Chapter 442: The Great Demon Strikes

Tao Zhan left, holding the Night Emperor token, a little confused, a little incredulous, and a little excited to step up the stairs with heavy steps, climbing up quickly step by step, from time to time, he would look back, and the complexity in those eyes seemed to be able to overflow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mu En watched the other party gradually leave, his vision was blocked by the black boulder little by little, until he disappeared, and the brisk figure made him feel that the other party was the one who should put the Night Emperor token on the bronze pillar...... Uh, ghosts!

At that moment, many images flashed in front of his eyes, including the battle of the Divine Statue, including the battle of wits and courage in the underworld, and the relationship between the night and the sky.

In the end, it was a concept, should he trust him?

Mountain God Tao Zhan, a ghost who has lived three lives and three lives, but was tortured by the catastrophe, can be said to be alive and strong, but the whole life is a tragedy.

Mu En didn't like the other party's concept of being above ordinary people and treating humans as cattle and sheep, so he heard that the other party would rather die when feeding the giant snake with humans, but in fact, he also understood in his heart that a long time ago, all the gods, immortal cultivators, and monsters may have regarded humans as cattle and sheep grazing by themselves.

This is the concept of the general environment and different positions, such as the grievances and entanglements between the Mantis King and Mu En, Mu En feels that he is right, and he does not feel that the other party is wrong, if you have to say it, there is no right or wrong in the war between races, only life and death, that's all.

In these days of the night blur, he repaired the Night Emperor token, so he also became his master, and he also hoped to go back to find his ghost wife, and had a common goal, so they came together and got along quite well.

But if it is really like the comrade-in-arms of that world, the friendship of life and death, this is ...... I can't say it!

Mu En didn't know whether his choice this time was right or wrong, when he handed over the Night Emperor token to the other party, it was equivalent to giving his life to the other party, with the lineup of these big demons, even if it was only the Dragon King, he would win the battle, even if he wanted to fight a lose-lose situation, he was not sure.

And Tao Zhan, he doesn't actually need to disobey Mu En's order, as long as he drags the time back a little bit, that's all, it is possible to watch Mu En die alive.

But he still chose so, firstly, under the siege of this group of big demons, the probability that he would be able to put the Night Emperor token on the bronze pillar was equal to zero, so it was better to gamble on Tao Zhan's choice.

The other, his experience in that world, made him understand a truth, if you recognize your comrade-in-arms, then hand over the back to him, whether it is life or death, whether it is success or failure, you must give him enough trust and never regret it.

And that's enough......

The black staircase of the altar is very wide, nearly five meters long, and the drop between each step is also very high, and every time he climbs, Mu En always needs to jump to step up the stairs.

In this way, he walked up more than ten steps before turning around and sitting down cross-legged like an old monk meditating.

The gray eagle was the first to be taken out of his storage bag, along with a piece of cloth smeared with maintenance oil, and he gently brushed every inch of the blade of the sword, as if he could hear the soft groan of the sword, and then the magma was also taken out, and in the same movement, he could feel the roar of the volcano.

The two swords were seriously placed on his knees by him, one left and one right, Mu Encai's eyes were slightly closed, his spirit was reflected in his body, and he began to adjust his state.

Fortunately, when he entered the Heavenly Palace on the clouds, his preparation was extremely sufficient, the pink loin was eaten vigorously, and his hard work was also full, and the previous battle was fierce and short, he was not injured, and his blood consumption was not much.

At this time, he controlled the violent beating of the golden heart, and when the blood was squeezed out of the atrium, it rushed like hot magma into every vein, and then flowed into every capillary, and then distributed to every muscle, every organ, every inch of skin, and every cell, making the whole body as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

Of course, for those locations covered with blood runes, he will always consciously hoard some blood there, and the golden blood color is rendered, almost at the critical point of activating the runes.

Then the muscles of the body begin to swing rhythmically, contracting, running, and expanding, accompanied by a little mobilization of all the strength, just like a country ready to fight to the death, unleashing all the war potential.

And then the power that ran between the five internal organs, named 'Qi', was mobilized by him, and began to surge along his arms against the two battle swords, as the foundation and core of the Sword Saint's power, under the blessing of this power, even the simplest attack had a terrifying sharp increase.

Of course, the 'qi' accumulated by the Five Visceral Qi Gathering Technique not only grows slowly, but also recovers slowly, so many times Mu En is reluctant to waste it, and at this time, he almost self-destructs the foundation and mobilizes all the 'qi', and the two swords that have accompanied him through countless battles seem to have turned into sword qi that is about to erupt.

The magic space in his mind was also connected to the six-armed snake demon again, although it did not trigger, but under his clothes, the six-armed snake demon had opened his eyes as if he was alive, and his whole body was wandering restlessly, like a horse ready to go on the racetrack.

The Thorn Tattoo skill was changed by him several times, reorganized, and optimized, and it is estimated that even the creator did not expect it to get to this point.

And Mu En, as a person who doesn't even have real elemental control, relies on the existence of this skill to resist the power damage from the element, so that he has the current proud record.

After all this mobilization, Mu En's body was already boiling like a volcano about to erupt, but his mental state was more calm, and the series of skills of 'danger perception' and 'meditation' reflected in his consciousness both inside and out.

Sensitive and composed, calm and hot-blooded, the best fighting state of a warrior is reflected in him.

At this moment, the dark clouds that flashed like ink finally passed through the red wall, like a black cloud crushing the city, with the momentum of submerging everything, surging towards the altar.

However, under the altar of the sacrifice, the black cloud did not rush up, but circled and dispersed, revealing a two-meter-tall, bronze-skinned man who could occupy almost all the words about strength.

The innate great demon transformation form almost always carries some characteristics of beasts, and those who can truly transform into a complete human form already represent that they have completed the reshaping of the meridians, muscles, bones and even everything in the body in their bodies, and truly have the opportunity to touch the steps of ascending to the sky.

And the big demon who can often transform into a perfect form is equivalent to the synonym of the strong, and under the immortal level, he deserves to be the strongest existence.

He looked arrogant, and the unruliness between his eyebrows almost overflowed, but he looked at him sitting cross-legged and did not take the lead in attacking, but asked with a little curiosity: "Are you that Terran boy? Are you really from the outside world? Why didn't you run away?"

Mu En raised his head, glanced at him, with a cold smile without a smile, and said: "The whole night is blurred, is there a second human race besides me?

"Indeed, I haven't seen a human since I was born, and this transformation is still compared to the inheritance, so I'm a little curious to see a human being!"

Okay, since you stopped here, then you should know that you can't escape, so hand over the way to open the night misty sky, I, the Dragon King, with the glory of the dragon, will give you a whole corpse!"

Mu En looked stunned, as if he had thought of something, looked at the other party and said: "You are indeed as the one-horned ghost king said, your eyes are empty, and your domineering is boundless, but what is your glory to me?"

As for you wanting my life, you still have to ask me about the sword in my hand after all?"

The Dragon King's expression froze, and then he was furious, but before he could speak, the clouds of water, fire, mist, and light all rushed into the red wall and the like, and showed a circle under the altar.

Finally, these big demons have arrived...... (To be continued.) )