Battling Records of the Chosen One

The tenacity of the grey shadow man's vitality is indeed extremely abnormal. Moreover, he has mastered many magical secrets, and his combat effectiveness is also extraordinarily fierce and treacherous.

It was very difficult for Lintian to kill such a person immediately. It can be imagined that this person would have a great status among the Witch and barbarian.

In this bloody battlefield, if it is allowed to live, it will only bring unpredictable hidden danger to the imperial camp.

Because the other side is a natural assassin who is proficient in killing!

Lintian completely let go, even if he knew that in this dangerous blood killing battlefield, he would not hesitate to continue to consume his physical strength.

Collapse!

Another spirit arrow shot out like a rainbow outside the sky. It was ethereal and unpredictable. In an instant, it exploded half of the other side's body and spattered blood.

Gray shadow man screamed, pain in front of black, almost fainted.

Since his debut, he has never been chased and killed like this, and he has never experienced such a miserable and dangerous experience.

This made him mad with anger and tremble with fear. At this time, he was deeply aware of the horror of the so-called strongest path.

Even if he was about to touch this realm, he had never arrived. Because of this, he underestimated Lintian's terror.

Shua!

Lintian's figure was flashing, and he rushed forward crazily. The other side was almost collapsed and couldn't support it. At this time, it was the best time to kill.

But in the middle of the journey, Lintian suddenly stopped, and his black eyes were staring at the distance with some suspicion.

"Damn it

Finally, Lintian couldn't help but scold. Then, without hesitation, he retreated decisively and fled in the opposite direction. His speed was three points faster than just now!

Boom!

Just as Lin xungang left, a breath of terror came down to this area. It was like a dominator coming, which made the world turn pale and set off a terrible wind.

"Young master!"

With a cry of surprise, an old man with thin figure, dark complexion and full of gray air suddenly appeared.

Looking at the half of the body was blown open, the miserable gray shadow man, the old man's face turned blue, and a pair of frightening beams burst out of his eyes.

"Young master, bear with me for a while. I'll go and kill the thief first!"

In a flash, under the old man's terrible vision, he immediately found Lintian who was running away in the distance.

"Don't go!"

But when the old man was about to start, the gray shadow man roared to stop him.

"Young master, opportunities are fleeting!"

The old man is in a big hurry.

"I said, don't go!"

Gray shadow man roared, his face was extremely bad.

He opened his mouth to swallow a pill, and his whole body suddenly burst into surging blood. The half of his broken body recovered in the blink of an eye.

But his face was very pale, almost transparent, and his breath was weak to the point that the oil was exhausted, as if he would fall down at any time.

"That boy is my prey. No one can touch him except me!"

The grey man gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of fierce color.

Today's defeat, let him as a great shame, there is a kind of anger in his heart.

What's more, since his practice, he finally saw the strongest path in the legend for the first time, and even realized that if he wanted to set foot in this realm, killing the Terran youth was the most effective means!

That's why he stopped the old man.

"Young master, who could have hurt you just now?"

The old man knew that he had lost the best time to kill the enemy, but he was puzzled that there were still people who could defeat the young master in the bloody battlefield.

This is incredible!

But he knew very well that young master, as the prince of the dark man pulse, how amazing his talent was. He deserved to be the first person of the young generation of the dark man pulse.

Even the king of the dark man once said that with the posture of the little Lord, you can have your own place when the great world is coming!

But now, the young master was defeated, so miserably that he almost lost his life. How could the old man not be surprised?

If this kind of thing sends back a pulse of dark man, it must cause a big earthquake!

Even if it is known by other eight pulse groups of wuman, it will be shocked!

They are dark, but they are the most detached and mysterious among the nine veins. Now their most gifted Prince is almost killed. Who can not be shocked?

At the thought that he would come a little later this time, the old man was in a cold sweat, which made his face even more ugly. He wanted to rush over and kill the enemy immediately.

"Man Jiu, you know that the purpose of my training in the battlefield of killing blood in recent years is nothing more than to set foot on the road to the top with the help of killing."

The grey man took a deep breath and said slowly, "and today, I see it! I also personally experienced the power of juetong Road, such as It's absolutely beyond imagination. It's like the king of a realm. He can be invincible in this realm! "Speaking of the end, his eyes burst out a fiery look: "and what I want is such an opponent. Only by killing him can I get the chance to step on the top of the world!"

That opponent, unexpectedly is a Terran cave in the top king!

The old man also took a cold breath. He was a little shocked. For many years, he had never heard of the birth of such a strong man in the Empire.

How could one suddenly appear today?

Suddenly, the old man felt a strong regret. If he had known this, he should have shot him and killed him immediately!

Once such a guy rises up, it will be a disaster for the witch people!

"Man Jiu, I need you to do one thing."

Suddenly, the grey shadow man said, "go and help me collect some information about this person. For the most detailed information, I need to have a comprehensive understanding of this opponent!"

The old man, who was called manjiu, asked, "young master, what's this man like, how old is he, and do you have any specific characteristics?"

After thinking about it, the gray shadow man described Lintian's appearance, and then said, "it should be easy to find him, because he is no more than 20 years old, and he is still a teenager! If there is no accident, he should have just arrived at the battlefield of killing blood. "

Boy!

Stepping on the top road in the cave?

Manjiu's heart trembled for a moment, and his face changed slightly. Such a young boy stepped into the realm of the king, which was too terrible!

"Remember, you are only responsible for information. If you dare to do something to him, I will never forgive you!"

Gray shadow man cold mouth, eyes staring at man nine, there is a kind of can't disobey the taste.

He knew man Jiu's ability. He had already stepped into the realm of "man king" with one foot. He could be called a half step king. If he did it himself, he would surely kill the boy.

But that's not what he wants!

"I understand."

Man Jiu takes orders. He has to obey even if he doesn't agree.

And can let him a half step king all so, can imagine this gray shadow man in the dark man's identity how lofty.

"Here's the chance This time, I must seize it

The gray shadow man murmured, and his eyes flashed decisively.

……

Hundreds of miles away.

Lintian's face was gloomy, and there was a strong reluctance in his heart.

Just one step away, he could kill the grey man, but he was destroyed by a terrorist who arrived suddenly, which made Lintian want to curse.

"Although the breath of terror is a little weaker than the real king of life and death, it's not much worse. I'm afraid that one foot has already set foot in the king's realm..."

Lintian was also a little wary. In the blood killing battlefield, there were also big figures at the king level of the realm of life and death, which became more and more dangerous.

However, Lintian also knew that under normal circumstances, this kind of role would never be easily deployed. Even if it was deployed, what he had to deal with could only be the same level as them.

"It's getting dark..."

Lintian was awe inspiring and didn't dare to think much. He rushed to the place where the setting sun sank.

When the night comes, the battlefield of killing blood will be ten times and a hundred times more terrible than that of the day, and there will be many unpredictable robberies and dangers. Generally speaking, neither the enemy nor the practitioners on the side of the Empire will choose to go out at night.

This is Zhao Tailai's advice.

Shua!

Lintian's figure flickered forward. From time to time, he would make a cracking sound in his hand. It was the sound of high-level Spirit Crystal breaking powder after being absorbed.

The fierce battle just now made Lintian consume a lot of physical strength, so he had to make up for it.

At this moment, it shows the bad battlefield environment of killing blood. There is no spiritual power at all. It can only be supplemented by spiritual crystal and elixir.

The most fatal thing is that Lin Xunxiu is so powerful that he may be able to fight for a long time. However, the number of high-level spirit crystals he needs to consume to recover his strength is also amazing.

According to Lintian's estimation, this batch of high-level spirit crystals brought by himself could only be used for him for seven days at most. If there was a fierce battle, the consumption would only be faster.

The only thing that reassured Lintian was that in the imperial camp, he could get the corresponding supplies by virtue of his military exploits.

Including Lingjing and danyao.

Along the way, the traces of the enemy we met began to be scarce, which meant that we were not far away from the imperial camp. Even so, there were more than ten battles on the way, but they were all spies and outposts of the Witch and barbarian side. They didn't have any powerful role. They were pushed all the way by Lintian, but they unexpectedly gained a lot of spoils.

Before long, night finally came, between heaven and earth, suddenly shrouded in a layer of depressing breath of death.

The wind has stopped, the smell of blood and putrefaction in the air is like stagnation and freezing, there is a creepy silence, quiet and terrible.

Lintian suddenly turned around. Under the induction of the huge spirit power, he realized that in the barren world behind him, there seemed to be many more "terrors" that could not be detected."Sure enough, the bloody battlefield in the dark is the most terrible..."

Lintian was also frightened. Without hesitation, he strode forward.

In front, there is a watchtower, which is thousands of feet high. It is lit with lights, as if it were ever bright, and it is very eye-catching in the dark.

Further away, you can clearly see that rows of lights are like fire dragons, circling on a mountain, illuminating the night sky.

A flag of purple Obsidian was hung on the watchtower and was illuminated by lights. Every flower seemed to have soaked in blood and was in full bloom in the night, with a solemn taste.

This is Empire camp!

The most solid defense line of the Empire, in which the elite troops of the Empire were stationed, and many different cultivation forces were also distributed.

They stay here, defend the Empire territory behind them, fight here and live here forever.

When he saw the lamp, the flag, and the barracks buildings that were as dazzling as the fire dragon, Lintian recalled the words in his heart -

"the Obsidian was invincible because of killing blood, and the Empire survived because of fighting"!

……

"Who's coming?"

There was still a long distance from the watchtower. A big drink sounded. At the same time, a light column came to light Lintian's figure in the night.

Lintian narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately found that there were close security forces around the watchtower. They were all strong and fierce.

"Why, a little one? Who brought you, your adult? Why did you arrive at the camp after dark? " A guard poked his head out of the watchtower and asked aloud.

But soon, his eyes were frozen, and he noticed that there was a huge luggage on Lintian's back, which was like a hill, and it was very powerful.

"Chief, it seems that all the luggage is..." Someone whispered.

"God, I can smell the bloody smell of wuman. I can even judge that there are Jinman's teeth, Huoman's breast, and earthly man's arms So much! "

There was a whisper near the watchtower.

Almost at the same time, Lintian was acutely aware that his eyes were sweeping him, especially when he noticed the luggage on his back, he was more or less greedy.

"Little guy, put down your luggage. We need to check it. Otherwise, we can't let you into the barracks."

The Guard commander on the watchtower spoke.

Lintian's eyes flashed cold, and his face was covered with a murder that was not easy to detect.

The place where the imperial barracks are stationed can be said to be as solid as gold, and the defense force is very strict. However, they should be wary of the barbarians, not the imperial cultivators like him.

Similarly, Lintian had never heard of it. He had to check his belongings even when he entered a camp gate.

Whether it was the Guard commander or the guards nearby, it was clear that they were deliberately making trouble. The greed in their eyes also made Lintian realize that the other side would not have any good intentions.

From today's bloody killing battlefield to now, Lintian almost killed all the way. He thought that he could have a good rest when he arrived at the camp. Who ever thought that he would encounter such a thing.

It made him feel a little bit bad.

He was not afraid to kill the enemy, but he hated the quarrels and provocations among the practitioners in the same camp.

Lin Xunli didn't move there, which made the Guard commander very upset. He was just a young man who didn't grow up. He was alone, but he didn't dare to listen to the order. His face sank, he spat a mouthful of phlegm and said: "little guy, why don't you listen to the order? Is it a ghost? When the night comes, you are the only one who comes late. It seems too strange. "

With that, he waved his big hand and said, "come on, bring him here. I have reason to suspect that this boy is a spy sent by wuman miscellany. You have to check carefully!"

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