A doppelganger phantom emerged from Ling Tiansu's body.

The phantom had the same aura and appearance as Ling Tiansu, holding a flint in his hand, and swept out in one direction.

Rumble!!!

The flint exploded, and the power of the fire that erupted illuminated the darkness as day.

The Hades guard, who had long adapted to a dark life, was instantly pierced by the bright light, and his eyes ached.

And one of the places where the phantom detonated the flint power was extremely close to one of the underworld guards, and the intense fire that erupted was also right in his eyes.

Heart-rending screams rang out clearly in the world of darkness and light.

His eyes were instantly driven by the burst of fire.

Although he was not completely blind, he could not see for a while.

"Damn! Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack! It's someone from the Abyss Hall again! Damn it! What kind of power is this, it can emit such a terrifying fire in the forest tribe!"

The pain in his eyes made the guard's face twist hideously, but the blue steel spear in his hand was still firmly on the ground, maintaining the formation.

The way the underworld fights on the battlefield has always been led by military orders.

In a small team, unless there is a battle order arranged by the leader, the team will never rush to avoid being attacked by a large number of traps.

And the responsibility for detecting the unknown situation is explained to the guards.

If one person goes to detect intelligence, if he does not return, it means that there is an unknown danger ahead, and the troops are ready and ready to fight.

One of the underworld guards, whose eyes were not yet intact, had a solemn expression: "I'll go and see, you continue to maintain the magic circle enchantment, don't let those cunning enemies approach." ”

As he spoke, the green steel spear in his hand left the ground, and the tall and cold figure instantly faded into the darkness.

And the four-person Daoyuan enchantment has also turned into a three-person enchantment.

At the moment when the enchantment was about to close, Ling Tiansu's illusion was blessed to the extreme, and he came to the blind and bleeding underworld warrior in an instant.

No one noticed......

The underworld warrior who was constantly wiping the blood from the corners of his eyes suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He looked stunned, his blood-stained pupils staring blankly ahead.

In the darkness, he heard his heart foam at the mouth of a terrible wrench in an instant.

The strong physique of the underworld did not let him die immediately, and he opened his mouth wide and was about to cry out.

But the other party's speed was faster than him, as if he had already predicted what was about to happen in the next moment.

The neck was cold again, and the vocal cords were deeply severed by some kind of sharp object.

Not even a drop of blood splattered out.

Because his wounds had long been frozen by the force of frost.

At the moment when his consciousness was far away, this underworld warrior was deeply puzzled in his heart, and he really couldn't understand what kind of divine weapon this person was holding in his hand, which could actually break through his battle armor.

Ling Tiansu's palm was attached to his heart, and he used illusion to deduce an identical underworld heart, replacing his original heart.

The terrifying body of the underworld is dependent on the power of immortality, even if the heart is destroyed, the soul is destroyed.

But in his body, there is still a powerful spiritual power to swim.

And the reshaping of a false heart makes his body still in a 'living' state.

He opened a pair of empty eyes, and the Dao Yuan enchantment under the spear was under the control of Ling Tiansu, quietly cutting a leak for only one person to pass through.

None of the other two were aware of this scene. After a stick of incense, the warrior who had left the underworld returned to his place, his spear stained with mottled blood.

He sneered with disdain on his face: "It's nothing, it's just a demon rat, and I don't know where I got a piece of flint, a grandstanding thing, I'll kill it casually." ”

After returning to the original place, the spear was inserted into the ground again, and the tripartite barrier was restored and strengthened again, so it became the power of the four directions.

He sneered: "Dadan, you are unlucky enough, your eyes are fine, I have avenged you." ”

No one answered him, but he was silent for a long time.

The man didn't think about it, but said that he was troubled by his pride.

Continue to stick to your post.

Everything is quiet......

The embers of the flint eruption were also quickly swallowed up by the darkness, and the entire forest tribe was filled with a hazy mist at some point.

The fog was bright red, shrouded in darkness, making the world seem to be covered with a layer of blood.

The guards finally felt a hint of strangeness.

"It's time for the rotation, why don't you see anyone to replace you?!" said a Nether warrior in a deep tone.

"I don't think it's ...... tonight Is it too quiet?" said the Underworld warrior's voice in the other direction, with a hoarse uneasiness.

"That's not right!Fang Cai's flint is powerful enough to seriously injure two Tongyuan Underworlds, why did that intruder want to detonate it in a no-man's land?!"

“......”

"Why hasn't Dadan spoken?!"

The strange uneasiness in the hearts of the three of them became more and more intense.

They withdrew the formation round without hesitation, but saw that there were only three people, and there was no Dadan.

When the three of them found Dadan, their scalps were numb and their bodies were cold.

Dadan had long since lost his breath, but his body of spiritual power was still flowing slowly, infused from the green steel spear to maintain the enchantment.

The pupils of the three Underworld warriors shrank suddenly: "Look at his teeth?!"

The fangs in the lips have been broken at some point.

The meaning is self-evident!

"Something's wrong! Enemy attack! Go and tell the commander!"

The three of them hurried back to the camp with a murderous body.

But when they saw this extremely short and terrifying scene in front of them, the green steel spear in their hands was unstable.

There was a dead silence, and the ground was full of corpses.

Some were slashed to death by swords, and some were pierced by sword qi and died.

In this dark main battlefield, their teams were unknowingly brought to the bottom of the sky.

All five of the mid-Tongyuan warriors of the underworld have been killed!

Even the leader of their Tongyuan pinnacle was dying at this moment by a battle flag deeply nailed in front of the battle camp, his heart had been dug out, and his fangs were pulled out in his mouth.

Even the strong vitality of the underworld could not save his life, only brought him a dying struggle.

The three of them immediately rushed over, their eyes red and said, "Lord Commander! What is the surprise attack of the Abyss team?! We will report to the underworld general, and we will definitely avenge you!"

The hateful ruler's eyes were stained with inexhaustible shame, and the blood gushing out of his broken teeth told him that it was a lost battle.

He gritted his teeth: "Not a team?!From beginning to end! There is only one person! You go quickly! Leave me alone! Go back and tell Chiya-sama, you must be careful...... Person. ”

After finishing speaking, I was out of breath.

Alone!

Destroy one of their teams!!The three of them looked deeply frightened, and reached out to pull out the spear between the commander's abdomen, so that he could walk more appropriately on the last journey.

The palm of his hand twitched hard, but he didn't think that two round gray stones pulled out of the wound in his abdomen.

Under their horrified gaze, the two gray and dull stones heated violently and began to glow, the color of which was like magma underground.

Boom! Boom!

The earth shook, and the figures of the three underworld warriors were swallowed up in the firelight.

In the last moments of death, they finally understood the meaning of the Commander's last words, 'Leave me alone.'

But it's a pity that since Ling Tiansu planned to make a move, he didn't think that he would leave alive.

In the dense forests of the distant mountains, Ling Tiansu sat on the thick trunk of a huge ancient tree, his broken right leg dangling weakly in the air.

Wiping the blood oozing from the palm of his hand on his body at will, although he successfully retreated from this battle, it was not very easy to win.

Counting the results of his battle, he collected the fangs of forty-seven Tongyuan warriors, that is, forty-seven points.

In the end, the three died in the burst of fire, and they were not included in it for the time being.

There are also five underworld warriors in the middle realm of Tongyuan, that is, fifty battle merit points.

A Tongyuan peak underworld warrior can be exchanged for one hundred battle merit points.

Now that he has calculated carefully, he has already had one hundred and ninety-seven points of combat exploits.

However, in less than a day, the data of 197 points of combat merit has already surpassed that of most of the participants.

But Ling Tiansu still felt that it was far from enough.

In this way, after killing three more underworlds, he will be able to buy a tobacco plant.

And now he owes two strains to the secret servants, and this bit of combat merit is not even enough to pay it back.

Not enough, far from enough.

The cultivation room where they are now returning safely is also in urgent need of battle points to maintain.

He even felt that the dark power of the yellow-level cultivation room was not enough for Cang Lian to devour and absorb alone, and he also wanted to earn more battle merit points and change Cang Lian to a better cultivation room.

Putting away all the blood-stained fangs, Ling Tiansu smiled at the darkness: "It seems that we have to continue to work hard." ”

After a small battle, Ling Tiansu was not in a hurry to find the next target, but breathed on the spot and entered a state of cultivation and replenishment.

Blindly fighting hard and overloading the body is not a good thing.

When he first entered the Abyss Palace, fighting with the two Demon Masters of the Long Nether Realm, Ling Tiansu felt that the Xiongxiong Yuan Force in his body had changed qualitatively compared to when he was in the human world.

Among them, there is a reason for reading the scrolls of time and time of gods and demons, and the memories of the past have some extraordinary combat experience, and how to exert the power of the yuan to the extreme.

In addition, in the past few months, he has copied scriptures every day in the autumn rain sycamore, and he has realized half of the creation of the primeval gods, and he is even more handy with the power of the phoenix wing.

If it weren't for this, whether it was against two demon lords that day, or the destruction of a small underworld team today, there would be no such fruitful results.

Today's Ling Tiansu, a Haotian Freedom Seal in his body, and Haotian Heaven, which was silent in the sea of dantian qi, were in the middle of the battle, and the majestic Yuan Power had already been exhausted.

Fortunately, the Haotian Heart Sutra is very powerful and can accommodate and assimilate the power of all things.

Even though the power of darkness here is powerful and evil, in the process of Ling Tiansu's cultivation, wisps of black qi can be swallowed into the body and absorbed.

Through the reincarnation of Haotian Aperture, it will be purified into an extremely pure Haotian power, and there is no dark backlash at all.