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With his feet kicking and lying on the roof of the cave, Elf Elena's spell seemed to be still valid, and she cautiously continued to crawl towards the stone corridor. The firelight gradually brightened, and it was a stone's throw away from the cave hall, holding his breath and running quietly with every step. The voice in the cave hall came into the ears clearly, no longer the gurgling sound but the language that he understood, as the topic deepened, the complicated matter of Kupang, the lame desert language could no longer cope with it, and both sides changed to the common language of the five major countries.
Every step I took was terrified, although the affairs on this continent were irrelevant, and the grievances and entanglements of these six great powers were even more high, but I had heard Luo Ying say a little after staying on the mainland for a few days, and I knew a little about the hostile camps of these six great powers. This Mill Country and the Red Flame and other four major powers originally belonged to an alliance camp to fight against the Desert Empire, and most of the time half a year ago, the Middle Cultivation Selection Tournament jointly held by the five major powers also sent countless young elites to participate, and he was also made to die by the poisonous charm of the 'Poison Boy', and finally he was beaten off the high platform by a punch, which Dole remembered in his heart.
Now that the Poison Sect has actually discussed an alliance with the Demon Sect, what is this? Stepping on two boats or betrayal or adultery! No wonder Le Yi suddenly appeared in the main altar of the Demon Sect, and Dor's heart was shocked and he was speechless. As he walked through the gate of the cave hall from the top of the cave, Dore couldn't help but glance in curiosity and hurriedly, and the rugged figure of Manrosa in the huge and luxurious hall came into view, while Le Yi and the others had their backs to him.
After glancing at it, he quickly climbed over, but he couldn't stay here for a long time, and he knew very well in his heart, what he heard was a big secret. The two sides are talking hotly. The tasteless and silent smell wafted into Le Yi's nose again. The white forehead couldn't help frowning again. Why did this kid crawl back again, is it really dead?
It was not only Le Yi who was frowning on his forehead, but the cave hall fell silent in an instant, and Kupang and Manrosa stopped talking at the same time, staring at each other vigilantly with a slight frown. Before Manrosa could speak, Tregar flew out of the hall like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye it was into the stone corridor.
Looking at the deep stone corridor, it was still empty, and he raised his head suspiciously. A dry boy lay on the top of the cave and crawled quickly towards the end of the stone corridor, and actually crawled so silently.
Tregar leapt up and was instantly behind Dole, the fierce and tough figure like a roc spreading its wings and hanging in the air, and a huge black shadow was reflected on the stone wall in the dim firelight, and the dark cloud pressed down on the dry figure lying on the top of the cave. The five claws quickly grasped Dol, like a large eagle eagle pounced on a tiny eagle.
The moment the five claws were about to touch the clothes, the upside-down figure suddenly stopped moving his hands and feet quickly, and the half-flipped shape also became hanging in the air, and the head of the body flipped, one hand clenched into a fist and smashed into the grabbed five claws, fast as the wind, fierce like lightning, and the fierceness was not weaker than Tregar.
Bang. The two figures that had fallen rapidly as their fists and claws collided and were still entangled, and Dole threw a punch and his other hand followed with the punch that swung out. Swift and clenched into a fist towards Trega's exposed chest, thumping and thumping into a swift triple fist.
I didn't expect this kid to fight back, and the speed of the combo was unexpectedly fast when he turned over, and Tregar hurriedly swung his fist to meet it. It is worthy of being the proud disciple of Manrosha, but in a hurry, his body is not indiscriminately swinging his fists or slow, and the two sides are in a round of rapid confrontation in the heavy bang. Boom, with the collision of fists, the rapidly falling body fell to the ground heavily, and the entangled bodies were still not separated.
Trega's cultivation was far above Dole's, and after a fierce attack, Tregar didn't take advantage of it, all because of Dole's unexpected and rapid combo. After all, it was a big step higher, Tregar slowed down Dore's combo, stabilized his body, and the moment his feet landed, he quickly turned around and swept a sharp whirlwind leg towards Dole's head, although it was only a physical combat in a hurry, but this leg was strong Trega used full strength.
The continuous attack on Dole was a little sluggish, and he didn't have time to fight back, he crossed his hands and hurriedly protected his head, bang, the heavy leg kicked on his hands, and Dorr fell backwards, Tregar swept over with one leg, and the figure that was still fierce rolled up a hurricane and swept towards the backward figure. One hand was clenched into a fist in the hurricane, and the black light shone and the black air was steaming, and the hissing sound was like lightning and thunder under the black clouds.
The cultivation of the fourfold 'Demon Heart' realm, the 'Demon Heart' as the name suggests, the demon is born from the heart, maybe there is a demon in the heart, and the soul has become a demon soul, and the spell that has become the appearance of the demon soul does not know how dark and evil it is, and the fist shrouded in black light and black gas is even more condensed with the power of the third-order 'demon spirit', Trega's punch is not to capture Dorr alive but directly kill him.
When the dark power burst out at the beginning of the condensation, the horror crossed the consciousness in his mind, and the feeling of the 'prophet' once again transmitted the message half a moment in advance, this dark to terrifying power was far above his own cultivation, and his hand quickly stretched out in his arms in the backwards The 'magic crystal' was clenched in his hand. When it was withdrawn, the magic power quickly condensed in the body, and the blood flowing through the demonic qi and the aura of the 'magic crystal' gradually merged, and the sleeping power was stimulated again.
Knock knock, a rush of footsteps came, Manrosa, Gupin and others also rushed out of the cave hall, the crackling sound of the people inside could no longer hold back, originally thought that Tregar would soon be able to catch the voyeur and come in to report, but what he didn't expect was a fierce fight.
Boom, the rubble fell, two black lights and black gas collided together, and then a dry figure flew upside down like a kite, spurting blood in mid-air and finally falling to the ground on his back, although Dole inspired the power of the demon soul, but the power of the inspired was still not enough to compete with Tregar.
There is a trace of hidden sadness under the faint blue eyes, Le Yi will never help again, one in front of everyone, and the other is that this kid has heard the great secret between the Poison Sect and the Demon Sect. This Terrega has profound magic skills, but Xiang Linger knows that there was a battle in the 'Strait of Death' back then, and this Manrosa's proud disciple skills are not below him, maybe even half a cut higher, although this scoundrel boy is always quirky and weird, for example, this time the magic skills are also used, but in the face of the strength that is too strong to resist, there is only a dead end after all.
One hit to win. Tregar stood still, his brow furrowed slightly, a look of astonishment on his face. This kid can actually do magic skills, is he a person in the sect! What surprised him even more was that this kid's magic skills were insignificant. However, the burst of darkness and the power of the soul deeply stirred his mind, and he should not have such a reaction.
"Who the hell are you?" Tregar muttered to the fallen figure.
"Isn't that kid a monk of the Mingfeng Sect! More than half a year ago, this kid was also present at the middle school selection competition held by the five countries. ”
In the silence, the Shang Xiu behind Gu Bang said in confusion, this Shang Xiu was one of the special envoys who led the team in the last selection of the Sai Mi Sect, and he actually had a deep memory of this funny boy who was all over the audience, and he recognized it at a glance after a trance, and what made him also confused was that this boy from the Ming Feng Sect actually knew magic skills. This is a word of repair. Everyone looked at each other even more, and countless confusions flashed through their minds, this kid is a traitor to the Demon Sect? Or is Mingfeng a spy to teach a spy? How did you get through all the levels to lurk in this secret place?
Qi and blood are surging violently in the body, the chest is extremely painful, the blood is flowing at the corners of the mouth, it is the first time in this life that he has been injured so badly, he has almost lost his will, as long as the palm of his hand is still holding the 'magic crystal', Dole is crying out in his heart, is he really going to die here today!
Rustling, Tregar walked slowly towards the fallen figure. Even if this kid is dying, he has to find out his details, and his squinted eyes blurred at the approaching plagiarized figure. Dole gritted his teeth and gathered the only bit of strength in his body, jumped up, endured the severe pain, and turned around and ran towards the other end of the stone corridor. Although I don't know what the other end will be, I only have one thought now, run, run as far as I can, as long as I don't die here.
"Do you want to run?"
With murderous eyes on his indifferent face, Tregar stared coldly at the running figure, he didn't expect this kid to be so alive and violently under his heavy blow, and his silver eyes flashed with a trace of irrepressible killing intent. The lips moved rapidly and the strange mantra was silently recited between the lips, and suddenly, a strange blue light flashed on the left cheek, and a terrifying and hideous pattern like a devil appeared on the face.
'Borrowing the Soul Da*Fa' Le Yi's faint blue eyes trembled, this evil and powerful magic has also been experienced.
Boom, a huge black shadow suddenly floated out of Tregar's body, floating overhead, and the blue-faced fanged giant black shadow waved its hammer-like hands, and then materialized into a humanoid giant monster with muscle bumps, roaring and flying towards the running figure.
The roar roared behind him, the evil power surged like a whirlwind, how could the running footsteps run to the speed of the whirlwind, Dole gritted his teeth and blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth again, and the severe pain inspired the only remaining exercises lurking in the body, baring his teeth and roaring arrogantly, 'Lao Tzu and you are fighting'. Turning around again and holding the fist of the 'magic crystal' and smashing it towards the giant monster made by the soul, black light and black qi poured out from between the five fingers, it was still these three axes, but the only thing available at every moment of life and death was the power of this 'magic crystal'.
The howl of fear echoed in the dark stone corridor, and when the hands smashed out like a giant hammer were about to hit the fists filled with black light and black gas, the soul giant monster suddenly howled and shook its huge head, and the hands that smashed out suddenly retracted and hugged its head tightly, as if it had touched the power that terrified this soul, the power of the source of darkness and evil, and the power of the originator of demonic power.
With a howl of shaking his head, the embodied soul re-transformed into a black shadow and floated backwards, retracting into Trega's body.
The deathly silence in the darkness, the air seemed to be frozen, Dole raised the hand that was smashed out in a daze, inexplicably Leng actually forgot to run away there, this scene was too shocking, how could he run away before his fist hit the other party, how could this monster escape, is the power of this 'magic crystal' so strong!
It wasn't just Dole who was stunned, a large group of people on the other side also stood in place, even the supreme cultivators who had countless experience in the battlefield were puzzled by this scene. Le Yi was even more confused to the extreme, is this scoundrel boy a human being, every time it comes to life and death, this dead man is like a different person, so powerful that it is incomprehensible.
Only the caster sensed something, and Tregar muttered in horror, "What kind of power is this, even the soul of the Lang Shan Demon King is so frightened, is it the power of the devil!" ’
"Boy, what exactly are you holding in your hands?"
The furious roar broke the dead silence of the deep stone corridor again, and the rough and fierce figure of Manrosa jumped over Trega's head, leaping towards the dry figure in the depths of the darkness, the big devil who lived for a hundred years and died for fifty years and finally came back bizarrely, and now he is like the number one person of the Demon Cult, Manrosa, naturally has a strange insight that others can't match, and seems to have spied the clues under Dole's clenched palm, and the diffuse black light and black qi burst out from between the five fingers.
A violent roar came, and Dole suddenly came back to his senses from his shock, at this time, if he didn't run, when would he wait, the opponent's masters ran out one after another, not to mention that they were all top characters, even if it was an ordinary casual cultivation wheel battle, he couldn't bear it. Turning around and running to the end of the stone corridor, the hot wheels rose under his feet again, and the strength of feeding was used.
A faint glimmer of moonlight fell ahead, and the shadow seemed to be the end of the stone corridor, 'Is this the exit?' Dole's mood was shocked, as if this moonlight was the dawn before dawn, and he couldn't care about any pain, and his legs were whirring like hot wheels, and he ran forward without his life.
The deep moonlight also fell into Manrosha's eyes, and the rough forehead of the fierce figure who roared and leaped after him wrinkled slightly, as if this moonlight was really the dawn of Dole. The leaping figure unconsciously increased its speed, as if a black wind swept through the stone corridor, but the kid in front of him swooped forward with his legs like a pair of Hot Wheels, and he couldn't catch up no matter how he chased it, and it looked like a seriously injured guy.
The moonlight is getting closer and closer, and the outline of the cave at the end of the stone corridor is faintly under the silver light, and a trace of anxiety is imperceptible in the silver eyes. When he saw the clues that burst out from the cracks in Dole's palms, as well as the strange and strange identity, Manrosa originally wanted to capture him alive and ask for clarification thoroughly, but now everything is not needed, because it is too late.
The palm of the leaping figure slammed downward, and the shadow of the palm was like a cannon fire, quickly and silently slamming into the back of the running man, and the magic of the power of the demon spirit of the 'Empty Palm' condensed and looked like it seemed to have the same thing as the 'blade in the hand'.
The speed of the shadow-like palm boring is much faster than the running footsteps, the powerful force is cleaved from behind, the footsteps are still rushing forward like crazy, Dole did not look back, did not turn around, and did not fight back, the whole body exercise has been exhausted, only the strength to escape is left, even if it is beaten, it is a part of death. There was an inexplicable night breeze in the stone corridor, was that the desert wind blowing from the end of the front! The slight night wind vibrated violently under the arms, but it violently stimulated the consciousness in his mind, 'Run, run, run out of this dark stone corridor if you die'.
Boom, the shadow slammed his palm into the back of the wild run, and the figure that looked so weak flew forward in the air, and a pool of blood spurted out of the air. Dang, a small black spar fell to the ground from the clenched palm, and rolled down the stone floor with a glittering black luster, rolling away towards the end of the stone corridor with the owner who flew out. (To be continued......)