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Everyone thought that Zhong Shan would definitely die, but they didn't expect that the latter awakened the bloodline in his body in the calcium carbide sparks, and conjured up a giant god, and under one punch, the power was amazing, and the warrior with a mutated physique fell directly.

"Shhh

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.

Their eyes were horrified and their faces were incredulous.

The martial artist with the mutant body was already higher than Zhong Shan's cultivation, and he was in the sixth change of the Great Sage's Nine Changes.

The gap between cultivation is not only a matter of spiritual power, but also a gap between defense and attack power.

And he couldn't resist Zhong Shan's punch.

It can only be said that Zhong Shan is too powerful.

"It's so strong, it's not a loss that it has the blood of a giant god, it's really strong!" Ye Qingyun couldn't help but smash his tongue.

He originally thought that Zhong Shan was going to be defeated, but he didn't expect Zhong Shan to burst out with such a powerful power in the last crisis, which simply impressed him.

In the Demon Field of Life and Death.

Zhong Shan stepped on the corpse on the ground with one foot, his long hair fluttering, he raised his head, looked at the old man, and held his hands fiercely, and what appeared in his eyes was extreme firmness.

That's the desire for freedom.

At this moment, his level of desire was very strong.

Just win one more game, win one more game, and he'll be free.

That feeling was very close to him, very close.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't pay attention to the exclamations around him.

"Okay!" In the void, the old man in red was standing, his red robe floating without wind: "Yes, Zhong Shan, you can be free as long as you win the next game!"

Hearing this, Zhong Shan's eyes lit up again, as bright as stars.

"Next, the battle continues!"

"Everyone, does anyone want to subdue this war demon?" the old man in red looked around.

As he said the word Battle Demon, his tone became heavier, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light.

"If not, then I'll still be up to me to arrange the next fight. ”

He glanced around, and his voice was extremely eerie, like a cold wind blowing.

Just as he was about to speak, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes, yes, with the blood of the giant god, you can barely become a minion of this dragon. ”

Following this voice, I found a figure coming quickly.

He has long blood-red hair and a blood-red robe.

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"Is it him?" Ye Qingyun's face changed slightly when he saw this martial artist, and immediately, a chill appeared in his eyes.

This person is from the Black Dragon Burial Society!

The demonic youth took a step forward and raised his head.

"It turned out to be the black rain of the Black Dragon Funeral Society. The old man looked at the demonic youth, he naturally knew the identity and status of the latter, so his face became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Black Rain, you must also know the rules of our life and death battle demon field!"

"I know, I know!" Hei Yu nodded and said slowly: "If I win, then he will become my slave!"

"But if you lose, you'll become a war demon. The old man finished his next words, then looked at the demonic young man again and asked, "So, are you sure?"

"Hahaha!" Hei Yu laughed out loud and said with great disdain: "It's easy for Ben Long to deal with him. ”

"Deacon, don't worry, my master is extremely powerful, and it will be effortless to deal with this war demon. Suddenly, a dogleg came running and said with a grin.

This guy wears a red mask.

It turned out to be someone from the dark red side!

He turned out to be the dogleg of a demonic youth?

In the distance, Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and he didn't expect that the enemies had gathered together. "Okay! The old man also believes in the strength of the black master, so he won't say much!" The red-robed old man nodded, he knew that the other party was from the Black Dragon Burial Society, and he also knew that the other party's strength was very strong, so he took a step back as he spoke, and at the same time, his gaze shifted to the other person, and said in a deep voice: "Fight."

Demon, are you ready?"

"I'm ready!"

Zhong Shan said in a deep voice, his eyes firm.

This is his last battle, and as long as he wins, then he can be free.

Freedom may not be worth much to others.

But for him, it's worth a lot.

All along, he continued to cultivate, in order to gain freedom, in order to find his sister.

That day is not far off!

"Okay, the next battle is the Black Rain Battle Demon from the Black Dragon Burial Society!" the old man said in a deep voice, and then his body trembled, and he quickly disappeared.

Hearing this, the crowd cheered again, staring at the two figures in the field with burning eyes.

They were curious if Zhong Shan could create another miracle to defeat the demonic youth from the Black Dragon Burial Society?

At this moment, the demonic youth and Zhong Shan were five meters apart.

The demonic young man raised his head extremely arrogantly, looked at Zhong Shan, and said lightly: "There is no need to compare this battle, you just follow me and be my dog's leg!"

Running dog!

When Zhong Shan heard these three words, his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp blade, as if he could pierce space.

In this battle, he is not only for freedom, but also for self-esteem.

"Your eyes are sharp, but you can look at others with such eyes, but you can't look at me!

"Your life is a cheap life! You should be grateful to me, thank me, I made you my guard, otherwise, your cheap life will always stay here, like a muddy existence. ”

The demonic young man spoke with a prickly voice, but no one dared to say a word.

Because the demonic youth is from the Black Dragon Burial Society.

Compared with the eight great spirit god families, the strength of the Black Dragon Burial Society is not inferior at all.

Even the Eight Great Spirit God Families didn't dare to offend the people of the Black Dragon Burial Society easily.

"For freedom!" However, Zhong Shan ignored the words of the demonic youth, and just spat out such a sentence from his mouth, and the next moment, his body trembled, and he burst forward like a sharp sword, with one low sound of breaking wind in the void after another.

For freedom!

His eyes were extremely determined, and he swung punch after punch, and on his back, the illusion of the giant god clearly emerged, huge and incomparable, as if it could hold up a piece of heaven and earth. "I'll give you a chance to become Benlong's dog minion, you know, what a rare opportunity, but you don't cherish it, and you dare to attack me?