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Chapter 253 Haoran Immortal

 The fighting king in red was lifted up in the air by Liu Mang. Compared with the arrogance at the beginning, he was now alone and had no arrogance. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

This is the instinct of survival. If he doesn't kill other fighting kings, Liu Mang can't survive. There is no point in cooperating with such people, because Liu Mang doesn't know when they will stab him in the back.

Now he just wants to know how many such fighting kings there are.

"Are you all the people who were teleported here? To be able to perform such a large-scale space jump, just relying on a low-level Dou Wang is not enough." Liu Mang continued to press, and he must dig out all the information before this person dies.

Dou Wang Xiaohong was already dying, but as long as he had one breath left, Dou Wang would not die so easily. Liu Mang stuffed a spiritual power pill into him to maintain his breath, and held down several of his important meridians: "This of yours

Life is still useful, I won't let you die, tell me, how many of you were sent here? Where is this small world?"

"Haha, it turns out you don't know yet, cough cough..." Xiaohong spat out a mouthful of blood. The person's internal injuries were not caused by fighting, but caused by anger due to the huge contrast. Even his cultivation showed signs of retreat.

Gu Ao approached and looked at the fighting king in red. Although he knew that he was no match for him, he still couldn't help but want to kill him and avenge Xin Lin.

Liu Mang stopped him and said: "Gu Ao, I have killed three other people. This prisoner is still valuable. He knows the secrets of this small world and may be able to help us find a way to leave."

Gu Ao took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Fire King, as long as the collector of eight immortal weapons opens all the doors, we can leave."

"That's just a saying. No one has succeeded. We may not be able to successfully obtain the other three immortal weapons. Leaving an extra path is beneficial to everyone. I also feel very sorry that Xin Lin does not have this destiny in his life.

, Gu Ao, you have lived for five thousand years, and many of you are only one or two hundred years old. You still have a long time to spend as a fighting saint, so don’t be reckless."

Liu Mang himself was surprised that he could be so calm at this time. Perhaps it was because knowing the origins of these fighting kings allowed his reason to overcome his impulse. The death of the three fighting kings was enough to calm everything down and capture them alive.

There are not many opportunities for a fighting king.

Xiaohong sneered: "I have experienced no matter how cruel the confession is, our Jinpeng Dynasty has a very tight population, you can't even hope to get any clues!"

Liu Mang raised his eyebrows: "Are you from the Jinpeng Dynasty?"

Xiaohong's face changed: "You...you actually guessed my identity..."

Liu Mang pointed the knife at his lifeblood: "I also know that your real name is Tang Yufeng. You are such a grown man, but you have a sissy name."

The art of six senses can invade the sea of ​​consciousness for an instant when a person is most surprised. The only piece of information Liu Mang can read is Tang Yufeng's real name.

Tang Yufeng's face turned green, "You can kill or chop me into pieces, but you can't insult me. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

"Tang——Jade——Feng."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Tang Yufeng punched and kicked him, but Liu Mang could only carry him and do useless work. In his life, he hated it the most when others made a fuss about his name.

Liu Mang stared: "I'll ask you Tang Yufeng again, if you are a big man, don't hide it. Tell what you know. Keeping secrets may not be a good thing for you. At least you can suffer less.

Bitter."

Tang Yufeng sighed: "Your name is Liu Mang, right?"

"Others also like to make articles about my name, and even wrote a book with several million words." Liu Mang said.

"Let me tell you, at its peak, the Jinpeng Dynasty tried to find the immortal weapon that had been lost for many years, and sent a group of fighting kings to use the teleportation array to leave the Jinpeng Dynasty. As a result, an accident occurred, and everyone was scattered into several groups. Our group of fighting kings

There were a total of twenty people who were teleported to Earth Island. Some of them died or were seriously injured in the fight. There are only ten people alive now. You just killed three of them. I am not going to die soon either. I'm afraid.

There are only six fighting kings left."

Liu Mang frowned: "Six is ​​a lot. If there are a few more stronger ones, it won't be so easy for me to kill them. With so many treasures hidden in my body, I will always be guilty of the crime."

Tang Yufeng smiled bitterly: "The four of us were thinking about how to kill you, but we didn't expect that you had so many ways to kill us. If we had known earlier, we would have stayed away."

"It's too late to say this now. Since the four of you are in the same group, it means that the other six people may also be members of the group. I have never met these people on the first four islands. I'm afraid that the next three islands

It's more bad than good." Liu Mang pondered, then tapped Tang Yufeng's acupuncture points, blocked his spiritual power, and threw him into the polar ice tears and handed him over to Archie for discipline.

Gu Ao packed up Xin Lin's body and left with the large army. Liu Mang was not in a hurry to leave Tu Island. This time he followed the direction Tang Yufeng said and flew all the way to the extreme east of Tu Island, where they were

A direction that has not been explored.

Pale snow moss covered the highlands here. At the edge of the vast wetland, a huge sunken basin appeared. Liu Mang looked closely and saw white clouds and mist directly covering the top of the basin. It occupied almost half of the edge.

area, but due to the obstruction of clouds and fog, it is impossible to detect it at high altitude.

The group of people passed through the clouds and appeared above the basin. When they saw the scene below their feet, they all took a breath of air.

In the vast wilderness, a giant altar had been shattered into pieces. Three or four corpses fell to the ground and had been dried. However, no snake, insect, rat or ant dared to corrode it. Liu Mang took a closer look and spat out two words.

: "Dou Wang!"

Dou Wang’s body! Even Dou Wang died here!

Gu Ao fell down, caressed the fragments of the altar, and said: "This is the space secret technique of the Immortal Dynasty, but it failed and was transmitted to another place they expected. It was not just the altar itself that was lost." He looked at the one lying on the ground.

These Dou Wang said: "There is also Dou Wang's life. Even Dou Wang cannot survive the pull of the time vortex. It is a miracle that more than half of them can come out."

These four fighting kings all died from the pull of space and time. The circumstances of death were different, but they must have experienced pain that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Liu Mang will never forget this scene. The power that can tear apart even the King of Fighters will be an extremely terrifying weapon if used by some people in battle.

"What Tang Yufeng said is true. It seems that we have to face not only powerful monsters, but also Dou Wang hiding in the dark. With their methods, if they don't find the immortal weapon, they may have already gone.
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