Chapter 45: The Verge
On the surface, Mo Xiaoye did not make the slightest resistance, and he was still an ordinary person without any cultivation, and he would definitely not be able to withstand being killed on the spot by the targeted momentum of the demon boy with the Dao Shu Realm, but only Mo Xiaoye himself knew that he had been secretly running the power of the Dao since the beginning, which could resist the power of the Dao Bud Realm, and he was still as weak as a child in front of the demon boy, and every bone in his body was creaking, as if he was in danger of being crushed at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The cultivators of the Dao Shu Realm were so terrifying!
The Demon Boy's own Dao Heart Condensed Dao Power alone could force him to this extent, Mo Xiaoxie's eyes were full of horror and uneasiness, such a person, is it really something they can defeat?
Just as he was suffering unspeakable pain and gritting his teeth, a broad back blocked in front of Mo Xiaoxie, making him feel that the pressure on his body had disappeared, and he had never felt more relaxed.
Looking at the gray-black monk's robes, you don't have to guess to know that the one standing in front of you is the monk who sacrificed his life.
Mo Xiaoxie seemed to have seen a savior, and looked at the solemn momentum of Shesheng and the demon boy in surprise, and slowly exhaled.
Although it was only a moment's work just now, Mo Xiaoye felt that his blood vessels and heart were about to be squeezed, like a thousand catties of boulders pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe.
Glancing at Li Shi and the others behind him, because he had stayed behind Shesheng early, he was not affected in the slightest, and when he saw Mo Xiaoxiao turn around, Huang Zhen greeted him with a smile and waved his hand.
"You traitor. The Demon Boy glared angrily at Shesheng and shouted in a terrible voice, angry that Shesheng had ruined his plan, and wished to tear his flesh off.
She Sheng took another step forward, blocking in front of Huixin and Yun Shangfei, his eyebrows lowered, and he said in a calm tone: "Demon boy, I'm just chasing my own 'Dao', why do you say that you are a traitor?"
The demon boy looked crazy, and his eyes glared at Shesheng fiercely and said: "You were originally a demon monk, and then turned your back on the demon god you have always believed in, and now you have turned around and become a stinky monk who believes in those bald people, what do you say you are not a traitor?"
As soon as these words came out, except for Huixin who had already known about it, he didn't show anything, and the rest of the people changed color, staring at Shesheng who was standing at the front in disbelief, but they didn't expect that he had actually been a demon cultivator before.
What are demonic cultivators? They are all cultivators who kill people like hemp and commit serious crimes, and none of them have more than a few hundred or thousands of human lives in their hands, and most of the people they kill are righteous and good people, and they are the targets of the common crusade of the world's decencies.
For the words of the demon boy, Shesheng did not give an explanation, and stood in place, silent.
At this time, Hui Xin frowned, and said: "Demon boy, don't sow discord, we won't be shaken by your words, now we have so many people, and you only have one person, or you take the initiative to surrender, let us imprison you and wait for our master's fate, if you still want to fight to the death, I will kill you with my own hands." β
The Demon Boy's pupils shrank, and he looked at Huixin sadly and shouted, "You said you wanted to kill me? β
The demon boy roared, and laughed gloomily again, his voice was piercing, like crazy, his eyes were red, tears flowed, and he grinned into the arc of a crescent moon, and the corners of his mouth were about to reach his earlobes, revealing his teeth, with a hideous look, and said while laughing: "Well, then, in this case, then you will become my most precious collection, and when you die, I will keep you well, so that you can always ...... Always...... Take care of me, take care of me. β
She Sheng frowned, secretly screaming that it was not good, now the demon boy's mental state is completely in a state of collapse, if the previous demon boy would never attack Huixin, then now he has become an extreme demon head who can kill even his favorite person.
"Huixin, he is not alone, and he can't say that, it should be said that he has a lot of subordinates, and we may not be able to take advantage of anything. She Sheng turned around and whispered to Hui Xin, and even glanced at Mo Xiaoye and a few people behind him with concern, Hui Xin needless to say, the cultivation of the Dao Bud Realm should be able to help, the new face Yun Shangfei, although he doesn't know what the specific strength is, but the real Dao Bud Realm cultivation is there, he shouldn't have to worry, the most reassuring thing for him is Mo Xiaoxi, Li Shi and a few of them, not to mention that the strength is too weak, Mo Xiaoxie's combat experience is pitiful, almost negligible.
The demon boy laughed twice and said, "I heard it all, mad demon...... Oh no, I should call you a sacrifice now, right, you're right, I'm not afraid of you alone, but if there are more people, I won't necessarily suffer, although my collection is only a few, but they are all one in a hundred boutiques, I believe you will be satisfied. β
Collection, Mo Xiaoxie They heard the demon boy mention this word twice before and after, and they didn't know what it meant, but she seemed to know, her expression became more and more solemn, and the amazing momentum surged out, and pressed straight towards the demon boy.
"Are you going to fight? Let's meet with my collection first. The demon boy snapped his fingers, the sky suddenly darkened, Mo Xiaoxiao and the others looked at the sky, frightened and inexplicable, scattered and fled, just left, they saw several large black boxes fell on the position where they were standing just now, splashing a cloud of dust.
"Ahemβ"
The sound of light coughing came and went, and when the dust cleared, I was surprised to find that what kind of boxes these were were they, and they were clearly a few coffins that still exuded a cold breath.
A few coffins were placed in front of them, and even if it was a blue sky and a white day, they felt a chill all around them and shivered.
Wouldn't these be the 'collectibles' in the mouth of the demon boy, everyone vaguely guessed something, the scalp was a little numb, and the coffin contained nothing more than the dead, but what was the use of collecting the dead?
"Blood slave?!" She Sheng looked at the four coffins in front of him, his expression was cloudy, his face was a little dark, and he shouted at a few people scattered everywhere and a few people who were a little ignorant: "Everyone be careful, these coffins are lying in blood slaves, although they have no soul and Dao heart, but they still retain the battle consciousness before death, and they are not affected by the coercion of Dao heart, so you must be careful to deal with it, I will deal with the demon boy, each of these four coffins should have one person in it, Huixin, Yun Shangfei will deal with one each, and you will drag the rest of Li Shi first, try to avoid casualties, and when Huixin and the two of them are resolved, they will go to support you. β
"Support?" The demon boy laughed and said, "Shesheng, are you a fool to be a monk, don't you dare to speak out without looking at the strength of my collections?" Don't talk about support, I'm afraid that my sister and they won't be able to distinguish the winner or loser, and those guys like ants will turn into a puddle of flesh." β
Holding a magic trick in his hand, he only heard a loud "boom-" There was a loud noise, the lids of the four coffins trembled strongly, and after a while, they slowly opened under the nervous gaze of everyone, there was no imaginary stench, and there was no imaginary cold, and there was a person standing quietly in each coffin, three men and one woman, all of whom were of the best among the people, with ruddy complexions and shiny skin, if they hadn't known in advance that these people were all dead, they would have mistakenly thought that these people were still alive and well.
When the lid was fully opened, the four people opened their eyes at the same time, shooting out a terrifying red light, which startled Li Shi and Mo Xiaoxie, who were on guard and nervous, and the four people did not come forward to attack, but slowly walked out of the coffin, as if they had just woken up, moving their whole body muscles and bones, and making a "crackling-" sound, no different from a living person.
Mo Xiaoxie and Yun Shangfei had never seen a dead person still make movements like a living person, so they showed fear.
But Shesheng, who had already known the secret method of the demon boy, was also shocked and glared angrily, and his face sank a little.
"The cultivation of three Dao Miao Realms and one Dao Bud Realm is really an amazing collection. She Sheng smiled bitterly, feeling that his mouth was dry and wanted to drink water, and his heart was like hanging a boulder and sinking to the bottom, how could this battle be fought?
The demon boy is a cultivator of the Dao Shu Realm in the same realm as him, and he must be needed to deal with it, although he is confident to defeat the demon boy, but if nothing else, it will take a long time to distinguish the winner and loser, those blood slaves, Hui Xin and Yun Shangfei each deal with a Dao Miao Realm, because these blood slaves do not have a Dao heart, they should be able to fight a draw, but even so, there is a blood slave of the Dao Miao Realm and a blood slave of the Dao Bud Realm, which is far from being able to be fought by Mo Xiaoxiao and a few of them.
Mo Xiaoye looked at the following blood slaves, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked: "Uncle Shesheng, does the fact that these blood slaves can listen to the orders of the demon boy means that they are connected to the demon boy's spiritual sense? β
She Sheng didn't know what the use of Mo Xiaoxie asking this kind of question at this time, but he still nodded and said: "It's not wrong if you think so, but the spiritual imprint on this blood slave is shallower than that on the natal magic weapon, after all, these blood slaves rely on the battle consciousness left by them during their lifetime, and they don't need to be controlled too much." β
Hearing this, Mo Xiaoye showed an unfathomable smile, and suddenly said with confidence: "I will deal with one of these four Dao Miao Realm." β
"Are you dealing with it alone?" Several other people looked at him in surprise, especially Yun Shangfei, he knew that Mo Xiaoye couldn't practice the exercises, and he didn't even know what Mo Xiaoxie would do, looking at Mo Xiaoxie's eyes at this time, it was like seeing a praying mantis trying to block the elephant's footsteps.
"Yes. Mo Xiaoxie nodded firmly, and his serious face didn't seem like a joke.
Shesheng looked at him deeply, and then said in a deep voice, "Okay, be careful. β
Hui Xin glanced at Mo Xiaoye worriedly, pursed her lips and did not speak.
Zhao Ting and the others looked at Mo Xiaoxie with complicated expressions, although they didn't want to admit it, but there was still a little unhappiness in their hearts, they had been practicing the practice for many years, and in the end, they couldn't even compare to a hairy boy who had just learned about the cultivation world, which made them embarrassed.
But now I don't have the time to think about these things, looking at the weakest blood slave who also has the cultivation of the Dao Bud Realm, everyone is waiting for it.
The Great War is imminent!