Chapter 138: Troubled

Chapter 138: Troubled

Mu Li wiped the blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were half-squinted, and he looked solemnly at the fact that he had no clothes to cover him, and he completely became a masked man covered in black mist.

"Are you from the Land of Annihilation?" Mu Li couldn't tell what race the masked man was, but Mu Li, who had some understanding of the Land of Annihilation under the popularity of his father, judged from the different aura emanating from the masked man that he was from the Land of Annihilation.

"The Land of Annihilation?hehe, you humans really know how to take names!" Although in the eyes of humans, the place full of the power of annihilation is called the Land of Annihilation, which means that there is no life in the slightest. But for the special people who live in it, the place of annihilation is their holy place.

"By the way, I don't know if you've ever heard of a phrase?" the masked man suddenly asked.

"What?"

"Don't break the ShadowClan's mask, because the consequences are serious!"

"Shadow Stream!"

Mu Li couldn't find a chance to speak, and seven identical masked men suddenly walked out of the masked man's black mist-like body. Mu Li's spiritual sense passed through the eight masked men one by one, but without exception, everyone's aura was exactly the same, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and their calm faces suddenly changed greatly.

The eight masked men began to move under their feet, slowly, from walking to jogging, and after a few breaths, the eight masked men rushed towards Mu Li like a violent wind.

Mu Li was shocked, his hands were heavily propped on the rope, and the whole person rose into the air, and the moon in his hand pointed directly at the eight masked men, and shouted angrily, "Canghai Sword Technique Second Style: Angry Sea Waves!"

One knife after another, but this time, Mu Li only made three cuts and then withdrew his hand, looking at the masked man who was slashed by himself with a strange expression.

Like ordinary people, after being slashed by their own knives, they will also retreat backwards and collapse involuntarily to the ground. But in the next moment, they were immediately able to return to normal, continued to stand up, patted their bodies, and continued to rush towards Mu Li, their own attacks failed to shatter much of the black mist on their bodies.

"Why is this?" Mu Li was puzzled, his eyes constantly scanning the eight people.

But the eight people didn't give Mu Li this chance, and the eight people who got close began to punch and kick Mu Li, and every punch and leg seemed to be issued by the same person.

Mu Li's hand swept over the masked man one after another, but it had no effect. Mu Li faintly felt that only by finding the masked male deity could he break through such a dilemma.

However, he couldn't tell which one was the masked male deity, whether it was the naked eye or the spiritual sense!

After being beaten with half a stick of incense, Mu Li had already lost the strength to fight back. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that he is now facing sixteen hands! And he has to suffer the erosion of the power of annihilation all the time, Mu Li endures double persecution!

"Bang!" With a blow to the knee, Mu Li's entire nose was kicked and collapsed by one of the masked men, and his embarrassed body flew out weakly and fell into the broken ring.

Mu Li was lying on the ground like a puddle of rotten meat, if he couldn't still feel the vitality emanating from his body, he would think that he was dead.

It didn't take long for Mu Li to lie on the ground contaminated with blood flowing out of his body. Mu Li propped himself up with his hands, struggled to hold himself up, and knelt on the ground. With his head lowered, Mu Li shook with the little strength he had left, trying to get rid of the annihilation power in his head.

The strange power from the Land of Annihilation has deprived him of a lot of combat power!

Mu Li's bloody appearance made the disciples of Yuhang Academy feel distressed, and shouted loudly to the referee's seat, "This is not fair, the slaughter academy has already committed a foul, and they have already lost the game!"

With the beginning of the first person, during this time, the disciples of Yuhang Academy, who were attracted by Mu Li's charm, opened their mouths to ask one after another, and the momentum of unity made the dean also moved. But as a referee, he knew that there was no foul in the slaughter academy, and he couldn't stop the game.

"It's all quiet!The rules of the competition don't say that the races of the Annihilation Land are not allowed to participate, so there is no foul in the Slaughter Academy!" The dean's words still had a certain weight among them, and after that, the noisy disciples gradually quieted down, looking nervously at Mu Li who was kneeling in the ring, and secretly prayed in their hearts.

"Stinky boy, come on!" the dean sat down with a heavy heart, and a pair of drowsy eyes stared firmly at Mu Li, who was kneeling in the ring, haunted by a strange aura.

"Yo, this head of the courtyard can also be used as a urinal casually?"

"Little ghost, can you still stand up? If you can't stand up, you can only be sent to the west!" the eight masked men spoke in unison, unable to see the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, in a crowd three feet away from the ring, Cheng Xi broke away from the obstruction of Lan Xin and others, and rushed into the edge of the ring shrouded by the power of annihilation, with tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly at the senior brother who was close at hand. "Senior brother, admit defeat! There are senior brothers and sisters in the back, give these to them!"

Mu Li didn't seem to hear, he was even more painful than just now, and he was struggling to cover his eyes, as if some ancient beast was about to crawl out of his eyes.

Cheng Xi, who had just transformed into the Triple Realm, was only surrounded by the power of annihilation for a few breaths, and bloodshot gradually seeped out of his eyes, and his brain was involuntarily congested.

Even so, he still leaned on the edge of the ring, bracing his body and shouting loudly at Mu Li in the ring. "Senior brother, admit defeat! Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

"Cheng Xi, don't be like this! The helper has his own measure, he will definitely not fool around with his life. "Flying Fox pressed against the other Star Gate disciples who wanted to rush in. Their cultivation is too low, and when they come in, they will immediately be persecuted by the same strange aura as Cheng Xi.

Mu Li is not here, he is the leader of the Star Gate, and he has to play a corresponding role. After ordering the rest of the people to wait quietly, he quickly rushed in, and carried him from Cheng Xi's waist, no matter how firmly he grasped his hands in the ring, he was dragged out by the flying fox without emotion.

"Helper! Flying Fox will always believe in you! If you don't admit defeat, then you won't lose!" Holding Cheng Xi, when Flying Fox turned his head, he said firmly with a faint bloodshot in his eyes.