Xu Ming couldn't hear a word of the outside discussion. Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care; because... all suspicions will turn into silence after he shows his strength!
call out!
Xu Ming flipped his hand, and the divine weapon "Reincarnation Spear" appeared in his hand.
Xu Ming's main purpose for doing this mercenary mission this time is not to make money, but to conceive and raise his natal magic weapon! - The natal magic weapon needs to be conceived and raised in the midst of killing; and this battle to sacrifice to the sky is obviously
Excellent killing place!
"You have half a stick of incense to prepare! Your enemy will appear after half a stick of incense!" Saint Mo said routinely.
Xu Ming said calmly: "You don't have to wait for half a stick of incense, just come out!"
Xu Ming didn't want to waste half a stick of incense.
However, when others heard these words, they thought Xu Ming was particularly arrogant.
"Damn! How dare he be so arrogant when he challenges the first level! - If he really has the ability, why doesn't he challenge the third and fourth levels!"
"I feel really unhappy about this Xu Ming!"
…
Saint Mo had no expression on his face and said: "That's good!"
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!…
In the arena with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, a thousand blood slaves quickly emerged, extremely ferocious.
"They are really ugly!" Although Xu Ming had seen the blood slaves just now, he still felt that these monsters who had lost their minds were extremely ugly.
"But...the strength is really weak!"
A thousand blood slaves of the fourth grade of Silver Moon naturally cannot pose the slightest threat to Xu Ming! After all, Xu Ming has killed a high-level being who has been crowned king! - The fourth grade of Silver Moon and the high-ranking king are really different.
So big that it can barely make up for it in quantity!
Let alone a thousand! Even if there are ten million, they may not be able to threaten Xu Ming!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…
After a thousand blood slaves appeared, they all quickly looked at Xu Ming - the only human in their field of vision!
Phew! Phew! Phew!…
A series of crimson ferocious figures, faster than the stream of light! In an instant, all the blood slaves were near Xu Ming, surrounding Xu Ming tightly!
"How will Xu Ming respond?" Mu Zifan looked expectantly.
"Brother Ming, come on!" Although Luo Shui was reassured about Xu Ming's strength, he was also shouting blessings in his heart.
Facing a thousand ferocious and bloody blood slaves, Xu Ming's expression hardly changed at all. He was still as calm as before. It was as if what was killing him was not a thousand blood slaves, but a thousand little ants.
Xu Ming's feet seemed to be rooted in the earth, motionless; his right hand grasped the tail of the spear, picked up the spear, and swung it in all directions.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!…
The monsters that flew forward just hit Xu Ming's spear. Suddenly, like lumps of blood-red tofu, they hit the rapidly rotating iron rod.
What will be the consequences of tofu hitting an iron rod? - The consequence is naturally that all the blood-red tofu will be directly smashed into bloody water.
Huh-huh-
The spear in Xu Ming's hand kept spinning.
The blood slaves rushed towards Xu Ming one after another, as if they were thrown into a meat grinder.
Soon, a thousand blood slaves were all smashed into bloody water by Xu Ming's spear, and not a single one was left!
In the sky, the blood transformed by the blood slaves floated down like rain. The ground around Xu Ming was dyed red; but Xu Ming's body was not stained with a drop of blood.
too fast...
No one expected that Xu Ming would go through the first level of the Heaven Sacrifice Battle so arduously, seemingly effortlessly.
"This Xu Ming is quite capable!"
"Judging from the fact that he killed a thousand blood slaves so easily just now, even if he challenges the second level, it shouldn't be difficult! In that case, why didn't he challenge the second level instead of the first level?
Woolen cloth?"
Mu Zifan, Luo Shui and a few others finally guessed what Xu Ming was thinking.
"Xu Ming wants to... challenge the past level by level?" Mu Zifan secretly thought, "But why is he doing this? Is it for... the meager rewards at each level?"
Mu Zifan's guess was correct! - Xu Ming was just for that "meager" reward!
"Congratulations, the challenge is successful!" Saint Mo's voice sounded, "You can get a reward: one hundred bottles of divine essence!"
"Wait!" Xu Ming shouted, "I want to continue to challenge the second level!"
"Oh?" Saint Mo couldn't help but be slightly startled - after completing the challenge, he continued to challenge higher levels; such people are not unavailable, but they are also very rare! Unexpectedly, one appeared today.
"Okay!" Of course Saint Mo would have no objection; after all, Xu Ming's challenge is completely in line with the rules, "You have half a stick of incense to prepare!"
"I don't need to prepare!" Xu Ming said directly.
"Oh well!"
As soon as Saint Mo finished speaking, more blood slaves appeared in the arena - this time, there were 10,000 Silver Moon fourth-grade blood slaves!
"No need to prepare!"
"It seems that this Xu Ming has absolute confidence in his own strength!"
"So what if he has absolute confidence? If he really has the ability, he will directly challenge the third and fourth levels! What kind of ability does it mean to show off one's power in the first and second levels?"
"Hmph!" Jian Yue, the ultimate genius of Ziguang Sect, snorted even more disdainfully, "He's just a piece of trash who can only pretend to be X! You need to use weapons to deal with a mere thousand blood slaves. How much skill can you have?"
In Jian Yue's view, there is no need for weapons to deal with a thousand blood slaves!
However, how could Jianyue know that the reason why Xu Ming used weapons was entirely to conceive and raise his own divine weapon.
"After killing a thousand blood slaves, my reincarnation gun seems to be a little stronger!"
Yes, a little!
After killing a thousand blood slaves, I only became slightly stronger... It can be seen that if you want to conceive and raise a powerful natal weapon, you really don't know how much slaughter you need to go through!
"Fortunately, the fourth level of this heaven-sacrifice battle is a million blood slaves; the fifth level is an endless massacre! - I don't believe it. After killing so many blood slaves, you can't use the reincarnation gun.
Have a good pregnancy!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…
At this time, 10,000 blood slaves rushed toward Xu Ming in overwhelming numbers, like locusts passing by, covering the sky and the sun.
This time, Xu Ming's feet remained motionless and he still used the "Invincible Windmill" move just now!
Huh-huh-huh-
The spear was like a rotating iron rod, and also like a meat grinder. All the blood slaves who dared to rush forward were strangled into bloody water.
but……
The blood slaves at the second level are not only far superior in number to the blood slaves at the first level; they are also far superior in wisdom.
Phew! Phew! Phew!…
Only a few blood slaves foolishly pounced on Xu Ming; more blood slaves formed a hemisphere around Xu Ming and in the sky, and then all started to launch long-range attacks.
"Hmph!" From time to time, cold snorts could be heard from the masters watching the battle, such as Dagong Zhong, "This Xu Ming is so naive. He thinks that the blood slaves at the second level are as stupid as the blood slaves at the first level!
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"If the blood slaves at the second level are really as easy to deal with as the blood slaves at the first level! Then, 'one against ten thousand' won't be that difficult!"