i have a hell

Chapter 251 Start digging a pit

The magic power disappeared, and the seven quickly stood up.

Watching Wujian gradually hang in the air, under the blood moon, the black hair is windless and automatic, the sharpness of the whole body is shocking, and the eyes of each one are complicated.

Wu Ming's kendo cultivation was originally extremely high, and now he has entered the top ranks of kendo masters, and his future is limitless.

"Looking at the mountain is not a mountain, looking at the water is not water, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. He really achieved it!"

Yi Meng's beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

"Congratulations, brother, for making further progress in the way of swordsmanship!"

The seven people clasped their fists together and congratulated.

Wujian fell down and pointed casually.

A hole was suddenly pierced in a rock a hundred meters away.

He smiled slightly, and said: "This is without a sword in your hand, but with a sword in your heart. You will arrive soon."

The seven of them fixed their eyes on the rock pierced by the sword intent, thinking deeply.

Some of them practice sword skills, and some practice spear skills, but the way of artistic conception can sometimes be understood by analogy.

It's a pity that everything in front of me is like a layer of fog.

It seems to be in front of you, but if you really want to touch it, it is out of reach.

Still clouded and foggy.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, looking a little lonely.

Geniuses have arrogance, and geniuses like them who are on the Tianlong list are even more arrogant.

But they tend to have higher demands on themselves.

"If you want, you can't get it. Don't you understand this truth?"

Wujian's cold voice sounded in everyone's mind.

Everyone was shocked, and a little cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.

I didn't expect that after seeing Wujian's great progress, he would unknowingly become obsessed.

Obsession is too deep, easy to be enchanted.

It's better in the outside world, and it's relatively easy to wake up.

But now in the hell demon world, with the interference of demon energy, the chance of becoming demon will greatly increase.

"Yes, brother!"

The seven people clasped their fists in a salute.

Wu Jian nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, to ease the atmosphere.

Afterwards, he said with a slightly dignified expression: "Just now, the power of the demons suddenly surpassed the world, and we don't know what happened in the Hell Demon Realm.

Although the magic power comes fast, it goes fast.But obviously, it's very dangerous here.

Now, I ask everyone for their opinions, should I move forward or retreat? "

"The so-called crisis, in fact, there are opportunities in the danger. I think to move on."

A young man showed sharp eyes and said.

"Xia Chenxiao is right, I also feel that we should move on."

Another young man said.

"I agree to move on."

"I agree."

"agree."

……

Including Yi Meng, the seven people were surprisingly unanimous, and all asked to move on.

This was stimulated by Wujian's comprehension of the ninth level of sword intent. As geniuses, they are confident that they can also encounter such an opportunity.

Wujian naturally knew this and didn't point it out.

He nodded and said, "In that case, let's go."

Immediately, the figure quickly swept forward.

The seven quickly followed.

Demon Altar.

After destroying the Bloody Passage, Xing Chu was about to let Zhan Nu continue to dig out the altar, when he suddenly felt a huge momentum coming towards here.

He was already familiar with this breath.

Demon King!

Xing Chu narrowed his eyes slightly.

If it is a first-level demon king, maybe there is no need to use the "Mie Zi Jue" and directly fight against slaves.

After all, using the "Mie Zi Jue" consumes a lot of vitality...

But soon, he denied this idea.

Six huge figures approached swiftly.

Each of the six demon kings is a fourth-level demon king.

The two thousand war slaves are all food delivery.

There is nothing to hesitate. After the six demon kings arrived, they confirmed that there were no other demon kings coming, and spoke the truth directly.

"Destroy!"

This time, he clearly felt the loss of vitality.

"MD, I'm comatose again, and my vitality is overdrawn. Fortunately, the wild battle body has been completed..."

This was his last thought before entering the fourth dimension and coma.

An hour later, Xing Chu woke up.

Seeing a few more white hairs on the temples, he sighed secretly.

Next time, if you can lead a group of war slaves to work hard, you will do it hard, and you must not play like this.

Losing the source of life is not a joke, and if you lose too much, it is very likely that your life will be completely ruined.

After waking up, the power of the soul began to recover immediately.

After taking a few pills of returning to the gods, the spirit gradually recovered.

Looking at the white hair on the temples, after thinking for a while, he took out a few five-level kylin fruits and ate them.

Although the energy and blood had increased and his body was much more comfortable, he felt that the source of life had not been replenished.

I sighed in my heart.

Once some things are lost, it will be very difficult to make up.

Even, it will never be able to make up.

With a thought, he appeared in the outside world, standing in the air above the altar of the demon god.

Looking at the densely packed demons on the ground, his eyes were fiery.

Eighty thousand demons can bring him a lot of soul power.

The projection teleported to the Demon Race.

With a thought, the two thousand war slaves and the dragon and leopard reappeared.

There is no mercy.

kill!

The roar shook the sky, blood spattered everywhere.

Once again, the blood moon was shrouded in endless evil spirit, exuding a strange bloody light.

The fighting power of the war slaves is too strong, two thousand against eighty thousand, it has completely formed a crush.

The blood flowed like a river, and the evil spirit was billowing.

The dragon and leopard turned into a long dragon, killing the demons and collecting spoils at the same time.

And Xing Chu kept collecting the demon corpses.

The battle only lasted for a cup of tea before it was over.

Eighty thousand demons were wiped out.

The soul power value soared again, and the total data reached 287896600.

The battlefield was empty, except for the strong bloody aura, there were no flesh and blood corpses to be seen.

Even the smallest fragments of weapons were put away.

Allocate all the magic crystals in the energy slots of the slaves and dragons and leopards, and start digging the altar of the demon god again.

The Altar of the Demon God is a huge cylinder with a diameter of 500 meters.

The ground reaches more than 4000 meters, and there are nearly 3000 meters underground.

rumbling rumbling...

Two thousand war slaves frantically bombarded the ground and started digging holes!
Even the dragon and leopard were not idle, they turned into real dragons and kept bombarding the ground.

The one with the most leisure time is Xing Chu, he just needs to watch.

It has to be said that there is great strength in numbers, and these war slaves are all "masters".

It took less than 10 minutes to blast away the entire altar of the demon god, revealing the base with a diameter of more than 1000 meters, which was also covered with countless mysterious magic patterns.

Judging from visual inspection, the huge Demon God Altar is at least tens of millions of tons.

It should be almost there now.

A smile appeared on Xing Chu's face.

The war slaves were taken away, leaving only the transformed dragon and leopard.

Flying up to the sky above the altar, divine consciousness shrouded it.

Receive!
Xing Chu's eyes suddenly turned black.

The power of the soul was consumed rapidly and poured out.

Almost fell from the sky.

Hastily cut off the soul power.

Unexpectedly, it can't be collected!

Xing Chu frowned.

After spending so much effort, I can't accept it. Isn't the previous effort in vain?

(End of this chapter)