This is an exit, two valleys, each with an ancient tomb. Wang Dong and Fatty hid at the exit and watched the scene inside with frowns.
"It's really miserable!" Fatty said. The battle was obviously over. Both sides had captured a valley. They temporarily stopped fighting because it was too tragic.
"Why do they want to fight with themselves?" Wang Dong finally understood. It turned out that these people were all people from the dark world.
But the fat man said solemnly: "This is what's scary about them. They are two halls under the dark netherworld. They have always been like this, fighting each other, survival of the fittest, and the ones who survive in the end are the strong ones, so the dark The Netherworld is very terrifying, no one wants to provoke them, they are the number one dark force in the Dark Continent.”
Wang Dong felt confused and looked into the valley. As if to confirm Fatty's statement, he actually saw several Martial Lord-level corpses, which was completely unimaginable outside.
He observed for a while, and suddenly, something moved in his mind. He discovered that none of these people had been able to enter the cemetery until now. Only some martial arts disciples were guarding some things vigilantly.
"Fat man, do you dare to vote!"
"What do you mean?" Fatty's heart froze, and he had an ominous premonition, "You don't mean to..."
"That's right, gangsters eat gangsters. They seem to be in serious trouble. Did you see that all the masters are dead? They should have died of poisoning when they came out of the ancient tomb, but some things were brought out."
The fat man listened to Wang Dong's analysis and understood. He was originally a person without moral integrity. Now that such tempting conditions were placed in front of him, there was no reason not to take them.
But at the critical moment, Fatty still hesitated and said, "Are they the Dark Netherworld?"
"Hehe, don't worry!" Wang Dong chuckled, pointed at some cultivators and said, "Did you see some of them vomiting blood? This is obviously because they are training new people. It is a God-given opportunity, and it must not be missed! "
The fat man suddenly became fierce, clapped his hands and said, "Damn it, done it!"
The two of them combined their efforts and decided to solve a valley alone so that they would not have to worry about dividing the spoils. Finally, they agreed to meet at a pavilion ten miles away that they had seen before.
Just do it, Wang Dong touched it on the spot, and the fat man was not willing to lag behind and moved towards another valley.
Wang Dong was very fast, relying on his instant step, and the sharpness of his Zhulu Knife, which kept quietly picking off injured opponents along the way.
At the same time, he summoned Wuying to help find the treasure.
This is undoubtedly a tightrope game. He naturally does not want to alert anyone. Although he did not see the presence of the Venerable, it is not certain that everyone will die. If he really alerts the snake, it will be difficult to deal with it.
Although there is no shadow, he knows that it is probably difficult to deal with this kind of dark force. This kind of force is best at stealth assassinations, so he is particularly familiar with dealing with this type of force.
Soon, he discovered what the seven or eight seriously injured and dying martial arts masters were guarding. At a glance, they were all fifth-level martial arts masters. From a glance, this was already the highest combat power among those still alive.
"Damn, we suffered a big loss this time. These two tombs are so evil. All the people who entered died, including several Lord Martial Lords!"
Through Wuying, Wang Dong heard these words and was half relieved. He called Wuying back, opened the sword domain space and walked up quietly.
"Who?" Suddenly, one of the martial artists turned around.
But it was already too late. A knife was extremely fast and kept flashing. There was a puffing sound, and then there was only a whimper. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight martial arts masters covered their necks and their eyes widened in disbelief.
Wang Dong gasped for breath, and he used the spinning backhand knife to its extreme. Fortunately, he managed to kill him with one blow. Thanks to his carelessness, all of them were seriously injured and almost dying. Although he was found, After all, the reaction failed to keep up due to physical reasons.
“Plop!” “Plop!”…
A series of falling sounds were heard, and Wang Dong turned around and left without even having time to see what he was holding.
The strangeness here naturally attracted attention. In an instant, a thick and pungent fog enveloped the valley, and the sound of Wuying was heard on the spot, and it actually appeared.
"Specialized in dealing with strange beasts and invisibility?" Wang Dong stared blankly. He is indeed the number one dark organization in the Dark Continent, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved.
However, this scene has already been part of his plan, and he can't escape, so he will get out.
At the same time, he also heard the sound of fighting coming from the valley on the other side. Apparently Fatty had succeeded and was discovered like him.
He rushed to the entrance of the valley in one breath and found that there were already more than a dozen cultivators blocking the entrance of the valley, wearing black robes and cold faces.
They also apparently discovered Wang Dong, led by a Scar.
Scar's face was a little pale, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Wang Dong and suddenly grinned.
"You dare not even pay attention to us in the dark world. I think you are the birthday boy and you are tired of hanging yourself!" Scar said, his voice hoarse and arrogant, full of indifference.
Wang Dong stopped and looked at the long sword that shone with cold light in Scar's hand, feeling secretly wary.
Scar Hanjian pointed at Wang Dong and sneered: "I don't see any surprise or fear. It seems that I know our identity. Tell me, is it suicide or suicide?"
"Why?" Wang Dong also sneered while observing his surroundings.
Scar said proudly: "Just because we are Dark Netherworld, no one has ever dared to disturb Tai Sui."
"Scream it out and kill yourself!" Scar was arrogant, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he took out a feather arrow that shone with cold light, fully drew the bow, and pointed it directly at Wang Dong's throat.
"Arrogant!" Wang Dong's eyes shrank, and murderous intent appeared in his pupils.
"So what if you are arrogant? This is capital." Scar provoked, seeing that Dark Nether was still so arrogant, he wanted to let this person know what the end would be.
"call out!"
A cold light flew over, Scar let go of the bow string, and the arrow flew towards Wang Dong's throat, fast and terrifying, and the "Woo" whistle made the air tremble.
Wang moved simply and directly. A blood-colored knife shadow appeared out of thin air. It was extremely fast and terrifyingly accurate. It blocked the arrow with a "bump" sound. Then the blade reversed and actually threw the arrow back. At this moment, the arrow was cold. The light was so strong that the feather tail flew towards Scar, dragging a bloody shadow.
At the same time, he jumped up and swooped over like a dragon. Although there were more than a dozen people on the opposite side, his sword was so powerful that he actually overshadowed them all.
"Hey, you don't overestimate your capabilities!" Scar smiled scornfully. He was a martial artist. Although he was only at the first level, he was more than enough to deal with a warrior. With a roar, his violent breath sent rubble flying around him.
He threw down his bow and arrow, took out a long spear from his back, stretched out his body, as powerful as an ancient demon ape, moved his feet a little, and moved more than ten meters later, and then the spear came out like a dragon with a roar of dragon's roar and took Wang Dong's head.
"Boy, today I will let you know the consequences of offending Dark Netherworld!" Scar's words were cold.
The spear illuminated the originally dark valley bottom, as if there was a dragon wrapped around the spear sucking the essence of the sun and moon. Suddenly, the dragon's eyes opened, and with a long roar, it pierced Wang Dong like lightning.
"Eight times the sword!" Wang Dong stared at the dragon-like spear with calm eyes. The moment he was about to face each other, the blood knife in his hand suddenly glowed, and with a clang, the blood knife came out of its sheath and struck the spear directly.
"boom!"
The sword and the gun collided together, as if a mountain collapsed. Scar groaned in pain, and his whole body flew up. Even the tiger's mouth cracked, blood dripped, and his arms kept shaking.
"Plop"
Scar flew out for more than ten meters, fell to the ground, and then rolled several meters away before stopping, with blood spilling all over the ground.
For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet, and you could hear a needle drop. Everyone else in Qilin Hall was stunned. They never expected such a result. You must know that all the previous martial arts masters were killed by Scar with a single shot, and now just now During the fight, he was actually chopped away with a knife.
"What kind of power is this?" Someone changed his face and looked at the Zhulu Dao in the king's hand with a very unhappy expression.
"Kill him, damn thing!" Scar covered his wound, he was angry, and with a loud roar, more than a dozen figures rushed over like lightning.
Scar also stood up again, his face almost bleeding. He had never suffered such a loss since his debut. He was not in a hurry to go up again, but stared at Wang Dong who was attacked by the crowd like a poisonous snake. Always ready for a fatal blow.
During the chaotic battle, Wang Dong's eyes were extremely cold. Faced with the siege of more than a dozen ninth-level warriors, he finally couldn't bear it, and his body was stained from time to time.
But even so, he still waved the Zhulu knife crazily.
"ah… "
Wang Dong roared, his instant steps were as fast as lightning, and he slashed out blood shadow sword energy one after another. Every time, he could hear a muffled groan. Suddenly, his blade reversed and slashed behind him at an incredible angle.
"Backhand, eight times the sword!"
"Pfft!"
A head flew up, his eyes were full of panic, his mouth opened and opened, as if he didn't even think about why his head suddenly flew up.
"And you!" This wasn't over yet. He ignored the attacks from behind and shot out two frightening rays of light, staring at the first person who caused harm to him.
"You... don't..." The man was horrified, his pupils shrank, and he saw a series of knife shadows blocking everything, making it impossible to escape even if he wanted to!
A bloody afterimage passed by, and a figure was split in half, and the bloody blood dyed the sky red.
At the same time, two palms fell on Wang Dong, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "puff", and he staggered and almost fell down.
After finally regaining his balance, he slowly turned back, stared at the two people and suddenly grinned, saying: "Okay, very good!"
He moved, even if he was vomiting blood, he didn't care.
The two people's hearts tightened. They had just seen Wang Dong's methods, which were absolutely ruthless and decisive, and they all became very energetic.
But they were wrong. Wang moved quickly, and the knife in his hand was faster. He threw the bloody knife directly, and the red knife shadow made a wonderful line in the air.
Then the two of them covered their necks and sobbed. They wanted to speak, but every time they opened their mouths, blood kept pouring out, and the blood knife had already cut their necks.
Many people stopped and looked at this scene in horror. In just a short moment, four people died. Who did this person come from
But at this moment, Wang Dong felt a chill in his heart, and then a spear silently appeared behind him, and he turned around sharply.
"puff!"
The blood splashed and hit Wang Dong with a touch of color. The shot was very accurate. The spear turned and roared. It was Scar who threw it, and it just missed piercing his heart.
Wang Dong's face was pale, and his hands were tightly holding the rotating spear, and blood was drawn from the tiger's mouth.
"Open it for me!"
With a roar, his hands glowed, and he violently opened the spear. He stretched out his left hand to catch the returned blood knife, and then instantly collapsed to the ground.
This shot was really terrible. Although it failed to penetrate the heart in the end, it undoubtedly caused serious injuries to him.
A cruel smile hung on the corner of Scar's mouth, and he roared ferociously: "Those who insult me, the Dark Netherworld, will die!"
"Kill, Netherworld strangulation!" Everyone shouted in unison, and more than a dozen spears formed a cage and strangled them down.
Wang Dong coughed up blood, chasing the deer until it was shining, and there was a huge force. He stood there with a knife like a man, and a man like a knife, making people confused and frightened.
"Kill!" With just one word, Wang moved. To be precise, it was the knife that moved.
The decisive battle broke out instantly. Wang Dong went crazy, soared into the sky without any defense, and chopped two people alive on the spot. With his hand raised, he slashed out a sword energy and chopped one person alive again.
However, at the same time, seven or eight spears were drawn on him. He fell like a meteorite, and a deep pit was made on the ground.
"whispering sound!"
With a sneer, Wang Dong stamped his feet and rushed straight up again. At this moment, his sword changed. Someone must have died in the wave of his hand. He had the spirit of Xiao Wu, the momentum of the ancient sword spirit, and even more evil aura. The evil of youth.
No one could stop such a knife. There were screams in the valley, figures kept falling, and there was no hand at all on the same level.
"No, stop, you deserve to die!" Scar was also crazy. He was obviously a level higher than his opponent, but he was defeated one after another, and he saw his subordinates being killed one by one. He was angry, his spear trembled, and with a roar, he was defeated one after another. The air was pierced, and it went straight to Wang Dong's head.
Wang Dong turned around, his sword dripping with blood. There was no mercy or hesitation. His whole body and Zhulu Saber actually merged into one, and appeared in front of Scar in the blink of an eye.
"Keng!"
The spear cracked, and the fine steel spearhead was split open. Then Scar's pupils dilated, and he saw sawdust flying around, then his hand, then blood, and finally the whole world began to spin.
"What's going on?" He was confused. When he saw the headless body standing on the ground, he finally understood.
(End of chapter)