8. The wind rises

Mo family, backyard.

There are two futons under the eaves, Mo Liang sits cross-legged, looking at the three demon yuan placed in front of him, the demon yuan contains gray flocculents, exuding strange vitality fluctuations.

These are three demon yuan that have entered the ink and one product, and Ma Xiangfei sent people to hand over three hundred contribution points, and Mo Liang spent it without delay.

"With them, I was able to advance to the late stage of the second grade of ink. Coupled with the increase of the indulgence technique, even in the face of Ma Xiangfei, who has entered the ink three products, he has the power to maneuver!"

Tomorrow is the day to report to Zhun Wei. If Ma Xiangfei is not difficult, he does not believe it. "In any case, only strength is the way to protect yourself!"

Throwing off all thoughts, Mo Liang picked up a demon yuan.

The stabbing mind spread, and his body seemed to become a black hole that devoured everything, generating a colossal suction force to snatch energy from the isolated demon element. The ash in the demon yuan disappeared with the naked eye like a cocoon, and submerged into his palm.

The vitality of plunder, Mo Liang deliberately immersed himself in the experience, exploring where they went. But this energy is too weak, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Liang probed again and picked up the second demon element.

The vigorous vitality is continuously instilled into the whole body from the palm of the hand. Gradually, Mo Liang felt that there were slender and slender gray silk threads in his body, as if pulling the strings of a puppet, with thick and thin heads. The thick head runs along his limbs and torso, which is a big cycle of Zhoutian, and the thin head goes down all corners of his body, which is a small cycle of Zhoutian.

It's said to be unusual, but this thick head seems to be only the thickness of a hair, not to mention the thin head.

"These are the meridians in my body. Mo Liang also understood clearly, and muttered to himself, "When these meridians are connected and the vitality surges, it will be the time for me to be reborn and enter the realm of the 'Sea of Qi'." ”

Sea of air!

It is rumored that the master of the Qi Sea Realm will be able to begin to have the power of stabbing souls, stimulate abilities, invigate water and fire, and dance wind and thunder!

"Soon, I will become a powerhouse in the Qi Sea Realm!" Picking up the third Demon Yuan, Mo Liang held it tightly and said wildly.

Such as the sea of rivers, whales swallow the wind, and the third demon yuan will become blank in a moment.

At this moment, Mo Liang only felt that the power in his body was full, and the vitality was circulating, more than twice as much as Fang Cai. Slapping the ground with one palm, Dapeng spread his wings, his body moved, and he came to the courtyard in an instant.

On the ground, 100 catties of stone locks, 200 catties of stone locks, 300 catties of stone locks, 500 catties of stone locks, 1,000 catties of stone locks, 3,000 catties of stone locks...... Don't look at the average size of these guys, but there are mysteries in them, and the mysterious lines flow, which are extraordinary at a glance.

The gaze skipped over the 100-kilogram stone lock and the 200-kilogram stone lock, and directly fixed on the 300-kilogram stone lock that can only be freely swayed in the three grades of ink.

Hey~

With a soft drink, Mo Liang lifted the two stone locks with one in one hand. In the whirring, it is like wind and thunder, and the spirit is high.

After a dozen breaths, he slammed it on the ground again, gasping for breath. Although he couldn't handle it, he laughed. "A few days ago, I was struggling to dance even a hundred pounds of stone locks, and now, three hundred pounds of stone locks can also be wielded! Haha~ Happy!"

"Entering the Quasi-Guard, within a month, I will be able to earn a new Demon Yuan!

Clenching his fists, Mo Liang at this moment was full of confidence in the future.

......

The next day, Mo Liang, who had already registered with the administrative officer, did not go to the slaughterhouse, but went to the martial arts field.

The martial arts arena is a place for the quasi-guards to practice, and the villagers can also practice martial arts here to strengthen their bodies.

The higher guards are different, they have their own guard battalions, which are closed to the outside world, and only the guards can enter and exit. Because of this, Mo Liang rarely saw the soldiers of the guard battalion. And quasi-guards like Ma Xiangdong are always dangling in front of them.

When he entered the martial arts arena, the number of quasi-guards was still very small.

After a while, Xu Jinhu came, "Brother Liang, Brother Liang~!" from afar, he was elated. The night before yesterday, he followed Mo Liang to ask questions, as if he had awakened his own soul assassination.

"Brother Liang, tell me quickly, when did you awaken the Soul Assassin?" My father said, but no one can awaken from the Soul Assassin to the second grade of the ink in a few days!"

"Your father can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it~" Mo Liang was helpless. Why don't you believe the truth when you tell him?

Xu Jinhu was annoyed and argued: "Brother Liang, my father is a guard soldier!

Mo Liang immediately rolled his eyes. The guard soldiers of Beicun can join if they enter the four grades of ink, and the captain of the guards, Yan Jincai, has the strength of five grades. However, Mo Liang didn't want to argue with Xu Jinhu, so he reluctantly compromised: "Okay~ I was told by your father." In fact, I had awakened the Soul Assassin two years ago, and I only recently entered the second grade of Ink......"

"Wow~ Brother Liang, you are really amazing! It turns out that you have awakened the Soul Assassin two years ago!" Immediately, Xu Jinhu's eyes lit up.

"Brother Liang, why are you hiding the Assassin's Soul?"

Mo Liang was speechless for a moment......

"Assemble!" a quasi-guard soldier shouted, Mo Liang and Xu Jinhu immediately saw that Ma Xiangfei was already standing in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Let's go, don't let him get the handle. Mo Liang hurriedly ran towards the crowd with Xu Jinhu, and finally escaped.

Standing still, Ma Xiangfei ignored Mo Liang, which made Mo Liang slightly surprised.

"Yesterday, we found a goblin that had entered the ink and broke into the vicinity of Beicun. Yan Jin, the captain of the guard, asked us to clean up the guards, and I will order ten people below, and those who point to it will come out of the queue, and kill the demon with me!"

Kill the demons!

Mo conscience was shocked, and the scar behind the red hairband was faintly hot. This scar was left by a goblin who had entered the ink. At that time, his ability was no longer inferior to the warriors of the first product of the ink, but in front of the goblins of the first product of the ink, he was very vulnerable!

The goblin's physical fitness and sense of battle are too strong!

It is said that their strength is equivalent to the first product of entering the ink, just because the demon yuan energy in their bodies is about the same as that of the first product of entering the ink. But with the same energy, ordinary warriors and goblins are very different. To hunt down the goblins who enter the ink, you need at least five warriors who enter the ink!

"Wang Yongcai, Wang Yongwen!" When Mo Liang was distracted, Ma Xiangfei had already begun to roll call.

"Mayi..."

"Wang Sheng..."

......

Gradually, Mo Liang frowned. These people are all Ma Xiangfei's own family and confidants! What does he want to do?

......

All the way up to the eighth.

"Xu Jinhu!"

"Moliang!"

Really!

Ten people came out of the queue and stood in a row, and everyone saw that they were tired. These people, except for Mo Liang and Xu Jinhu, are all Ma Xiangfei's left and right hands. After the fight the night before, everyone's hearts were shocked.

Suddenly, people looked at Mo Liang and Xu Jinhu's eyes, revealing pity.

Ma Xiangfei didn't feel that what he had done was too obvious, this was a conspiracy. Sweeping the crowd at a glance, there was an astonishing chill, "The others are disbanded, and the people who are named will set off with me!"

Just a few words, there is no doubt about it!

"Ho~ Interesting!" Looking at Ma Xiangfei's cold and hard back, Mo Liang laughed coldly, "These guys, they really don't change their minds, they have to decide to die to the death!

......

At the entrance of Beicun Village, as Ma Xiangfei and his group of eleven people walked away, a figure with a broken arm slowly walked out of the corner.

"Mo Liang, if I see you again, you must be a corpse!" Ma Xiangdong's hand was on top of the broken arm, and his tone was cold.

Suddenly, his spirit shook and his ears moved. In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

In the middle of the sky, a team of knights was galloping towards him. The smoke and dust are flying, the horses' hooves are flying, and although a team of people and horses is inconsistent, they are neat and tidy when they sit down. Da Da... Da Da... Da Da... In the serial sound, it is like a horse.

As we got closer, the sound of the horses' hooves became louder. Da Da Like a beating drum, it is like a beating mountain, shaking the earth.

The knight on it had a cold face and a look like lightning. Sweeping the horse to the east from afar, he was struck by lightning, and he stood on the spot at once.

Who are these people!

Ma Xiangdong's heart was shocked, and he felt that the sky was on the top, and he had never seen such a powerful and breathtaking gaze!

"Phew~"

The knight raised his hand and gently pulled the reins, and when he sat down, the BMW immediately flew up to the sky, and even more so to step the horse eastward under his feet. In the blink of an eye, it has come to the front of the North Village.

In front of him, there were eight horses lined up, pure white as frost. Knights are as fierce as tigers, fierce as wolves, or capable as rats......

Ma Xiangdong, even when he saw his eldest brother, he never felt that there was such a powerful person in this world! But now, he stared blankly at the knight who was high above and like a god, and he only felt that a thousand catties of boulders were pressed on his chest, and he couldn't even breathe.

"I'm here to ask you, there are people in your village who have recently awakened the soul assassination outside of the awakening ceremony!"