Song Sizhao shook his head at Wen Xiang, the fingers holding her hand tightened slightly, and then slowly let go.

The smile that was originally a little warm on his lips suddenly disappeared, and he looked coldly at the pig demons around him.

The gaze is deep and dark, like an abyss, far away from the bottom.

And the deepest place is full of cold and cold winds.

"I'm fine, keep your place!"

Smelling the fragrance was swept away by this wind, and his back was cold, like being in a winter ice lake, shivering with cold.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and didn't dare to look at Song Sizhao's eyes again for a while.

Zhong Lingxin was concentrating on dealing with the pig demons who kept attacking, completely unaware of what was happening behind him.

With the passage of time, Zhong Lingxin and his party had already snatched six first-order Chaos Fruits.

Everyone wasn't going to stay, but one by one, they activated their abilities.

At this time, they are continuing to move towards the eighth goal.

Zhong Lingxin had already retreated from the charging position, and followed closely behind Song Sizhao step by step.

She killed the pig demons who came by sneak attack, and at the same time restored the aura she had consumed.

Song Sizhao took the lead in sprinting, and the spirit scimitar in his hand danced vigorously, like thunder.

Every move and style has an inexplicable sense of rhythm, and the flowing movements are pleasing to the eye.

The knife in her hand flashed, and the circle of pig demons around her suddenly fell straight down like the grass whistling by a typhoon.

Song Sizhao's fierce aura soared, and a fierce and murderous aura emanated from her.

The whole person is like a divine help, and killing monsters is as easy as cutting tender tofu.

One move, one knife and one life, the moves are wide open and closed, and the appearance of torture and killing is like a killing god.

Her moves at this time were completely different from before, and some Zhong Lingxin had never even seen them.

It is like an ancient warrior who has practiced martial arts for many years.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the people in front of him with stars in his eyes,

She shook her head in her heart, maybe this is the powerful killer weapon of the dragon group, these days, who hasn't had a little secret.

Zhong Lingxin secretly remembered Song Sizhao's moves in his heart, and silently followed her to learn secretly.

Song Sizhao seemed to notice her imitation, and his movements were deliberately slower.

Soon, most of the scattered Chaos Fruits were swept away by their team of humanoid bulldozers.

Everyone in the team became an ability, and Wen Xiang obtained a second-order Chaos Fruit.

Now a second-order ability, her ability is one of the five elements.

The other people's abilities are also one of the five elemental elements.

After a period of scrambling, those who have just received the ability can also cast it accurately.

All of a sudden, the light of various abilities flickered, and the speed of the sweep increased considerably.

Everyone is immersed in the joy of gaining great power, acquainting themselves with their newfound abilities in the constant killing.

Zhong Lingxin kept frowning, and a faint look of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

An inexplicable panic suddenly surged in her heart, and her pulse jumped up loosely.

That ineffable instinct constantly reminded her that there was an enemy waiting in the shadows, but she didn't know where it was.

Zhong Lingxin can only be blocked by soldiers, and the water will cover the earth.

Song Sizhao raised his chin slightly, and his cold eyes swept around faintly, forcing the coercion to spread.

A cold murderous aura came to her face, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and she shouted:

"Be on guard, there is an enemy sneak attack!"

The expressions on everyone's faces suddenly froze, and they believed in their team leader incomparably.

Everyone suppressed the excitement and panic in their hearts, and cautiously approached the nearest Chaos Fruit.

Suddenly, the Pig Demon King, lurking underground, shot out of the mud and sand like an arrow from a string.

The huge body was as fast as thunder and lightning, grabbing the second-order Chaos Fruit in the air.

Zhong Lingxin's face was angry, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade when he looked at the Pig Demon King.

I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, this cunning pig demon king actually cheated to death.

It hid underground to avoid a meteorite fall, and after obtaining the first-order Chaos Fruit, it didn't wait to run out.

Instead, he hibernated underground, seeking the second-order Chaos Fruit.

The crowd could no longer stop its evolution, they could only watch.

In an instant, the Pig Demon King's figure was half taller, and his body also became larger, becoming a behemoth more than six meters tall.

The mane on his back and head turned into a burning flame that shone on his dark skin, making people shudder.

The last second-order Chaos Fruit was eaten by the Pig Demon King.

The rest of the pig demons all broke free from the desire to evolve, obeyed the command of their king, and gathered into a torrent to rush towards Zhong Lingxin and the others.

There are two pig demons that have evolved into the first order that are particularly difficult, and they can now also use abilities, one can use fireball attacks, and the other can use earth walls to defend, so that everyone who has been maintaining a formation suddenly turned on their backs and suffered casualties.

In the distance, there was also a second-order pig demon king, who was fierce, holding back his big move silently on the side.

Zhong Lingxin squinted slightly, the corners of his mouth tightened into a straight line, and there was a touch of fierceness in his eyes.

"Song Sizhao, we must take the initiative to kill the Pig Demon King before we have a chance of survival."

Song Sizhao's eyebrows were as cold as ice, and his gaze swept coldly towards the Pig Demon King, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't wait for her to speak.

A black figure flashed, and Zhong Lingxin had already run away.

Song Sizhao's heart sank suddenly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, with a chill.

There was wind under her feet, and she glared at someone without a trace, and cursed in her heart, she couldn't be with her, it was really messy.

The two scimitars in Zhong Lingxin's hands, in a single breath, conjured up dozens of black knife lights, which flashed on the body of the Pig Demon King.

But I only heard a crisp sound of Jin Ge colliding.

For ordinary pig demons, the black spirit scimitar was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, and at this moment, it left white marks on the dark skin of the second-order pig demon king, and he didn't even break through the defense.

The Pig Demon King raised the Mountain Opening Axe in his right hand and slashed at Zhong Lingxin, and the huge fist in his left hand immediately rained down on her.

It ignored Song Sizhao, who was constantly interfering on the side, and only stared at the food that had caused it to lose a large number of his subordinates.

Zhong Lingxin easily dodged the giant axe, but could only dodge wielding the stone fist in embarrassment.

The dirt beneath her feet fell to the ground, wrapping around her legs like a swamp.

Zhong Lingxin's face changed drastically, and a clear sound of breaking the air sounded in her ears, directly blasting into her head.

Zhong Lingxin only had time to fall to the side before he was hit by a punch from the Pig Demon King, like a kite with a broken string, floating in the air.

Song Sizhao saw that she was sent flying, his face sank, and an invisible wind rose from the ground, dragging the figure that fell sharply.

Zhong Lingxin thus had a buffer, and did not hit the ground heavily and suffered a second injury.

Her brows were about to be knotted, and she fell to the ground on her stomach, and when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood was sprinkled like rain.

Zhong Lingxin's face was as pale as paper, and there was a layer of gloom between his eyebrows.

She looked anxiously at Song Sizhao, who was entangled with the Pig Demon King not far away, but gradually fell into the disadvantage, her eyes were full of nervousness.

Meteor fire shower, not enough spiritual power to use it at all.

She could only throw the Pig Demon King a multicolored aura that slowed down her speed, and it was a little difficult to silently assist on the side.

Song Sizhao saw that his wind blade could only make a few scratches on the skin of this monster, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

Not far away, the third-order Chaos Fruit, which had been long overdue, fell from the sky like snowflakes.

The holy white lotus, the petals withered one by one, and a little stardust fell on Zhong Lingxin's body.

Zhong Lingxin raised his head and stared at the last Chaos Fruit in the sky, his eyes showing longing but unable to do anything.

The gossip light map flashed, and the third-order chaos fruit appeared beside Song Sizhao in an instant.

Song Sizhao was stunned for a moment, grabbed the Chaos Fruit beside him, and flew in front of Zhong Lingxin.

Before Zhong Lingxin could react, the Chaos Fruit in her hand was stuffed into her mouth.

Zhong Lingxin was suddenly dumbfounded, and looked at Song Sizhao with a shocked expression, his expression in disbelief.

As soon as the Chaos Fruit entered Zhong Lingxin's mouth, it instantly turned into a stream of heat, spreading from Zhong Lingxin's throat into her whole body.

disappeared so fast that Zhong Lingxin didn't have time to stop it.

She instantly felt full of strength, and all the wounds on her body had healed.

When the Pig Demon King saw that the third-order Chaos Fruit had been seized by humans, he couldn't help but be furious, and he spewed hot air in anger.

It wielded a great axe, and in its huge mouth, it muttered awkward incantations.

A mysterious magic circle flashed under its feet in an instant, and the mysterious and complex lines faintly revealed a powerful coercion.

The sand and gravel and dust on the ground floated in the air, instantly condensed into a long whip that flashed with fire, whistling towards them.

Song Sizhao's face couldn't help but change, and he shouted, and a curtain made of water blocked in front of him.

With a snap, the whip of the fire dragon passed through the water curtain, and the water vapor steamed and hit Song Sizhao's body.

Her chest shook, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed down on the gravel.

Zhong Lingxin watched as the bloodstained sand and gravel frantically absorbed the blood stains on the surface like an addict.

As it sucked in, the color of the sand and stone gradually changed, and finally turned an evil blood red.

And the blood-red sand and gravel seemed to have life, turning into sharp blades and breaking through the air towards them.

In the blink of an eye, it was like ten thousand arrows shooting, murderous as numb.

Song Sizhao had just been hit hard by a blow and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Zhong Lingxin protected her behind her, and boulders rose from the ground, protecting the two of them impenetrable.

The sand and gravel instantly turned like a snake, unstoppable, and swooped down from all directions.

In just a moment, there was sand and gravel passing through the cracks, and a few sharp rays passed by.

The sand was like rain, dense, and a gravel grazed the back of Zhong Lingxin's hand, and a hole instantly bloomed on the smooth and fair skin, and blood was dripping.

Although the wound was small, the blood flowed like a stream, and there was a faint black gas floating around the wound.