Chapter 107: Martial Maniac
Incubus!
When they heard this name, everyone's hearts jumped, and immediately, a bad premonition came to mind, and the crowd suddenly showed some panic.
"One of the Ten Ancient Demons!" an old man said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, countless people were even more panicked. The night of the full moon a few years ago is still vivid, and only one Moon Demon who has been sealed for endless years has turned the Heavenly Blood Holy Land upside down, and has almost been removed from the mainland. Now that another troll was right in front of his eyes, how could these monks not be afraid.
"It's over, it's over"
With the muffled sound of puff, some of the monks could not bear the tremendous pressure, and collapsed to the ground, muttering to themselves, their eyes glazed over, like the walking dead.
"It's a troll, we're all going to die here," someone wailed loudly, and the terrible voice seemed to be devoured in the next moment.
Undoubtedly, this has made the place even more chaotic, and many monks even want to escape from this terrible place. It's just that it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out.
Bang!
The three monks crashed into the mist at the entrance to the cavern, making a dull sound. The portal, which was as soft as cotton before, was now as solid as iron, and without exception, it was violently bounced into the air, and its bodies exploded in an instant.
A puff of blood mist mixed with broken limbs and severed arms scattered across the land, as if frightened by a rain of blood, this scene was disgusting, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and death. The originally bright demon cave also seemed to be covered with a curtain of blood at this moment.
Many of them gasped for breath, and there was a kind of almost suffocating depression that made their already tense heartstrings collapse.
"Haha" The demon coffin let out an evil laugh, and said in the tone of the superior: "Stupid ants, this place is where you can come and leave as you want?"
As soon as the words fell, the sound of sucking air sneered, and a soul flew out of the shattered corpse, devouring the demon coffin. As if taking a big tonic, the demon pattern on the surface is more realistic and solidified.
"It's him," the monk howled in terror, and sat down on the ground, trembling and uneasy.
Everyone had already seen that this extremely cruel method was the same as the bloody killing in the passage before, and everyone immediately understood that the moment they entered the underground world, their every move was under the control of the nightmare.
However, there are also people who secretly sneer, hiding in the darkness of the devil's cave like a ghost, if it weren't for the ghostly purple light in their eyes, I'm afraid no one would have thought that there was a person there.
"Haha"
The coffin laughed, and the violent vibration made a tinkling sound. Although the Nine Soul Jade cast a divine brilliance, even though the powerhouses of the Divine Martial Academy were consuming their lives, the situation was not only not optimistic. It was clear that the nightmare had become an overwhelming advantage, and it was only a matter of time before it broke free.
"Sealed in this ghost place for endless years, the day of getting out of trouble attracted the world's heroes to gather, haha this seat really has a face" Nightmare laughed loudly, like thunder rolling, resounding through the world, its momentum is so great that people are all discolored.
"After decades of exhaustion, too many people have died, you still can't completely seal this throne after all, you still lose, completely lose"
Sealed for endless years, the nightmare is about to go crazy, and when he is about to get out of trouble, how can he not be angry.
"Yes, after all, it still failed to go against the sky. A slightly old voice sounded indifferently, like a breeze, which calmed everyone's originally irritable and frightened hearts for a moment.
Only then did everyone realize that under the shadow cast by the demon coffin, there was also a cloud of mist floating, and there was no evil aura, which made people feel a sense of tranquility at a glance, and the sound was also emitted from it.
Everyone didn't notice that when that voice sounded, Lin Yin, Elder Qingfeng, and many seniors of the Divine Martial Academy all had solemn expressions, leaning forward, revealing extremely respectful expressions.
With a gentle sigh, the mist seemed to be gently pushed away by a pair of hands, revealing a figure dressed in the emblematic robe of the Divine Martial Academy.
This is a man, his face is resolute, sharp and angular, his eyes are as bright as stars, he is just sitting there, but he gives people a feeling of a majestic mountain, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, like lightning piercing the sky, an indescribable domineering spirit is revealed, and there is a sense of grandeur between gestures.
He is as motionless as a rock, but it is illusory, like a mysterious fog that cannot be reached, and the two completely different temperaments of heaviness and ethereal are vividly displayed in this person's body.
Suddenly, the air seemed to be still, not only Lin Fan and Lei Chen were stunned, everyone was stunned, the expressions on their faces were like changing faces, some were stunned, some were surprised, and more were incredulous.
It took Lei Chen a long time to wake up, his eyes were round, his raised arm trembled violently, and he stammered, "Dean of the Academy"
Lin Fan was more like he had been struck by lightning, standing in place in a daze, and in the blank memory, a decisive back appeared, gradually overlapping with the figure in front of him.
"Dean, you are still alive" Lin Fan couldn't help but muttered to himself, unable to control his excitement, tears rolling in his eyes.
Dean: Who is the Dean? Which Dean?
Many people were confused, all of them were young people, who were shocked by this person's momentum before, and only felt that he was terrible, but they didn't know his details.
The younger generation is not familiar with this person, but the older generation of strong people is not stranger at all, and if they have not even heard of this person in their time, it is a big joke.
"Martial arts madman" Song Gang's tone changed, sharp and harsh, but he didn't notice it. His eyes were fixed on the figure, and the cold hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he was being targeted by a terrible beast.
"Sure enough, it's this madman," an old man said in a deep voice, taking a deep breath, but how could the chaotic mind calm down so easily.
As soon as these words came out, it was like dropping a bombshell, and everyone was in an uproar. For the martial madman who sees the head and the tail of the dragon, not many people have seen his true face, but his name is like thunder, and his name is shocking the continent. Because it was under his leadership that the Shenwu Academy went to the top.
The little princess frowned slightly, and whispered to herself: "It's him, the person who didn't even hesitate to praise his father, is still alive." ”
"He is alive, and I really don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse for the mainland. "There are also strong people who are worried.
People throughout the continent thought that the martial madman was dead, and many people still regretted it at that time, lamenting the fall of a generation of strong men. No one could have imagined that he would lead the elites of the Divine Martial Academy to seal the Nightmare Demon.
As soon as the words "you, you're not dead" came out, Song Gang felt a little inappropriate, and hurriedly explained: "I'm so excited in Xia, the return of Dean Wu is really a great joy for the mainland. ”
The martial madman scoffed at these compliments and didn't even bother to look at him. In this regard, Song Gang didn't dare to show half dissatisfaction, rubbing his hands and laughing dryly.
Although he was smiling on his face, he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Gu Yunfeng's ancestors dozens of times in his heart.
"Dean" Lei Chen seemed to have found the backbone, and the humiliation and hatred of the past few days came to his heart, with mixed feelings.
The martial madman waved his hand and said calmly, "I know everything." "Everything that was in the devil's den before, he saw it clearly, and he remembered it clearly.
"Gu Yunfeng, the wings have grown stiff. Looks like he thinks I'm dead. ”
The indifferent words lingered in everyone's ears, and seeing his calm face, everyone shivered for no reason, only to feel a breath of fire rising in the air, like a volcano about to erupt.
Song Gang was even more shocked, just now the martial madman just glanced at him lightly, and then he felt death enveloping him, as if he was not next to a person, but thousands of demon beasts that were about to tear him apart. He is also the head of the family, but in front of the martial madman, he is not strong, and he doesn't even dare to rise up to the idea of resisting.
"Dean. Lin Yin said in a deep voice, a hideous look on his face. With his home gone, he had made no secret of the monstrous killing intent in his heart.
"There's no hurry. The martial madman's eyes suddenly brightened, like two flaming suns. His eyes swept over everyone, sharp as a knife, and he felt like his skin had been cut and felt a faint pain, and no one dared to look at him, so they all lowered their heads.
In the end, his gaze stayed on Lin Fan and Xingyan, the corners of his mouth provoked a trace of arc, and said, "Now, there are more important things to solve." ”
"That's right. The demon coffin made an indifferent voice: "It's been so long, it should be completely solved." ”