Although their time in the ring has been shortened and they cannot stay for a long time, at least they have received corresponding benefits!
But below the arena, everything is gloomy and gloomy. Although there are a large number of zombies and skeletons lying on the ground below, more of them are the heavy price paid by the living beings!
Tens of thousands of practitioners, at least 2,000 of them have died at this moment! Many of them are big bosses who ventured into the sacred land of Yan in order to seek resources, obtain panacea, and precious weapons!
Their own strength is transcendent, and many have reached the realm of heaven and earth. However, under the suppression of the special rules of this world, their strength has dropped sharply, so they died in vain at the hands of those skeleton soldiers and zombies!
Fang Yue observed that these skeleton soldiers and zombies were not afraid of meat and vegetables. After killing the creatures, they ate them alive!
Their strength has also grown, and some skeleton soldiers have reached the eighth level of innateness! Their white bones begin to gradually transform into black jade. Once they completely become the color of black jade, it means that they will become skeleton generals.
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"I smell a conspiracy! What happened this time may not be accidental, but someone is deliberately arranging it!"
Fang Yue's eyes flickered.
There was too much fishiness and strangeness in what happened this time.
For example, when the big tomb was born, there were some elixirs or treasures scattered around. This is definitely not the work of a saint!
Saints are powerful, even if they have a bad character, they will never use such despicable methods. It's not that they don't know how, it's that they have disdain!
Saint, what does that mean?
High and above all living beings.
How could one conspire against some mortals!
"This Yandu is getting more and more dangerous! I suggest that after waiting and watching for a while, we join forces and fight our way out of here!"
Di Yi has a cautious character. He has been hunted down too many times since he was born, so no matter what situation he encounters, he always adheres to the principle of giving priority to saving his life!
There was a bang. A mansion was destroyed by someone! This was the residence of a representative of the supreme religion, and a three-story formation was arranged! They thought that they could use the formation to sit back and relax for a while, but in the end, they
The strength and means of these skeletons and zombies are still at a low level, and their old people are being used by others.
Nest breached!
"Thousand-Layered Blade Shadow!"
The moment the mansion was breached, the strong men inside reacted immediately.
The sword rays fell one after another, one after another! It was like a snowflake and a wave, surging and beating, crushing hundreds of skeleton soldiers!
A burly middle-aged man walked out of the mansion. He stood at the door of the mansion with a sword in his hand.
This has quite an aura that one man can stand against all others! No matter how the skeletons and zombies attack him, he can still stand firm!
"This is the King of Thousand Swords. I didn't expect him to be here too!" Di Yi showed a surprised expression, and then introduced in a low voice: "The King of Thousand Swords is a genius from a secular country. He achieved success at a young age and cultivated ""
"The Art of Thousand Swords". When he was thirty years old, he reached the peak of the innate realm! He galloped on the battlefield, fought bloody battles, and fought for his country.
He opened up endless territory! In order to win over him, the emperor of that country broke the earth and made him a prince.
Five years ago, the King of Thousand Swords took another step forward and entered the realm of heaven and earth, and was officially canonized as the King of Thousand Swords!"
The dead leaves were falling in front of the mansion door, falling silently!
Except for a King of Thousand Swords who walked out of it, there was no one left!
"Which powerful force's mansion is this? Why did they only send the King of Thousand Swords to fight!"
Fang Yue showed a puzzled expression. If someone cooperates, the results of Thousand Swords King can be greatly expanded!
"Sizzle!"
The ghost mist was billowing, and a jet-black zombie python snaked out of it. Its eyes were empty and lifeless, all gray and white! Its body rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound!
"Damn it, a python can turn into a zombie so powerfully?" Fang Yue stared and said to himself. He knew this python. When he was in the world of the dense forest, he used this python to kill the strong man from Ziyue Cave Sky.
Who! Back then, how could this python, which was at the level of acquired heaven, turn around and turn into a zombie when it arrived in Yandu? Even those at the innate level
A strong man dares to make a sneak attack!
The King of Thousand Knives discovered the zombie snake and slashed it down with a swipe of his sword!
There was a loud bang, and a series of sparks flew out.
The Thousand Knife King's Taoist rolled up and didn't even leave the slightest mark on the zombie snake!
"How come this zombie snake has such rough skin and thick flesh? Even the Thousand Knife King's sword was split and curled up! This python can be renamed the Diamond Snake when it comes back!"
Fang Yue was thinking in confusion. What he said was teased by his own son. Sima Xiao, the little Xuanwu, heard it and smiled coldly: "It's not that the zombie snake's body is too stiff, but because the knife of the King of Thousand Swords is not of good quality.
!His broken knife is in the middle range among the weapons in the Xiantian realm. It is a little bit rougher and thicker than the wild beasts.
, it must be completely scrapped!”
Sima Xiao is proficient in this art, and he can tell at a glance the quality of magical weapons and weapons! "However, this King of Thousand Swords is considered pitiful. If he is in the world of practitioners, at the level of heaven and earth, other
No, there is no problem in getting a good knife from the peak of innateness! But in the secular world, resources are scarce, and most of them are in the hands of the royal family, who are unwilling to let them go.
! Grassroots strong people like this are usually so poor that they lose their fortune!"
Di Yi commented softly, feeling sorry for this Thousand Swordsman King!
"King of Thousand Swords, kill this zombie snake for me!"
In the mansion, a voice finally came, and a plump young man walked out of the mansion. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he showed the aura of the innate realm!
This young man's qualifications are not very good, and you can tell from his figure that he lacks training!
The cultivation of this body must have been accumulated with resources!
With the dragon robe on his body, Fang Yue could guess with his toes that this was the prince-like figure corresponding to the King of Thousand Swords in the secular kingdom!
This fat prince, the dragon robe on his body, the sword on his waist, and even the purple hat on his head are all the magic weapons of the innate pinnacle! However, he did not have the slightest awareness to lend his treasures to the King of Thousand Swords!
The King of Thousand Swords turned around and gave the little fat man a cold look.
"My sword is broken! Without the sword, my strength is only 30%!"
Most of the skills of the King of Thousand Swords are on the sword.
He has not yet reached the stage where he can turn his palm into a sword and everything into a weapon.
The little fat man screamed: "You loser! You don't have a knife, use your own body to resist! I want you to hold on for ten breaths. Even if you die in the undead tide, you can't retreat even half a step!"
Prince Fatty did not choose to give his sword to the King of Thousand Swords. Although he was not good at swordsmanship, why should he give away the sword on his waist!
The Thousand Knife King's body was stiff, and his heart was already filled with ice!
Unexpectedly, after working hard for the royal family, I would end up like this!
Acquiring literary and martial arts, or competing with the king of earth, is this the fate of the worldly genius?
The King of Thousand Knives was filled with fear, dragging slow and heavy steps toward the undead creatures. Although he had no knife in his hand, he still had to complete his final mission - to defend the dignity of the royal family, even with his bare hands!
A skeleton soldier swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at him. The aura of death spread and his murderous intent was intense!
Qi and blood boiled in the body of the King of Thousand Swords, running through Xiaohan! He waved his iron fist and swung towards the skeleton soldier! The roar of the tiger shook the sky!
The skeleton soldier was blasted to pieces by the King of Thousand Swords, and his bones shattered into pieces and turned into powder!
The Thousand Knife King's steps were firm, his tiger eyes looked around, and his majestic aura actually made the skeleton soldiers around him fearful even if they only had the instinct to kill!
Hiss! Hiss!
The zombie snake behind the King of Thousand Swords surges up fiercely, sprays poisonous mist from its mouth, and pours it towards the King of Thousand Swords!
The Thousand Knife King's figure condensed slightly, and then he waved his elbow and struck three inches away from the zombie snake!
Snakes are afraid of three inches. Even if there is no weapon, he can still use every part of his body and every joint as a weapon to kill!
The python was hit in a vital part and its body became stiff.
But at the same time, behind the King of Thousand Swords, the skeleton soldiers lost the intimidation in their eyes, raised their swords and slashed at the King of Thousand Swords.
The sword flashed.
Rays of penetrating white light hit my face!
The King of Thousand Swords closed his eyes. The King of Thousand Swords, who was always known for his iron-bloodedness, actually had sparkling tears in the corners of his eyes!
He knew that he was doomed this time. Without a sword, he could not defeat his four feet with his fists. The greater despair came from the attitude of the royal family.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart!
Am I really wrong in this life?
Thousands of troops under one roof.
Just when the King of Thousand Swords was about to face death, a beam of light fell on a ring, causing the King of Thousand Swords to disappear from the spot!
There was an additional figure on Fang Yue's stage.
The King of Thousand Knives closed his eyes for a long time, but the feeling of knives piercing his flesh and blood flying everywhere never came!
"Am I not dead?"
The King of Thousand Swords slowly opened his eyes.
He saw a face of faces.
"You are not dead! But you may die soon!"
Fang Yue sighed. He thought he had gradually become indifferent in his heart and could treat the life and death of others indifferently.
But after seeing the King of Thousand Swords serve the royal family, but was eventually thrown away as an abandoned son, I still felt a faint sympathy in my heart!
Fang Yue suddenly saw the shadow of Fang Muqiu in the King of Thousand Swords!
The same foolish loyalty, the same perseverance, the same sadness, making people don’t know whether to scold or praise! "Here you go with the knife. This is the knife I snatched from the hands of a heaven and earth realm master. You use all your strength."
, this sword should not be damaged again! There are also three Purple Gold Renewal Pills here. Take one now, I will give you some time to recover your strength with a cup of tea, and there are two more pills, you should carry them with you, if you are exhausted.
when
Take it, I hope you can save a small life in this undead tide!"
Fang Yue's voice was cold, without any emotion.
However, the King of Thousand Swords looked at the sword that fell on the ground, picked it up with trembling hands covered with calluses, tears streaming down his face, and endless emotion in his heart!
The King of Thousand Swords remained silent, all his gratitude was melted in his heart. After a moment, the energy of the King of Thousand Swords recovered, and he jumped off the ring in one step and rushed towards a city gate in Yandu.
At the same time, Fang Yue's third opponent also arrived. This time, a three-eyed clan appeared. This clan has not completely died out yet. The three-eyed clan is said to have the ability to predict the future, and the prophets among them can even use their own methods to predict the future.
Go against the will of heaven and change your fate, no one can beat you!
The Three-Eyed Clan appeared. His figure was almost the same as Fang Yue's, but he had a silver trident in his hand.
There are rumors that the Three-Eyed Tribe are descendants of Poseidon, and their magical weapons are gifts given by Poseidon to their descendants! Of course, this is just a legend and is difficult to verify.
But Fang Yue felt something different from this three-eyed clan. This guy's body and cultivation were all at the innate level!