Sword God

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In a wooden house on the edge of Dongying, a figure condensed on a wooden bed, his eyes opened, and he stood up instantly.

"I've died once, I don't know if Brother Chen got away?" Duan Lingkong was at a loss at first, then straightened out his thoughts and said to himself.

He blew himself up, in order to stop the demon tribe and get the time for Chen Zong to get out.

Why did you do this?

One is that there are three marks of death, which is equal to three chances of death, so it will not really die.

The second is to recognize Chen Zong as a person. After many exchanges, he has already understood Chen Zong's human disposition. As a friend, as a casual repair, Duan Lingkong has his way of survival. After countless lives and deaths, it is not so easy. Blind, once recognized, will give the greatest trust.

Third, Chen Zong walked out of the camp earlier than himself. He should have accumulated some trial points. If he dies, he will lose half of it, which is a waste of time.

For various reasons, Duan Lingkong was willing to sacrifice in a flash, after all, his trial points were only three points.

After looking at it, Duan Lingkong now has a little less of his trial points, and there are still two points left. Although it is said that death is reduced by half, there is no slight point.

Summed to Chen Zong immediately, Duan Lingkong received Chen Zong's message.

"It's great Brother Chen, it looks like you were released in time." Duan Lingkong already knew the time of resurrection after death, exactly one day. If Chen Zong did not escape from death, he should not have been resurrected, or just resurrected, It is not possible to respond to your message in a timely manner.

Moreover, Duan Lingkong keenly felt that Chen Zong's breath was different and seemed to be more arrogant.

"Brother Duan, thank you so much." Chen Zong solemnly said that if Duan Xingkong performed the sword ceremony, it would be impossible for him to walk without the self-destructive sacrifice of Duan Xingkong.

In turn, it was because of Duan Xingkong's sacrifice that he seized the opportunity to slay the demons and obtained a large number of trial points before being able to redeem Vientiane's true power for the second and restore more strength.

This is indeed a great kindness.

"Brother Chen doesn't have to be like this." Duan Lingkong smiled, waved his hand and didn't pay much attention, and immediately showed a hint of curiosity: "My self-detonation, it is estimated that I can't kill the demon tribe, but fortunately, brother Chen can stand up to time and get out in time . "

"No, I killed the demon tribe." Chen Zongbu Xu Buji said.

"It turned out that Brother Chen killed ..." Duan Lingkong was originally a dull look. Immediately, his complexion changed, his eyes widened, and his face shocked: "Brother Chen, what did you say ... you ... you said you Kill that demon race? "

"It's a hit," said Chen Zongwei with a smile, light and light.

Chen Zong said it was an understatement, but Duan Lingkong was still unable to restrain his inner shock, and it took him a while to return to God.

"Brother Chen, it seems that I was absolutely correct at the time." Duan Lingkong laughed.

"From that demon tribe, I got a lot of trial points, and after killing some young savage monsters, I made up a hundred trial points to exchange for the second most important Vientiane true power, and the cultivation was successful." Chen Zong Staring at Duan Lingkong, he said, "Next, I will enter the trial place to kill the evil demon, and get one hundred trial points as soon as possible and give it to Duan brother."

"Haha, wait for the good news from Brother Chen." Duan Lingkong laughed, and didn't intentionally humble anything, that was not his style.

A true friend is not a unilateral effort, but a voluntary effort by both parties in order to sustain it and last long.

Next, Chen Zong and Duan Volley did not form a team, because Chen Zong's strength returned to one thousandth, while Duan volley was only one ten thousandth, a difference of ten times.

Nowadays Chen Zong can hunt and kill the growing monster alone, but Duan Lingkong can't. He can only deal with the juvenile evil monster. When the strength is not equal, he can form a team. Duan Lingkong can only follow mixed points.

In this regard, his self-esteem is unacceptable. He can accept Chen Zong as a gift point, but he is not allowed to become a burden. In the event of a strong enemy, he has only one way to go.

The two immediately set off and went out of the camp again.

Duan Lingkong went to hunt and kill young immortal monsters and slowly earn points, while Chen Zong went to hunt and grew immortal monsters to earn more points.

When Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong walked to the gate of the camp and were about to leave the camp, a killing burst suddenly. The killing was as if it had turned into a dark, with a trace of indescribable fiery breath, sweeping around.

This breath spread and shocked, Duan Lingkong could not help but shivered, feeling only an indescribable cold attack, as if wrapped in darkness, and filled with a fiery heat in the cold, that fiery mania, as if to ignite a certain These negative emotions are average.

Not only Duan Volley was hit, Chen Zong was also hit, but Chen Zong was not affected.

"Damn low life, you have angered me completely." With the impact of the cold, dark, and hot breath, a voice full of anger and murderousness also passed through the air.

The Demon Clan, the Demon Clan killed by Chen Zong was also resurrected, and after walking out of the cabin, he saw Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong, chasing after him.

Deep in his dark eyes are endless anger and murderous urges, which are about to turn into a substantive gush, burning everything and slaughtering everything.

This time is exactly in the morning. After the testers have rested, they are ready to leave the camp and step back into the test field. Therefore, many testers are going out of the camp, but are shocked.

Two human races from the third sequence of void!

A devil from the first sequence of voids!

Higher life forms and lower life forms!

The current situation is very clear. The demons are full of murderous anger, and the murderous anger is almost condensed into a general substance. The murderous tactics are targeted at the two lower life races.

What exactly did those two human races do to make a higher-human demon race so angry?

"What's going on, Moro?" Asked a demon tribe.

"These two **** lower lives attacked me." Moro yelled, the others around him suddenly realized, and at the same time secretly shocked, the courage of these two lower lives was too great, and they dared to attack The demons, it seems, is still not lost, otherwise it would not be so angry.

Loss is one thing, more importantly, it is dignity. I feel that I am the higher life of the first sequence of emptiness, but killed by the lower life of the third sequence of emptiness. That is a shame, a great shame.

Shame must be washed with blood, these two lower beings must die, they are real deaths, and they can no longer be resurrected.

"Oh, if you dare to attack you, then kill them and kill them completely." The demon clan who asked him immediately showed a cruel smile on his face, a pair of dark eyes looked at Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong, full of cruel Homicide: "Morocco, can I help you?"

"No," Moro said angrily. Before, it was just his care. I thought that the two lower beings in front of me could only cooperate with each other obediently, and did not dare to make any changes. Dare to explode, one dare to take the opportunity to attack himself.

A moment of carelessness led to his own death.

"Then I'll wait to see your performance." The demon tribe crossed his arms on his chest, looking high.

Celestial people look indifferent, seeing everything as ants.

The Giants looked less interested.

The ancient beasts are full of jokes.

Even if they are both human, there is no one to show up, because they dare not dare to provoke the demons. Just the gap in practicing Vientiane in this period of time alone makes people understand the terribility of demons.

Suddenly, a flash of stature appeared beside Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong, who was a man with a ghost mask.

Warlords of the Eternal Fortress!

"Someone dared to come forward, I really don't know if I will die."

"It's just more deaths."

The war devil said nothing, but stood by Chen Zong's side, directly acting on his own stance.

Chen Zong's eyes swept away, and when he passed around, he also saw Yuan Chongshan, Li Xianyun, Fire Calamity, Wu Kongming, and even Luo Wusheng and Zhen Ye.

"Do I need to do my part?" Yuan Chongshan asked, and he is now only the first priority of Vientiane true power. You can feel the dominance of the Devil. At least, he has practiced the second priority of Vientiane true power. The gap is very large. Therefore, he did not come forward immediately, but asked.

Chen Zong did not respond, but shook his head slightly.

As for the others, Li Xianyun bit his lip, and seemed to be hesitant. The face of the fire was expressionless, but there was a ray of flame burning in his eyes. Wu Kongming was eager to try. Indifferent, but pressing his hand on the long knife around his waist, a ray of murderous quietly condensed.

Chen Zong shook his head at them, saying no need to show up.

"Very well, there is a lower life, so that you can understand that my demons are insultable." Moruo's eyes sinked slightly, becoming more furious.

"Your nonsense is too much." Chen Zong's eyes were condensed, bursting with unparalleled sharpness, as if piercing through the void, contacting Moro's eyes full of murder and anger, and never giving in: "To fight Then fight. "

In a word, Chen Zong immediately turned around and strode out of the camp.

In the camp, no hands are allowed. This is a rule and no one can violate it, otherwise they will be punished.

Hmm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As to what kind of punishment is not clear, but Jiuzhong Tianhuan has already warned that the punishment is definitely not a good thing.

As he walked out of the camp, he transmitted a message to Duan Lingkong and War Demon, so that they did not have to intervene and gave it to themselves.

Because even if it is a war demon, it has not yet been exchanged for Vientiane's real success.

Outside the camp, Chen Zong stood still, turning, straight body, like a sword pointing at the dark sky, a sword intended to gather quickly, a ray of sword gas also spread, spreading around, around Around it, the strong front edge also fluctuated, running through all directions.

The eyes, as if condensing countless sword lights, penetrated the void and stared at the Moraine of the Devil's clan, as if to pierce it.

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