It's been three years, and I've been entangled with these stone puppets in the palace for three years, this is not a short number, from the age of fourteen to the current seventeen years, Mo Huang has shed too many tears, sweat, and even blood in this martial arts arena.

At the age of fourteen, he happened to appear in this palace, at that time, Mo Huang Xiuwei had just broken through to the first layer of the foundation, and after entering the stone puppet martial arts field, although he only encountered the weakest stone puppet on the first layer of the foundation, but Mo Huang still left an unforgettable painful memory.

Even if the material used to build the stone puppet is not the bluestone material that has been strengthened by unknown means outside the palace, but it is also a genuine stone product, at that time, Mo Huang did not learn much powerful combat skills, and the challenge of breaking the boulder empty-handed is an impossible task at all, on the contrary, the task of breaking the flesh of the boulder, the stone puppet is completed very smoothly.

As soon as the stone puppet appeared, it charged without saying a word, without any time to prepare, and was knocked down by a punch, and then the stone puppet punched, punched and punched, kept punching, no mercy, no pause, with a dull intelligent circuit, with the most simple and perfect straight punch, completed the operation of the human meat mixer.

And after that battle, when Mo Huang woke up, he found himself lying on the edge of the deep pool stone tablet in the mountain behind the Sword Prison Waterfall, although there were no obvious injuries on his body, but the heart-rending pain that came from the limbs and hundreds of bones at the same time reminded Mo Huang that it was not a dream, but was beaten down alive by the stone puppet, and was beaten to the point of flesh and blood The nightmare also left an indelible mark on Mo Huang's heart, and for a long time after, this nightmare was the source of the nightmare that made Mo Huang wake up suddenly in the midnight dream.

"Boy! In a good year, why do you look like a lost dog who has died, and if there is something unhappy, say it to make the old man happy! ”

Frightened by the nightmare of endless death, he couldn't sleep, and the spirit of Mo Huang, who had insomnia for a month, almost collapsed, and ran around in the mountains and forests like crazy, and met the old drunkard who returned at night, although the words were very harsh, but Mo Huang vaguely remembered that the eyes of the old drunkard at that time seemed to be filled with three points of "kindness and care", although later Mo Huang repeatedly doubted whether he was wrong because of a mental breakdown, but at that time, Mo Huang confided in the old drunkard the predicament he encountered.

With the night breeze blowing, the old drunkard stroked his long beard, and from time to time there seemed to be some kind of magic in his monotonous response, and unconsciously, Mo Huang's almost collapsed spirit unbelievably stabilized.

"Oh, I see, scared by the too brutal experience of death? No one is immortal in the palm of your hand, well, this slogan is quite familiar, oh, it's the midnight female demon a hundred years ago, ah, no, it's the king killing god who claimed to be the first person to challenge the level a hundred years ago, but it's no wonder, as far as the old decay knows, the king kills the god to kill the Tao, and the heart is the most cruel and extreme, the palace you strayed into, there is no accident that it should be the inheritance place he used to choose the heir, and the design of the mechanism is also understandable, but you are lucky today, young man, The old decay is known as the gold medal confidant grandfather,The confused teenagers and girls who have been solved can add up to a circle around the school city,Now let the old decay help you! ”

The kind and gentle voice, drifting in the night breeze, seemed to bring warm feelings even to the cold air, at that time, Mo Huang heard the name Wang Killing God from the mouth of the old drunkard for the first time, but did not leave a clearer impression, because what happened next occupied all of Mo Huang's mind, Mo Huang saw the old drunkard burp, grabbed his collar, and then the scene began to move wildly.

Mo Huang didn't know how fast it was, but he remembered that he was so pressed by the wind that he couldn't even breathe, and when he came back to his senses, he had come to the waterhole stele that left endless nightmares for Mo Huang, and the old drunkard didn't know what tricks he used, so he grabbed it out of thin air, as if grasping an invisible curtain, tore it open, revealing a pitch-black entrance, and before he could ask the old drunkard what he wanted to do, he threw it in.

"It's just a nightmare of death, what a simple thing, die and die, and you get used to dying a few times!" Forced to be thrown into the stone puppet martial arts arena, in the face of the stone puppet that charged and smashed his fist, Mo Huang forgot the horror of the nightmare at that moment, and his whole body was full of anger towards the old drunkard, and the ending was also very obvious, the stone puppet waved a big fist of sand pot, and once again forced to carry out the operation of the human meat mixer, and once again woke up, he saw the drunken old drunkard who was leaning on the stone tablet and drinking, and then without saying a word, the old drunkard tore a black crack again, and threw the ink waste into it again.

The effect was obvious, after dying seven or eight times like this, Mo Huang really broke free from the nightmare of death that was hammered to minced flesh, and instead had the nightmare of being thrown into a black hole by the old drunkard every night.

"What a fate!" Mo Huang is a spirit, from the memories of the past, the first encounter with the old drunkard, Mo Huang mercilessly gave an extremely negative evaluation, but after so many years, he also gradually understood the deep meaning behind the old drunkard's original cruel behavior, died in this bluestone palace, no matter how tragic the death was, it will not really die, the reason is unknown, instead the cruel experience of death will be magnified many times, forming some kind of almost spiritual impact of the general brand, if it is crushed by this death brand, will be like when Mo Huang was fourteen years old, gradually break down, collapse personality, and then die completely.

The only way to solve it is to face the brutal impact of death and win the battle, and there is no other way.

Only those who face death, resist death, and finally defeat death can finally control death, and the weak who are crushed by death can only sink into death! Although he is speechless, the great killer Wang Killing God who was rampant in the world a hundred years ago has already put this sentence into practice with his practical actions.

In the past three years, Mo Huang has inquired about the life and deeds of Wang Killing God through many channels, and has had the most comprehensive and systematic understanding, Mo Huang has long known that the inch light combo he has learned now is only the most elementary version of the King Killing God's famous killing technique Void Instant Killing, and from these Wang Killing God's life deeds, Mo Huang saw a radical and obedient, indifferent and ruthless shadow, although Wang Killing God was rampant in the world's famous towns during his lifetime, but after the washing of time, it finally left the impression of everyone, There is only the negative evaluation of crazy and obedient, and the various designs in this bluestone palace also confirm this.

It is obviously a place of inheritance, but it has not left a single word about its inheritance, but the stone puppets in the martial arts arena that are quite dull in the intelligent circuit use the combat skills that are rampant in front of the king killing god, and they also intimately arrange the order from weak to strong, so that the stone puppets can be used over and over again, for fear that others will not see it clearly.

I just don't say it, if you want to learn, you will steal from the stone puppets, and then speculate on it yourself, for such a strange arrangement of the king killing the god, the ink famine is all kinds of contemptible, if the king killing the god is willing to leave a little bit of a word, as early as two years ago, the ink desolation can definitely reach the realm of five consecutive strikes, and then only need to be supplemented by some small tactics, you can bombard those dull stone puppets and go away, how can it be like the current delay is dragged for three years, but the ink famine also has to admit, Under the strange and awkward arrangement of the king killing god, his understanding of the combat technique of inch-light combo attack is definitely not something that anyone can have by cultivating according to the secret book.

The inch-light combo used by the stone puppet is based on the fist as the starting hand, but Mo Huang has already made a difference from the cardinal, modified it himself, and used the claw as the starting hand, and the advantage of this is that the speed of the shot can be about 18% faster, don't underestimate this point, because this speed difference is already the dividing line between life and death.

Standing silently for three minutes, the right to pay tribute to the three years of youth he spent here, and finally silently glanced at the empty weapon rack, if there is anything that this bluestone palace makes Mo Huang the most dissatisfied, it is not the cruel death experience here, nor the disgusting setting that you must die if you want to go out, but the things obtained here can't be brought out at all, in the past three years, countless stone puppets have been broken, and countless broken versions of the Heavenly Desolate Diamonds have been obtained, how many times has Mo Huang wanted to take them out to sell, But in the setting that only death can escape from here, Mo Huang's idea came to naught.

If you can take it out, Mo Huang has already developed, every time I think of this, Mo Huang has three more points of slander for the stingy and unpredictable Wang Killing God, and after entering the door, I found that the scene I saw suddenly changed, and I stepped from the dim and depressing martial arts arena to the lush jungle, and when I turned back, the door to enter had already disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Huang's eyes were filled with a scorching battle intent, ready to meet the second level arranged by Wang Killing God, even if he was tortured by the arrangement left by Wang Killing God in the past three years, Mo Huang is all kinds of slander and disdain, but for his inheritance, Mo Huang is very hot, not to mention him, if the news that Wang Killing God still left the inheritance place in the North Hell Academy City spreads, then there is no need to wait for the next day, just an hour later, the entire North Hell Academy City will be overturned by a sea of people.

And there is only one reason for this qiē, and that is because of the Void Instant Kill, the combat technique created by the King Killing God, ranked 657th in the list of heaven, earth and man.

If you don't know, you may scoff at it, and it's not the top heavenly list, and it's not the top three unparalleled combat skills on the earth list, so what's worth caring about? Anyone who says this, anyone who is a little more knowledgeable can despise it in terms of intelligence.

Responsible for dividing the level of combat skills, the establishment of the three lists of heaven, earth and man, the East calls it the Tianji Building, the West calls it the Astrology Palace, Yuanyuan can even faintly be traced back to the era when the gods and demons ruled the world and the Lich Hegemony, there is no doubt that the back of the thirty-three days behind the world is obvious, and there are even rumors that the Tianji Building is actually only responsible for the various matters of the list and the earth list of combat skills, once there is a battle skill above the heavenly list, all of them are evaluated by the gods and demons of the heavenly realm themselves, of course, this point cannot be proven, and finally flows into rumors that cannot be proven.

It can be seen how high the gold content of each list is, there are many skills on the list, as long as there are killing skills, almost all of them can be regarded as entering the list of skills, now from the list formulated by Tianjilou, the number of skills on the list is as much as eight million, and the power of the low-level people's list skills and the high-ranking people's list skills can even be hundreds of times and thousands of times, but I often hear that others use the low-ranking people's list skills to defeat the cultivators who have the high-ranking people's list skills, not to mention this, and the earth's list of skills, can be regarded as the world's first-class top skills, Behind the name of each of the battle skills on the ground list is a wonderful story of a unparalleled powerhouse who roars through the storm.

And the Heavenly List Combat Skill has been an extraordinary learning, and there is only one evaluation standard, which can survive the nine-day lightning strike and leap from a mortal to a thirty-three-day god and demon before he can leave his name on the Heavenly Rank Combat Skill List, so it is also called the God and Demon Combat Skill.

It can be seen that the gold content of the three lists of heaven, earth and man, the peerless science of the earth list is already extraordinary, and the Void Instant Kill can be ranked six hundred and fifty-seven, and it is a miracle that is difficult to reproduce through the ages, you must know that there are now three thousand and two combat skills on the ground list, and many combat skills have been revised and supplemented by countless generations of disciples and inheritors, so that they can be ranked a little creeping on the list, and the Void Instant Kill created by the King Killing God, once it was born, has not been tempered and continuously revised by time, and has already surpassed more than two thousand other combat skills that have been revised and optimized by countless people, This shows the extraordinaryness of this void instantaneous killing.

At the same time, this is also the reason why Mo Huang does not apply the inch light combo when he fights with Lie Hao, until the last resort, Mo Huang does not want this combat skill to be exposed in front of people, otherwise it will be troublesome to cause others to snoop on him, as for the exposure in the battle of fake Lie Hao, Mo Huang felt helpless, after all, it was a moment of life and death at that time, while thinking, did the plug-in say that the crisis was exposed to the inch light combo piece?

But these miscellaneous thoughts were immediately forgotten, with a burning heart, Mo Huang step by step into this jungle, a moment later I noticed strange and weird, this jungle seems to be densely wooded, green leaves, but in fact the life is withering, except for the forest, Mo Huang here did not see any existence that can be called life, secondly, the climate and environment here are also strange, sometimes stormy, the next few minutes will be gone, sometimes the sky is high, and then after ten minutes it gradually becomes dusk, and then gradually turns into nightBut it only lasted ten minutes before it became daylight again.

The climate and time of day here, as if they are fast-forwarded with a fast lens, weird and incredible, half an hour has passed, Mo Huang has witnessed two sunrises here, experienced two heavy rains, Mo Huang's vigilance in his heart has been raised to the maximum, in this complex environment, the divine thought is not too easy to make, and the information fed back by the divine thought in every moment is too complicated, so complicated that even Mo Huang himself can't handle it.

Suddenly, there was a sparse and sparse movement in the grass not far away, Mo Huang's instinct was to pounce over, and the inch light bombarded into the grass, except for the blast of some flowers and plants, there was no gain, squinting slightly, Mo Huang's heart flashed a touch of surprise, just at that moment, he did notice that something was spying on him, that kind of snooping eyes, with indescribable cruelty and slaughter.

But in the extreme of contemplation, Mo Huang inadvertently swept to the left, and instantly creepy, a "person" slowly walked towards him, like a ghost quietly appearing in a nightmare, so silent, when he really found it, he found that the ghost had quietly approached him.

The distance of two meters is enough for Mo Huang to see the shape of that "person", a human figure made of flowers and withered branches, with all four limbs, and even vaguely combined into facial features, in the hollow eye sockets constructed of withered branches and fresh branches and leaves, there is obviously nothing, but for no reason Mo Huang perceives a terrifying killing intent that makes people shudder.

Mo Huang's divine thoughts can shroud three meters, and everything within three meters is reflected in Mo Huang's heart, but he was invaded by this "person" to a two-meter range without being aware of it, such a fact made Mo Huang rise inexplicably frightened, instinctively jumped backwards, intending to make a decision after opening the distance, but when Mo Huang jumped away, in a blink of an eye, the "person" had disappeared, and Mo Huang vaguely remembered that the last action made by this "person" was just to slowly walk to the left, but inexplicably out of his line of sight, And then it just disappears into thin air.

Like a stimulated beast, Mo Huang was covered in sweat and hair standing on end, and a pair of eyes scanned the surroundings, but the strange "person" never appeared, not a trace of breath and abnormal movement was exposed, as if all he saw was an illusion, this feeling was terrible, Mo Huang felt like a beast that had fallen into the hunter's hunting ground, empty of strong minions and physique, but was eyed by the hunter hidden in the shadows.

Mo Huang moved his position at high speed, and soon noticed the strangeness of this jungle, a large area of similar and repeated trees, there was a kind of confusing feeling, blurring Mo Huang's perception of the position and space, running for more than ten minutes, as soon as he stopped a little, he felt as if he was still in place.

"This is the Phantom Array?"