Chapter 30: The real battle, the black suit and the red eyes kill

A dark dark room, a brass wine glass, and a throne covered with soft crimson fur. A handsome young man, a deacon in black stood beside him.

Shire. Van Domhain raised his glass and took a sip, but his gaze did not take the slightest move from the huge screen in front of him. At this time, the picture shown on it is the picture of Li Xiaoyi, whose hands turned into a wolf's tooth hammer, catching up with the little dog Zhenxiong and killing one of the hammers, the splashing red and gray-white brains constitute a terrifying and almost disgusting picture, which makes the aristocratic boy frown slightly.

"Although the Middle-Continent team is very strong, very strong. Even I didn't expect that a team without a captain and without a spiritual power controller would be so powerful, but it was really rough and aesthetically deficient, and the form was a little too ugly. ”

"Master, don't you need me to do it now? If this continues, the Yinzhou and Donghai teams will probably be wiped out. Sebastian asked with one hand on his chest, even though the team battle format had become so severe at this moment, his voice was still soft and soothing, full of a calm and calm that everything was under control.

"It doesn't matter, it is the proper meaning of the reincarnation to struggle between life and death, and the team battle itself is to eliminate the weak and further select the strong for the battle, even if they are all dead, it doesn't matter, as long as they can get enough nutrients in this death match...... It's just military training. At this point, Charles paused and said, "By the way, O'Connor and Eve have already taken out the Sun Sutra from the Sun God's graveyard, right?" If this step goes wrong, then I'm really self-defeating. ”

"As soon as a qiē shun lì, according to Jonathan's return, they were already on their way back to Cairo...... As agreed. As soon as they retrieve the Sun Sutra, we will take over and bury Immorton, according to the money and power we have shown before. They have no choice but us. ”

"In that case, let's move on to the play. As long as you show the power that overwhelms them but is not invincible at the end, my 'Demon Hunting Plan' can be fully rolled out, and it is indeed unexpected that the Middle-earth team is so powerful. However, it is also exactly what I want. ”

"One qiē, everything will be as you wish."

"What am I missing? The East China Sea team is about to be wiped out, why is the biggest hidden threat still missing? It's too confident in one's own strength. Or is it because of some other scheme...... In any case, my strength is constantly recovering, and the longer the time drags on, the greater my advantage will be. The more resilient you are, the more you can continue like this, there's no reason you're going to lose. The thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times when Zhu Peng opened his eyes again. There was still an empty silence inside. The fire wings behind him swayed and scattered countless sparks, but at this time, the Daoist no longer cared about the reserves of these spells. After the foundation is built, the soaring talisman used in the Qi Refining Realm will be completely meaningless, and it will naturally be able to fly at that time.

"How much has the High Priestess recovered at this time?"

"It's probably nearly seven layers of power, if you hadn't let go of the Yin Spirit power around me for me to devour, I wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly, wouldn't you kill them all now? If the stalemate continues, your subordinates may suffer casualties. "Immorton is an ancient Egyptian. But even from the eyes of modern people, he is a handsome bald handsome guy, after all, he is a man who can soak in the highest yuan girl three thousand years ago. Handsome, brave, and knowledgeable are just the basic conditions, and the most important thing is that he cultivated his spirit and spirit in the ancient Egyptian era under one person and ten thousand people, and Taiyin can give birth to a sense of confidant even if he just nods, and he is neither humble nor strong when he speaks, and he is quite a little surprised.

"Keep building up, these are pre-dinner snacks at the moment, and the main dishes haven't really been put on the table yet. Judging from the current situation, it is also fast. Just between the words, Taiyin's gaze moved downward, and at this time, Li Xiaoyi had already hammered the little dog Maoxiong, and after a little breath, he attacked sideways towards Miyata Kuraki, who was still fighting with Wan Feng. In fact, it stands to reason that with the strength of Miyata Kuraki, he should have defeated Wan Feng a long time ago, his strengthening level is much higher than Wan Feng, and the katana in his hand is the legendary Japanese famous sword, that is, the Japanese sword skills he has practiced since childhood are actually more exquisite than Wan Feng who can only make three moves and two styles, and the reason why it has been delayed until now is because Wan Feng is invincible when he shoots, and the big knife is full of a kind of madness that dies with the enemy and only seeks the same return. The problem is that no matter which aspect you consider Miyata Kuraki will not want to die with Wan Feng, fortunately, his superb swordsmanship skills are above Wan Feng, and the katana will have the opportunity to pierce Wan Feng's body within a dozen knives between slashing and chopping, but it is not difficult to pierce in, and it will be difficult to pull it out, the demon armor worn by Wan Feng is tied and entangled in Miyata's long knife, and Wan Feng, who is obviously injured, does not even hesitate between movements, and swings the knife to Miyata's head regardless of it.

After such two or three times of distress, looking at the red eyes behind the other party's fierce mask, Miyata understood that the other party no longer had much self-consciousness at all, and at this moment the murderous intent in his heart was like a madness, and he only retained the limited reason to distinguish friend and foe. It's just that the difference in strength between each other is too much, when Li Xiaoyi swung his hammer at Miyata Kuramu, Wan Fengzhou's body was about to be cut and split by him, normal people have already died from this injury, Wan Feng can still fight with a knife at this time, just because he only has the consciousness of "fighting" at this time, this breath is exhausted, and he will fall to the ground and die without Miyata's slash again, but because of this kind of death, Miyata Kuragi is reluctant to quickly divide the victory and defeat with the opponent by exchanging injuries for injuries, until the moment when Li Xiaoyi attacked from the side.

"There's no way, even if it's an injury for an injury, it's going to break through quickly...... Let's hope the captain can solve the next battle on his own. ”

Miyata Kuramu's mind was in a flash, Wan Feng had already roared and rushed to kill with a long knife, and with this was Li Xiaoyi's fierce killing move that swung the hammer from the side but was mysterious and silent, Miyata Kuragi didn't pay attention to Li Xiaoyi behind him at all, and with the knife in both hands, he greeted Wan Feng, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, the slender sharp weapon intersected with the broad broadsword, Miyata Kuragi turned his hands and slashed forward violently, but with a hurry, it was Wan Feng's wide broadsword that flew out of his hand. The head-to-head confrontation between heavy weapons and light weapons is the release of heavy weapons, which shows the difference in strength between the two sides and the quality of the long knife in Miyata Kuraki's hand.

With a "poof...... sound, Miyata Kuraki's attack and slash directly penetrated Wan Feng's chest. With a violent shake of his wrists, he was about to shake it off to turn around to deal with the side attack Li Xiaoyi, but Miyata Kuragi drew the knife violently, but the long knife seemed to grow on Wan Feng's chest. After a burst of "crackling" sounds, the hideous ghost face on Wan Feng's face cracked and shattered inch by inch, revealing Wan Feng's shining bald head and his eyes gradually recovering clearly.

"Little Japan, die." With such a roar, Wan Feng, who had obviously regained his senses, not only did not draw his sword, but instead opened his arms and hugged Miyata Kuragi. The demon armor on his whole body trembled wildly when he felt the last crazy thoughts of his master, and Wan Feng's arms restrained Miyata layer upon layer. Seeing this scene, Li Xiaoyi was ecstatic in his heart, completely ignoring the full strength of his body's ability to bear it. The hammer in his left hand was restored to his hand, but the sledgehammer turned into a sledgehammer in his right hand was nearly doubled and expanded, and with Li Xiaoyi's strength, it slammed into Miyata Kuraki, who was hugged by Wan Feng and tied with demons around him, so that the reward points and side plots that had been bundled were no longer in the bag. Li Xiaoyi himself will not forgive himself.

Seeing the huge and ferocious sledgehammer bombarding the slaughter. Under the stake of life and death, Miyata Kuragi struggled with all his might, but Wan Feng vomited blood from his mouth, but the arms holding him were tightly bound, seeing that death was approaching, Miyata Kuragi forgot to roar, and the power of the ghost swordsman he strengthened overflowed from his body with a layer of pale black dark aura to wrap and protect his body, but it didn't look like he could protect his life under the sledgehammer.

The "bang......" hammer slammed down, and a bloodlet blood flower shattered and flew. At the last moment, the blood that flowed from Wan Feng's feet suddenly spread up from Miyata's feet. Directly mixed with the dark aura overflowing from his body, it condensed into a black and red close-fitting armor, and with a bang, Li Xiaoyi smashed the armor to pieces with a heavy hammer, but the next moment he saw a pair of dazed and terrifying eyes - that was the most typical feature of unlocking the first-order genetic lock.

Untying the primary gene lock, a person's actual quality in all aspects will not be significantly improved, but the same strength, if the power utilization rate before unlocking the gene lock is one, then the power utilization rate after unlocking the gene lock is ten upwards, and there is almost no upper limit. The Donghai team and the Zhongzhou team are very similar in some situations, both sides have an extremely strong person in the team to suppress, but compared to Taiyin's inaction, the methods of a certain minor nobleman of the Donghai team are much harsher and crueler, and the entire Donghai team is almost controlled by his will alone. Such a strong control force certainly has certain benefits, but the entire Tokai team has not suffered any irresistible danger because of the too strong power of the black-clothed deacon Sebasgar, so even a highly qualified newcomer like Miyata Kuraki has obviously been strengthened to a certain level, and his will and training are up to standard, but he lacks external stimulation to stimulate his own genetic lock.

The Yinzhou team has two active members who have unlocked the gene lock, the Zhongzhou team has Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan, and Zhao Yingkong, three who have unlocked the gene lock, but the East China Sea team is only the only one who has unlocked the gene lock, and the overall strengthening level of the entire East China Sea team is actually not low, but its strength utilization rate has not been high, and this is probably one of the important reasons why Charles has to lay out the training, so that a team that has never tried death and terror can face the powerful demon team, that is not demon hunting, that is to send death.

Wan Feng's blood is exhausted and dead, Li Xiaoyi left no room for a hammer but did not hit the corresponding results, and Miyata Kuraki, who was loose and had already unlocked the genetic lock, had no restraint when he made a move, and the Japanese swordsmanship he had cultivated since childhood exploded with 200% of the power of the past after he unlocked the genetic lock, his arms shook slightly, and a bright sword light like cold lightning had cut off Wan Feng's head and slashed straight at Li Xiaoyi, the style of this knife was like a dream...... Li Xiaoyi withdrew with all his strength, but when the knife light came, he still couldn't control his vertical arm to block, and after a slight block, the other person withdrew from the knife light, but one of his arms was already flying high. Accompanied by the arm and the human head, Li Xiaoyi's left hand pressed the broken arm that was spurting blood and howled like a beast.

Looking at the changes in the shape of the field, Sora Aoi thanked the shrine beside her with great excitement, if it wasn't for this old Taoist who used the blood that Wan Feng had just shed to cast a blood armor, at this moment, Miyata Kuraki would probably have followed in the footsteps of Lamb. He was killed as soon as he opened the gene lock, just to contribute a richer reward to the opponent. Sora Aoi was excited and shook the arms of the shrine, but the coquettish gentle force directly pushed the old man down. The girl hurriedly supported the old man, but what she saw was that the seven orifices of the shrine were oozing black blood, and her small hand moved gently between her snorts, but she couldn't feel the slightest bit of vitality, and with the main god's deduction prompt, the Shinto Shrine of the East China Sea team died in battle.

"Charles, if you don't make a move. I'm going to run away with my cards right now. Seeing that the Firewing Daoist stretched out his hand almost casually, he killed a priest of the East China Sea Team, and the hairs on the body of the white-clothed little monk Shiva-Gan Tian exploded. Finally, he couldn't control the fear in his heart, and roared, which made all the reincarnators present who were still conscious look sideways.

"Hehe, the strength and weakness have been basically distinguished. Sebasgar, go see if that guy has what it takes to live. With the sound of soft footsteps, he walked out of the black mist and red blood. The combination of a teenager and a deacon in black appeared in everyone's eyes. Charles pointed at his Firewing Daoist with the short cane in his hand, and whispered softly, and the deacon beside him had already shot out at the moment when his words fell. Compared with Xia Er, Taiyin Zhu Peng did not have so many aristocratic fans, and the moment the opponent appeared, dozens of skeleton demons had already surfaced around this Taoist priest, and they swelled in unison. However, with the fingers of the Taoist, a series of highly poisonous black smoke poison bombs had already been shot towards the handsome Zhengtai like dozens of missiles. If it is really hit head-on, let alone a human, even a mammoth elephant will be instantly turned into a corpse.

However, the terrifying power brings a terrifying degree, the black-clothed deacon has already shot like black lightning at the moment when the skeleton demon around Zhu Peng's body swells, and the Immorton void on Zhu Peng's side took a step forward and stretched out his hands, and a layer of yellow sand appeared in the space between Sebastian and the Taoist, but the sand with an astonishing weight could not be attached to the black-clothed deacon at all, and the absolute strength and degree brought a thin film of air to block between the two, so that Immorton's spell was completely neutralized.

"Your Excellency, High Priest, please go and balance the imbalance of power on the battlefield below. Here, it will be my last battle as a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and I will have a good fight. A spiritual thought poured directly into Immorton's mind, and it just so happened that the immortal priest didn't want to deal with the nightmare of the black wings and red pupils at all, and the whole person turned into a whirlwind of yellow sand and fled down without hesitation. This paragraph is slow to say, but in fact, the exchange of ideas is definitely faster than any words in the world, and Zhu Peng is also casting spells with both hands in the process of transmitting the thoughts, and one after another rune paper flies out of his sleeve, facing an opponent with incomparably terrifying power, even if the stinginess of the ether yin does not dare to have any reservations, or rather, to be able to fight with such a strong person, for the Taoist idiot who is about to retreat and build a foundation, it is a great wealth in itself.

"If you don't fight, how do you know the geometry of the Tao in your hand? If you don't kill, you know that your opponent has done your best? ”

Sebasgar's swift body like black lightning couldn't help but suffocate a little when he passed through the rows of talisman seals flying out of the Taiyin real man's sleeve, hallucinating, distorting, and deflecting several spells to form an instantaneous labyrinth-like effect, if the black-clothed deacon was not afraid of shooting headlong and deflecting the direction directly into the ground, he could naturally attack without looking at it, but it was the "take a look" effort, and the skeleton demon around Zhu Peng was ready to spit out missile-like black smoke and poisonous mist from all angles towards Sebasgar, Of course, with the other party's degree, he can dodge lightly, but behind him is the pleasant-looking Charles. Van Dom Hain.

"A lot of wrists, a keen observation, a hard-hearted heart that doesn't blink when a teammate is killed or injured...... It's just that this kind of Cheng dù is not enough to beat Sebasgar. The aristocratic young man stood on his cane and whispered to himself, but the black-clothed deacon in mid-air seemed to hear it, and stomped his feet in the void, and the air around him appeared to ripple significantly, and the man gave a deacon salute with his hand to his chest in mid-air, and said in response: "Of course, my master." As a deacon of the Van Domhain family, how could he not even do such a small thing. ”

The black-clothed deacon maintained a saluting action in the void, and the person passed through the poisonous flow gathered by the poisonous smoke like pitch black lightning, which could definitely instantly melt away the corpse poisonous mist of the mammoth elephant and disappeared without a trace at the moment it passed, even if the Taiyin real person couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, but Sebastian had already instantly flew to the front, opened his mouth, and a vigorous poisonous current suddenly blasted towards the Taoist.

"He just ...... Tong guò's amazing lung capacity inhales all the poisonous gases into the lungs in an instant? This...... What kind of monster the hell? ”

At the moment when the poison hit his body, a spiritual pagoda composed of white bones on Zhu Peng's head swirled wildly, and wisps of gray-white qi spread down like a water curtain, wrapping all the Taoist's body up and down, but it was the fifth ranked in the sixty-seven evil techniques of the Heshan Sutra, but it was also the first defensive evil weapon in the sixty-seven evil techniques of the Heshan Sutra: "Silent White Bone Murderous Death Tower", Zhu Peng relied on it to be enough to remain undefeated in the Qi Refining Realm. The Dao poison flow was immediately repelled by the Spirit Tower, but the black-robed red-pupiled deacon had already killed the black-robed red-pupiled Daoist, and the two looked at each other. (To be continued!)

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