Chapter 108: It's a ruthless person

Next, a few more dead soldiers stepped forward to challenge.

But the one that lasted the longest only resisted five moves and was defeated.

The strength of the golden-faced rakshasa is too strong!

The middle-aged eunuch's face was extremely gloomy, "No. 10 is the weakest golden-faced rakshasa in the dark, if you can't even defeat him, next month's training tasks will be doubled." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the dead men turned pale.

Their current training has been cruel to the point of inhumanity, and someone dies in training every few days.

If the task is doubled, then few of the two hundred of them will survive next month.

"Pick up nine, you go!"

"Pick up nine, you can. ”

"Pick up nine, we'll rely on you. ”

A group of dead soldiers suddenly looked at a thin young man in the crowd, full of anticipation.

The young man was not tall, only to the shoulders of ordinary people, thin skin and bones, even his cheeks and eye sockets were deeply sunken, like a skeleton dressed in human skin, but the most impressive thing was his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes devoid of human feelings, cold, indifferent, sharp, as if nothing could cause them to fluctuate.

Hearing the call of the crowd, Pick Up Nine picked up his spike and walked towards the tenth rakshasa.

"Huh!"

The No. 10 Rakshasa was as crisp as ever, dodging out, and the spikes in his hands went straight to the throat of Pick Nine.

Pick up nine stared at the attacking spikes, not dodging or dodging.

It wasn't until the spike was two feet closer to his body that he suddenly reached out and grabbed the spike with his left hand.

A sneer appeared in the eyes under the mask of Rakshasa No. 10, and he blocked his spikes with the palm of his flesh and blood, is this stupid or stupid?

"Whew-"

The spikes are grabbed and rubbed against the palms of their palms with a tooth-aching sound.

The flesh of the palm of the nine palms was scraped, and blood gushed wildly.

But the spike was also firmly grasped by him.

Rakshasa No. 10's eyes froze slightly, and he wanted to pull out his spikes and retreat, but at this moment.

"Poof!"

Pick up the spike in Jiu's right hand and sink it into his throat.

As early as the time he grabbed the spikes, Pick Up Nine had already made a move.

The whole valley was silent suddenly, and then the next moment, an uproar erupted.

"Pick up nine, good job!"

"Pick up nine, amazing!"

All the dead men were overjoyed that their training did not need to be doubled.

Pick up Jiu's expression did not fluctuate, stepped forward and took away a porcelain bottle, silently walked to the side, and directly began to cultivate.

Yun Yang took a deep look at Jiu.

This guy's strength is actually not as good as the No. 10 Rakshasa , but he exchanged the life of the No. 10 Rakshasa at the cost of an injury to one of his hands.

The spikes rubbed in the palm, and the pain was even stronger than the knife cutting the flesh, and ordinary people would have given up a long time ago, but the nine could be held tightly, and the face did not change.

This is a ruthless man!

"Good, good. The tenth rakshasa died, and the middle-aged eunuch was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

The dead were silent.

Not everyone can be as ruthless to themselves as they are to pick up nine.

"If I can defeat the nine of them, won't all the Pulse Cleansing Pills be mine. ”

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

The dead turned their heads in unison and looked at Yun Yang sitting in the crowd, their faces full of surprise.

The ten rakshasas are stronger than one another, and it is not easy to defeat one, let alone nine.

Isn't this guy trained to go crazy?

"Hehe, I appreciate your courage. The middle-aged eunuch looked at Yun Yang with burning eyes: "If you can defeat them, not only will you give you all these Pulse Washing Pills, but I can also make an exception and take you to meet the master." ”

The dead around him looked envious.

Even the cultivator picked up the nine, and opened his eyes.

They have been brainwashed to be loyal to their masters, to worship their masters, and to be able to meet their masters is a great honor for them.

"Okay!" Yun Yang walked to the center of the clearing and looked at the nine rakshasas, "Which of you will come first?"

"Three moves can't kill you, count me as losing. The ninth rakshasa stood up and stared at Yunyang with cold eyes.

In the next moment, his figure burst out, and his speed reached one step and six feet.

The spikes in his hands reached Yun Yang's throat in the blink of an eye, wanting to kill with one blow.

Fast!

Extremely fast!

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that before you have time to react, you will already be killed.

But unfortunately, he met Yunyang.

Turning sideways slightly, he let the spikes graze the skin of his neck, and with a lightning kick, Yun Yang kicked in the chest of No. 9 Shura.

"Click-"

The No. 9 Shura, who came at a gallop, flew out upside down with the sound of broken bones, blood spurted wildly, and after landing, he took in less air and more air, as if his life was short.

The eyes of the dead widened in unison, and their faces were full of shock.

Picking up nine and killing the No. 10 Rakshasa by self-damage is already extremely amazing.

Yun Yang actually killed the No. 9 Rakshasa in seconds unscathed, which was simply terrifying.

The middle-aged eunuch's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Yun Yang's eyes as if he had found a treasure.

"Next. Yun Yang looked at the No. 8 Rakshasa with a calm expression.

"Don't be underestimated. The middle-aged eunuch reminded.

The reason why No. 9 was seconded was a big reason for the enemy.

The eighth rakshasa nodded and rushed towards Yunyang.

His speed was not as fast as Nine's, but his attacks were more aggressive and decisive, revealing a strong killing aura.

Yunyang took a step back, avoiding its spikes, and then kicked it out again.

Eight seemed to have been prepared and dodged away.

And in this moment.

Yun Yang's footsteps moved, and his figure suddenly accelerated closer, and blasted out with a punch.

No. 8 couldn't avoid it, and was hit in the chest by a punch, his heart burst, and he died instantly.

Yun Yang directly turned his gaze and looked at the No. 7 Rakshasa , "It's your turn." ”

"Forget it on the seventh, on the third. The middle-aged eunuch looked at Yun Yang: "If you can defeat No. 3, I will count you as a complete victory." ”

No. 7 is not much stronger than No. 8, and if you go up, you will be sent to death.

Each of the ten rakshasas is an elite, and they can't all be lost here.

Yun Yang was a little disappointed, and he wanted to take this opportunity to hit the wings of the 'master' behind the scenes.

But at this time, he naturally couldn't say anything, and looked at the number three who stood up.

On the other party's body, a strong and weak aura continued to fluctuate, which was a sign that he had just broken through the Huahai Realm.

"Let you strike first. Number Three pulled out his spikes and spoke coldly.

But as he spoke, the true qi light on his body began to flow.

The martial artist of the Sea Realm can possess his body with true qi, and his attack power and defense power will be greatly enhanced.

"It's better for you to go first, I'll make a move, you won't have a chance. Yunyang said lightly.

No. 3 glanced at him, and his figure burst out directly, attached to the spikes of true qi light, as well as its tricky trajectory, which looked like Yunyang's chest.

At the same time, he reached into his arms with his left hand, took out a steel needle, and threw it at the left and right sides of Yunyang, so that he could not dodge, and could only take his stab.

"That's what you want. Yun Yang probed the palm of his hand, and actually learned to pick up nine in between, and grabbed towards the spike.