Thunder Martial

Chapter 961 Destination

Mowu entered the Demon God's ruins, and the real opportunity really began.

Looking at the densely packed demon creatures in front of him, Mo Wu sneered and said, "The real danger has begun."

There was something extra in his hand, it was a small black bowl, about the size of a palm.

The magic power poured into the small bowl, and the small bowl immediately flew into the air and began to enlarge continuously.

Then one figure after another appeared.

These are all demons with powerful auras, at least eight-star holy spirits, and the kind that is very close to the aura of soul power.

They are all well trained.

These are Mowu's real reliance, those recruited earlier are nothing but cannon fodder.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Mo Wu glanced behind him, the four of them dealt with things, they shouldn't be so slow.

"It doesn't matter, let's go in first and then talk."

Obviously he didn't want to waste his time for four people.

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Three nine-star holy spirits have fallen, and the last Western calendar is left.

Mo Xiyan and the others are still alive, but they are not happy, because Zi Chen's words are very clear, no one can survive in the end.

Zi Chen took away the bodies of the three nine-star holy spirits, and said with a faint smile, "Look, I'm the one who laughs last."

Xili has long since lost his previous arrogance, and his eyes are full of horror at this moment.

The reason why he is still alive is not because of how powerful he is, but because Zi Chen kept his hand before.

is intentional.

Zi Chen looked at the four people in the field and said, "Which of you will die first?"

Mo Xiyan begged for mercy in horror: "My lord, please forgive me.

I was wrong, I am willing to take out everything on my body and contribute to adults. "

Zi Chen said lightly: "If I kill you, the things will be mine too. Tell me, who will die first?"

Mo Xiyan wanted to ask for forgiveness again.

Zi Chen said: "Let me tell you another secret. In fact, I am not from the Demon Race, I am from the Spirit Race. The reason why I came to the Demon Race is to destroy this plan!"

At this moment, Mo Xiyan was completely hopeless, and he no longer begged for mercy.

Knowing this greatest secret, he believed that he would not survive.

Since he can't live, he should die calmly. He pointed to Xili and said, "Can you chop this guy up?"

Xi Li said angrily: "You are courting death!"

Mo Xiyan sneered and said, "It's you, damn it, you tricked us into joining us. It turns out that you want us to die. So what if we cut you into pieces?"

He looked at the other two and said, "What do you think?"

The two immediately nodded in agreement.

"The minority obeys the majority."

Zi Chen took out his saber, and with the first slash, Xi Li lost an arm, and the second slash lost two arms, and then two legs.

The three of Mo Xiyan smiled ferociously, and they were in a very happy mood at the moment.

This can be regarded as revenge for someone.

Xi Li began to curse, and Zi Chen threw out a few more knives, no more, no less, exactly eight yuan.

Xili's soul was destroyed, and he died.

Zi Chen put away the incomplete corpses. These corpses can condense the power of the demons. The most important thing is that they have the harvest of all the previous people.

Zi Chen looked at the three of them, "For the sake of being in the same team, the three of you should settle down on your own, or in other words, if you still want to compete, it's okay."

puff! puff!

Two sharp knives, one on the left and one on the right, pierced through the bodies of the two people beside them. Mo Xiyan held the sharp knives in his hand, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

The two fell in a pool of blood.

Zi Chen's expression was calm.

Plop!

I saw Mo Xiyan knelt on the ground, and said: "I also hope that my lord will spare my life, and let me be a slave in the future, it all depends on what my lord says."

Zi Chen shook his head and said: "I don't need it, you can kill yourself."

Mo Xiyan said unwillingly: "I hope you will think about it again, Mo Xiyan will definitely swear allegiance to the death!"

Zi Chen continued to shake his head, "I don't dare to ask for your allegiance."

"Then you will die!"

A ray of cold light suddenly flew out from the ground under Zi Chen's feet, slanting towards Zi Chen's jaw, this was to forcibly pierce Zi Chen's head.

Mo Xiyan's eyes were fixed on the front, with a ferocious expression and infinite hatred.

Two fingers pinched the sharp blade forcefully, and Mo Xiyan's blow missed, Zichen said lightly: "Under a certain height, you can't know what kind of power we have. You think you are hiding It's a complete joke to me."

A black light flew out from Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness, turned into a black soul lightsaber, and submerged into Mo Xiyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The staring eyes of the other party immediately lost their brilliance, and the sharp blade that was still trembling slightly became quiet between Zi Chen's two fingers.

Mo Xiyan raised his head and fell down.

Zi Chen stepped forward and took away the three corpses.

So far, all the harvests that Mowu has recruited have been in Zichen's hands.

Zi Chen looked at the unclosed passage in front of him, and said, "Mo Wu, it's your turn."

Zi Chen walked into the passage.

Ripples stirred up, and Zichen appeared in an open space.

There were traces of fighting ahead, but Mo Wu's figure could not be seen. It seemed that during the time he was delayed, the opponent had already penetrated deep.

Zi Chen looked at these traces of the battlefield and found that it was not left alone, as if a large army had passed by here.

Zi Chen was not surprised, "It seems that Mo Wu brought him here."

Originally, Zichen was surprised, how could it be possible to bring only four nine-star holy spirits with Mowu's connections.

Now he understood.

Zi Chen walked forward, but just as he walked on the battlefield, there was a brilliance falling, and the demon creatures that had been cleaned up before appeared again, and there were still a lot of them.

Looking at these demon creatures, Zi Chen was a little surprised, and his expression was slightly startled, but he didn't care too much, because the next moment, he called the ghost out again.

Seeing the ghosts of these demonic creatures, the eyes began to light up.

Without Zi Chen's order, the ghost went forward to kill. This time it did not use that kind of killing method. Although it couldn't kill a group of people at once, its own combat power was not weak at all.

Zi Chen walked forward, and a black hurricane formed beside him. This hurricane was not displayed by Zi Chen using his strength, but a vision brought about by the ghost spinning at a high speed.

All the demon creatures rushing towards Zichen will be killed and devoured by the ghost, but the speed of the ghost is so fast that the figure disappears, leaving only afterimages.

Previously, Mowu was unwilling to take action by himself, just to preserve his strength, and now Zichen also planned this way, but the ghost beside him was already comparable to Mowu's demon army.

Zi Chen walked directly towards the end, during which his soul searched around, but found no chance.

It seems that we still have to keep going.

Mowu has already stopped, because he has reached the destination, or the first destination.

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