Chapter 80: The Path of the Bone Demon (1)

Seven days later, it was called Youtai.

Everyone looked motionlessly at the black-clothed young man holding the scepter on the stage, and the silent river flowing slowly under his feet, and lost their voices for a moment.

"Tick", "Tick", ......

Little by little, the blood melted into the yellow spring along the torn wound, and then strangely became transparent, and even the fishy smell was completely filtered clean, not brought away in life or death, and dissolved all living beings.

"Uh......"

A tall man's legs were soaked in the water of the Yellow Spring, apparently dissolved. The body was surrounded by more than a dozen spell runes, and the evil aura that rushed into the sky made this small world seem cramped.

His forehead bone was shattered, scarlet blood flowed, and his spirit had completely collapsed. His forehead was pitch black, his eyes turned white, and he was obviously unconscious from being attacked.

There was a dead silence on the field, and the eyes of the young man in black were shocked and afraid. This game ended surprisingly quickly, almost a one-sided slaughter, and Lin Shuang was actually abused.

"How can I say that Lin Shuang is also a total winner, I didn't expect to be beaten like this. What kind of deep hatred is this, almost fighting to the death......"

The referee elder frowned, glanced at Zhong Ming deeply, and reminded vaguely: "He has lost his ability to fight, will he continue to fight?"

Hearing this, Zhong Ming withdrew the Scepter of Silence with his backhand, turned his back and said calmly: "No beating." ”

Then this death-like boy jumped out of the ring as if nothing happened, and the blood and murderous aura all over his body made the demon cultivator, who was accustomed to life and death, shudder, and unconsciously moved away a little, leaving a complete open space around him.

Fang Zhiming stepped forward, his expression was like a smile, and he secretly transmitted: "You did it on purpose, you want his life?"

Zhong Ming's face did not change: "It's just that he is too weak and doesn't grasp the strength." ”

"After soaking in the real water of Huangquan, the man's legs are estimated to be completely useless. I don't think I can hold this consciousness anymore, you're ruthless enough. ”

This kind of completely one-sided style of play, almost everyone present is the first time to see it, after all, on the one hand, they will not expose their true strength at the beginning, and on the other hand, the duel is the top 20, and the difference in strength is not big.

Unexpectedly, this game started quickly and ended quickly, while he was deeply shocked by Zhong Ming's strength, he also gained countless fears.

"Why are you bother, your strength has been exposed so much. Fang Zhiming sighed, seemingly a little helpless.

Xie Qingci stood aside, remembering that the gray-clothed man who was always by Lin Shuang's side seemed to have something to do with Zhong Ming. Thinking about it this way, she had an understanding of his approach, and said:

"If you don't act better, now everyone can see that you are deliberate...... Although the rules of the ring don't matter if you live or die, you can pretend to be a miss. ”

Zhong Ming's paralyzed face moved, Xie Qingci suddenly sighed when he looked at it, and waved his hand: "Forget it, your face can't wait to be engraved with the words 'I am fierce, I am intentional homicide'." ”

Zhong Ming: "...... Is it that obvious?"

Another place.

After reading the overall situation, Wugui Zhenzun couldn't help but comment: "It's so ruthless, it's a killing game." Strong is strong, but it is too rigid and easy to break, and it still needs a little adjustment, which is too naΓ―ve. ”

"I think he's not shallow in his mind. ”

Wumei Zhenzun was rare and serious for a while, staring at Zhong Ming with beautiful eyes, and his red lips opened lightly: "He's just too lazy to pretend, but such a direct love and hate will indeed make him suffer some losses, after all, wolf cubs are the most dangerous in sheep's clothing." ”

"It's a pity that the little doll who lost her soul, I'm afraid I can only be an idiot in this life......" She sighed with some emotion, and gently soaked the wine in the cup: "Ten thousand bones are dry on the road to becoming an immortal, and it was originally a good seedling, but it's a pity that it's ......"

......

"Xuan Group, Xie Qing resigned to Mu Ling. ”

Xie Qingci jumped to the table lightly. Mu Ling had already stayed on the stage, dressed in a black robe and hunted by the wind, faintly revealing white bones. He looked at her with eyes like wolves, full of fighting intent.

Xie Qingci frowned, this kind of look instinctively made her feel resistant, not that kind of obscene look, but more like looking at ...... Own rations?

Mu Ling looked at her with a little confusion in his eyes, and sighed in admiration: "Your soul and flesh are so fresh, and your soul body is at least twice as powerful as ordinary people, how did you do it?"

Xie Qingci was stunned, and suddenly became vigilant.

The little green seedling who stayed in her sea of knowledge couldn't help but tremble and scatter a few rays of light, she was sure in her heart, but she valued this opponent a little more in her heart.

This person is not simple!

"This battle, the beginning!"

Xie Qingci's eyes narrowed, and he immediately had a plan in his heart, and he made the first move!

"Da"

She snapped her fingers as soon as she landed, and with a shaking sensation, countless dense serpentine vines burst out from the ground, spreading and occupying most of the ring, locking the opponent's movement space, and wrapping the opponent's wrists and ankles as usual.

The blue-black demonic qi in Xie Qingci's hand was steaming, the black light flickered between the spells, and his eyes were as bright as lights, and he controlled the battle situation in an orderly manner.

"Boom"

Mu Ling stood in place, touching the vines that had been wrapped around his wrist with his fingers with some pity, and then squinted his eyes, as if he had received some kind of energy, and sighed comfortably: "What a cute little creature." ”

Then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, the vines formed by the demonic qi seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, withering and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a puddle of black mud, disappearing without a trace with the wind.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed: "Actually absorbed life energy?"

"Bone Transformation Dao!"

Xie Qingci's eyes were sharp, and his mind flowed between the lightning and flint, thinking that the spell attack could not help this person, and he summoned the Bleeding Battle Spear in an instant, and went head-on, intending to attack.

"Phew"

The mysterious black flame jumped at the tip of the spear, and the cold of the blade swept through the wind, she snorted softly, and made a five-way heavenly demon step, like a white scale moving quickly in the water, and the wielding spear was like a storm, and it quickly moved to Mu Ling's place in a few breaths.

"Sa", "Sa", "Sa", ......

The light was blazing, sharp with murderous aura, and the stirring wind and clouds were surging, and Xie Qingci was wielding a bloody battle spear. Mu Ling's body was illusory for a moment, with a strange smile, and he actually shook these cold spears directly with his hand!

"What does he want to do?"

Do you want to use your flesh and blood to shake her onslaught?

She was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't hesitate to start, and the blade hit the target with a series of sonorous sounds, which made people feel frightened.

After seeing Mu Ling's appearance clearly, Xie Qingci's pupils contracted violently like pinholes.

What the?!

In the flash of light, a flesh-colored arm with black clothes flew out of the field like this!

This fleshy arm slammed into Mingyoutai's defensive formation with a "bang", and it rolled on the ground a few times before it stopped.

Then, everyone watched as Mu Ling's severed hand melted into a puddle of black mud, leaving only a white skeleton, which flew back to the severed place with a "swish".