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Chapter 123: The Birth of Yao Ye

Aoba Castle has become a ruin, devastated and has no trace of the past.

The warships were scarred and damaged, but the city lord's palace still existed. Under the protection of the warships, it was only slightly dilapidated.

There are only a few hundred human warriors, and there are thousands of blood monsters. The gap is more than five times.

And all the blood monsters are elite.

The warriors formed battle circles and struggled to hold on. If it were not for the defense of warships, they would have been shattered long ago.

Are you going to die?

Such words appear in the hearts of almost everyone.

There are too many blood demon beasts to kill them all, and they are led by the blood demons and are very orderly.

The most abominable thing is the horse-faced blood demon. This demon is extremely cunning, constantly wandering around, destroying battle circles, and is the culprit of a large number of deaths of warriors.

"Poor human beings, surrender." Ma Mian struck out with a palm, sending Wu Xinyan flying away, and then punched the seriously injured warrior with another punch.

"Don't even think about it." Wu Xinyan gritted her teeth, drew thousands of swords, and continued to use martial arts in her hands to attack and kill Ma Mian.

But her attacks were difficult to break through Ma Mian's defense. She had to go all out to deal with any random attack from Ma Mian.

"You have good toughness, but it's a pity that you are human." Ma Mian punched Wu Xinyan again.

Wu Xinyan hit the warship hard and vomited blood. Her face was pale and she was seriously injured.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Xinyan just got better. She stood up with vigilance in her heart, and stabbed out the sword in her hand.

The sword was moving very fast, but when there was a bang, the sword was actually caught between the fingers.

Even if Wu Xinyan is seriously injured, the power of this sword is not weak.

It was actually caught between someone's fingers.

"Hello, Wu Xinyan." A low voice came, and Wu Xinyan raised her head: "It's you, Yaoye."

"For the sake of you sending me to Qianfu Island, let this sword pass, and I will kill you next time." Yaoye's eyes were deep, like golden light shooting out, making people's hearts tremble.

That kind of look even scared Wu Xinyan.

Is this still the same former classmate, or the Yaoye who came to beg me to take him to Qianfu Island?

It actually gave her a feeling of palpitations.

Wasn't Yaoye injured and receiving treatment from Mo Tian? How could he have changed so much?

etc.

Yaoye's strength seems to be very,,,powerful.

"Where is Mo Tian?" Speaking of Mo Tian, ​​Yaoye became murderous.

"What do you want, don't forget that Mo Tian saved you." Wu Xinyan frowned.

Yao Ye snorted coldly: "Huh, so what, it's not like I won't pay him back."

"Repay it, how do you pay it back? The cost of his treatment for you is 100,000 blood demon essence. How do you plan to pay it back?"

"I will pay him back tenfold, but I still have to kill him." Yaoye gritted his teeth.

"Ten times? One million blood demons." Wu Xinyan laughed hoarsely: "If you really want to kill him, settle the debt first. Of course, if you are willing to be a dishonest villain, I have nothing to say."

Yaoye gritted his teeth: "Okay, but I won't forget those more than a thousand swords."



Fighting on the battlefield, humanity is in danger, Ma Mian's crimes have increased a lot, and without Wu Xinyan's restraint, this guy has become more and more unscrupulous.

Along the way, more than a dozen warriors have been killed in his hands, all of them are powerful people.

Ma Mian looked at the other battle group with an evil smile on his lips. When the battle group saw Ma Mian coming, all of them had serious expressions on their faces.

This is a powerful enemy and they are invincible.

Whoosh.

Suddenly, someone stopped in front of Ma Mian, it was Yao Ye.

"I heard that you are very strong?" Yaoye said.

"That's natural. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog or a chicken." Ma Mian sneered, without any nonsense, he raised his hand and came towards Yao Ye to suppress him.

Yaoye didn't move, and struck out with a sudden punch. The force of the punch was accompanied by the sound of roaring wind, and it collided hard with the palm of the horse's face.

Pfft.

Just listen to the sound of Ma Mian's arm, and the whole arm dents and hangs down.

One punch actually broke Ma Mian's arm.

Many people seemed surprised and full of curiosity about this strange boy.

He is only at the fourth level of his peak, and his body looks very thin. How can he have such strength.

"This..." Ma Mian was shocked and almost screamed, but Yao Ye had already rushed over and his fist fell hard on Ma Mian.

The wind of the fist is like thunder, as heavy as a ten thousand stone, and the punch penetrates the flesh.

"Lie to me, lie to me, let you lie to me."

Ma Mian vomited blood, but also burst into tears. Who lied to you?

"Isn't it said that you are very strong? Resist, resist."

Ma Mian quickly rolled his eyes, blood continued to gush from his mouth, and he was seriously injured and died.

"Boy, what's the point of sneak attack?" Niu Tou came over and saw Ma Mian being killed. His face was full of anger: "He underestimated the enemy, otherwise, you would have no chance."

"So, you don't underestimate the enemy?" Yaoye raised his head, looked at the bull-headed blood demon, and punched out with a powerful punch. His whole body exuded a violent aura, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The bull's head was in awe, but he didn't dare to neglect it. His thick arm sent out a bloody light and swept away.

Yao Ye's thin body looked extremely small under the blood light, but the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

Yaoye's thin fist dispersed the blood and punched Niu Tou in the face.

Following the trend, Yao Ye had already stepped forward and landed another punch, hitting the bull's head with blood all over his face.

"I underestimated the enemy, otherwise." Before Niu Tou finished speaking, Yao Ye received another heavy punch: "It's my fault."

Two blood demons, galloping through the killing field, unrivaled existences, were just taken care of by Yaoye.

After killing these two people, the hostility in Yaoye's body was somewhat dissipated, but he did not stop and went on a killing spree, relying on his physical body to kill the blood monsters he encountered.

"This is going against heaven." Blood bleeds from the corner of Zhao Shao's mouth. He looked at Mo Yu: "Can you withstand his punch?"

"Of course, as long as the bloodline suppression is released, I will be so strong." Mo Yu shook his head: "The young master has buried too much essence in his body. When these essences are used up, this guy will return to normal."

"But normally he should be stronger than us."

Mo Yu said nothing.



In the dense forest, Mo Tian's body was covered in blood, he was seriously injured, his face was pale, and the blood-striped gun in his hand was dull.

The eight-clawed blood demon opposite him dealt with him calmly without any scratches.

Mo Tian was helpless, this person was too strong, had rich combat experience, and was powerful. He was simply not a match for him now.

His face looked tired, and his eyes were filled with confusion, despair and deathly silence.

"It's useless." The eight-clawed blood demon shook his head and said, "I said, you are just an ant in front of me. Give up and go back with me. There is no chance that you will get a chance to survive."

"Why? I stepped into the virtual soul world and obtained the supreme soul method in the duel between human masters and demon kings. I have to die here before I have time to practice. I am not willing to accept it."

Mo Tian sat on the ground, no longer alert.

"What? You didn't kill the Demon King? It was another strong human being." The Eight-clawed Blood Demon was surprised. He didn't doubt what Mo Tian said. What's the point of telling lies in a desperate situation.

"The final blow was delivered by my emperor."

After getting the answer, the eyes of the eight-clawed blood demon glowed. From this point of view, both the strong human and the demon king must have suffered losses. The beast king was seriously injured and killed the strong human, but was missed by Mo Tian in the end.

Therefore, Mo Tian benefited the most.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the eight-clawed blood demon bloomed with greed.

[Author's digression]: Second update


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