Chapter 521: The demons in the heart are present, and the demons are in chaos

"Bang-" At a moment, the humanoid meteor smashed directly on the blood-colored battlefield with such an incomparably arrogant attitude, and the smoke and dust flew up, directly smashing the ground into a big hole.

"Phew, phew!" Tang Zheng vomited a mouthful of dust for a long time, and then rubbed his neck and supported his waist, and slowly crawled out of the big pit.

"Damn, I finally understand, why many seniors and instructors have repeatedly warned that only when they reach the four-star can they try to practice the footwork martial arts, and further try to practice the short-stay martial arts, at least the four-star middle class, can they consider really learning the real wind and walking, it turns out that there is no martial artist physique above the peak of the three-star level, and they can't bear the tragic consequences of the failure of the test flight!" Tang Zheng felt the pain all over his body, grinned, and suddenly realized.

Just when he was still stunned, suddenly a martial art attacked from behind him.

At the same time, several sharp minions that were still dripping with blood and stained with minced flesh also slashed at him from all angles.

Feeling the fluctuation of the star power of the martial arts, as well as the sound of the blade breaking through the sky, Tang Zheng smiled and shook his head: "Fortunately, I am not just a martial artist here, I am in an instant, hidden-"

In the previous life, the combination of dodge skills that had been familiar to the bones was launched in an instant, and sure enough, the menacing martial arts and blades were completely swept away, and those few blue-faced fangs, fierce and vicious demon clan soldiers, found that the target they were targeting suddenly disappeared completely, and they suddenly froze.

At this moment, a ripple rippled in the air, and a translucent figure gradually formed behind these demon soldiers.

The figure, as fast as lightning, slashed horizontally with the blade of its right hand. The muscles and bones of a demon soldier were completely cut off, and the demon soldier's center of gravity was unstable. Just fell backwards, and the blade of his left hand followed seamlessly, thrusting upward. Directly pierced into the back of the demon soldier's head, with a soft pop, and before even the blood could splash, the demon soldier had completely annihilated his vitality.

The other demon soldier turned back in shock, and was greeted by a strange smile and a dagger that had just been drawn from its companion's brain.

Cut your throat!

"Click-cough-" The demon soldier who was cut his throat in an instant covered the blood that kept gushing out of his throat, and let out an inexplicable **. With a face full of unwillingness, he fell down with a bang, and his companions who followed it also embarked on the road to Yellow Springs.

"Big wave kill-" Tang Zheng gently shook off the blood stained on the two daggers, and came with a kill BGM, towards the figure who was fighting in the battle formation not far away, and sure enough, it was the owner of the familiar voice he heard - Cold War.

At the moment of the Cold War, it seems that he has completely fallen into a bitter battle, and he has been killed by countless demon soldiers. Surrounded in the center, beside him, there were already piles of corpses of demon soldiers, and even the battlefield under his feet. have been raised quite a bit.

The blue thunder light kept shining in the splashing blood, and the flesh burned by the thunder light scorched. With the strong smell of blood, coupled with the strong body odor of the demon clan. Mixed together, it forms a unique iron-blooded and tragic flavor of the battlefield.

These demon soldiers. Any one of them alone may not be a general of the Cold War, but the ants bite the elephant to death, these demon soldiers, in a blood-colored fog, as if they can't cut inexhaustibly, can't kill endlessly, keep emerging, it looks like they want to consume the Cold War alive here.

The Cold War has been full of martial arts, and his face is covered with blood, and he doesn't know whether it comes from the demon soldiers or himself, it seems that if he continues to fight like this, it is estimated that even the astrological talent and the true body of the Thunder Emperor will be forced to use it in order to stabilize the battle situation.

Tang Zheng sighed, his body moved, like a ghost, while speeding through the seemingly impenetrable encirclement, while the dagger flew left and right, martial arts and assassin skills were released in turn, and those demon soldiers who were holding weapons and minions to greet him without opening their eyes were easily solved one by one.

Cold War, who was surrounded by the demon clan soldiers, immediately noticed that the situation had changed, looked up, and said with a little surprise: "Tang Zheng?!" ”

However, he soon frowned: "You shouldn't come, this place is already surrounded by demon soldiers, you quickly break through and leave by yourself, don't worry about me, I will definitely be able to hold on until they are killed!" ”

Cold War's tone was categorical, his eyes were full of anger and firmness, and Tang Zheng was speechless for a while: "Big brother, you are so desperate in your dreams, does your family know?" ”

However, now that the situation is in crisis, it is not a good time to explain, Tang Zheng didn't say much, raised his hand and sprinkled a golden smoke towards the cold war, and then the whole person jumped high: "Fall and slash the dragon's spine cross kill!" ”

Immediately afterward, several dark lights and shadows like black holes lit up, spinning wildly twice on the ground, and then two more blood-colored knife marks that crossed like crosses were pulled out of thin air in the air.

These two skills with extremely cool light effects directly slashed several nearby demon soldiers into slag, and the airtight encirclement was smashed out of a small gap by Tang Zheng with his skills.

"Collect the stars!" Tang Zheng dodged in front of Cold War and shouted loudly.

In such a fierce battle situation, the warrior rashly put away the astrological signs, which was tantamount to suicide, but the cold war and Tang Zheng had cooperated for a long time in the martial arts meeting of the Xue Palace, and they had long been convinced of Tang Zheng's command, and they did not doubt him at the moment, so they directly put away the astrological phenomena without hesitation.

"The two major groups of assassins have used their attack and clearance skills, so if you don't leave at this time, wait for when! Little bell, go on! Tang Zheng yelled again, turned around the back of the cold war, and directly grabbed his belt with the cold war who had just put away the stars, and some inexplicable cold war grabbed his belt, a big whirlwind, suddenly weak, and threw the cold war directly into the sky.

"Walk you!"

Seeing that Leng Zhan was full of puzzlement, and was caught by the little bell that had been waiting in the air for a long time, Tang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, his martial arts were in the clouds, and the assassin skills were instantaneous, plus concealment, all the footwork and hidden skills were fully opened, and before those demon soldiers who wanted to besiege him reacted, they had already quietly escaped.

A moment later, Tang Zheng and the cold war with question marks on his face converged in the grassland in Tang Zheng's dream area.

"You go first, those demon clans will definitely catch up!" Leng Zhan looked at Tang Zheng, who was dressed in strange equipment, his mind was full of question marks, but in the end he still shouted this sentence anxiously.

Tang Zheng watched Leng Zhan shout out these words, a blood-colored mist behind him was about to form again, and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I sprinkled a trace mist on you before I threw you out, and your smell will not be emitted for the time being, and then you are walking on the Heavenly Road, and among those demon soldiers, there is no flying demon clan, and they will definitely not be able to catch up." ”

Leng Zhan listened to Tang Zheng's analysis, and the anxious look on his face gradually calmed down: "Well, good." ”

Just after Leng Zhan believed Tang Zheng's words, the blood-colored mist that was about to take shape behind him gradually disappeared, Tang Zheng hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to look at Leng Zhan: "Do you have a lot of questions to ask me, such as my strange equipment and never-before-seen martial arts, for example, why a large number of three-star demon clans suddenly appeared in our camp, for example, why do small bells fly, for example, where is this strange painting style where we are now?" ”

Leng Zhan listened to Tang's cannon like a hundred thousand whys, thought about it, and sure enough, he included all the questions in his heart, and nodded.

"Do you think these things you see are particularly strange, incomprehensible, and illogical?" Tang Zheng continued to ask.

"Except for the battle with the demon clan, the other ...... It really doesn't feel real. "The Cold War told the truth.

After listening to this, Tang Zheng snapped his fingers with a smile: "It's right that it doesn't feel real, because you're dreaming now!" ”

"Dreaming? We've been pulled into a fantasy?! The Cold War combat experience is also very rich, and he reacted immediately, "However, those demon clans are too real, and those battles are too real, are there such terrifying illusions?" ”

"It's okay to say it's a fantasy,...... As for those demon clans and battles, they are all generated by your inner demons, can it be true? Tang Zheng smiled and shook his head, "No matter who arranged this dream, this guy is too good at playing with people's hearts, and now it seems that our fears and inner demons are all one of the sources of his power......"

"Demons?" Leng Zhan thought about it, and seemed to be caught up in some memories, and did not deny Tang Zheng's statement.

But soon he straightened up and looked at Tang Zheng: "If it's like you said, whether it's a dream or an illusion, I'm afraid it's very dangerous for many martial artists, it's just ...... Why is it that I have encountered the attack of the demon in my heart, but you have not, don't you have memories of fear and fear? ”

"Of course he did it to me, and the way he did it was very precise...... Well, I guess you won't be able to see it in this outfit, so I'll take it off first...... Look at the difference between this outfit and my previous outfit. Tang Zheng closed his eyes slightly, disappeared the assassin equipment on his body with his brain, and restored his most common bookish shirt in the Xingyao Continent, and then asked.

Cold War squinted at Tang Zheng for a while, and suddenly said, "Belt, your very unique belt, it's gone!" ”

"That's right, you react quickly, which means that you usually pay attention to me secretly." Tang Zheng said thoughtfully.

"What does this have to do with the demons in the heart, and what does the belt have to do with fear." The Cold War is incomprehensible.

"Isn't this obvious, do you know what I have in my belt, money, Zijin, you know what I'm most afraid of, I'm afraid of poverty. The belt that I wrapped around my waist is suddenly gone, can't you see that I'm scared now?! Tang Zheng said very excitedly.

"Sorry, I can't see it at all." The Cold War tells the truth.

"Well, well, in fact, I'm really not afraid, because of some special reasons, I knew from the beginning that I was dreaming, so this demon didn't have much effect on me, but I believe that most people can't react to the scene they are most familiar with, the most fearful memories, I'm afraid they can't react for a while, the threat of this demon is very big." Tang Zheng glanced at the little bell that was still flying happily in the sky, lowered his voice a little, and became rare and serious.

"So, we have to find other team-mates as soon as possible." Cold War nodded, pulled out the thunder hammer again, and stood up. (To be continued.) )