Martial Peak

The king of ink squirmed with a huge body, seemingly exhausted the strength of the whole body, supported by only the remaining three long legs, and stood upright, reluctantly maintaining the dignity and pride of the royal family.

The high-spirited eyes can't be seen all the time, looking at the crowd with contempt: "Do you start, what are you waiting for?"

A pair of binoculars turned to look at Yang.

The king of ink, the worms of the hundred feet died without being stiff, and many of the top-grade squadrons had only one round of intensive attacks. They could not take her life, showing that their vitality is tenacious. To purify her completely, the light of purification is the best and only choice.

Yang Kai refused to stand up, the left and right hands flashed different colors of light, when the hands were in ten, the two colors turned into pure white light.

He stepped toward the Mo people and asked questions that had troubled him for a long time: "Why not?"

Even if she was in a desperate situation, she never moved through her body, as if she had been shackled by the mighty forces.

The mouth of the king of ink evokes, laughs and speaks, and the scorn is even worse.

Yang opened his frown, and he always felt that there was something wrong with it, but at this moment, he could not allow him to ponder. The king of ink was already at the end of the battle. At this time, she would not be killed, and she would end up suffering in the future.

The dazzling white light blooms and turns into a light column, shrouded the Mo people.

Her face immediately showed a painful look, but she clenched her teeth and did not say anything.

The sound of the thorns came out, and the strength of the thick ink escaped from the numerous wounds on her body, turning into nothingness, and the weak breath of the original became more and more languid.

The king of ink seems to get an understanding of the general, slightly tilted to the head, eyes blurred.

The light column continued to wash away the spider-like body, and the ink power was continuously purified. Her body shape faded with the disappearance of the ink force, and soon became translucent.

Full of a fragrant martial arts, the body of the king of ink is purified into a vain shadow.

She suddenly smiled at Yang and said: "The will of ink, eternal!"

When the words fell, her body collapsed like a blisters, disappearing completely without a trace.

The light converges, and Yang Kai stares at her body and her face. The brow is wrinkled. Even at the end of the strong, the king of the ink should also have the power to counterattack, but when she purifies her, there is no rebellion. Very abnormal.

The question that Yang Kai has been paying attention to has not been answered.

The void was silent, and everyone looked quietly at the whereabouts of the Mo people, without cheering or celebrating.

Although the victory belongs to the heavens and the blessings, the price paid for this battle is too great. Seven products died in the battle of two or three hundred people, eight products killed five people, each died without a whole body, and even many people even their own small Qiankun could not be preserved.

Not only that, after this war, many of the top products to avoid being eroded by the power of ink, have taken the initiative to give up part of their own small Qiankun, leading to the end of the past, and then repaired into nowhere.

Such a loss has never happened since ancient times.

The people silently cleaned the battlefield and cleaned up the remains left after the death of the same door.

On the battlefield, there are many broken Lingzhous that have been smashed by the power of ink. Some of them are actively slashed. Some of them are self-destructed before the death of the heavens. They are intricately covered in the void of the black field.

Lan Youruo came to Yang Kai and asked softly: "What happened?"

She saw that Yang Kai was somewhat absent-minded.

Yang Kai shook his head: "Some don't want to understand."

Lan You guessed the idea of ​​Yang Kai. After all, he asked the Mo people before, knowing that he did not understand why the Mo people did not escape from start to finish. Nod and said: "I am also curious, but She is already dead, and even if she has any intrigue, it is difficult to display."

"I hope so." Yang Kai whispered.

Liumu Shenjun came over and rushed Yang Kaiwei to say: "You have to continue to work hard for a while, there is a lot of ink in this place, you need to disperse as soon as possible."

Yang Kaiying said: "Predecessors can rest assured that the younger generation will handle..."

When the words were not finished, he suddenly frowned and turned his head and looked in a certain direction. That direction was the land where the Mo people fell.

If you look at Liu Mu and Lan You, you can see nothing.

However, Yang Kai obviously found something, and his body shape swayed directly to the whereabouts of the Mo people, shutting down and gazing at it, silently perceiving.

His movements were seen in the eyes of many eight products, and everyone saw them as a look, slowly coming closer.

Someone asked Liu Mu: "What is the situation?"

Liu Mu turned to ask Lan Youruo: "What is the situation?"

If Lan You shook his head, he said that he did not know.

No one knows what happened, but Yang Kai’s move touched the sensitive nerves of all people. After all, he just fought a battle with the King of the Mexicans. Although he won the victory with great cost, who knows that the king of the ink will not What will be left behind?

A secret order was quietly heard. Many of the top products that were originally cleaning the battlefield were quickly gathered. Hundreds of people formed a huge encirclement, staring at the place where Yang Kai was located, as if there was an ink on the other side. The royal family is squatting.

For a while, Yang Kai opened his eyes and his face was dignified.

Liu Mu lowered his voice, as if he was a thief, he shouted: "Yang Xiaozi, what did you find?"

Yang Kai looked back and said: "There seems to be a void in this place!"

Everyone heard the words, all of them changed their faces, and Liu Mu was in a hurry to come to Yang Kai’s side to express his feelings.

After a moment, he nodded: "It's really not quite right."

Although he is much higher than Yang Kai, but he is not proficient in the law of space, what Yang Kai can detect, he may not be able to detect it, but Yang Kai is so reminded that it is not normal to be aware of it.

The other eight products are also inspected, and some people have noticed it, and some people have no gain.

But they all know that Yang Kai is proficient in the space. Since he said so, it must have been discovered.

“Where to go?” asked eight items too loudly.

Yang Kai shook his head: "I don't know! And this emptiness has a trace of being sealed. It should be some years to see the seal. Now I don't know why, the seal is loose. As for where to go... I have a bold guess. ”

Liu Mu's face is pale: "Don't guess!"

He vaguely understood what Yang Kai’s thoughts were. If the idea was true, then the three thousand worlds must have a catastrophe.

Yang Kai was silent, but someone said the answer: "The Battlefield of Mexico!"

Everyone has a heart-sinking, and the battlefield of the ink is the place where the numerous powerful people in the cave are fighting the Mo people, and it is also the place where the blockade is not closed.

It is because of the blockade that does not pass the customs that the invasion of the Mo people can be isolated. The three thousand worlds can be settled to this day.

But if there is a battlefield in the empty air that leads to the ink, then the existence of the non-return will be meaningless, and the sacrifices of the heavens and blessings have become empty and empty.

A sigh came out: "It seems that we have made a mistake. This black prison is not the king of the ink. The real seal is the empty martyrdom."

Perhaps even the king of the ink, is also part of the black prison!

The dying struggle of the Mo people rang in the ears of everyone.

Do you think you won?

If you want to kill me, let's do it. See if you can still laugh after I die!

Everyone was only when she was dying at the time, and no one had tasted the deep meaning hidden in her words. She will not tell the secret to everyone. Her death means that the big battlefield of the black field has been completely cracked, and the sealed vain rumor has also been revealed, connecting the battlefields of the three thousand worlds and the ink.

At this time, the Mo people may come in through this empty martyrdom.

Silent and dignified atmosphere enveloped the audience, and everyone's expression was extremely dignified.

I thought that after a thousand hardships, I ushered in a victory. Who ever thought that this was just the beginning of a disaster.

"Don't talk nonsense, this vain rumor is connected to the battlefield of ink or two." Liu Mu screamed.

“What if it is?” someone asked.

Six Muton words plug.

This kind of thing can't be gambling, nor can you gamble. Even if there is a chance of one in a hundred million, it is related to the life and death of countless creatures.

Liu Mu turned his head and looked at Yang Kai: "Can you tell me what is the opposite?"

Yang Kai shook his head: "This emptiness has been sealed. The king of the ink may be part of the seal. Although she died, this seal will not be able to be solved for a while, and it will take some more time to wait for the seal. Loose, I can determine the opposite situation."

"That's waiting!" There are eight products that are too heavy. "Yang Kai, we need you to guard this place, always observe this empty road. If there is an opportunity, check the situation at the first time."

"It is indispensable!" Yang opened his fist.

After all, Yang Kai sat down on the knees directly, while restoring and restoring, while paying attention to the changes in the void.

Many top-level products have been discussed for a while, leaving some people to guard and others to deal with the problems left in the battlefield.

Lan You Ruo stayed with Yang Kai, quietly staring at the void, until now she did not feel the traces of the existence of the void.

She has just been promoted to seven products for many years. It is not as good as those eight products that are too superb and not proficient in the rules of space. Naturally, there is no way to detect them.

Suddenly for a long time, she suddenly said: "This is the place where the empty martyrdom is connected. Is it really the battlefield of ink?"

Yang Kai shook his head: "I am not sure, but there is a great possibility."

He was also the first to hear about the battlefield of ink today, but he knew what it was like.

After a pause, he said: "Although I don't know what happened in the ancient times, I guessed what I have at hand, and it is very likely that things would be like this."

The king of Namo originally lived in the battlefield of Mexico, but did not know through any means, perhaps acting actively, or accidentally discovered, and found a emptiness that leads directly to the three thousand worlds.

Following this emptiness, she successfully entered the world of three thousand.