But it was too late, Ling Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand, held his long sword in his hand, and blood flowed down from his hand. The disobedience of the other hand printed the man's frightened eyes, and it was too late to retreat, blood splattered, his head was thrown up, and his body fell. In fact, the moment he was determined to stop Ling Zheng, the moment he decided to fight with Ling Zheng, the ending was already doomed. Even if he didn't stop in the end, Ling Zheng's disobedience would cut off his head, and his long sword would penetrate Ling Zheng's chest, but it might not be able to pierce Ling Zheng's heart.

After killing this person, Ling Zheng didn't have to think much about it, he didn't even glance at the corpse, his body swept forward again, and he already faintly felt the threat from behind him. It was probably because of the tragic death of that Mind Refining Realm cultivator that the other people who entered the Martial Realm avoided Ling Zheng one by one, intentionally or unintentionally, and they didn't dare to stop it at all.

"He's just alone, everyone, go up, kill him to avenge the brothers and the regimental leader. At this moment, a bloody voice sounded, Ling Zheng's expression changed greatly, if it was usual, these cultivators who had entered the martial realm were indeed not taken into account by him who had a disobedient sword. With the sharpness of rebellion, coupled with his strength, even if he is at the peak of nearly a hundred martial arts, as long as it takes some time, he can easily solve it. But not now, as long as they stop it, it may not take a moment for those cultivators of the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group to catch up.

Ling Zheng forced himself to calm down, looking at the little shrimp that had entered the martial realm swarming all over the mountains, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and his hands clenched against his fate. Feeling a powerful force coming from the Rebellion Knife, Ling Zheng's eyes were like rainbows, and a terrifying aura seemed to be swirling around from his body.

"In that case, let's play ruthlessly. This is Ling Zheng's only thought, although he has only recovered his ordinary essence, but it is enough for him to use the power of rebellion, as long as he grasps the time, he still has a chance to escape into the depths of the eternal night.

Swinging out of his hand, a dark knife shot out, without any accident, and the person in front of the knife was like a straw and cut off his waist. Dozens of blood splattered and stained the land, and the incomplete corpses were stacked on top of each other in a disorderly manner, and the scene was terrifying. The rest of the people looked at this scene, where was there still the idea of lifting their swords desperately, some people kept vomiting, and some people turned around and ran, shouting "devil" in fear as they ran.

Since Ling Zheng was desperately injured with the help of the power of rebellion, he naturally would not let them go so easily, and the whole person turned into a black phantom, taking away several lives every time he appeared, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it the scythe of death. It was just a moment, and there was no one alive here except Ling Zheng.

"I'm going to make your life worse than dead. Hearing this thunderous roar, Ling Zheng turned his head, grinning and revealing his white teeth, and his smile was extremely warm. It's just that this smile is already broken with him, and at this time, his clothes stained red by blood are extremely unworthy, because no matter how you look at this smile, it is as pure as a child.

Seeing the more than ten people who were coming in the distance, Ling Zheng no longer hesitated, and while the power of rebellion was still there, his body turned into a black lightning, but it had disappeared in an instant. More than a dozen big men with red eyes and clenched fists looked at the place where Ling Zheng disappeared, and followed without thinking about it. But in just a moment, they stopped, and looked at the row of trees not far in front of them.

"Big brother, we ......"

One of them looked at the big man in the lead, his face was embarrassed, but he knew the meaning of the row of trees in front of him. It was a dividing line, the dividing line between the outer and the deep reaches of the eternal night, and as long as it crossed it, it would completely belong to the world of Warcraft. There is no second way for any human to enter other than death, and there has never been an exception for so many years.

"Send a few brothers to guard here, if you see Ling Zheng come out, report it immediately, but I think since he has entered the depths of the eternal night, it should be impossible for him to come out alive. ”

The man who looked like the boss pondered for a moment, slowly raised his head, glanced at the row of lush trees, and sensed the terrifying aura coming from inside, and there was no fear in his heart.

Ling Zheng did enter the depths of the Eternal Night Forest, according to his original idea, he was hiding in this vicinity, not entering inside, just to create a feeling that he had entered the depths of the eternal night. But just now he used the power of rebellion, and he was chased too closely by a group of people from the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, Ling Zheng didn't have time to think at all, or his essence was all absorbed by the rebellion, and he was already in a semi-drowsy state, and his only thought was to run away and get rid of a few people from the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group.

When Ling Zheng couldn't sense the breath of a few people in the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group, his heart was relieved, and no matter where he was, he fell to the ground and fell into a deep coma.

Ling Zheng had no idea that after he fell, a demonic beast the size of a bison and covered in red flames rushed over in the dust, but stopped a few meters away from him. The demonic beast kept circling around Ling Zheng, did it roar, and the big eyes of the copper bell stared at the rebellion inserted next to Ling Zheng, full of jealousy and anger.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Zheng woke up slowly, only to feel a splitting headache, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. He naturally knew that this was a manifestation of excessive consumption of essence, and he secretly scolded in his heart that his appetite for rebellion was really big, but he was more glad that he had obtained his rebellion, otherwise he would have to hang even if he had a few more lives.

Ling Zheng struggled to sit up, feeling as if he was being watched by something, and his legs went weak as soon as he raised his head. I saw a pair of copper bell-like eyes staring at him, just a few meters away from him, Ling Zheng's expression changed drastically, and he recognized this as a third-order demonic beast, the Red Flame Beast, at a glance.

Ling Zheng's awakening seemed to stimulate the Red Flame Beast, and it roared at Ling Zheng, and the Red Flame all over his body became more and more vigorous. Ling Zheng stretched out his hand to grab the rebellion, and held it against the Red Flame Beast, although he was weak, but he couldn't show the slightest weakness, you must know that the Demon Beast is much more shrewd than people, as long as you show the slightest fear, it will pounce without hesitation.

Half an hour passed, and the Red Flame Beast kept staring at Ling Zheng, its roar getting louder and louder, but it didn't mean to make a move. Ling Zheng felt strange in his heart, only then did he notice the messy footprints around him, he could be sure that these footprints were all Red Flame Beast's. Ling Zheng became more and more puzzled in his heart, from these footprints, it could be seen that when he was still in a coma, the Red Flame Beast had already arrived here, but why didn't he eat himself at that time.