reborn son

Chapter 1076
Before he had time to think carefully and carefully calculate the gains and losses, the dead wood was put on the battlefield, and he quickly made a move to fight Li Dongyang.

At the beginning, Li Dongyang did not resort to the Nine Changes of the Dragon, but fought with his own strength.

As soon as the two sides fought against each other, they fought inextricably, blood was scattered on the ground as if they didn't want money, and each was injured.

Deadwood became more and more frightened as he fought, he didn't expect Li Dongyang to grow up so fast, how could this be possible?

How old is Li Dongyang, if he can enter the state of distraction at this age, what a master he has!

There was a crack in Deadwood's self-confidence at this moment. Just thinking of Li Dongyang's mysterious master would make him terrified. Will it end well if he fights against this kind of person?
"Come again!" Li Dongyang yelled holding his sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and attacked the dead wood again.

In the distance, Old Zhen Guogong watched with a binoculars, his mouth was open, this is the real fighting power of the eldest grandson, it is really strong, too strong.

Li Dongyang and Withered Wood fought hundreds of moves in a row, but it was still hard to tell the winner. Withered Wood could become the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, it was not because of luck, nor because the Demon King loved him, but because of strength.

The more the two fought, the dead tree's self-confidence declined. He saw the future of the Mozong from himself. He was really old and the sun was setting.

It is said that there are talents from generation to generation, and a generation of relatives replaces the old one. Deadwood feels that he is the old man, but he really does not want to be replaced.

"Li Dongyang, I just want to ask you, is something really wrong with the Demon King?"

Deadwood suddenly thought of a serious problem, if something happened to the Demon King, what would happen to the other Demon Sect disciples?
If the Demon King is dead, what he is doing now is not to fight Li Dongyang to the death, but to rush back to the Demon Sect to seal off the sect and recuperate. Only in this way can the Demon Sect be preserved.

Although blocking the sect will cause the reputation and strength of the Mozong to decline again, it is better than exterminating the sect.

"Whether something really happened, you will know if you fight."

Li Dongyang exclaimed excitedly, he has been fighting more and more fiercely, and he has not advanced to the Nine Transformations of the Dragon yet. When the Nine Transformations of the Dragon comes out, it will be the time when the dead tree dies.

At this time, Deadwood's task is to practice with Li Dongyang and increase Li Dongyang's actual combat experience.

"Presumptuous." Withered Wood was angry, quite dissatisfied with Li Dongyang's ignorance, rolled his eyes twice, and actually had the thought of retreating.

Whether it is true or not, you only need to send someone to check it out. This Li Dongyang is very capable. If he really wants to take Li Dongyang down, Deadwood feels that he needs to work hard.

Of course, if Dead Wood had no injuries, he wouldn't need to work hard, but unfortunately his injuries are still not healed.

If it hadn't been for the news that the frontline battle situation was urgent, Deadwood would not have come over.

"There are more presumptuous ones." Li Dongyang smiled, and when Deadwood rolled his eyes, he made a bold guess that Deadwood was going to escape.

The reason is very simple, dead wood is afraid of death, in fact, few people in high positions are not afraid of death, and dead wood is not far away.

Li Dongyang roared secretly, and saw that Li Dongyang's body quickly turned golden yellow. Even though the transformation was fast, it still attracted Deadwood's attention.

Just when Li Dongyang's body changed, Deadwood felt the danger, as if death enveloped him.

Before he had time to think about this feeling, Dead Wood decided to use the strongest blow, borrowing the impact of the collision of the two attacks to retreat, and then fled back to the Demon Sect.

The idea is quite good, and the strategy is not bad. Deadwood also implemented it in the same way, but Deadwood missed one thing, that is, Li Dongyang didn't fight him recklessly.

Li Dongyang chose to charge straight forward, and the dead wood's attack fell on Li Dongyang, which only made Li Dongyang's speed pause for a few breaths, and then Li Dongyang continued to charge forward.

This hand frightened Deadwood, and it also raised expectations in Deadwood's heart. He knew that he had used [-]% of his strength in this blow. Even if Li Dongyang didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"Pfft!" Li Dongyang, who was advancing, spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face remained unchanged, and he came to the dead wood in an instant.

"Go to hell!" The sword in Li Dongyang's hand attacked the dead wood's heart, at the same time, nine flying swords were sent out instantly, stabbing at nine vital points of the dead wood.

"It's broken!" Withered Wood knocked the long sword flying, screaming inwardly, and finally understood what was wrong, Li Dongyang not only knew how to control the sword, but also controlled many swords.

This, this kid's talent is too strong, where did the evildoer come from, and how could he grow to this stage.

After all, Deadwood has rich fighting experience. He dodged the three swords, but was still stabbed by the six swords. At this time, Deadwood couldn't care about anything else.

Turning around, the empty door behind was exposed, Li Dongyang rushed forward and hugged the dead wood's waist, and then the long sword in his hand slashed towards the dead wood's head.

Withered Wood's backhand is to slap Li Dongyang's back with a palm, but Li Dongyang ignores it. What he has to do now is to pick off Dead Wood's head.

Deadwood wanted to use this trick to force Li Dongyang to save himself. The plan was good, but he failed again and paid his own head for it.

Killed the dead wood, took out the contents of the storage bag to check, but still did not find books on faith, Li Dongyang checked the storage bag of the dead wood, kept the useful ones, and offered rewards for the useless ones, probably many people wanted them.

Then Li Dongyang cleaned the battlefield and returned to the front of the two armies. He found that while he was fighting, the battle here was over.

The blood knife king died in battle, and all the elite of the blood knife king died in battle. The others either died or surrendered, and they had no resistance.

Li Dongyang came in front of Duke Zhen, seeing that the wounds on Duke Zhen's face were recovering well, with only shallow scars left, he couldn't help but click his tongue a few times, this man is really smug.

"Give me the scar removal ointment." Lord Zhen Guo was not polite, he stretched out his hand to ask for benefits.

Li Dongyang patted the storage bag in his hand to Lord Zhen Guo, and said angrily: "Excellent."

Duke Zhen couldn't close his mouth when he got the storage bag. He didn't expect it to be his turn.

It is said that he is Li Dongyang's own father, and he got the storage bag a little later than King Yun, and sure enough, his son also went out.

"Fortunately, you are like me." Lao Zhen Guogong patted his eldest grandson on the shoulder, and finally gave his eldest son a sideways look, a little speechless.

Duke Zhen didn't listen to his old father's words, and he had already started to check the contents of the storage bag. When he saw the scratch cream, he was even more happy to see his teeth but not his eyes. This is his real son.

"Grandpa, you arrange people to sweep Mobei, I want this grassland to have only one voice." Li Dongyang said, looking at Lao Zhen Guogong.

"Yes." Laozhen Guogong immediately stood up straight, solemnly accepted the order, and promised to complete the task.

Li Dongyang doesn't care how to clean up behind the scenes, Li Dongyang's next target is the Mozong, and he doesn't need to worry about the front line, Li Dongyang immediately rushed to the Mozong.

After Li Dongyang left, Laozhen Guogong also began to pass down orders, the army was divided into six groups, and began to sweep the grassland, and those who refused to obey were killed.

(End of this chapter)