A Demon’s Path

"How could this happen?" Facing Ling Xiao's "weird" skill that made him have nowhere to escape, Mo Jinzhuo's expression changed wildly.

He has a special status, and the skills he has learned can beat all opponents at the same level. But Ling Xiao stopped him when he made a move before, and then Ling Xiao broke through his concealed attack. Now, even his own figure is revealed under Ling Xiao's special skills.

This opponent tries to restrain him, which is tolerable or unbearable to the arrogant Mo Jinzhuo!

"Bastard!" Mo Jinzhuo was dazzled by anger, his face became extremely ferocious, like a mental patient, he swung his dagger wildly at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's eyes opened suddenly, a pair of black and white pupils were distinct, extraordinarily bright. Those bright pupils stared at his opponent calmly, his expression calm.

"Xiao Lin, go to hell!" Seeing that Mo Jinzhuo was about to rush in front of Ling Xiao, his figure suddenly parted, turning into countless avatars, and they all rushed towards Ling Xiao to surround and kill him.

"Splitting the sky!" Mo Tong gasped, this kid, even used this kind of skill?

Fission, this clone skill is different from other clone skills.

The other avatar skills are all a main body, and the other phantoms are only used to confuse the opponent, and their combat effectiveness is far inferior to the main body.

As for the avatar skill of Fission Sky Bian, every avatar it creates is an entity, and the strength is exactly the same as the main body, as if dozens of selves with the same strength have been added at once.

If any guy suddenly ran into dozens of opponents of the same level with almost the same strength, wouldn't he be in a hurry and frightened?

Of course, this avatar skill is not perfect, and the price it needs to pay is that after using this skill once, the strength must be permanently reduced by one level.

For such a price, if the situation had not reached the point of necessity, I am afraid that not many people would be willing to use such a skill.

After using such skills, in the eyes of everyone, Ling Xiao is sure to lose.

Unfortunately, everyone, including Mo Jinzhuo himself, might be disappointed.

I saw Ling Xiao waved his hands lightly, seemingly extremely casually, but it shattered and scattered all the black and white light on his body.

At the same time, all of Mo Jinzhuo's clones were printed on his body by the sudden appearance of black and white light, and there was a crackling sound.

With the burst of sound like firecrackers, all of Mo Jinzhuo's clones were blown out with traces of blood mist, covering Ling Xiao's own figure in the blood mist.

"Ah!" Mo Jinzhuo screamed, his body fell to the ground, and died on the spot!

This is Ling Xiao's first time using a light and dark attack, he can achieve such an effect, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad not bad."

Mo Tong's eyeballs are about to protrude, something happened to this little ancestor, how can he explain to his master?

Fortunately, although Mo Jinzhuo died on the spot, his soul has not been scattered. For Mo Tong's master, this kid is still saved.

But what Mo Tong didn't expect was that Ling Xiao not only had the ability to kill people, but the speed of collecting souls was astonishingly fast!

"Stop!" When Mo Tong wanted to call Ling Xiao to stop, it was too late, Mo Jinzhuo's soul squeaked, and was immediately sucked into the token of God and Demon by Ling Xiao. Both body and spirit are destroyed, completely obliterated.

"Ling Xiao, you bastard!" Mo Tong's eyes instantly turned as red as a rabbit, and he wanted to kill Ling Xiao with a single teleportation.

Naturally, Huang Quan couldn't let Ling Xiao have an accident in his arena, otherwise, how could he open an arena in Zimo City in the future?

boom! Huang Quan's speed was considered fast enough, he had already pounced on Mo Tong just as he was about to leave, and before the two of them reached Ling Xiao's side, they had already collided fiercely.

The collision of the two purple-level powerhouses made the purple soul power ripple like water waves, shaking the protective formation of the arena wobbly, showing signs of collapse.

Mo Tong yelled viciously: "Huang Quan, do you know who this person was killed by Ling Xiao? He is one of my master's favorite great-great-grandsons!"

Huang Quan's heart trembled slightly, but because of the dignity of his backstage boss Zi Mo, he couldn't compromise on this matter: "I don't care who the opponent is, as long as I enter the arena, life and death are up to me, this is the rule of the game!"

Mo Tong laughed angrily: "Okay, okay...In that case, Ling Xiao, if you have the ability, you can stay in Zimo City for the rest of your life, and you, Huang Quan, you can protect this kid for the rest of your life!"

Ling Xiao? This guy is Ling Xiao! ?

When Mo Tong pointed out Ling Xiao's identity for the second time, the spectators reacted, but they still felt that this was too dramatic.

The majestic Lord of Xihe City, who shocked the entire Xuantian Continent, actually came to Zimo City to play in the arena?

However, if it weren't for such a legendary figure, how could it be possible to bring them so many surprises?

"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao..." In an instant, the gamblers in the arena erupted, shouting Ling Xiao's name loudly.

Being able to see the legendary powerhouses on the mainland with their own eyes, even if these guys lose money, they still feel that the bet is worthwhile.

In the world of demon soul masters, the worship of strength is unrestrained and naked, without any cover-up.

Ling Xiao deserves their admiration.

Ignoring Huang Quan and Mo Tong, Ling Xiao smiled and said loudly to the gamblers: "Everyone, the friends who bet on Ling Xiao in this game, rely on the bets made by Zimo Arena. If you come to Xihe City in the future, you can receive the same share of crystals, which can be regarded as my support from Ling Xiao to everyone."

Ling Xiao played this skill beautifully, which made all the spectators excited. Even if those people might never go to Xihe City for the rest of their lives, how could they not be excited about Ling Xiao's generous words and regard Ling Xiao as a hero?

Mo Tong knew that Huang Quan was here, so he couldn't kill Ling Xiao here today. However, Mo Tong had already arranged his killers outside the city, and as soon as Ling Xiao left the city, those killers would definitely be able to kill Ling Xiao who only had three or four people together.

According to the information obtained by Mo Tong's subordinates last night, Huang Quan made a series of arrangements outside the city, making plans to escort this Xiao Lin, no, Ling Xiao, to leave.

Then, last night, Mo Tong made a corresponding arrangement according to Huang Quan's arrangement, as long as Ling Xiao appeared outside Zimo City, there would only be a dead end waiting for him.

Ling Xiao also knew that no matter whether he killed Mo Jinzhuo or not, Mo Tong would definitely not let him go, so Ling Xiao would definitely leave Zimo City as quickly as possible.

After getting the treasure that made the Long family crazy, if Ling Xiao still stayed in Zimo City waiting to die, then he would not be Ling Xiao.

"Okay, Mo Tong, I'm leaving today. See you outside the city if you have the ability." After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao turned around and left: "Boss Huang, I don't want the remaining spar, this extra reward , let it be my compensation for Your Excellency’s action today.”

Ling Xiao's words directly pulled Huang Quan to his side, and Huang Quan was so angry that he secretly called Ling Xiao a bastard.

But he originally planned to escort Ling Xiao out of Xihe City. Ling Xiao said that, but he was just putting a secret deal on the surface, there was nothing wrong with it, and he had nothing to do with the other party.

"Stinky boy, I'll definitely make you look good when I get out of Xihe City!" Huang Quan was furious in his heart, but his face was still calm, watching Ling Xiao leave the arena quietly.

As soon as he left the arena, Ling Xiao returned to Mowangyan as quickly as possible, smiled at Li Yuanchong, Chu Lianyue and Jiang Zifeng and said, "It's time, we can leave the city."

Not long after, the figures of Ling Xiao and the others appeared in Zimo City swaggeringly.

As the four of them walked towards the city gate, there were crowds of people in the open and in the dark on both sides. I don't know how many people were following them in secret, either watching or protecting them, and they almost broke out in the city.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, watching the excitement was his favorite.

As soon as they left Zimo City tens of miles away, Ling Xiao and the others arrived at a plain at the foot of a barren mountain. The Momeng killers that had been expected for a long time rushed out from the piles of rocks on both sides and killed the four of them. Surrounded tightly.

Mo Tong's figure appeared in the sky in front of Ling Xiao and the others, looked at Ling Xiao with a sneer, and said with disdain: "Others say you are in Xihe City, but now you are in my territory, let's see if you can continue to be so arrogant?"

Ling Xiao chuckled, and took out something that made Mo Tong's body tremble - the key of the Dragon Tomb.

"If you swear by your soul oath and let me go, I will hand over this thing to you." Ling Xiao said with a smile: "I think that Huang Quan probably already knows the value of this thing, and his people should now Is it not far away?"

Mo Tong was thinking secretly, not knowing how to choose. He played a trick to make Huang Quan's people think that his Momeng killer was ambushing elsewhere, and then intercepted and killed Ling Xiao in advance.

If Huang Quan's men reacted, it would be more troublesome for them to chase here and get the key to the dragon tomb.

However, Ling Xiao killed Mo Jinzhuo, the great-great-grandson of his master assassin. If Mo Tong didn't catch Ling Xiao, he didn't know how to explain to his boss. For a moment, Mo Tong fell into a situation where it was difficult to make a choice.

Probably knowing the embarrassment of Mo Tong, Ling Xiao smiled, and said in words that seemed to be able to stir people's hearts: "Your Excellency Mo Tong, you let Mo Jinzhuo do something, even if you caught me, your master He may not let you go. Besides, what benefits can you get from being a cow and a horse for your master? Isn't it just a capable dog?"

Seeing that Mo Tong didn't reply, Ling Xiao continued, "Your Excellency is capable and capable. Why don't you cooperate with me and go to Xihe City together, and I will keep you safe. I swear by my soul oath, we will explore the secrets of the Dragon Tomb together and get benefits How about splitting with you equally?"

Ling Xiao's words made Mo Tong's heart skip a beat, because everything Ling Xiao said fell on his heart.

He has worked for the assassin for many years, and the benefits he has received so far are far less than what he has paid, Mo Tong has long complained. If it wasn't because he was afraid of the means of stabbing the devil, Mo Tong would have given up long ago.

But now, with Ling Xiao killing Mo Jinzhuo, Mo Tong has become unable to get off the tiger, and cooperating with Ling Xiao is a good way.

Even the Tower of Gods and Demons can't do anything to Ling Xiao and Xihe City, as long as Ling Xiao is willing to swear to protect himself with the soul oath, Mo Tong feels that there is only one way for him to go.

However, Mo Tong can be regarded as a hero all his life, and it would be too simple to be persuaded by Ling Xiao so easily: "Ling Xiao, your sincerity is not enough, if you can come up with more generous conditions, maybe I can consider it. However, let me tell you, the demon assassin will arrive in half an hour, so you should make your decision sooner!"