Chapter Thirty-Eight: Interstellar Marauders!

Sou! The air exploded in an instant, and Lin Yue, who was comprehending some kind of mysterious realm, suddenly woke up, and the wings of the demon costume shook, and flew ten miles away in an instant.

Rumble!

A ten-meter-long fierce sword light slashed into the air, instantly cutting the ground into a huge ravine, and the surrounding grass, trees and rocks exploded into countless fragments and burst out in all directions, and for a while, the surrounding ancient trees collapsed. Or the stout trees are broken. There was a loud bang.

"Sneak attack me, look for death!" Lin Yue roared, and a blood-colored war knife appeared in his hand, directly killing the ghost phantom that suddenly appeared.

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In the previous moment, Lin Yue seemed to have touched some kind of inspiration, and the whole person fell into a trance, as if he had caught something, and as if he had caught nothing, in this selfless and selfless world, he himself seemed to no longer exist.

But at this critical juncture, it was destroyed by someone!!

An emotion of anger that he had never felt before suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and that emotion was so intense that it came so suddenly, he couldn't control it at all, and he didn't want to control it.

The road of despair, such as cutting off the road ahead, is a mortal enemy!

In the eyes of some cultivators, this kind of hatred is even more unbearable for them than the hatred of killing their father and taking their wives.

He was murderous in his heart, and he blurted out without thinking about it at all.

"Look for death!"

The sharp sword swept across the void, slashing the heavens and the earth, and the straight cracks poured along the direction of the sword's advance, as if it was really going to split the entire heaven and earth in two.

The sharp edge, the horror is boundless, and even the heavens and the earth can be slashed, let alone the flesh and blood people?

The sword light seemed to be able to tear the sky, and at the same time, a cold momentum suddenly erupted, like a volcano erupting, setting off a terrible storm, the wind swept away, and the dark clouds pressed the realm, as if the end was coming.

With a loud bang, the rubble scattered in all directions, the flat ground exploded suddenly, and a black figure shot out like a demonic ghost, lighting up a blood-colored edge, cutting through the air at an unimaginable speed, and the air behind him was cut to pieces, and countless knife qi was like rolling yellow sand in the sky, rolling up the field of the most terrible hurricane, completely sealing the retreat behind him.

In the sword aura flying in the yellow sand, an eerie sneer came from behind him.

Boom! Centered on the place where the two rays of light collided, the surface of the ground in a radius of several kilometers exploded at the same time. All the peaks and jungles crumbled, and countless rocks and dirt rose to the sky as if weightless. For a while, the sky was full of dust, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

As the sound of the explosion gradually subsided, the huge field formed by the dust in the sky collapsed, and with a few different muffled sounds, two black figures of different statures shot out almost at the same time, and fell to the ground in different directions in embarrassment.

Lin Yue was suspended in mid-air steadily, his expression was calm, but his gaze was terrifying and cold, as if he wanted to devour all beings.

In the clearing a hundred meters in front of him, a figure crawled out of a hole several meters deep.

It was a man, shirtless, with a bare wheat-colored chest and strong abs, and a tattoo of the head of a demon god on his back, and the demon god's eyes had no pupils, replaced by two dim black flames.

He had a thick black iron chain wrapped around his left hand, and a square silver metal box was worn on his forearm, from which two hideous wrist knives more than half a meter long poked out, and blood was slowly dripping down the ground along the wrist knives.

He wears an elaborate steel mask on his face, which appropriately hides all of his face under the mask. The mask had two brown crystals on the eyes, shining with a fierce cold light. The expressionless steel mask was reflected in his eyes, and a cold aura of slaughter came to his face.

"Yo, it looks like it's still a hard stubble?"

A gloomy voice resounded through the void like thunder.

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"Who are you? Why did you attack me? ”

Lin Yue's voice was cold, and he looked at the man's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.

In his heart, this person who interrupted his comprehension of the truth of heaven and earth was already on the killing list.

He has already seen countless despairs, and he has also fought a piece of heaven and earth from despair, at this moment, the goal set in his heart is to turn the world upside down, and the landslide and tsunami cannot stop his determination!

"A fat sheep, although the teeth are a little harder, but it is still a sheep, I advise you not to make senseless resistance, obediently hand over all the wealth and treasures on your body, maybe the uncle is in a good mood and can spare your life."

The man said flirtatiously.

"Talking in such a tone, are you a predator?"

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The Marauders are a relatively loose organization, all the interstellar pirates and butchers can be called Marauders, they hide in the dangerous areas of the Galactic Star Field, among which the extraterritorial battlefields and Bermuda are the most numerous, the strongest and most terrifying, and the most extensive influence.

The situation of the extraterritorial battlefield is special, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many terrifying dangers around, and there is no life star suitable for martial artists to cultivate for a long time, there, it may be possible to form a powerful force in the seventh galaxy star field in addition to the three peak races, the Star Beast Alliance, the Cosmic Mercenary Association, and the Interstellar Merchant Alliance.

However, every time the extraterritorial battlefield is opened, it will still attract a large number of marauders to enter, killing people and goods.

There is no other reason, in addition to the various treasures bred in the extraterritorial battlefield, these Tianjiao who participated in the Hundred Clans War are all proud sons of the sky, each has different degrees of adventure, and the wealth and secrets on their bodies are definitely not weaker than any treasures.

Therefore, the Tianjiao who enter the extraterritorial battlefield, in addition to dealing with all kinds of dangers in the secret realm, must also beware of the wolf-like interstellar marauders.

In every battle for hegemony among the geniuses of the hundred races, many people died not at the hands of the geniuses of other races, but at the hands of the marauders.

Although the rulers of the hundred clans knew about this kind of thing, almost all of them adopted a tacit attitude, and in their opinion, only through the tempering of blood and fire could they select a true genius who could be the mainstay of their own clan.

Over time, every time an extraterritorial battlefield opened, it attracted a large number of marauders to enter and carry out their hunting.

"The marauders who died in the hands of Lao Tzu, if not ten thousand, but eight thousand, do you count that green onion?!"

Lin Yue sneered, in the Bermuda Star Domain, he incarnated as the Hades King, and the Broken Blade Mercenary Group led by him could be called a nightmare in the hearts of all marauders, and he was actually blocked and robbed today?

What a joke!!

He suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, the realm condensed by the spirit was like a sword light that cut through the sky, straight into the sky.

With a loud shout, the endless coercion and infinite power contained in the shadow of the magic knife burst out in an all-round way, like a light that turned into a trajectory in the sky, and the sword was like lightning, across the void, and suddenly appeared in front of the man.

Before he got close, he felt a terrible sharpness, as if he wanted to split his soul.

A huge black sword light swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, no one could see the situation there. Only terrifying fluctuations radiated, and large areas were flattened, and a sky of smoke and dust covered the entire sky. Faintly, I could only see that an indescribable terrible force was raging.

The terrifying shockwave spread out wildly, and the white air wave visible to the naked eye swept everything that stood in front of it in a circle, and all of them were swept away.

"***, toast and don't eat and drink, boy, die for Uncle Gu Ao!!"

A strong wind with a rich black gas came quickly, stirring the surrounding air into chaos, and on the masked man's body, a terrifying force far more powerful than the power that erupted just now suddenly erupted, the heavens and the earth rotated, and the space flowed backwards, it was a desperate and terrifying aura of dead silence and desolation.

This man is actually a powerhouse in the realm of feudal marquis!!

Every strong person who surpasses the first stage of the stellar level, when breaking through the rank of feudal marquis, will comprehend his own unique battle artistic conception and condense the field, which is the so-called battle realm, to put it bluntly, it is actually a kind of 'potential'! A general trend, like a rolling river, is unstoppable, this is the secret of the warrior feudal marquis, that is, their most powerful place.

And the higher the comprehended battle intent, the more terrifying the degree of this 'momentum', the more difficult it is to resist, and when people with a little weaker will fight with them, they will even be directly destroyed and completely collapsed!

For example, Caesar, his battle situation is the emperor's battle situation, under the emperor's might, he is not afraid of death when fighting, almost fighting for his life, and when others fight with him, he has lost a lot of momentum.

And this man, what he cultivated was obviously some kind of insidious and evil power, so the condensed battle situation was full of violence, resentment, and other terrifying negative energy, and the energy turned into gray smoke, which suddenly condensed above his head, turning into a huge gray tabernacle.

Inside the gray tabernacle, the aura of death was so strong that it seemed to cut off all life.

A huge rumbling sound sounded in an instant, and an unimaginable force erupted, and the ground of the entire plain began to shake violently. Just like an earthquake, the sky collapsed, and a huge pit of nearly 100 meters or so collapsed directly on the clearing, and the bottom of the pit was unfathomable.

As the battle became more and more intense, the power that Lin Yue poured into the Sunset Shadow Knife continued to increase, and the dense and intricate strange lines of the Sunset Shadow Knife Blade, which were originally dim like dried blood vessels, suddenly began to light up, as if there were blood flowing along the subtle grooves of the lines, and soon covered the entire blade.

The black blade exuded a burst of death, and the dragon head at the end of the handle seemed to have life, and a pair of dragon eyes faintly revealed two rays of light.