The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states.
I don’t know whether they were drunk or not, but all the Baoze employees who were surrounded by the sword light had their livers and gallbladders running cold, and their breathing was blocked. This is different from the previous bloodline suppression. Bloodline suppression is a fear imprinted deep in the genes. It has no origin or whereabouts, and is based on instinct.
But at this moment, when they saw this sword light that was like breaking through the Hongmeng, their fear was just like the clear fear of ordinary people when they see firearms.
The scalp of the dark blue humanoid creature exploded. It was not because of how strong the sword light was, but because it was keenly aware of the threat, similar to encountering a powerful enemy in the food chain.
The sword light came very quickly, like a divine light descending from the sky. When the dark blue humanoid creature reacted, it had already reached the top of its head.
He raised his right arm. The dark blue arm was tattooed with exaggerated muscles, and the thick blood vessels seemed to explode out of the skin.
boom!
One punch shattered the sword light.
Li Xianyu appeared in the exploding white light, kicked it with both legs on its chest, and staggered it. He raised his right arm, and the white light in the sky retracted. The sword of Qi regrouped and slashed at the ancient demon's sloughed head. .
The latter leaned back slightly to avoid the edge of the sword, and the sword of air made a deep sword mark in its throat, almost cutting off half of its neck.
Under the whole world, excluding masters of the same realm, the only method that can effectively kill the ancient demon's slough at low levels is the Sword of Qi.
"Monster Wangchen, I should have killed this evildoer before he perfected his three-talented swordsmanship. Then there would have been no endless troubles today." The ancient demonic relic spoke for the first time, with an electronically synthesized voice that was neither male nor female, neither male nor female. Old and not young.
Three talents of swordsmanship, the sword of mind protects the soul, and the sword of air strengthens the body, both are defense methods against slimes.
Only the Sword of Qi is the sword technique that suppresses and kills the remnants of ancient monsters.
"Qingshi, I didn't expect it to be you." After Li Xianyu's surprise, he regained his composure.
It sounds like this guy is adding fuel to the tragedy of Taoist Wangchen
"Your Qi Sword can hurt me, but it's not enough to kill me." Qingshi looked Li Xianyu up and down: "Where's the fruit?"
"The fruit is here," Li Xianyu took out his wallet and held it up: "Come and get it if you want it, but I have a few things to ask you."
The young master didn't speak, but looked at him silently and didn't make a move.
"Do you know where the Lord of the Palace of All Gods is?"
"Thanks to your adoptive father, he knows what's going on."
Li Xianyu's heart trembled. Whoever was bluffing me really knew something. If it was true, Bing Zhazi would be in a bad situation.
"What is your relationship with other ancient demons?"
"you guess."
"An alliance, I guess."
The Ancient Demon Relic was obviously stunned, and did not explain. It allowed the surviving Baoze employees to take out their blood vessels to treat Wuwukai, Heishen and other wounded people without any action. In its eyes, these blood descendants were like ants, blocking the way. , just one step to death. Not blocking the road and not bothering to kill.
However, given Baoze's nature, he will inevitably end up in the opposing camp in the end, so Baoze's people will be killed sooner or later.
It asked rhetorically: “Why not competition?”
"The Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace." Li Xianyu's answer was concise and to the point.
In the past, he had suspected that the ancient demons who escaped from the Palace of the Gods were competing with each other and hunting each other. But after his adoptive father's accident, he entered the Palace of the Gods to seek new clues and answers. After seeing the egg, he suddenly understood .
It is true that the ancient demons are in a competitive relationship, but they are also allies, just like they teamed up to snatch fruits in ancient times.
The Lord of the Pantheon Palace is not dead yet, so their alliance is a matter of course.
"Smart, you are smarter than Li Wuxiang and Li Xiong. I chose them because they have good talents but average brains. If I had met you back then, I would have taken you away." Qingshi "Buzzing" smile.
"It's just a simple reasoning. It's all because I loved watching Conan when I was a kid. Not only am I proficient in reasoning, but I'm also proficient in a hundred secret room killing techniques. You bastards are hiding so deeply. It turns out that you are afraid of the Lord of the Palace of the Gods."
There are naturally reasons for manipulating behind the scenes. I didn't understand it before, but I know it now.
Li Xianyu, who was thinking too much, couldn't help but think about another question: Is the Lord of the Palace of the Gods really dead or not
"I just don't understand. Back then, the eight of you couldn't defeat the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace. After you escaped from the Ten Thousand Gods Palace one after another, why didn't you rescue the other ancient monsters?"
After all, having more helpers increases your chances of winning.
"Why should we save them? The law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth. They failed to escape from the Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods, it is their destiny." The young master said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Li Xianyu nodded.
There is a saying that is often said in the vampire world, human ethics and morals cannot be used to measure aliens, even aliens are like this, let alone ancient monsters. They live in a barbaric era of natural selection, and the law of the jungle is deeply rooted in their bones. In their view, it is the best reason for slime monsters and other ancient monsters who are unable to escape from the Palace of the Gods to die here.
He shouldn't use his human thinking to figure out the ancient demon.
"Last question, what is your purpose in competing for the fruit?"
The young master answered him in eight words: "The world is upside down, and the stars are changing."
"Sounds like it's going to destroy the world."
"That's okay. When the fruit was born, the world was destroyed once." After the Qingshi finished speaking, his eyes fell on his Dantian: "How long will the unparalleled fighting spirit be hidden? What's the point of delaying time."
"I didn't want to delay, I just wanted to chat for a few words before the fight. To solve the problem that has been bothering me for a long time."
"The unparalleled fighting soul who is half a step into the extreme realm has a physique comparable to mine, so what can he do?" The young master laughed wildly.
Laughter could be heard in the ears of Baoze employees. Their faces were ashen and they looked desperate.
The white god held the black god's squirming and slowly healing body, feeling a mixture of sorrow and joy.
Fortunately, after multiple injections of blood medicine, his injuries finally improved, indicating that as long as the blood medicine is enough, Black God's life can be saved.
Sadly, the number of remaining Baoze employees is no longer enough to form a battle formation, which means that the Wushuang Fighting Spirit cannot turn the tide.
Wuwukai lay in the arms of the girl killer, exhaling a breath of helplessness and relief: "I was lucky to survive, but I will inevitably die after all."
A Baoze employee suffered an emotional breakdown and ran for his life desperately.
When everyone was about to follow suit, they saw the young master disappearing on the spot, blocking the way of the escaping employees, and giving him a cruel hand: "You guys are a bunch of ants, claiming to be law enforcers, the rules are so messed up, it's really uncomfortable."
"Grandma!" Li Xianyu yelled and decided it was you.
Black light surged from her dantian, condensing into Grandma's body in mid-air. She flew close to the ground, looking fierce as if she was going to fight the young master in a life-or-death fight.
The tentacle monster hurriedly activated its tentacles and pulled back the colleague who almost died at the hands of the ancient monster.
The Baoze employees gathered together, feeling uneasy. It was obvious that the ancient demon's slough had no intention of leaving them a way to survive, and their only hope was the unparalleled fighting spirit.
But can she win
It’s impossible!
Everyone's hearts clenched as they watched the female fighting spirit tearing through the earth and rushing toward the ancient demon's remains.
Grandma jumped up in the air and punched from a high position. Qingshi's knees sank slightly and he also punched back.
The delicate white little fist and the thick and huge cyan big fist are in sharp contrast.
Crash together.
On the spot, it was like being thrown into a cannonball, and the air machine exploded. The layer upon layer of shock waves made people mistakenly think that they were in the vast ocean and were being hit by waves.
Baoze employees were thrown out one after another. Bai Shen hugged Heishen and had no time to escape, so she had to be protected by her husband. Several fragments of magic weapons were carried by the air waves and shot towards her. They were nailed into her thighs and blood splashed, which hurt her. Tears welled up.
"boom!"
Hearing another muffled sound, everyone tried their best to look up and saw the ancient demon's remains with one foot on the Wushuang War Spirit's belly. Immediately, the female War Spirit flew out like a cannonball. After landing, it was like a rubber ball, bouncing and falling out of the old man's body. Far.
Seeing this scene, despair arose in the minds of Baoze employees.
"The unparalleled fighting spirit of half-step Ji Dao..." The young master shook his head, as if he was too lazy to comment.
The Wushuang Battle Spirit's physique is comparable to that of the ancient demon, so she is said to be immortal. In other words, the Wushuang Battle Soul is actually the tenth ancient demon. If she had been born in ancient times, she would have had a place on the throne of the King of the World.
Human creativity is simply terrifying. It was suppressed in the Palace of the Gods for countless years. After coming out, the world changed drastically. At first, it just found it unbelievable that such a humble creature as a human being sat on the throne of the world.
You must know that in the era when it dominated the world, humans had not yet been born, but creatures as weak as humans could be seen everywhere, living at the bottom of the food chain. But it is such a species that has become the winner in natural selection, stepping on the bones of countless races to ascend to the throne.
But slowly, it discovered that the shining point of the human species was not wisdom. Those powerful and top ancient demons back then had wisdom that was not inferior to that of humans, or even higher.
It's creativity.
For example, various weapons and tools born from the achievements of modern science and technology.
For example, the unparalleled fighting spirit!
The young master looked at Li Xianyu, not hiding the murderous intent and greed in his red eyes.
The fruit is on him, and people will be killed.
The world is afraid of the unparalleled fighting spirit that goes berserk, but it is not afraid.
The cyan afterimage flashed away, and his right arm struck horizontally, trying to break Li Xianyu's head.
In the distance, Baoze employees suddenly felt excited.
Worried about him and helpless for him.
Top S-level, no matter how beautiful, when you encounter the remains of an ancient demon in the extreme realm, four words can describe it: a native chicken and a tile-dog.
"Think of me as a fool." Li Xianyu said these arrogant words, but his expression changed quickly, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked pitiful: "Spare your life~"
When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who shines.
The sweeping arm was stunned.
But it was only a slight pause.
That's enough.
Violent Qi surged out, and a ferocious red light climbed into his pupils. Li Xianyu raised his right arm, and the Qi sword cut off the Qingshi's arm, catching it off guard. At the same time, he hit it with an iron mountain support. Fly, the sword of qi cuts off the head again.
The two blows directly to the head were of incomparable power. Last time it was the top S level, this time it was half-step to the extreme.
(End of chapter)