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Chapter 143 The Secret Realm
"Of course there are, but I hope that brother Yan can join hands with me in the secret realm at that time, so as to have a support, and also get a good ranking in this secret realm trial." Mo Yongliang said own conditions.

"Joint together? I don't know how brother Mo wants to join forces?" Yan Ji narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, we will join forces to deal with the natives in the secret realm. Brother Yan, don't underestimate the natives in the secret realm. They have caused a lot of damage to our Black Village a few times.

"Of course, apart from those natives, we fellows in the Black Mountain Village also have to be vigilant."

Mo Yongliang glanced around at all the thieves from the Black Village who were watching this side.

"Brother Mo is quite right..." Yan Ji nodded.

"Brother Yan, you agree..."

"But Yan is not interested in joining forces with the weak. As for the secret trial? As long as the strength is strong enough, it doesn't matter if you know the inside story or not."

Before Mo Yongliang could speak, he was interrupted by Yan Jile's smirk.

"Brother Yan, you..."

"get out!"

Mo Yongliang was kicked and flew by Yan Ji, and rolled around in the crowd for a few times before stopping.

Suddenly, the surrounding sounds stopped abruptly.

A group of Black Mountain thieves looked at Yan Ji and moved most of their eyes away, for fear of being noticed by him.

Yan Ji didn't care about Mo Yongliang anymore, but sat cross-legged on the same spot, and began to practice the Black Mountain Magic Sutra.

For this kind of person who wanted to pluck wool from him, it was because of his kindness that he didn't directly crush him to death.

Mo Yongliang struggled to get up from the ground, although he felt resentful, he didn't dare to look at Yan Ji, and he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, except for the branch personnel who came to the main village of Heishanzhai one after another, nothing else happened these few days.

Including the legendary head of the Heishan Village, He Qingfeng, a strong man at the level of the gods and primordial spirits, has never appeared.

Even the one who opened the secret realm was only a deputy village master of Heishanzhai, and he was also a strong man at the dragon blood level of Qi and blood realm.

But just from the perspective of breath, it is much stronger than Yue Feng and Tian Daoshu.

"Okay, everyone, the secret realm is about to open. The main task is the same as before. Try to kill the strong natives in it, destroy those stupid natives who want to unite against our black village, strengthen our control over the secret realm, and finally Your ranking will also be determined by this.

"As for the others, whether you use the natives in it to practice magic arts, or want to collect the resources in it, no one will care about you.

"The duration of this trial is generally six months, and when the time comes, the secret realm will automatically spit you out.

"No.1 of this trial can go to the treasury to choose a treasure and a book of exercises at will, and have the opportunity to challenge another branch to which it belongs.

"No.2 is a treasure or a book of exercises, as well as an opportunity for the branch to challenge another branch.

"No.3 is an opportunity for the branch to challenge another branch."

In the middle of the sky, a burly old man spoke to everyone in the square. The powerful force on his body involuntarily enveloped the entire square, making everyone feel as if a huge boulder was pressing on them, and their breathing was heavy.

Hearing the burly old man's words, Yan Ji glanced at the vole standing beside the old man.

This old guy is dishonest, and he didn't even tell him the content of this kind of task that everyone knows.

Although it doesn't matter whether he tells or not, he doesn't have to know, but the field mouse has to tell.

After coming out of the secret realm, I will find him to settle the score.

Tian Dashu also noticed Yan Ji's eyes, and was a little puzzled, wondering why Yan Ji looked at him with such eyes.

……

An urban forest made of steel, a gloomy sky, and a dreary air.

In the cramped basement space, a gloomy young man was panting heavily, with a wound about [-] centimeters wide on his left waist.

The wound was tied with a blood-soaked white bandage, and the strong smell of blood filled the small space.

He used the blood dripping from the wound on his waist to draw a circular complex pattern on the ground.

"Okay! It's almost ready! It won't be long before you can summon the Lord Black Demon God. When the time comes, no matter if it's the Devil Slayer Society or the Celestial God Society, I will make you pay the price!"

The gloomy boy gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

His father is the leader of the Dark Demon Sect, or in other words, his ancestors have been the leader of the Dark Demon Sect for generations.

Although they are the only ones in the entire Black Devil Sect, the Black Devils they believe in are not like other gods who can give them power.

But his father was proud of it, thinking that the Dark Lords were the greatest existences in this world.

Only those who have truly seen the Dark Lord know its greatness.

Ten years ago, Wu Yin, who was only six years old, saw the arrival of the Dark Demon God, which was summoned by his father.

Unlike those gods who don't look like people, the Dark Lord is completely human, but he is invulnerable.

Neither thermal weapons nor those apostles empowered by the gods can harm them, but the power of the Dark Lord can easily destroy their enemies.

This left an indelible impression on his mind.

"It's done! It's finally done!"

Wu Yin finished the last stroke of the circle, his face ecstatic.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, the door was violently kicked open.

A middle-aged man with wine-red hair in a black-red robe and a young woman with long black hair and a single ponytail holding a long sword like a knife walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like eagles, and he stared at the gloomy boy in the room for a moment.

The boy froze, unable to move.

"Wu Yin, I didn't expect you to be able to run away for so long, so let's capture you without a fight. As long as you hand over all the information your Black Demon Cult has about the Dark Demon Gods, we can save your life."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice as he approached slowly.

"Styer, Li Liyue, you two majestic gods sent their apostles to hunt down and kill me, an ordinary person who has no strength to restrain a chicken, you really think highly of me." Wu Yin said coldly, looking at the two of them with dark eyes.

"Ordinary people? This is the first time I've seen an ordinary person who can kill 38 believers of our Celestial Society, six law enforcement officials and a quasi-apostle."

Steyer sarcastically said, but he was extremely cautious about Wu Yin, the "leader" of the Black Demon Sect.

Facing the pursuit of 38 believers, six law enforcement officials and a quasi-apostle, even he had to flee in a hurry, but was killed by the young man in front of him.

"careful!"

Suddenly, Li Liyue's cold voice and the sound of drawing a sword rang in his ears.

A beam of sword light split and cut towards the top of his head.

Tear!

I saw a green blood splash on his empty head, as if something had been chopped off in the middle, and fell to the ground.

"Bone Corrosion Gecko! How could there be such a creature in the city?" Steyr's complexion changed. If it wasn't for Li Liyue, even he hadn't noticed it, maybe he had already been poisoned.

Although he is powerful as an apostle, what is powerful is his power from the fire lion god. His body is not much different from that of an ordinary person. Once he is approached by a beast like a bone-corroding gecko, it will be just as fierce.

"Stop talking nonsense, catch him quickly, there are more than one bone-corroding geckos in this room."

Li Liyue looked up at the empty and dark roof, and with a movement of her wrist, the long sword in her hand turned into sword shadows all over the sky, and slashed towards the roof.

And Steyer didn't say any more, a ball of flame appeared in his right hand, and his body shot at Wu Yin like a sharp arrow, ready to take it down in one fell swoop.

Wu Yin didn't run away, nor did he have the strength to run away. It was his limit to kill the pursuers that the gods would chase him down before.

After all, he is just an ordinary person.

Fortunately, he was able to complete the formation to summon the Black Demon God before he died.

"Is this the secret realm?"

At this time, a rich voice sounded in his ear.

(End of this chapter)