"Woohoo, woohoo......"

Just when everyone was full of fighting spirit and was about to start killing, suddenly, a heaven-shattering howl sounded, and tens of thousands of "blood slaves" suddenly opened their terrifying mouths in unison as if they had received orders, and immediately, a strange green light shot towards everyone.

"Spread it all out!"

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone immediately withdrew to dodge. Although I don't know what these green lights are, I don't have to think about it to know that the squirting out of the mouth of the "blood slave" will definitely not be a good thing, and no one wants to try it at this moment.

"Puff ......"

Countless green rays of light rained down on the place where everyone had been standing, and in an instant, the hard bluestone ground corroded into a huge hole with a radius of hundreds of zhang. It is conceivable that if it falls on a person's body, even if it is an ordinary strong person in the late stage of the "Ming Dao", most of them will have no bones. Fortunately, everyone withdrew from the green light coverage in time, and all the more than 1,700 people were not injured or injured.

"Whew~"

Perhaps knowing that the green light could not hit everyone, after a "salvo", the "blood slaves" did not concoct the same method, but swooped towards everyone with their teeth and claws, and in an instant, the black pressure of the "blood slave" wave swept in, like locusts transiting, covering the sky and the sun, sharp and terrifying roars came and went, and even the surrounding air boiled, producing a circle of lines that could be seen by the naked eye.

"Purple Qi Xuanyan Palm!"

Facing the ferocious and brutal "Blood Slaves" in front of him, Sikong Lin Yue, who was standing at the front of the team, was not moved in the slightest, turned his right hand over, and pointed into a palm, and took the lead in attacking the swarming "Blood Slaves" group.

A palm was slapped, and the majestic true yuan condensed into a giant palm tens of meters in size, and there were red flames burning on the surface of this giant palm, and the terrible temperature caused the air to be evaporated in a large area, and it was slapped towards the dense place of the "blood slave".

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the earth shook, and a huge palm print appeared on the surface, and all the "blood slaves" within its range were crushed into coke and melted into the bluestone ground. At least hundreds of "blood slaves" were wiped out by this blow, but the number of "hundred" was not worth mentioning for the entire army of "blood slaves", and in less than an instant, the "blood slaves" in the back filled the vacancy in front.

And with Sikong Lin Yue's shot, the rest of the people also showed their own tricks one after another, and their fighting intent surging into the "blood slave" group.

"Kill!"

"A thousand waves divide the sea!"

"Fight in all directions at night!"

"Red Cultivation Divine Palm!"

……

In an instant, palm strength, fist strength, true vitality waves, etc., all kinds of attacks were endless, and chaotic and violent shock waves bloomed in the "blood slave" group one by one. As soon as the two sides came into contact, hundreds of "blood slaves" fell screaming, but soon, more "blood slaves" surrounded them.

The battle between humans and monsters, between good and evil, has officially begun.

"Celestial Emperor - Thunder God Lightning Disease!"

In the "Blood Slave" group, Hercules shouted angrily, the thunder and light all over his body rushed away, and a punch was struck, the space was torn apart, and the power of violent thunder and lightning turned into a purple thunder fist mark and rampage, just one blow, nearly 20 "Blood Slaves" were bombarded into slag, and the aftermath engraved a huge hole on the ground, which was shocking.

"True Dragon Nine Turns - Fire Dragon Nine Heavens!"

On the other side, Xuanyuan's absolute momentum soared into the sky, and the golden flames of the Dao Dao rose from under his feet, turning into a flame dragon, rising into the sky, and in an instant, it roared down with a devastating momentum, rushing straight into the "Blood Slaves" group, and exploded.

Flames and dragons are both the most rigid and yang things in heaven and earth, and they are born to restrain the "blood slave" This kind of evil monster, Hercules's thunder and lightning power also restrains the "blood slave", but it is not as good as Xuanyuan's trick "Fire Dragon Nine Heavens". Under a single blow, more than fifty "blood slaves" directly turned into flying ashes, more than twice as many as Hercules.

After a move, Xuanyuan took the time to glance at Qin Yue not far away, and a hint of pride flashed in his expression.

Qin Yue also paid a little attention to the movements of Xuanyuan Juekong and Hercules, after all, there was still a gambling contract between them, but Qin Yue didn't care much about the appearance of the two. It is true that the lethality shown by the two of them to the "Blood Slave" is extremely good, and there are few of them who can match them, but so far, the two of them have killed the relatively low-level "Initiation" or "Enlightenment" level "Blood Slaves", and there is no really strong "Mingdao" level Blood Slave.

Ten "initiation" level or one "enlightenment" level "blood slave" is only one point, such a small profit, where can Qin Yue see it? He didn't have the energy to waste energy on these "small roles", his goal was very clear, that is, a "Ming Dao" level "blood slave" worth a hundred points, and at the same time, this was also to reduce the burden on other teammates, you know, more than half of the martial artists present may not even be able to break through the defense of the "Ming Dao" level "blood slave".

It's just that what makes Qin Yue feel a little depressed is that although there are many "blood slaves" around, they are all "blood slaves" at the level below the "Ming Dao", and the "blood slaves" at the "Ming Dao" level have not encountered them.

"Fluffy ......"

Walking leisurely among the "blood slaves" group, every time Qin Yue punched or slapped, the "blood slaves" fell down without any suspense. Not only can the exercises of the most rigid and yang or the purification of yin and evil light and fighting qi restrain the "blood slave", but the fierce and domineering exercises also have a certain restraint on the "blood slave", especially the "Chaos Origin Demon Sutra" practiced by Qin Yue is a "breaking the void" level exercise, which is enough to be higher than everyone in terms of grade, even if it is slightly inferior in cultivation, but the damage caused to the "blood slave" is not inferior to those top powerhouses at the peak of the "Ming Dao".

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Qin Yue's expression moved, his hard work paid off, after killing nearly a hundred low-level "blood slaves", he finally found a high-level "blood slave" at the "Ming Dao" level, and this "blood slave" seemed to be more powerful than the "Ming Dao" level "blood slave" that had fought with Sikong Lin Yue before.

The body of this "blood slave" is slightly plump compared to its peers, with a dark cyan luster, and a circle of gloomy dead air surrounds the upper and lower parts of the body, and the dead air is gray, just looking at it makes people's hearts numb.

"That's you!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Qin Yue made a mistake in his steps, and directly flew into the low-level "blood slave" that was blocking between the high-level "blood slaves" with his physical body, and immediately, his right hand was clenched and smashed into his head fiercely. The vitality of the "blood slave" is extremely strong, even if it is pierced by a punch or cut off by the waist, it cannot be completely put to death, only the head position can be regarded as a fatal point of the "blood slave", and no matter how tenacious the vitality is, if the head is gone, it will definitely not live.

"Whew~"

This "blood slave" has a strong sense of crisis, and instantly perceives Qin Yue who is attacking, and his terrifying mouth suddenly opens, and when he lands, a disgusting green slime shoots towards Qin Yue's face.

The mucus ejected from this kind of Cheng Dù's "Blood Slave" was enough to hurt a powerhouse of Sikong Lin Yue's level, although the "Demon Concealment" characteristic had a fifty percent chance of ignoring the damage, but Qin Yue was not interested in having a close contact with this disgusting thing, whether he would be hurt or not was secondary, and that disgusting feeling alone made people unbearable.

"Magical powers—shrink the ground into inches!"

Just as this disgusting green slime was about to fall on Qin Yue's body, Qin Yue's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already less than a meter in front of this "blood slave". At such a close distance, no one under the Supreme could dodge Qin Yue's fist, and this "blood slave" obviously couldn't either, but at the critical moment, this "blood slave" forcibly moved his body a little to the left.

"Bang!"

It is easy to bombard and kill the fist of the general "Ming Dao" strong man fell heavily on the right chest of the "blood slave", and the rare fist burst out, and the "blood slave" was shocked to the ground with both feet, and flew out like a meteor rapidly, and a "blood slave" was smashed down where it passed, and even a few low-level "blood slaves" at the level of "entering the Dao" were directly knocked into the body and burst, and the bones were gone.

However, to Qin Yue's slight surprise, his almost full punch did not cause much damage to this "blood slave", but only left a fist mark on his right chest, which was basically negligible for a high-level "blood slave" of the "Ming Dao" level.

"Whew~"

Although it was not hurt too much, the fist mark that Qin Yue left on the "Blood Slave" was completely aroused by its ferocity. With a terrible roar, this "blood slave" suddenly bounced up from the ground, and immediately, his thin feet slammed on the ground with Qin Yue's expression, and under this step, the earth was shaking, with the feet of the "blood slave" as the center, the spider-like crack quickly radiated, and Qin Yue was enveloped in it in an instant.

In the next moment, a chilled and eerie death aura suddenly rushed out of the cracks in the surface of the earth, sweeping and raging.

"Well, this is?"

Seeing this situation, Qin Yue couldn't help but be slightly stunned. In his memory, the monster "Blood Slave" will only use the flesh as a weapon, such as claws, feet, teeth, etc., and it should be impossible to use moves such as martial arts, but the "Blood Slave" in front of him is Qin Yue's previous cognition that is subverted, although this move is not a martial art, but at least it can be regarded as a use of moves.

The "Blood Slave", a monster that had no thoughts and only relied on instinct, actually knew how to use moves, which made Qin Yue quite stunned. And at this moment, the gray-white dead qi gushing out from his feet instantly enveloped Qin Yue's whole body......