Chapter 102: The Great War Begins

"Qian Shu is not the most powerful, the most powerful is Master Mo's first apprentice, Ming Yichang, a ninth-level onmyoji, known as the genius who has the most hope of stepping into the realm of grandmasters." Nangong Haoran said.

I know Mo Wuji is very good, I didn't expect to be so good, it seems that I am really a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Master Mo's twelve relatives are descendants, eleven of them are high-level onmyoji, and only one is the princess of the Yue clan who ran to the Yue clan to rob her relatives, I heard that she only broke through to the fourth-level onmyoji not long ago, but it was also because she entered the door late, but it is said that this one is a closed disciple, you kid...... I'm afraid it's a big trouble. Nangong Haoran laughed.

I smiled bitterly, Nangong Haoran knew about this? Besides, isn't that an oolong?

"Team Leader Nangong, let's talk about the arrangements for me." I said.

Nangong Haoran's smile retracted, and he said, "The above means to let you try again." ”

"Try? Let me jump from the Heavenly Burial Sand River again? I asked, I'm really a little nervous about this, who knows if I'll go to the world of the dead below if I jump.

"Yes, but the decision is up to you, if you decide to go down, as the boss said, directly 100,000 contribution points, if you can find the flaws in the Netherworld after you succeed, you can put forward any three conditions to the Ninth Bureau." Nangong Haoran said.

I'm a little excited, I won't talk about 100,000 contribution points, and the members of the Ninth Bureau can't fight hard for a few times.

And to put forward three arbitrary conditions for the ninth game, this is what I am most interested in.

"Think about it and give me an answer in three days." Nangong Haoran patted me on the shoulder.

I walked out of Nangong Haoran's room and came to the training ground, which is the training ground of the onmyoji, and there are many onmyoji training at this time, but they all look like fresh faces, and it is estimated that reinforcements came from behind.

I sat on a stone chair in the corner, lit a cigarette and thought silently.

Just then, I suddenly felt a gust of wind coming at me.

As soon as I raised my hand, a stone was fixed in mid-air.

Immediately, I glanced up and saw a young man looking at me defiantly in the direction where the stone had hit.

Stupid!

I cursed in my heart, and with a wave of my hand, the stone suddenly shot back like a meteor.

The young man snorted coldly, and with a punch, the stone shattered and exploded.

It's just that at this moment, his face suddenly changed, he turned his head sharply, and a little black shadow flashed, but it wiped his face and wiped out a bloody mark.

"You're looking for death!" The young man roared, staring at me murderously.

"I want to find shit to go to the pit, where did I come from?" I said coldly, got up and walked over, I was attacked by someone for no reason, and Lao Tzu was still on fire.

At this time, a group of people quickly gathered around the young man, and there were more than a dozen of them.

Crowded? Lao Tzu has never been afraid of crowds!

When I saw the logos on these people's clothes, I knew what was going on.

These people are Mo Wuji's first dojo, I'm afraid it's because of Qu Xiangtian's affairs.

Looking for a place for Qu Xiangtian? His brother Qu Yuanshan has suffered at my hands, and Lao Tzu is still afraid of you bastards.

"You ......"

One of them spoke coldly, but he had just said a word when suddenly a bloody light slashed, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the rest of the words and hurriedly dodged.

None of these people thought that I would do it without saying a word, after all, they are a group of people, and I am only one.

"Smack"

This person avoided my sword light, but he couldn't avoid my big hand, and I slapped him and flew out.

The rest of them woke up from a dream, but under my strong attack, three more people were blown away by me.

Many onmyoji gathered around to watch the excitement, but the few members of the Nine Bureaus who were in charge of security above had fought hard in the Nether Rift had no intention of interfering.

"This kid is more terrifying than before, this group of guys who only deal with ordinary ghosts are vulnerable to him at all."

"Yes, they are also fourth-level onmyoji, and each person has to put down more than a dozen, this gap, tsk."

"Hehe, isn't this good, being taught a lesson by this freak is at most a loss of face, it's better than losing your life in the Nether Rift."

The conversation didn't last long, and there were already people lying on the ground.

I took my sword and stepped over these men, who would have been corpses if it hadn't been for the mercy of my men.

Perhaps, only if they have experienced one or two battles with Netherlife and do not die, they will grow up quickly.

I disappeared into the training area, and many people began to talk about my identity.

……

I didn't wait for the third day to give Nangong Haoran an answer, because the blue light of the stone valley in the Netherworld Rift had faded, and there had already been Netherworld servants and Immortal cultivators who had appeared and launched an attack on our defensive line.

"Huh"

Huo Sirui looked at the claw of the servant stabbing at her throat, and her body had no way to react.

At this moment, a blood-colored knife flashed, and the arm of the servant was directly cut off, and immediately, the blood slashed horizontally, the head flew up, and green blood splashed Huo Sirui's head all over his face.

"Be sober, I won't have such good luck next time." I said to Huo Sirui, and killed him again with a knife.

Killing, blood, my heart trembling, it was a pleasant feeling.

Human adaptability is extremely terrifying, I still remember when I was in Zhangjia Village, I would be unable to let go of killing for a long time, although killing at that time had given me a hidden pleasure, but it was suppressed by my reason.

When I went to the Manichaean Society, I even asked the Nightingale to ask Shitai Jingyue to cast a spell to calm my soul.

But now, killing is not just a matter of course for me, it's also something I get used to.

One by one, the servants and cultivators fell under my Blood Demon Knife, and the 100% mana activation rate of the Blood Demon Knife made my killing efficiency to the extreme.

In the midst of the flesh and blood, the tentative battle ended, and the Nether army retreated, leaving corpses in its wake.

Many of the newly arrived Onmyoji fell forever, and before they could adapt to such a brutal war, they had no more chance.

However, those onmyoji who survived will grow up quickly, and after one or two more experiences, they will already be considered veterans.

I washed off the blood, and when I came out, I saw Huo Sirui standing in my room, her hair wet and apparently freshly showered.

It can be seen that her whole person is still blindfolded.

I lit a cigarette and asked her if she wanted it, and she actually took it, shook her hands, and lit it a few times.

"Is this what hell you call it?" Huo Sirui raised her head and asked with a pale face.

"Not all, in fact, both sides are training, most of us are novices like you, and similarly, a large part of those servants are novices." I said, these servants and meditators are obviously much younger than the last ones.

"Why are they invading our world?" Huo Sirui muttered.

I smiled and said, "Why?" In fact, you also feel that by killing Netherworlds, we can absorb the energy from them, so the Onmyoji in the Netherworld Rift can quickly become stronger, and in the same way, those Netherworld lives can also become stronger when they kill us, and in the terminology of nature, we are natural enemies. ”

"Predators?" Huo Sirui said to herself, indeed, she felt something different, before, even if she used various resources to cultivate, she had never felt like today, the enhancement of mana and soul could be clearly perceived, this was only one day.

"Go and sleep, it's just the first wave of temptation, soon there will be a second wave, a third wave...... In the end, the main forces of both sides were all pressed, and even the ordinary soldiers here had to take their lives to fill it, and then it would be a real hell. I said.

Huo Sirui suddenly stepped forward and hugged me.

I raised an eyebrow, feeling the curves beneath her thin clothes.

"I ...... We slept together. Huo Sirui said in a trembling voice, after the battle, she felt fear and emptiness, she just wanted to find someone to hug her.

"Are you sure? I'm only responsible for sleeping, not for anything else. I said.

Huo Sirui didn't speak, just kept writhing in my arms.

I picked her up and threw her on the big bed, and the two of us rolled together.

Soon after, a muffled snort sounded, announcing that a girl had become a woman.

After the war, it was a mess.

I looked at the dazzling bloodstains, then at Huo Sirui, who was sleeping, lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

At this time, Huo Sirui suddenly trembled like a nightmare, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"Dad, don't ...... Why ......"

I reached out and tried the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she unconsciously reached out and took my hand in her arms and quieted it down again.