Zhuo Yu sat on the muddy ground, his body covered with mud. He frowned and looked at the demon warrior who had just thrown him away. Anger arose in his heart. He was very competitive at heart. He stood up slowly.

stand up.

Seeing that Zhuo Yu had not received much damage and could still stand up and pat the dirt on his body, the demon clan member had a smile on his lips, and then strode towards Zhuo Yu.

"Mo Zhongtang, I will challenge you now. If you lose, you will die!" The big man in silver armor sneered, his eyes full of high fighting spirit.

Because after Zhuo Yu dared to be thrown away by him, instead of bowing his head, he stood up and looked up at him. This seemed to him a provocation, and he could see that Zhuo Yu had strength.

No one knows Zhuo Yu's identity, because the characteristic of the demon clan is that they are physically strong, especially those with impure blood! The purer the blood, the smaller the size, because their blood is full of power.

Demons with such huge bodies are just people with thin blood. They are destined to be unable to fight against demons with pure blood, and will always be enslaved by demons with noble blood.

To identify a pure-blooded Demon Clan, it is through the lips and eyes. Black lips and purple eyes are the symbols of the Demon Clan. However, most of the Demon Clan people Zhuo Yu sees now do not have this special symbol, otherwise he would not

I don't dare to come here and pretend to be here, because the blood of these demons is really too thin, so thin that it is no different from humans.

"Mo Yu!" Zhuo Yu said. When he said his name, it meant that he accepted Mo Zhongtang's challenge.

Zhuo Yu is pretending to be a low-level demon at this time. Once a low-level demon like this is challenged by a high-level demon, defeat will mean death, because he has nothing to exchange for himself.

s life.

Those near and far away, those demon clansmen lying or sitting on the mud, all cheered up, because Mo Zhongtang is still somewhat famous among them, and at this time they actually challenged a low-ranking person.

Waiting for the demons, and the low-level demon seemed to have some strength, which made them all excited.

Watching others fight and learning from experience is also a good way to improve their combat effectiveness.

Zhuo Yu stared closely at Mo Zhongtang's eyes and found that there was a hint of purple in his eyes. It could be seen that Mo Zhongtang still had a certain degree of demon blood, unlike the group of people behind him, who were basically like demon cultivators.

Mo Zhongtang suddenly raised his head and roared, and a burst of black evil energy suddenly appeared all over his body. He took off the silver armor on his body, revealing his terrifying and abrupt muscles, and the blue veins seemed to burst.

It seems to be coming, very scary.

After the roar, the muscles on Mo Zhongtang's body seemed to have grown so much, and he was exuding an overwhelming evil aura, which made Zhuo Yu frown, because the demon in front of him obviously took this battle very seriously.

Mo Zhongtang took a step forward. The ground trembled slightly, soil splashed everywhere, and a huge deep footprint was formed. His body seemed to be shaped by a powerful force, giving people a very strong pressure.

"Such a guy really can't be judged by common sense. Demons are the most warlike race in the world, so be careful." Ding Ling said.

Zhuo Yu fiercely tore open the clothes on his upper body, revealing a body of muscles. Although they were not as big as those of Mo Zhongtang, they had perfect curves. If there was a woman here, she would definitely not be able to help but put all her eyes on it.

Zhuo Yu's ****'s upper body.

In a small hole on a two-story stone house in the distance of Tianmo City, a pair of beautiful eyes were staring closely at Zhuo Yu's naked upper body.

Although Zhuo Yu looked very down and out, he exuded a compelling sense of heroism. Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Mo Zhongtang felt a little jealous and took a few steps to come to Zhuo Yu.

, the huge fist punched out like lightning, hitting Zhuo Yu's head.

Zhuo Yu just tilted his head slightly and dodged. If he could dodge with a small movement, he would use it as much as possible. This way he could maintain his strength and counterattack while dodging.

Zhuo Yu is now pretending to be a low-level demon. Of course, he cannot use those martial arts, so he can only fight with pure strength. While he dodges with his head turned, he points his fist upward and hits the demon Zhongtang with great force.

On his chin, Mo Zhongtang let out an angry roar, causing him to take a few steps back.

Zhuo Yu rubbed his aching fist and let out a contemptuous smile. Apart from using a secret method to enhance his strength, Mo Zhongtang didn't have any other powerful tricks. He relied entirely on strength to act recklessly.

Zhuo Yu uses techniques, and his combat experience can be said to be very impressive. Even without those techniques, he can still show great power.

Mo Zhongtang rushed over again, this time his speed was a little faster, and he punched Zhuo Yu again, his fist hitting Zhuo Yu as fast as a shadow.

Seeing that the fist was about to reach the bridge of his nose, Zhuo Yu had already kicked one of his feet under Mo Zhongtang's armpit. No matter who he was, it was a very vulnerable place.

Zhuo Yu's body was the body of a golden demon, and the power it contained was very powerful. Moreover, it was still hidden under someone else's armpit. That Mo Zhongtang flew away, one of his arms trembling, unable to exert any strength.

Seeing Zhuo Yu's calm face, Mo Zhongtang began to regret in his heart. He did not expect that among the low-level tribesmen who could only sleep on the mud, there would be such a powerful person.

The battles of low-level demons generally rely on strength and physical strength to fight. The one who can stand at the end is the winner. There is no skill at all.

After the two attacks, Zhuo Yu also had a rough understanding of Mo Zhongtang's strength. He was a man with brute strength. Although his strength was great, he didn't know how to use it skillfully or protect himself.

In Zhuo Yu's view, the most important thing when fighting is to protect your body. Only when your body is intact can you be in the best condition and be able to exert your strength.

After Mo Zhongtang suffered repeated blows, he not only developed a fear of Zhuo Yu, but also became even more angry and irritable. Originally, he only thought that Zhuo Yu was a man of some strength, so he went there with confidence.

Challenge, but I didn't expect that not only would I lose face, but I might also lose my stone house.

"Yeah -" Mo Zhongtang got up again, ran towards Zhuo Yu, and slammed Zhuo Yu with his other powerful fist.

Zhuo Yu quickly took a few steps back to avoid being hit by the fist that exuded terrifying evil energy.

Mo Zhongtang missed a punch and was about to retract his fist when Zhuo Yu's hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed his wrist, and then twisted it hard, a "click" sound of fracture came out, Mo Zhongtang's arm had already

After being twisted off by Zhuo Yu, Zhuo Yu tightened his five fingers, turning his palm into a sharp cone, and stabbed Mo Zhongtang's abdomen like lightning. Every time he poked a few points, Mo Zhongtang let out a scream that lasted all day long.

In just a few moments, most of the ribs on Mo Zhongtang's abdomen were broken, and bursts of blood vomited out of his mouth. He knelt on the ground, and his thick arm was still tightly grasped by Zhuo Yu. At this time

The pain all over his body put him into a dazed state. When Zhuo Yu released him, he immediately fainted.

The eyes of the low-level demons who had been watching were all widened. They saw that Zhuo Yu had just beaten the demon Zhongtang down without using much force. Some people with high understanding had already beaten him down.

I remembered the hitting technique and the location of the hit just now.

Seeing a demon who rolled in the mud defeat a demon with blood, all the people cheered. Zhuo Yu took out a black stone plate from Mo Zhongtang's body with a number engraved on it.

Zhuo Yu remembered that number, put on the tattered clothes, and left here in style.

Zhuo Yu came to a stone house closer to the inside. Although it was simple, at least he didn't have to sleep on the mud floor. Zhuo Yu took out some water, washed his body quickly, and then lay quietly on the stone bed.

.

Through his battle just now, he can determine the strength of most of the demons here. Low-level demons like this who only know how to act recklessly will only be killed instantly when they encounter those cultivators flying with swords outside.

Yes, even the Mo Zhongtang was like this just now.

"The strength of these demon clansmen is pretty good. Their body's defense is very strong. If they were some ordinary cultivators, they wouldn't be able to hurt them at all. The Mo Zhongtang just entered the Tongxuan Realm. That kind of power can be

It is not something that someone who has just entered the Tongxuan Realm can compare with." Ding Ling said.

"Although they are powerful, if they are besieged by a group of monks, they have no room to fight back." Zhuo Yu said, after all, there are not as many demons as monks. A sect like Jiulongmen has millions of people.

disciple.

"Of course it's the case with impure blood. If it's a pure-blooded demon with purple eyes and black lips, hey, you've seen it in that demon city," Ding Ling said.

Zhuo Yu didn't say anything. Of course those guys were powerful. He felt a little scared when he thought about it now, and there were a lot of these guys in Tianmo City.

At this moment, Zhuo Yu suddenly thought that the demon leader was not the black lips and purple eyes, he was the prince of the demon clan and should have the purest bloodline.

"Mo Kui, don't all the pure-blooded people of your demon tribe have black eyes and purple pupils? Why don't you?" Zhuo Yu asked immediately.

"Hmph, I was crippled. Do you think they would let me leave with the mark of pure blood? They drained the power of the pure blood in my body and drove me out of the Demon City, so that I gave birth to

Children are all of weak blood." When Mo Kui talked about this incident, he seemed very excited.

"I see, then do you know who Motian is?" Zhuo Yu had seen this young-looking, pure-blooded demon strongman in the demon city before.

"He is the younger brother of the Demon Emperor, that is, my uncle. He was lucky. When the Demon Clan was sealed in the Demon Abyss, he was still outside. However, he still could not escape the pursuit of the Celestial Clan. He and his men were all captured.

Killed, the soul is imprisoned in the body. But my uncle is very capable, and he also has a powerful clone. He used this clone to build a demon city, and sealed him and his corpses in the demon city. "

"Then he came up with a trick, saying that there are treasures in the magic city. Let many people enter. As long as those people die, the restrictions in the magic city can absorb the power of the dead and resurrect them! His clone has done all this.

After that, I returned to Tianmo City, before I was expelled at that time."

The background of this demon was so big, but what puzzled Zhuo Yu was the old man who appeared in the cemetery, and the astrolabe! He suddenly felt that the astrolabe could seal the inside of the cemetery, but he didn't expect it.
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