The strength of Tenglong is slightly weaker. At this time, the spirit of Shenwu is gradually unable to resist. In front, the 'le' in the puppet's mouth should be Ye Wushang's body or something. It is still not visible. Tenglong can no longer hold on. He actually felt the situation of Ye Xiong and Su Dong before. He knew that if he continued to move forward, he might be like them, not even alive.
After understanding his own limit, Fujilong stopped where he was.
"Let's go. When each of you reaches your limit, goes crazy, becomes possessed, and falls into the endless abyss, maybe I will be the number one..."
At this point, Fujilong could only think like this.
Everyone has his own limit. He just retreats when faced with difficulties.
It really felt much better to stand still and not move forward. But except for standing, he couldn't make any movement. Otherwise, it would put pressure on himself. As for retreating, it was even more impossible. He was the one who relied on luck to get the first place. .where to retreat.
The figures of Su Yang, Su Mo and Ye Xizhi gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.
Fujilong was proud of his giving up. He felt that he was the wisest.
Su Mo and others moved forward for a while. At this time, the three of them were sweating profusely.
"It should only be a hundred meters away. There are still about twenty meters left. But these twenty meters are so difficult..." Each of the three people had almost reached their limit. Their faces were pale and they were sweating like rain. They were covered in sweat. They were shaking. If they hadn't gritted their teeth and held on, they would have fallen down long ago.
What appears in front of you are fantasies one after another, arousing emotions. Once captured by these fantasies, it is probably the ending of death. The danger of this game is no worse than the last time.
Ye Wushang is really a perverted person.
There is no free lunch in the world. If you want those super combat skills, it will definitely not work without a little effort.
Suddenly, Su Mo stopped.
Su Yang and Ye Xizhi breathed a sigh of relief. There is one less opponent. The third place should appear between Ye Xizhi and Su Yang. Even the third place will get the 'God-killing Sword Formation'. It is extremely precious. The two masters, Ye Xizhi and Su Yang, have always been fighting and will not give up now.
"Su Mo is young after all. He is not as good as us. He actually quit early." Ye Xizhi thought in his heart.
Su Yang was also very surprised as to why Su Mo stopped immediately.
However, now is not the time to be weird. After Su Yang and Ye Xizhi took a few steps, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes. Although his face was pale, he still showed a smile.
"Ye Xuan. It's time for me to surprise you."
With this thought in his mind, Su Mo actually made an astonishing move. He turned around and walked back.
Although the forward speed was slow, when he walked back, he actually felt very relaxed. He probably got used to the super pressure. This feeling of relaxation only occurs when the pressure of Shenwuhun decreases. This made Su Mo, who felt that he was reaching his limit, clear up his mind a lot.
After walking a few steps, although the pressure was still very high, Su Mo was already sober.
His smile gradually replaced the difficulty.
"Those two boys are probably still at the door. Once they get there, I can easily knock them down into the abyss. Ye Xuan is the kid's sister. As soon as the kid dies, I will yell and pass the news on. .Ye Xuan will definitely lose her mind. If she loses her mind in that place, the outcome will be death."
"Ye Xuan, you ignored your original feelings and humiliated me. I gave you this ending. You can't blame me. If we are destined in the next life, I will marry you again..."
Laughing crazily in his heart, Su Mo resisted the increasingly diminishing will to kill and began to walk back. Although the will to kill was decreasing, it was still very strong. He had to use 100% of his energy to deal with it. But he estimated that once he reached the door, he could kill someone without any accidents.
Hearing the sound of slight footsteps, Tenglong, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, suddenly saw Su Mo walking back. He was startled. He quickly guarded his mind and looked at Su Mo with an incomprehensible look.
Fortunately, Su Mo didn't move in his direction. Instead, he looked at him with disdain and continued walking back.
"Why is Su Mo going back?" Tenglong thought for a while. He soon understood. "It turns out that the two boys are going to attack. This is not possible...forget it. I can't deal with Su Mo. It's better not to take the risk." This trap. Those two little guys are of little value..."
Thinking of this, Tenglong gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.
Suddenly, there was movement behind me.
Tenglong felt that two people appeared behind him. One was naturally Su Mo, who had not gone far. The other was coming from behind. He insisted step by step. Who could it be? Ye Xiong and Su Dong were already dead. Could it be.
Tenglong turned around and saw... Long Chen.
"How could he, who is only at the first level of the Divine Martial Realm, come to this place? He is already more than sixty meters away..." Tenglong couldn't recover for a moment. But at this time, he had already turned around and looked at Long Chen and Su Mo. Met by chance at this place.
The appearance of Long Chen also shocked Su Mo.
"He can actually come here."
It's not easy for Su Mo to do anything here. He may even be unable to bear it.
His original idea was to take action at the door. In that case, he would be more confident. This kid is very difficult to deal with. If he takes action here, under the pressure of the huge will of the God of Death, he may not be able to succeed.
"We can only fight." Su Mo gritted his teeth.
Long Chen had soul-devouring demon eyes. When Su Mo walked back, Long Chen already knew his intention. Instead of dealing with Ye Xuan, he dealt with himself. Long Chen could feel more at ease.
The divine consciousness is generated by the divine martial soul. It is equivalent to the eyes of the divine martial spirit. At this time, the divine martial spirit is shaking under the huge pressure. Su Mo and the others' spiritual consciousness is useless at this time and is also being cleaned up. .
But Long Chen's Soul Devouring Demonic Eyes don't have this limitation.
The only drawback is that the Soul Devouring Demonic Eyes can only see the soul, that is, the divine martial soul. Everything else cannot be seen.
"Su Mo..." When he came to this place, Long Chen was also covered in cold sweat. He was covered in scales and armor, and his face was hard to see. But he was definitely no better than Su Mo.
If Su Mo were to deal with him elsewhere, Long Chen would admit that he was no match for him. But here, under the will of the God of Death, no one is better than anyone else. Especially Long Chen's dragon-shaped divine weapon. Soul. In fact, it is no worse than Su Mo's divine martial soul, which has reached the ultimate level of martial arts.
However, if they really take action, it will be very detrimental to both of them. Regarding the three major rewards, Long Chen also wants to fight. But if Su Mo stops him, even if he can escape from Su Mo's hands, the will of the God of Death will definitely attack him. A huge impact.
"You die." Su Mo grinned. As Long Chen expected, he walked towards Long Chen step by step.
"It's not certain who will die." Long Chen's eyes were blood red. This was the original look of the ancient blood spirit dragon. It was not affected by it.
Su Mo was the person who made Ye Xuan disappointed and sad. If he had to choose one person in the Su family that Long Chen hated the most and wanted to kill the most, it would undoubtedly be Su Mo.
The blood was burning in his body. Su Mo's contemptuous eyes made the blood and hatred in his heart burst out. Long Chen had an unyielding posture, just like the reverse of the ancient blood spirit dragon. This kind of will can even allow Long Chen to break through the will of the killing god.
"I will give you a surprise." Both of them were approaching. Long Chen sneered in his heart.
Su Mo was indeed a little surprised. After he appeared, Long Chen seemed to have suddenly changed. From a sheep to a murderous wolf. The sharp claws in his hands came towards Su Mo to greet him. He did not run away, but Fight Su Mo directly.
Under the pressure of the will of the killing god, the fight between the two was actually very funny, but full of thrills. Soon the two met directly. Su Mo gritted his teeth and let out a cry. Suddenly, he quickened his movements and punched Long Chen in front of him. Smash it over. The Nether Armor makes a clanging sound. The punches are very fast. The tiger and the tiger are like the wind.
"Too slow." Long Chen turned his head and had already dodged it. This was a big move. Suddenly a dizzy feeling came over him, making him almost unsteady. It wasn't that Su Mo hit him. It was when he was dodging that the Killing God's will to kill seemed to have found a gap. It rushed into his sea of consciousness and almost caused Long Chen to lose his will.
Similarly, Su Mo also staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stabilized his body, but fell on Long Chen's body. He had just regained consciousness when suddenly a heart-piercing pain came.
Phew.
The spikes on Long Chen's elbow stabbed directly into his lower abdomen, drawing out a large amount of blood.
The previous punch. He was too close to Long Chen, so he didn't have time to dodge. Long Chen lost his will. He still gritted his teeth and made this punch. He successfully injured Su Mo before Su Mo.
Su Mo took two steps back. His eyes were full of horror. He was unable to stop the bleeding and could only let the blood flow. He did not expect that not only did he not hurt Long Chen, but he was injured first by Long Chen.
"Impossible. He is only at the first level of the Divine Martial Realm. Under the killing will of the God of Death, he has trouble standing. How can he still fight back?"
There was a storm in Su Mo's heart.
"This kid is weird. He can get the Nether Emperor Armor. He must be extraordinary. I can't take it lightly."
Gritting his teeth, Su Mo ignored the pain in his lower abdomen and pulled out a silver long sword from the ring with a clang. He was not good at using swords, but at this time, a large number of people used weapons. It was cheap. Because the two of them were under the pressure of the killing god's will and their divine martial souls could not move. They were unable to do anything else.
Long Chen was still in a state of dizziness. Although he had injured Su Mo just now, the pressure of the God of Killing's will broke his mind even more. He bit his lips tightly and drew out blood before he woke up.