Chapter 648 Plane Battlefield
"Compared to the League of Assassins, the Shadow Mask Organization is a scumbag."

Seeing the attributes of the Doom Dagger, Wu Liang immediately recalled the curse of the Lady of the Night.In order to respond to Wu Liang's blackmail, this narrow-minded, vindictive lady even put him on the must-kill lists of two organizations one after another.

Shadow Mask!

Wanted!

In the beginning, Wu Liang confronted Shadow Mask.

It is almost effortless to destroy the opponent, it is not too easy.

Because of this, Wu Liang relaxed his vigilance.

I feel that these two so-called interplanetary organizations are nothing more than that.

It wasn't until later that the assassins who hadn't shown up secretly set up a death trap, which made Wu Liang more vigilant towards the Assassin Alliance.

But as the trap was reversed by Wu Liang, although the vigilance did not decrease, it did not continue to increase.

But now, Wu Liang understood.

The assassin sent by the League of Assassins is truly terrifying.

Compared with the bunch of shadow ninjas who were taken advantage of by Wu Liang when they first appeared on the stage, they were nothing but scumbags.

Not to mention anything else, it was that black dagger.

Wu Liang didn't dare to imagine, if the assassin really succeeded, what would happen to him now?
Fortunately, the one facing the "Dagger of Misfortune" is the unlucky Meng Liuchuan.

In the scene at this time, even though the assassin is dead, the Dagger of Doom can only follow a little bit of divinity, smelling the incomparably delicious soul belonging to Meng Liuchuan, the arrogance of the human race, and advancing bit by bit.

If Meng Liuchuan was in a normal state, he could have avoided it with a random move.

It's a pity that he displayed the power of the water soul, and his water soul was polluted by the poison of bad luck.The originally pure and innocent water soul also became pitch black at this moment, so that Meng Liuchuan's body fell into a state of rigidity, unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the dagger of doom struck, just when Wu Liang thought Meng Liuchuan was about to fall.

A huge change that no one thought of happened.

With a "crack", the jade tablet that Meng Liuchuan had been pinching in his arms, but which he was unable to crush at this moment, suddenly shattered by itself.

"Boom~"

It exploded, a mass of brilliance so intense that it seemed to compete with the crimson sun, it exploded in Meng Liuchuan's arms at this moment.

In the bright moon-like brilliance, a void portal took shape in an instant.

"buzz"

Wu Liang's perverted perception came into play again. As soon as the void portal appeared, Wu Liang took a step and just entered the invisible blind spot inside the portal.

Almost at the same time, within the portal, an unimaginable and incredible scene appeared.

"Boom~buzz"

"huhu"

Behind the portal, there seems to be another world.

It was a world completely dominated by war and blood. On an unbelievably huge continent, corpses were everywhere. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood were real corpses and seas of blood. There was no doubt that there seemed to be a huge battle going on there. war.

On both sides of the war, one side is a completely unfamiliar race, while the other side is actually a human monk.The two sides regard the entire world as a battlefield. On the sky, on the earth, and in the ocean, there are corpses everywhere, limbs and arms are broken, and the sea of ​​blood is surging, and the one who has the upper hand is obviously the monk of the human race.

"This is... a plane war!"

As soon as the scene behind the portal appeared, it seemed as if a new world had opened up for Wu Liang.

Not long ago, he knew the true truth of Shenyuan Continent.

At this moment, a very fresh example is presented.

As soon as this face-to-face battlefield appeared, it immediately proved Meng Liuchuan's origin.

Except for the mythical and legendary holy land!

Only the powers of the ninth rank have the power to fight in the plane!

And the Haotian School to which Meng Liuchuan belonged was a rank nine power.

It's just that Wu Liang didn't expect that he could peek into a corner of the plane battlefield through a void portal.

"Boom~ Whoosh"

Just when Wu Liang was shocked by the person facing the battlefield, at the center of the portal, deep in the mountains of corpses, a figure completely soaked in blood appeared.

This is a middle-aged man, who is obviously in a sea of ​​blood and murderous, but he is dressed in white, clean and spotless.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man in white was full of anger.

"Boom"

Like a nine-day thunder, his eyes penetrated the portal and saw what was happening.

When he saw the stiff Meng Liuchuan and the dagger of doom piercing his heart, a cold snort sounded suddenly, and the murderous aura that had condensed into substance was almost coming through the door.Fortunately, this portal cannot accommodate the arrival of a peerless expert who is powerful enough to slaughter half of the continent.

Although the murderous middle-aged man in white was looking at Meng Liuchuan with disappointment at this moment, after coldly snorting, he still made a move.

I saw his arm under the white clothes suddenly raised, his two fingers joined the sword, and pointed directly towards here.

"Boom~"

A truly terrifying scene appeared. Behind the turbulent void portal, a sword finger suddenly pierced through. The white sword light flickered at the fingertips seemed to transcend time and space, pointing at that place in the stagnant time and space. On the dagger of doom, which was only a short distance away from Meng Liuchuan's heart.

"Ding"

"Chi~poof"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a ray of persistent divinity on the Dagger of Doom was miraculously flicked away by the sword finger, and slowly dimmed as the dagger flew out.

At the same time, the void portal seemed to have exhausted its strength, and after the sword finger was withdrawn, it instantly collapsed into a black spot and disappeared.

"Whoo~"

"huhu"

As soon as the dagger of doom was bounced off, the poisoned Meng Liuchuan immediately woke up.It's just that his water soul body was polluted by bad luck, which made his body still a little stiff.

When he breathed out in big mouthfuls, his heart was full of joy and fear.

"Fortunately, Master Uncle made a move at a critical moment, otherwise I would have fallen this time."

"However, who would have thought that the abyss was deliberately chosen as the trial plane, thinking that I could rely on my water soul body to bully the natives here, but I didn't expect that there would be an artifact here that could perfectly restrain my water soul body."

"By the way, what about the dagger, I must destroy...destroy it."

"scoff~"

Just when these thoughts surfaced in Meng Liuchuan's mind, a strange sound suddenly came from his ear.

A slight pain came from the stiff body.

It's like being bitten by a mosquito, but the biting part seems a little familiar...?
"Boom~"

When the last thought came to mind, Meng Liuchuan finally realized something.Turning his head slowly, when he saw clearly the true face of the tall figure standing behind him, his originally delicate facial features instantly became pale and distorted.

"you……"

"bang"

Meng Liuchuan fell down.

The poison of doom left by the dagger, after piercing his heart, immediately polluted his soul.

At this time, even if the terrifying middle-aged man in white came to him, he couldn't save him.

Before his soul entered eternal darkness, several doubtful thoughts completely occupied his mind.

Why did he choose the abyss for plane adventure?
Why has he been so unlucky since he met the Balrog?

Didn't Master Uncle say that the Flame Demons are very upright?

Why was the Balrog he met a hundred times more sinister and cunning than humans?
Coming here was a huge mistake.

Too bad he didn't have the chance to make it up.

(End of this chapter)

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