Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 42: Leave!

In the Meteor God Realm, time passes slowly...

In the blink of an eye, nine days have passed, and today is the tenth day!

The sky is gloomy, dark clouds are rolling, and thunder and lightning flash from time to time, as if the end of the world is about to happen. The weather here is very bad, and there is no ray of sunshine all year round.

And in the high, windy sky, two figures flew past one after another under the heavy black clouds.

"After nine days of plundering and searching, there are now a total of 210 spirit spirits collected!" Yang Xuan sighed softly, "I don't know if it is enough. Logically speaking, I'm afraid it's about the same..."

"That should be enough!" Zhou Yu pondered for a moment and then calculated: "With the cooperation of the two of us, we can rob very quickly. Besides, you can easily break into places guarded by powerful evil beasts. If it were anyone else,

, I’m afraid it will take more than a dozen people to join forces to grab it! There are tens of thousands of people in the entire Mysterious Temple, but among them, there will be no more than 100 people who have reached my level, and those who want to surpass me will definitely not

More than 10 people!”

"Calculated this way... our chance of winning first place is as high as 80%!"

Yang Xuan nodded after hearing this and sighed helplessly: "There is an 80% chance, but there is still a risk. Today is the last day. Let's go look for it again and try to get 250 spirit spirits!"

"Yes!" Zhou Yu nodded.

"boom--"

At this moment, a loud roar sounded in vain from a mountain peak in the distance, as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred!

"What's going on?" Zhou Yu's face was filled with shock.

Yang Xuan stared at the mountain peak, slowly frowned, and whispered: "Go and have a look!"

The two landed on the ground, then controlled the breath of their whole bodies and the sound of their heartbeats, and moved lightly towards it. Not long after, the two came to the back of the mountain peak, and through the gaps in the woods on the mountain peak,

I saw the scene in front of the mountain peak.

In front of the mountain peak, I saw a deserted open space with overgrown weeds and some dead trees and fallen leaves. At this moment, there were about a few hundred people standing in the open space, all holding weapons in their hands and staring at the place with cold eyes.

A huge thing in the middle of the clearing!

Yang Xuan glanced at the huge beast and couldn't help but his expression changed slightly. It was an evil beast, a hundred feet long, completely black and covered with scales. It had a body like a cow, horns on its head, and four iron hooves made of molten iron.

It has a strong aura, and you can tell at a glance that it is extremely powerful!

However, at this moment, the monster fell to the ground, and blood flowed out along the place where it fell, staining the ground red.

In the open space, the middle-aged man who was the leader of the group said with a cold expression: "Go and get the spirit!"

"Yes!" Immediately, a person ran to the pile of rubble behind the monster and took out fifteen pieces of golden, palm-sized spirit!

"This evil beast is really powerful. It actually killed more than 40 of our brothers. It has a system about 600 times more powerful, and it can also control the energy of the world. If there weren't many of us, I'm afraid we really wouldn't be able to solve it!" said a man in purple.

The young man sighed.

"Yeah!" The middle-aged man accepted the fifteen spirits, with a smile on his lips. He didn't feel sad at all because of the corpse lying on the ground. He chuckled and said: "Including what we got before, we got a total of 262

! This time, our 'Blood Knife' will definitely win the first place!"

"262 pieces?" Yang Xuan in the distance couldn't help but frown when he heard this number, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After so many days of fighting for life and death, Yang Xuan also collected a lot of news from the side roads, and among them, the most talked about is this "blood knife"!

The Blood Knife is an organization with a large number of people, about four to five hundred. However, after a series of battles, the number has been reduced to about three hundred people. Each of these three hundred people is a super person in each base city.

The strong man, after entering the Mystic Temple, left the original base city and followed the boss of the Blood Knife Guild to fight together!

And all the spiritual energy obtained by hundreds of them is concentrated in one person. When he gets the first place after going out, if he makes a wish, those who have fought together will become veteran members of the guild!

In the Temple of Mystery, a team of more than a dozen people is usually considered a big team! But a team of two to three hundred people is extremely rare, with only one or two, and a team of four or five hundred people is the only one!

Many people who escaped after being robbed by the Blood Knife Guild are spreading rumors that the one who won the first place this time is probably the Blood Knife Guild. They did this not to increase the reputation of the Blood Knife Guild, but to bring it to the forefront.

The Blood Knife Guild is pushed to the top of the storm, allowing everyone to attack!

This is a conspiracy!

Although everyone knew the purpose of those who spread the news, they still became hostile to the Blood Knife Guild!

"I didn't expect they got so many!" Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold. He must get the first place!

Although Yang Xuan has been frantically collecting spirits in the past ten days, he and Zhou Yujia have only two people together, while the other party has hundreds of people. Not to mention the speed of snatching, the speed of searching alone is behind them.

hundred times!

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Yu glanced at Yang Xuan's expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked quickly.

"Robbery!" Yang Xuan said coldly.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth in astonishment and said blankly: "Your brain is burned out. There are hundreds of them. Each one of them is comparable to a 400 times monster, or even stronger! How can you fight alone?"

Pass!"

If two people with the same body type want to decide the winner, they have to look at three aspects: martial arts, bloodline, and blood elixir.

Generally speaking, under the same system, if you can block one with two, you are considered an ordinary master, and if you can block ten with one, you are considered a real master! As for one who can block a hundred, such a person is definitely a miracle.

, belongs to the ranks of super strong people!

Yang Xuan's system is 400 times stronger, but due to his bloodline, his physical strength is comparable to that of a person who is six to seven hundred times stronger!

"Either follow me to kill!" Yang Xuan turned to look at Zhou Yu, "Or, stay here!" After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the latter's shocked gaze, and moved towards the empty space.

past.

The sudden appearance of Yang Xuan attracted the attention of everyone in the open space, and cold gazes were cast over him.

"Who are you?" A man in a yellow shirt took a step forward and shouted coldly at Yang Xuan, who was rushing towards him.

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, ignored it, and shouted in his heart: "Dragon power!".

A layer of golden scales suddenly appeared on his skin, like armor, covering all parts of his body.

"Devil power!" Yang Xuan shouted again.

In his golden eyes, a ray of black light was born in an instant, occupying one-half of the pupils!

"Power of God!"

Following the low voice, a milky white light floated up from his body and enveloped his whole body. Under this milky white light, the divine energy from heaven and earth condensed crazily.

"Hand over the spirit, and those who resist will be killed!" Yang Xuan said with cold eyes.

"He's actually a bloodline awakener!"

"Huh, looking for death!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd. You must know that everyone standing here has reached the 400 times capping system. In terms of physical condition, they are basically the same. Only a few are slightly stronger because of their bloodline.

Some, but at best one is worth ten!

But Yang Xuan actually wanted to fight a hundred people with one battle. In their eyes, he was looking for death!

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and he hummed: "Kill me!"

As he finished speaking, many people in the crowd clenched their weapons and charged towards Yang Xuan. Among these people, there were still a few bloodline awakeners!

"Giant Spirit Palm!" Yang Xuan raised his palm with a cold snort. The spiritual energy in his body condensed crazily, affecting the vitality of the surrounding world. It quickly condensed into a huge white palm print in mid-air! As soon as this palm print appeared, it immediately set off

A whistling sound hit the first few people who rushed over.

"This person is the cultivator!"

"It's him, kill him!"

Someone in the crowd recognized the Giant Spirit Palm, and more people rushed over.

When Yang Xuan used his palm to establish his power on the rocks outside, many people remembered his appearance. Now when they saw the giant spirit palm, they immediately recalled it.

Yang Xuan looked cold, summoned the Chaos Stick, held it in one hand, and roared: "Sweep thousands of armies!!"

Sweeping thousands of armies is the sixth of the nine divine stick moves. After improving his system, Yang Xuan has been able to gradually perform it.

The pitch-black chaos stick set off a sonic boom, and as it rotated, there was a fan-shaped shadow of the stick, and within the range of this stick shadow, no one could survive!

"Kill!" Yang Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, glowing with bloodlust, and he rushed into the crowd.

In the distance, Zhou Yu saw Yang Xuan in the crowd who was killing crazily. He hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, moved his body, and rushed out. In mid-air, he made seals with his hands and shouted: "The power of devouring!

"

A black hole mark emerged from his forehead. As his hands moved, a black hole suddenly opened in the void, and a crazy sucking force came from inside.

"There are still comrades, kill them!"

"Asshole, what is this, my body is going to be sucked in!"

In the crowd, Yang Xuanru was a blood-soaked Shura, with a cold expression on his face, and he started a crazy killing spree!

"Hmph, cultivator, come and taste the power of a demon cultivator!" A young man with black hair sneered and rushed towards Yang Xuan. A faint light flashed in his eyes, and he was exuding overwhelming demonic energy, like a peerless demon.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he did not retreat at all. As he moved forward, he pointed out: "Demon-killing Finger!"

The black demonic energy condensed crazily, forming a little finger. With earth-shattering pressure, it penetrated the air and headed straight for the black-haired young man.

The moment he saw the black finger, the black-haired young man's face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "Why do you also have demonic energy!!!"

Bang!

The fingers were as fast as lightning and landed on his chest. Blood spurted out and penetrated directly through the heart!

"Kill!" Yang Xuan continued to move forward and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Asshole!" The middle-aged man's expression changed. He had already seen Yang Xuan's power. Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran away, without paying any attention to the rest of the people.

"You can't run away!" The cold voice blew through the middle-aged man's body like a faint cold wind.

The next moment, the middle-aged man felt his eyes blur, and Yang Xuan appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

"Death!" Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent, and he punched out fiercely!

The middle-aged man used the blood elixir in fear, his system greatly increased, and he was about to retreat and escape. However, Yang Xuan's system was much stronger than him, and his fist suddenly accelerated and hit him hard on the chest!

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body shook, his ears buzzed, and his mind fell into a brief blank.

Poof!

Yang Xuan immediately broke the finger with the ring, then stepped back and glanced at Zhou Yu. After finding that there was nothing serious, he quickly shouted: "Let's go!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, a milky white light suddenly appeared in the sky. The moment this light appeared, all the people who were still fighting suddenly disappeared.

The open space where the battle was going on a second ago was suddenly empty, and the land fell into silence again...

Please vote. When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were bloodshot. It was past 12 o'clock today and I went to work at 6 o'clock. I collapsed and could only sleep for 5 and a half hours...

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