"Dark Devil, it seems you are not stupid." Luo Chen laughed and drew out the black iron heavy sword. "Actually, sometimes it is good to be a fool. If you worry about everything, life will be much boring."
There was hatred in An Mozi's heart, but he was not too worried. The last time he was injured was more serious than now, and he was not dead. This time he would definitely survive safely.
"Boy, have you forgotten that you wanted to kill me while I was seriously injured?" Dark Demon snorted disdainfully.
"You didn't succeed last time, and you will be the same this time, and you will die in my hands."
"Hahaha, of course I haven't forgotten it, but you guessed something wrong, Dark Demon Son. This time it's not me fighting you, but him!" Luo Chen pointed at the inner circle of Chiyang Mountain and said.
"What?" Dark Devil immediately became cautious, his intuition told him that a huge creature was approaching quickly, and its aura was still stronger than when he was at his peak.
roar!
Soon, as the earth shook and the mountains shook, the liger beast rushed out from the inner circle and came to Luo Chen, bowing its head in obedience.
"What?" An Mozi looked at Luo Chen and Liger, who were getting along harmoniously, and his eyes almost popped out. A crisis hit his heart, and he moved to leave.
"Dark Demon, is it too late to leave at this time?" Luo Chen stood on top of the liger, laughed, pointed at Dark Demon and said.
"Liger, kill this man!"
Roar~~~
Liger roared up to the sky and pounced on Dark Demon. This was a battle without any suspense. Not to mention that Dark Demon was seriously injured, even Sheng Sheng could not be Liger's opponent. He didn't even have half a cup of tea.
Demon's greatest reliance, the magic seed, was shattered.
The importance of magic seeds to Cicada mortal warriors is self-evident, just like the golden elixir to golden elixir warriors. Cicada mortal warriors who have lost magic seeds, regardless of their cultivation level, will immediately drop to the fourth level of Cicada mortals. There is no big difference.
Chance, great fortune, don't even think about making any progress in this life.
The spell seeds were gone, and Dark Demon was unable to accept this reality for a while. He roared angrily, his eyes blood-red, and he stared at Luo Chen with murderous intent.
"Boy, I will not let you go, absolutely not. When you fall into my hands, I will make you regret coming into this world."
"Dark Demon, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? There is no next time. From now on, you will die now." Luo Chen looked sarcastic, too lazy to argue with Dark Demon, and commanded the Liger to continue attacking.
Bang!
Without the spell seeds, Dark Demon couldn't even defeat Luo Chen, let alone the liger, which was knocked away after a few rounds.
"Cough cough cough!" Dark Devil kept coughing and finally stood up. "You kid, I am an inner disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. If you dare to kill me, thousands of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect will not let you go.
Unless you hide in Luoshen Sect forever, you will face endless assassinations from our Blood Demon Sect, so you have to think clearly."
Luo Chen was stunned. He seemed to have heard these words somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that Dark Devil wanted to kill Luo Tianjiao before, and Luo Tianjiao also said similar words.
"Dark Demon, it seems that you are at the end of your game. Go with peace of mind. As for assassination or not, I don't care. If there are people who are not afraid of death, I will definitely help them and send them to accompany you. I believe you are below.
Then you won't be alone." Luo Chen moved his right hand when he was away looking at An Mozi.
The liger let out a thundering roar, bit into the dark devil, and swallowed him alive. Of course, he had vomited out the storage bag before.
An Mozi was a peak warrior at the ninth level of Cicada. Although he later used forbidden techniques and his cultivation level dropped a bit, it was still a feast. A satisfied smile appeared on the liger's big face. His subconscious had begun to rely on Luo Chen, and he could always get benefits by following Luo Chen.
"If the liger can devour a few more powerful men like Dark Demon, it might be able to break through to the Soaring Realm!" Luo Chen also noticed this change in the liger, but then shook his head. His idea was really
It's crazy.
Dark Demon is a ninth-level warrior of Cicada, only one step away from the Soaring Realm. No matter which faction he is placed in, he is a first-class strong man and will be trained intensively. The Luo Shen Sect and the Blood Demon Sect combined will not be able to do this.
Many of them are basically elder-level beings. Only a few inner disciples can reach this level.
Let's not talk about whether he has the strength to arrest others. Even if he has the strength, he cannot do this unless he doesn't want to live anymore, otherwise he will be hunted down by both good and evil at the same time.
After killing the dark devil, many monsters that sensed the fluctuations of the battle rushed over. Luo Chen couldn't help but change his face. Looking at the watery surroundings, he was secretly glad that there was a liger, otherwise he would have been buried here today even if he had three heads and six arms.
Chiyang Mountain.
He patted the liger and then walked towards the inner circle. The monsters around him, whether they were in the spirit realm or the cicada realm, all showed fear on their faces when they saw the approaching liger and gave way one after another.
"Does this count as a fox pretending to be a tiger?" Looking at the scattered monsters, Luo Chen laughed.
At the same time, on the other side of the Qin Kingdom, in the Blood Demon Sect, the ever-light lamp left by An Mozi went out. As an outstanding disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, the news of An Mozi's death spread immediately, even alarming the Blood Demon Sect.
The patriarch and the great elder.
"Who killed Dark Demon Son?" In the Blood Demon Sect's main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a blood robe said angrily. This elder with Soaring Realm cultivation was Dark Demon Son's master, Blood Demon Son.
"Find this man and I will crush him to ashes."
The elders sitting on both sides of the hall were silent. They did not have the means to figure out who killed Dark Demon.
"Blood Demon, please calm down first." The leader of the Blood Demon Sect is a mysterious figure. The members of the Blood Demon Sect who have seen his true face have either passed away or gone crazy and died. Most of the people of his generation are dead.
At this moment, when the other party opened his mouth, the blood devil who was usually lawless in the sect immediately shut his mouth, but he was still a little unwilling.
"Sect Master, this matter must not be let go like this. The Dark Demon was a disciple that was trained by our Blood Demon Sect, and now he was killed in such an unexplained way. If word spread, the world's warriors would laugh at him." The Blood Demon was filled with grief and anger.
road.
The leader of the Blood Demon Sect nodded. "I know what you want me to do. In that case, I, the Blood Demon Sect, will take this opportunity to let the warriors in the world take a good look at the strength of my Blood Demon Sect and tell them that I, the Blood Demon Sect, are still alive.
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"Thank you, sect master!" The Blood Demon Sect was extremely excited. The sect master of his own sect would take action and use the golden elixir magical power to find out who killed his beloved disciple.
"Have you brought the Ever-Bright Lantern?" The leader of the Blood Demon Sect looked far away and looked outside the hall. Soon a Blood Demon Sect disciple holding an ever-bright lantern came in and respectfully handed the Ever-Bright Lantern to the leader of the Blood Demon Sect.