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Chapter 409 The Devil Strikes

Although Yang Lu's light escape speed is very fast, no matter how slow the light escape is, it is still far faster than running.

After half a day of time transfer, Yang Lu's team ran thousands of kilometers westward, and the demonic tide was so far away that no trace could be seen. Considering that the extraterritorial battlefield was only five or six days away from ending, they had obviously arrived.

The so-called safe zone.

However, while on the road, Yang Lu found that there were always some strange movements in his storage bag.

After everyone found a suitable valley for an ambush and set up camp again, Yang Lu checked the source of the unusual movement.

After rummaging around, he discovered that the ring left by the demon cultivator Fang Zheng had emitted a strange black light for some unknown reason, and as time went by, the black light was getting darker and darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The more prosperous.

Regarding the origin of this ring, Yang Lu had already taken it out for his friends to identify.

It's a pity that there is very little information about demon cultivators. Even though Yang Lu's subordinates come from all over the world, and there are even professional players like Zhang Zhicheng, the weapon refiner from Beimo Prefecture, no one can figure out the origin of this ring.

, in the end we can only draw ambiguous conclusions such as "this is a magic weapon" and "it doesn't seem to be dangerous."

But just like this thing, something strange happened now.

Yang Lu didn't think much about it, and was about to reach out and take it out, handing it to the weapon refiner in the team for further appraisal.

But the moment he touched the ring, Yang Lu's head suddenly erupted with a loud "bang" sound, and he suddenly had an out-of-body experience. Before he could react to what happened, a sudden sound came into his mind.

A magical telepathy was produced:

About a hundred miles to the east, there seemed to be a powerful being approaching him quickly!

This kind of feeling is very magical, and Yang Lu doesn't understand why he feels this way, but his biological instinct tells him that this kind of feeling is not his hallucination, but a sign of something real.

Yang Lu quickly let go of the ring, and this magical experience soon disappeared.

In shock, Yang Lu grabbed Wu Neng's shoulder beside him and asked, "Did your Pleiades, Sinan, notice any unusual movement? It's about a hundred miles east of us?"

Wu Neng didn't know why Yang Lu asked this question.

However, Yang Lu's old team members had already trained their conditioned reflexes, so he fully mobilized his Pleiades Sinan to observe without even asking.

As Pleiades Sinan's exaggerated white beam of light rose into the sky, Wu Neng quickly swept his consciousness across a radius of a hundred miles.

Then he saw an expression of disbelief suddenly appear on his face, and he said in horror: "I feel it, just to the east! There is a being with a very powerful aura there, even more powerful than Zhou, a direct disciple of Guiyi Sect who has practiced heaven-level skills.

Yu is still strong!"

"Stronger than Zhou Yu? Just a hundred miles away from us?"

Wu Neng swallowed and said, "It should be right, but how do you know about this person's existence?"

Yang Lu didn't have time to answer Wu Neng's question, but continued to ask: "Then is this person coming for us?"

Wu Neng sensed it again, nodded quickly and replied: "It seems so. The direction of this person's advance is not deviated at all. He is coming exactly to our position. My Pleiades Sinan has never detected it in the battlefield outside the territory.

Having surpassed such a powerful being, his aura strength may have reached the level of a foundation-building monk!"

Yang Lu couldn't help frowning and said, "Then can you detect the other party's identity?"

Wu Neng shook his head and said: "Sararu Sinan can only detect the opponent's cultivation and location, but cannot confirm the opponent's identity. However, this person's movement speed is not particularly fast, and he does not seem to be able to control the escape light!

"

The team chat between Wu Neng and Yang Lu did not avoid other people. Before Wu Neng had time to reply, a senior player who had participated in the extraterritorial battlefield rushed to answer: "There is no way that there will be foundation-building monks in the extraterritorial battlefield! There is only one kind of existence here.

, will be stronger than the direct disciples of the seven major sects, that is, the demon that the Qi Refining Dzogchen monk turned into after going crazy!"

This statement quickly attracted responses from others: "Yes, most demons can't control the escape light, they can only travel through the air. This is in line with what Wu Daoyou just mentioned, that the opponent's movement speed is not fast.

.”

Upon hearing this explanation, Yang Lu immediately thought of the strange reaction of the magic weapon in his hand.

Therefore he is almost certain:

I'm afraid what this person said is the truth of the matter!

According to the records of the Kyushu Cultivation World, both the magic weapons and magic cultivation in the Kyushu Cultivation World, as well as the magic mist and magic tide in the battlefields outside the territory, all originated from the ancient demon world.

Some people even pointed out that the demons transformed by cultivators are actually some kind of special demons, and the thing that can induce the demon cultivator's ring may actually be the legendary demon!

However, before Yang Lu had time to speak, someone else retorted: "It shouldn't be! Didn't it mean that the devil usually doesn't break away from the demon tide? We are already thousands of miles away from the demon tide. If the demon...

The head can move within such a large range. In previous trials on extraterrestrial battlefields, I am afraid that a large number of testers will die at the hands of this kind of demon!"

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators also fell into a quarrel.

Some people think that this cannot be a demon, some think that Wu Neng's Pleiades Sinan is malfunctioning, and others say that even if it is a demon, it is not a big deal. There are nearly thirty masters of late-stage Qi refining here...

Just when everyone was arguing, Yang Lu was already planning to lead everyone to retreat first.

There is almost no difference in the merits gained from killing demons in foreign battlefields and killing ordinary trialists. He has no intention of slaying demons.

However, just when he was about to stand up and greet everyone to leave, he heard Wu Neng say in a deep voice: "I'm afraid we won't have time to evacuate! That guy is already very close to us!"

Everyone quickly looked to the east and saw a black figure walking through the air. As Wu Neng said, this person did not control the colorful escape light, but ran as fast as stepping on the air, but the speed was not

It's much slower than Yang Lu's light escape, and it looks as magical as the special effects of a movie cutout.

At first glance, this figure seemed to be just an ordinary black-robed monk. However, after looking at it carefully, Yang Lu discovered that this person was not wearing a robe, but was covered with a thick layer of black mist.

It was constantly flowing like a liquid, and from time to time there would be traces of black gas drifting farther away, constantly twisting and deforming like the tentacles of an evil god.

Whether it is the outline of his body or the black energy emanating from his body, his style of painting seems a bit out of tune with this world. Even the entire universe seems to be repelling this guy with an abnormal style of painting.

“Hiss—we really met a devil!”

"Impossible. If the demon can stay so far away from the demonic tide, why didn't similar claims come out in previous trials on the extraterritorial battlefield?"

"Perhaps this is a mutated demon that is relatively rare and everyone who has seen it has been killed?"

"We have Cultivator No. 30 here, as well as top masters like Daoyou Ye and Miss Li. What are you afraid of that devil?"

Seeing the strange demon appear, the cultivators present also quarreled, but the demon would not wait for them to finish the meeting before attacking. It just glanced at everyone coldly, and then stared at them. Yang Lu.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lu suddenly felt bad.

Others don't know why the demon behaves very strangely, but Yang Lu already has a guess in his mind: The demon may have been seduced by the relics of the demon cultivator Fangzheng!

Thinking of the magic cultivator Fang Zheng, Yang Lu immediately took out the ring that was constantly shaking.

And the moment he took out the ring, the demon's eyes were like being attracted by a magnet, staring at the palm of his hand. Although the demon cultivator did not have eyes in the strict sense, Yang Lu did indeed have eyes. Got this feeling.

Yang Lu then tried to move the ring's position, and then "feeled" the devil's gaze also moved a certain distance.

Seeing this, Yang Lu already understood the cause and effect of the matter. Since the ring of Demon Cultivator Fang Zheng can sense the demon, it is certainly not surprising that the demon can sense the ring in turn.

But he always had a vague feeling that Fang Zheng must have an ulterior motive for carrying this ring into the battlefield outside the territory. This person could not possibly be preparing to attract a powerful demon to hunt him down!

Although that guy was pretty good, the gap in strength between him and the demon in front of him was still too big. Unfortunately, Yang Lu didn't have a second demon cultivator by his side. I'm afraid he would never be able to figure out the true function of this magic ring.

In this case, Yang Lu doesn't mind giving this magic ring to the devil. If the crisis can be resolved peacefully through this opportunity, of course it would be great. The only problem is that the legendary devils have no sanity. I have never heard of a madman who knows how to kill, but I have never heard of anyone who can negotiate with the devil...

As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come, things soon began to develop in a bad direction.

Before he could throw the ring to the other party, the demon swooped down at lightning speed, stretched out his hands wrapped in demonic energy, and grabbed Yang Lu from a distance, as if preparing to put the ring on him. All destroyed.

"No, this guy dares to plot against Advisor Yang!"

"The enemy is attacking, prepare according to the plan to meet the enemy!"

Seeing that Consultant Yang was attacked by a surprise attack, everyone used their magic weapons to meet the enemy. Since everyone was an experienced foreign battlefield player, even if they were suddenly attacked, they all showed amazing combat prowess. Various magic weapons were distributed like a tidal wave. Attack and kill them in batches.

However, the devil's fighting style was obviously very different from the masters of cultivation that everyone had ambushed before. It didn't even look at the attacking magic weapons, but allowed them to chop down on itself.

After being hit by the magic weapon, the demon's body was instantly cut with huge wounds. However, these horrifically shaped wounds did not reveal the flesh, blood and bones they should have. It seemed that there was only a thicker and more solid black mist. , and the continuous attacks of these seven or eight magic weapons only made the demon roar in pain.

Injuries of this degree seemed to be just insignificant flesh wounds to the demon, and did not affect the opponent's actions.

Seeing that the demon's momentum continued unabated, Ye Chen finally stepped forward and punched him.

"boom--!"

With a dull loud noise, Ye Chen was directly knocked away like a bowling ball, and was blasted into the mountain wall in the distance like a cannonball, while the demon was barely pushed back a few steps.

Seeing this scene, everyone involved in the battle was shocked.

Ye Chen's melee combat ability is obvious to all. Even Liu Xiahui, a master of Wanhua Valley who used monster-like mimicry, suffered a big loss in a head-on confrontation with Ye Chen. He was beaten on the spot and both arms were broken.

If you don't take into account the cheating Spirit Clan of the Wilderness Realm, Ye Chen should probably be one of the Qi Refining Stage monks with the strongest melee combat ability in the Kyushu Cultivation World. However, after Ye Chen had a head-to-head fight with the devil, it was Ye Chen who was knocked away.

Get out!

However, Ye Chen's fists infused with the power of Gengjin are not simple either.

The demon's body seemed to be trembling slightly at first, but as the violent Gengjin power poured in and continued to wreak havoc in his body, the demon's two arms exploded like fireworks, and black mist and golden light appeared.

It was as if two kinds of matter and antimatter with opposite properties annihilated each other, blowing up the devil's two forearms on the spot.

Ye Chen's attack seems to be quite effective!

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the red mist from the surrounding environment began to slowly penetrate into its body.

As the red mist from the battlefield outside the territory continued to seep in, the wounds all over the demon's body and his missing forearm were slowly repaired by the new black mist emerging from his body——

No wonder people say that the outer battlefield is the home of the devil and the magic mist. It turns out that it can use the magic mist to heal itself!

The monsters that Yang Lu's team encountered before had relatively low strength. Before they had time to show their ability to use red mist to heal wounds, they were directly bombarded into scum by the cultivators he led. When they encountered them, they could not be killed instantly.

When you are a demon, this evil method of using red mist to heal your wounds is a bit troublesome.

After all, there is a limit to the magic power in a cultivator's body. However, the red mist on the battlefield outside the territory can be described as "inexhaustible." With both sides trying so hard to consume, the cultivator must be consumed first. Unless the cultivator

Players also use spirit stones to continuously replenish their mana, but even wealthy people like Yang Lu cannot withstand this kind of money-burning war.

Just when Yang Lu was shocked by the devil's weird methods, some experienced friends had already reacted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, the devil's recovery ability has its limits! As long as the damage it receives exceeds its recovery ability, it will

There is no doubt that he will die. I have seen relatively weak demons killed like this on battlefields outside the territory before!"

This statement was immediately confirmed by other cultivators.

It has to be said that Yang Lu's team is not only more powerful with more people, but also has far more knowledge than ordinary lone wolf trialists. No matter what evil methods they encounter, there will always be someone who can spot the heel.

After quickly reaching a consensus, more than twenty cultivators set up their natal magic weapons and blasted them at the demon.

Just as the cultivator said before, after being continuously bombarded by magic weapons flying all over the sky, the demon's recovery ability could not keep up with the damage it suffered. After roaring in pain again, it did not care to continue chasing Yang Lu.

, was forced to start a counterattack.

I saw the devil pointing lightly at a Huoyunzhou monk who was rushing at the front, and a sharp finger suddenly shot out.

The monk quickly drew a spiritual energy shield to protect his body. However, this spiritual energy shield had no effect. Just like Zhihu's, it was instantly pierced by the jet-black fingerlight.


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