao stopped, surrounded by tall trees, the distance between each big tree was at least more than ten meters, but the spread of leaves completely obscured the sky above.

The ground was covered with thick fallen leaves, and the leaves were flying in the air, and the two stared at each other, and there was a depression between the heavens and the earth.

Mo Chenxiao's bloody breath was released, his eyes were cold, and the leaves were affected, accelerating their yellowing, withering, and withering.

Lin Yue seemed to notice something, her face changed, and the double knives flew out directly, slashing through a brilliant trajectory in the air, slashing towards Mo Chenxiao, Mo Chenxiao dodged, and the double knives detoured, returning to Lin Yue's hands again.

"Slash!"

Lin Yue came with a knife in his hand, slashed with his double knives, slashed down, Mo Chenxiao dodged, causing the blood to spread out, covering several meters around his body.

His figure shuttled in the blood mist miasma, the sword light was approaching, but he never dared to enter the range of the blood mist, and after the double knife lingered for a few breaths, and then through Lin Yue's strength, he suddenly plunged into the blood mist miasma, spinning and strangling.

In an instant, in the blood mist miasma, ten blood mist flowed out like a spirit snake, and Mo Chenxiao's figure followed closely behind, almost to the extreme, killing towards Lin Yue.

Lin Yue reacted quickly and retreated quickly, but ten blood mist spirit snakes shrouded down from all directions, directly sealing all his retreat paths.

Lin Yue's eyes showed horror, and he reached out and pulled out a pair of short daggers from his waist, and the faint blue light bloomed and rotated, blocking the invasion of blood mist.

The Blood Mist Spirit Snake was formless and incorporeal, and when he used a dagger to defeat the Blood Mist Spirit Snake, the Blood Mist suddenly scattered in all directions, but it was even more difficult to stop, and a wisp of blood mist fell silently on his arm, and the flesh and blood disappeared instantly, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

This was just the beginning, and then more blood mist scattered on his arms, and the flesh on his arms disappeared in pieces.

At the same time, ten blood mist spirit snakes came tactfully, fell from the sky, and bombarded his head in unison, directly corroding only the skulls of his head and rolling to the ground.

Mo Chenxiao sucked in the palm of his hand, and the skull and Lin Yue's corpse were all sucked into the blood prison, Mo Chenxiao returned, absorbing the blood that had spread out before, leaving only two blue scimitars full of black spots lying on the ground.

"It's not bad to be able to do this!"

"In the Black Mist Mountains, how many masters like you are there?"

Mo Chenxiao muttered, and then walked away from here.

During the time when Mo Chenxiao and Lin Yue were fighting, many powerful beasts had quietly lurked, waiting for an opportunity to move, this was not a safe place.

Mo Chenxiao's figure galloped, swept across the earth, and a strange beast more than ten meters high stretched out its terrifying head, and finally lurked quietly and crawled away without a breath.

There is no shortage of powerful beasts in the depths of the mountain range, Mo Chenxiao doesn't dare to say that he is victorious, there are too many strange beasts, he can't deal with them at all now.

In the center where the three-headed overlord was located, Mo Chenxiao's figure fell.

Only here, it is safe, and no strange beast dares to approach.

Mo Chenxiao climbed the tall ancient tree, lay on the top of the tree, looked at the hazy moon, and relaxed temporarily.

The green tree is very high, generally more than 30 meters, like a piece of dark green canopy, covering the whole mountain range, in the dark green sky, filled with misty black fog, more conspicuous, so that the visual distance of people is greatly reduced.

The moon was very round tonight, and Mo Chenxiao found that the moonlight was getting brighter and brighter recently, even in the middle of the night, in the mountains covered by black fog, there was still a full moonlight shining down.

Soon, the faint sound of gentle breathing came out, and Mo Chenxiao fell asleep quietly, as if he had forgotten that he had become an executioner with bloody hands.

When the first rays of sunlight shone, Mo Chenxiao opened his eyes, picked a lot of fruits and put them in the heaven and earth prison, and walked out of the dense forest again, heading to the human camp.

As the camps turned into empty cities, countless slaves cheered and screamed, Mo Chenxiao was indifferent and turned to leave.

There are too few people who can stop him, and if something goes wrong, he will leave, and he will not do what he will do with all his might, because there is no need.

The overseers on the hill were gradually dwindling.

It's inevitable, thousands of people die every day, and even if they are numerous, they can't afford to wear it out.

Tens of thousands of people, Mo Chenxiao didn't calculate, he always felt that he had reached this number, or even surpassed.

Because the Dragon's Blood Prison is undergoing new changes.

The water of the Blood Sea Heavenly Pool is undergoing a violent transformation, and this transformation will take a few days.

Mo Chenxiao faintly sensed that if the transformation of the Blood Sea Heavenly Pool was completed this time, it would be able to promote the acceleration of the dragon cocoon's gestation.

After a few days, the Black Mist Mountains had fewer human camps and were difficult to replenish, and at least more than half of the leaders had died at his hands.

Signs of slave revolt were even more severe, and long bloodstains often dragged across the ground, pulling out long distances.

On the wooden stake next to the mine, a blood-stained corpse can often be seen standing there.

After all, the slaves are in a weak position, even if the lion is weak, it is not something they can shake, and they still have to abide by the laws set by the lion and live aggrieved every day.

They expected Mo Chenxiao to carry out even greater killing, and it was best to kill all the evil slaves to relieve the hatred in their hearts.