Could this be the meaning of the Trial Land? As long as the target of the trial mission is not defeated and killed, even if he is killed, the whole world will be restarted infinitely
Isn't this just like a never-ending time prison
Of course, for strong-willed martial artists, this is not necessarily a bad thing. It may be the place of practice they dream of.
Mu Yang thought as he walked towards the monster in the village. Ignoring the villagers' hurried shouts and dissuasion, Mu Yang walked up to the monster.
"Hahaha, there are actually humans who have thrown themselves into the trap." The scaly monster saw Mu Yang approaching and laughed proudly.
Just as he was about to open his big mouth and swallow him, he saw the other party lightly raise his palm, a flash of lightning flashed, his vision was cut into two parts, and then he moved up and down in a misaligned manner.
"No...impossible..."
The monster's face was full of astonishment, and he suddenly realized that his head had been split into two pieces by the other party at some point, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.
"History repeats itself, and so does your fate." Mu Yang smiled sternly.
Now that he knows that this fantasy world does not really threaten his life, Mu Yang has completely let go. It seems like an illusion, like a real thing, like a dream. Maybe this is the true meaning of the fantasy world.
Ignoring the horrified and admiring looks of the people around him, Mu Yang jumped into the air. This time, he did not go towards Kailin Tower, but looked for another breath of energy in the air and flew towards the south.
That is the lair of the Great Demon King Piccolo.
Merukuho he had already been exposed to.
This time, Mu Yang planned to have a face-to-face meeting with the Big Demon King Piccolo.
As for Merukuho, Muyang already had a rough understanding of him. He claimed to be from the planet Tucamander, although he didn't know why an alien would turn into a demon after landing on the earth. But the life in this fantasy world evolved based on the history of more than 250 years ago, which means... in real history, the character Merukuho must have existed.
Thinking of the aircraft failure mentioned by the other party, the first thing Mu Yang thought of was the wreckage of the aircraft that crashed in the valley inside the primitive mountain range.
The energy detector in Mu Yang's hand was unearthed from that pile of debris. It was a bit strange that no body was found in the spacecraft at that time. It seems that the cosmonaut who visited the earth did not die on the spot, but lived on the earth. Most likely it was Merukuho.
As for why there is no record of Merukuho in later history, he guessed that it might be that the other party was dealt with by the gods or Bobo after he became a demon. Because Merukuho is different from the Big Demon Piccolo, God or Bobo has reason to take action directly.
There is no temple in this world, no gods and Bobo, and it has naturally evolved into a situation where the twin demon kings are cholera.
A town in the south.
All humans in the city have died, and what comes into view is a vast and desolate scene. In the northwest corner of the town, there is a mountain peak. At this time, the surrounding vegetation is falling off, crows are lowing, and it is covered with white bones. There stood a palace built of white bones.
At night, the cold wind whistled, which was extremely scary.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across the sky. Mu Yang came looking for the evil aura of the Great Demon King Piccolo. When he landed at the door of the Bone Palace, he was immediately discovered by the guardian demons. Those demons were all the Great Demon King Piccolo. Each of the subordinates created has green skin and is covered with scales.
"Who is it?"
The demon guards shouted and stepped forward, but what greeted them was a bright wave of Qigong.
boom! Boom boom!
Brilliant energy exploded at the entrance of the palace. Mu Yang's qigong wave was not something that these demons with a combat power of over 100 could withstand. In an instant, countless demons died in the explosion of the qigong wave, and a hole was blown open in the palace door. , Muyang entered the palace grandly.
The palace was dimly lit, with dim bonfires lit on both sides, and the stifling smell of kerosene filled the corridors.
Mu Yang frowned and walked all the way to the innermost part of the palace. In a spacious hall, he saw the Great Demon King Piccolo sitting on the throne.
It has green skin, black eyes, dark red muscle stripes on its arms and abdomen, and two tentacle-like things on its head.
This is the young Demon King Piccolo, whose true identity is a Namekian.
At this time, Big Demon King Piccolo closed his eyes slightly, holding his hands on the Bone Throne. When he saw Mu Yang coming in, he opened his eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "Ignorant human being, which batch of people are you here to die? But this is okay, blindly fighting will only lose a lot of fun. Watching you come to die one by one is just a good way for this demon king to relieve his fatigue."
"Pico, do you really think of yourself as the great devil who will destroy the world? Don't you know that all the great devils in fairy tales will be killed by the brave in the end!" Mu Yang looked at the young Piccolo and said coldly. coldly.
"Haha, you have quite a bad temper." Big Devil Piccolo shook his head with a smile.
On this earth, the only thing he fears is Merukuho, who rules the hemisphere. The human in front of him is not qualified!
"Yeah?"
Without many words, Mu Yang directly released his aura, and suddenly, a sky-blocking aura filled the entire palace. Demon King Piccolo suddenly opened his eyes wide, his smile froze, and his expression became ugly.
"There are actually such strong human beings in this world." Demon King Piccolo was shocked, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"Let's fight!"
If he were facing a real enemy, it would definitely not be a rational move for Mu Yang to take the lead in exposing his trump card, but this was a fantasy world, and death was just a repeat for him, and the overall strength of the Big Devil Piccolo may not be stronger than his own. Of course he must seize such a good trial opportunity, so by taking advantage of the characteristics here, he must continuously enhance his combat capabilities and constantly find out his own problems.
"Okay, you're asking for death!"
Big Demon King Piccolo said coldly, Huoran stood up from the throne, and an icy chill was released, which instantly offset Mu Yang's momentum.
The real battle finally begins.
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(End of chapter)