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Chapter 92 The Oriole is Behind

"Next one! Li Tie, Level 4 of the Spirit Control Realm!"

When his name was read, Li Tie walked out tremblingly. He, who was second to last in realm, was also the fat one in everyone's eyes. When they saw him, he trembled and took the medal, and then used all the spiritual energy in his body to escape.

Li Tie's escape direction was different from Lin Lang's. He believed that he was not qualified to chase Lin Lang, and the most important thing now was to keep the medal in his hand.

"Next person..."

Following Mo Min's shouting, the teenagers received medals one after another, and then most of them chased in the direction where the lowest level people fled. Of course, some people walked into the forest unhurriedly, not knowing what they had in mind.

A stick of incense has passed since Lin Lang set off, and there are only two people left here.

One of them was the master of the wandering spirit realm that Lin Lang recognized through the clear mirror. At this time, his white clothes were flowing, and his angular and thin face was full of coldness.

The other person has a bald head, but his beard is spread out in all directions, and his trouser legs are flat and uneven. He looks unkempt, but his eyes are also full of arrogance. After all, it is enough to show that his realm is in the end.

One of the best among these people.

"The next one is Wan Kuang! Level 10 of the Spirit Control Realm!"

The bald man stood up, raising his head proudly, but found that there seemed to be no one around to show off to, so he had to scratch his head, grab a medal and leave.

"The last one, Hua Luofeng."

Mo Min threw the last wooden charm medal to the last remaining boy in white. The young man called Hua Luofeng was neither humble nor overbearing. Even when facing Mo Min, a lunatic, he did not even frown.

Mo Min looked at Hua Luofeng with a ferocious smile on his face. However, this smile was a smile of satisfaction. It was just because the scars on his face were so terrifying that he looked very ferocious.

Hua Luofeng is one of the top three genius disciples in Jueqing Valley. And Jueqing Valley is the eleventh-ranked super sect in the Southern Region. Hua Luofeng can be promoted to the wandering spirit realm at the age of seventeen. This talent is not only

It's not scary. He

He is also a "good seedling" that Mo Min personally found. Mo Min is very satisfied with him. Although such talent is not among those at the top of the pyramid in the Demon Sect, it is more than enough to serve as the mainstay of the Demon Sect in the future!

After receiving the medal, Hua Luofeng did not walk into the forest, but walked slowly to the line drawn by the man in black, and then sat down cross-legged.

Although he was sitting cross-legged, Hua Luofeng's sword was summoned by him, and it was placed quietly on the lawn. He didn't know when it would be picked up.

Seeing what Hua Luofeng did, Mo Min's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face became brighter. On the surface, this kid was silent, but in fact, he completely understood the rules.



After Li Tie, who was ranked second to last in realm, escaped into the forest, he tried his best to escape in one direction, but not long after running, he felt that there was an aura locking on him, and it was constantly approaching him.

"Damn it! With my level, there is no way I can outrun them!"

As Li Tie spoke, he threw black spherical objects behind him.

The spherical object looks like an inconspicuous round stone from the outside, but when it hits a tree trunk or the ground, it will explode. Although it has no power, it can quickly release black smoke, temporarily blocking the

The sight of the pursuers.

Behind Li Tie is a man wearing a bamboo hat, named Kuang Yidao. He is a disciple of the Kuangdao Sect. He has reached the eighth level of Yuling Realm at the age of only nineteen. As his name suggests, he is holding a

A shining scimitar, when cutting through the branches, it looks like cutting

Tofu usually cuts branches as thick as his arms, which shows how sharp this knife is. And his arms and legs are particularly long, climbing and wandering among the branches of trees, like a nimble monkey.

The distance between him and Li Tie is getting closer and closer.

"Stand still and hand over the medal, and I will spare your life. If you run away again, don't blame me for being ruthless, I will take your head and medal together!"

Kuang Yidao was a little impatient because of the black smoke. If he continued like this, stronger people would catch up later, and he would become someone else's prey.

After listening to Kuang Yidao's words, Li Tie showed no intention of relaxing his steps. Instead, he moved faster and faster. With the cover of the black mist, he was able to equal Kuang Yidao's speed!

"cut!"

Kuang Yidao felt that he couldn't drag it on any longer, so he suddenly used his legs to jump up to a giant tree with a whoosh, and then used the flexible rebound of the branches to launch it like a cannonball.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind behind him, Li Tie looked back in panic and saw Kuang Yida approaching him in a straight line. The scimitar in his hand was already tightly held in his hand, and it was aimed at Li Tie's

neck.

"You, don't come here!!"

Li Tie ran even harder. Even with the blessing of body skills and spiritual energy, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and every step he took required a thousand pounds of effort.

Just when Kuang Yidao showed a successful smile, a red-tasseled gun suddenly flew out from the trees on the ground!

The speed of the red tassel gun was as fast as an arrow. Kuang Yidao saw only a cold light zooming in front of his eyes in mid-air. He quickly set up his machete to block it.

boom!!!

The red tassel gun hit Kuang Yidao's sword like a cannonball. It first made a harsh sound of metal friction, and then exploded directly. Kuang Yidao's scimitar fell off his hand, and the wooden body of the red tassel gun also exploded into pieces.

The sawdust left only a bright silver gun tip that flew away together with the scimitar.

The power of the red tassel gun was like a huge force, and Kuang Yidao couldn't rely on it in the air. The force of the collision and explosion of the weapon made Kuang Yidao fly straight out and hit a tree, with bright red blood spurting out of his mouth.

Seeing the situation, Li Tie was knocked away with one blow by the sword, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, but he did not stop, and still ran forward with all his strength. Although he did not know who saved him, that person may not be

It's on my own side. I haven't made many friends in this lair of the Demon Cult.

"Cough cough cough..."

Kuang Yidao coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, struggled to stand up and looked for his weapon, only to find that the head of a shining silver gun was already pointed at his head.

A young man in white cloth was looking at him with a smile.

"You, you are..."

Kuang Yidao suddenly remembered. This person set out in front of him. He seemed to be called Yun Ying. His level was the same as his own, and he was also at the eighth level of Yuling Realm. Unexpectedly, after taking the first step, this person did not chase those with lower levels.

People, instead, the thoughts hit their own heads?!


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