Chapter 10472 The secret of boundless black and white
For a moment, chaos broke out, and everyone started fighting in order to fight for the wind path.
After all, there are tens of thousands of people who have come here, and there are only 108 wind roads, which means that only 108 people can enter.
Fortunately, even if you occupy the wind path, you will be blasted out, so everyone felt that there was hope and started to fight crazily.
"Go away, you have no right to occupy this wind path, this is mine."
"You should get out of here!"
If those who lack combat power want to occupy the Wind Road, they will have to face a group of attacks. Although the Wind Road has great advantages, for example, the Wind Road can withstand a lot of damage for them. But even so,
If you don't have enough fighting power, you will still die miserably.
"ah--!"
A scream rang out, and one person was killed directly in the Wind Road because of his good fighting ability.
"I give up!"
When some people saw this scene, they gave up and escaped from the Wind Road. At this time, it would be very dangerous to enter the Wind Road without absolute confidence.
But there are still those who are talented and bold and want to fight for it.
The result was a brutal fight that was so dark that it was difficult to distinguish.
Those who were not strong enough were so scared that they withdrew from the fight. The Heart of the Evil God was important, but if it died, the Heart of the Evil God would be of no use.
Ling Xiao observed that among this group of people, most of them had cultivation levels ranging from the tenth-level minor god to the extreme minor god level. Therefore, for him and Pan Cai'er, it should be no problem and can be solved. Even,
Such battles can also make them stronger through training.
The existence of the Little God Limit is extremely powerful and can easily kill enemies and occupy the wind path.
The tenth-level little gods are also very scary. Basically, no one dares to trouble them.
Instead, there are some ninth-level minor gods. The competition among eighth-level minor gods is the fiercest, because there are actually the most people with this level of cultivation, far more than 108.
They can't compete with those tenth-level minor gods and the existence of the minor gods' limit, so they can only compete for other wind roads.
Ling Xiao noticed Mi Caixia, she also came and occupied a wind path.
"Kill that fourth-level little god! That kid is obviously a fourth-level god, why should he occupy a wind road?"
"You're really looking for death!"
"This kind of person just doesn't know how to live or die. He just wants to die. The worst thing about them is that the eighth-level little god is fighting for it, and he actually dares to get involved."
Someone noticed Ling Xiao and shouted to kill him.
Mi Caixia shook her head. These people really don't know how to live or die. They dare to provoke anyone. The strongest among these people must be Ling Xiao. If you go to trouble Ling Xiao, isn't that asking for death?
"kill!"
An eighth-level little god killed Ling Xiao: "This Wind Road belongs to me, so go to hell."
"roll!"
Ling Xiao stood there and glanced at the opponent indifferently. He didn't even need four times the combat power and directly used the poisonous hand. The eighth-level god was pinched and thrown out. He was already poisoned and was seriously injured.
Seriously, it is impossible to continue fighting.
"Oh my God, what's happening? How can that kid be so powerful?"
Everyone was shocked, especially those who mocked Ling Xiao for seeking death. At this moment, their faces felt hot. Only now did they understand that those who dare to take the wind must be capable.
"Hmph, even a mere fourth-level god dares to be so arrogant. Kill this kid and occupy his wind path!" ωＷW.
A middle-aged man roared angrily, his breath violent.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The other party actually wanted to kill him. It seemed that he had to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. This middle-aged man had the cultivation level of a ninth-level minor god.
It was just right to use him to offer sacrifices to heaven.
"die!"
Four times the combat power exploded, the poisonous hand suddenly appeared, and the two hands surrounded him at the same time, as if swatting mosquitoes and flies, and directly swatted the man in his hand.
The man was covered in blood, and it was obvious that he could no longer survive.
Ling Xiao sneered: "If you want to kill me, this is the price!"
Immediately, he swallowed the energy essence of the man, took the man's storage ring, threw the body out, and then stopped four times the combat power.
Quadruple combat power can be activated at any time, as long as the accumulation time does not exceed one hour.
This is actually quite useful.
Pancai'er also suffered some attacks.
However, even if Pan Cai'er is not able to use the giant spirit body, ordinary warriors below the eighth-level minor god cannot be her opponent. She awakened the purple giant spirit body for the first time, which is a qualification comparable to the king's divine way.
ah.
And here, most of them are just high-level Shinto and ordinary Shinto warriors.
There is absolutely no comparison with her.
"Who is still planning to come up and try?" Ling Xiao glanced at the others indifferently. No one wanted to come up and die. He slapped a ninth-level god to death. Unless someone is mentally ill, he will never continue.
Attack him.
Just like that, Ling Xiao followed the path of the wind and headed downwards.
At this time, some people have already entered the bottom of the abyss, and those are the strong men who occupied the wind path at the beginning.
Pancai'er also successfully defeated her opponent.
No one on Mi Caixia's side would get into trouble. After all, her cultivation level was that of a tenth-level minor god. Unless she was stupid, who would bother her?
The three of them headed down together.
Ling Xiao discovered that the infiltration of the wind path turned out to be a more terrifying tornado storm.
The core of the tornado storm turned out to be a gem shining with blood-red light, which should be the heart of the evil god.
Someone has already reached the edge of the storm, but they did not fight for the heart of the evil god. They must have encountered some obstacle.
Ling Xiao didn't move either.
However, some people were more anxious and rushed over to get the Heart of the Evil God.
The people next to him did not stop him, but just looked at him indifferently, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, as if he had no interest in the evil god's heart.
Some even showed a cold smile.
boom!
There was a terrifying sound, and the man was knocked away by the violent storm. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and quickly sat down to heal his injuries. Although the injuries were not serious, they would seriously affect his next actions.
So we have to recover quickly.
"What an idiot. No one else is going in, so you are the only one who is active?" someone sneered.
"You bastards, you clearly knew there was danger, why didn't you warn me and hurt me?" The man was very unhappy.
"Haha, we didn't warn the others. How could they know to stop? You, a fool like you, still want to get the heart of the evil god?"
Everyone sarcastically said.
The man's face was red. Although he was unhappy, what he said was true. He was really a bit cowardly.
"Everyone, please stop arguing and think of a way to take away the Heart of the Evil God. Otherwise, we will all be wasting our time here!"