Chapter 157: Absorption

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Bloodstains, scales, rubble on the ground......

Looking at the earth-shattering craters on the ground, I thought that there was once a big battle here, but now, this battle is over.

The huge demon snake that was more than ten meters long was lying on the ground and dying, and the old man with the long sword was sitting on its body, and the final outcome of the fierce battle was that he won the victory, but the old man also paid the price of an arm for this.

At this moment, he was at a loss, as if he was thinking about something, at least when Wang Luo arrived, he had been in this daze.

"I ...... Who the hell is it?" said to himself as the head of the Wingman Village, "What the hell is the old man who has been the head of the Wingman Village for decades, so he is naturally a member of the Wingman Village......

"That was a few decades ago, but what about sixty or seventy years ago"

"Sixty or seventy years ago, it was naturally ......"

When he said this, the old man was suddenly stunned.

The memories of the past sixty or seventy years have become a little unreal at this moment.

"Why do I feel so uneasy?"

Soon, the demonic power in the old man's body was still declining, and at the same time, another power began to fill his body.

"Little one, what are you doing here?"

The young man hesitated, but when he approached, he seemed to be stunned for a moment after seeing the long sword in the old man's hand.

Then he pointed to the half-dead demon beast in front of him and said, "That demon snake seems to have something to do with me." ”

"It seems to belong to my ......, to be exact"

"Oh, is it?" the old man's face was flat, and he did not have any excessive emotions because of this. Immediately, he jumped down from the demon snake and gave up his vacant seat, saying, "This demon snake is the great enemy who has harassed the village many times, so you are not afraid that I will do something to you."

"I've seen that sword in your hand......"

"Well, you've seen it"

"That mark on the hilt of the sword seems to be a sign of a certain force, this, I seem to have seen it somewhere......"

The old village chief was silent for a moment, and finally, he spoke: "In this case, then you come over and try it, maybe there will be a surprise." ”

The old man's face was complicated and said, "Old man...... A similar situation has been encountered. ”

"From the hands of the great enemy of the former village, I got something that has something to do with me......

Wang Luo walked over with a solemn face, and put his hand on the green snake's body, and then, something strange happened.

I saw that the body of this green snake quickly blurred, and turned into countless cyan brilliance, which merged into Wang Luo's body, and his own strength was also improved from the original first-level demon to the level of a second-level demon warrior.

At the same time, more and more knowledge about the power of the wind also poured into his mind.

The most important thing is that in his mind, one large, three small, and four Dao seals once again appeared.

"Wind Blade, Wind Wall, ......"

The young man's hand pinched the Dao seal, and immediately after, one Dao technique after another was displayed in front of him.

"I seem to be getting stronger!" Wang Luo was faintly excited.

"No, maybe you've just taken back some of your own power. The old man thought for a moment, and then said with a flat face, "Just like what I encountered before." ”

For some reason, when he said this, the wrinkles on his face faded a lot, and his silver hair grew back into black hair, and he looked more than ten years younger all of a sudden.

"You know something" The boy was startled, he seemed to realize something.

"I remember something, but it's very ......vague," the village chief shook his head, "I can't figure out what is true." ”

"It takes a few days to think about it. ”

"Let's go back first, the rest of the village is still waiting for us......"

......

"Chief, your arm ......"

After the two returned, everyone looked at the injured village chief, and immediately some villagers stepped forward and asked with concern.

"My arm is broken, I will connect it in the future!" The village chief of the winged man with a sharp blade was expressionless and said slowly.

"In this battle, the demon snake is dead, and there is one less big enemy in my village. ”

“!!!”

"Great!"

"That evil beast really died at the hands of the village elder!" Facing the words of the most prestigious person in the village, everyone did not doubt it, "It really deserves to be a fifth-level demon warrior!"

......

In the face of everyone's cheers, the old man waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "In addition, since the old man has broken through, there is no need to move the village again. ”

"Your Excellency, what do you mean......"

The villagers seemed to have guessed something, and there was a faint hint of excitement in their eyes.

"Trim for a few days, and next, all the second-level demons and above elites, as well as the demons who have entered the first-level for more than five years, all participate in the battle. ”

"Be sure to kill that demon bird!"

"Village Chief, your injury is so serious, it will only be repaired for a few days, will it be a little ......?"

"No, that's enough!"

The old villager stared at the long sword in his hand, and his eyes revealed a complicated expression, "I even said that the old man can't wait......"

......

A few days later, in the temporary garrison of the Wingman Village, more than a hundred Wingman warriors rose into the air, they were holding sharp blades, and at the same time, their eyes revealed endless killing intent.

This battle is for the dead villagers!

The winged warriors present were all in high spirits. With the village chief who is a fifth-level demon warrior in charge, the matter of killing demon birds is already nine out of ten in the eyes of everyone.

But their leader, the strongest one, frowned.

"One fifth-level, three third-level, and more than one hundred and twenty first- and second-level warriors, such as some strength, should be enough to kill that demon bird!"

"Yu Jue, you stay!" The old village chief casually hit the best female warrior of the younger generation in the village, "You are not well injured, and you are not qualified to fight with all your strength." ”

The best female warrior in the village was very unwilling: "But grandpa, as a second-level demon warrior, even if I am injured, I can play a certain role in the battle......

"Stay!"

Subsequently, he pointed out a few more people and asked them to stay in the guard camp, and selected a few people from the first-level demon warriors who were originally scheduled to stay, including Wang Luo.

"Xiao Luo, this kid, has just broken through! Isn't it too early to join the war now?"

"This kid has good luck, so his current strength is not weak. ”

Wang Luo also showed his strength as a second-level demon warrior, and a wind blade condensed in his hand and cut through a boulder with a single blow.

This behavior suddenly surprised everyone present.

"Sure enough, it's the power of a second-level demon warrior!"

"In this way, it is also possible to participate in the war now, and by the way, accumulate a little more experience. ”

"Second-level demon warrior...... This kid is really lucky!"

Everyone was talking, but only Wang Luo and the village chief they were holding magic swords had complicated faces.

"Xiao Luo, come here!" The Wingman Village Chief beckoned to Wang Luo, "In this battle, don't stay too far away from me!"

Wang Luo followed behind him, he looked at the excited wingman warriors around him, and said with a complicated face: "Senior, this time, how many people can come back alive?"

"I don't know. ”

"But, if I could, it would be just you and me...... Best!"