Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 636 Demon Soldier
"I'm the fourth, although there are a little less girls in the Shura battlefield. But you are too horny and thirsty, you don't even let the boys go! It's really strong!"

The shirtless burly man said with a sinister grin, his muscles swelled, and he released the aura of an eight-star martial king, even lifting up a layer of yellow sand in the Shura battlefield.

"Boss, hehe, don't you know that Cheng Laosi is good at it?" Several other robbers on the battlefield laughed.

After laughing, they turned their gazes to Jiang Mo, and said viciously: "Boy, if you are sensible, move quickly. Maybe you can save your life."

Jiang Mo's dark eyes moved, and he glanced slowly over the crowd, and said indifferently: "You mobs are worthy to come out to rob houses. What an embarrassment to the robbers!"

"You bastard, what are you talking about? You can't find death!"

An eagle-eyed man's eyes froze suddenly, his figure flashed out, and his big hand grabbed Jiang Mo directly.

In the eyes of this group of robbers, Jiang Mo is not very old, so he should be a disciple of those sects who came out to practice. How strong can he be?
Moreover, on the Shura battlefield, no matter which hidden sect you are, coming here is an adventure of hanging your life on your waistband. Even if you are killed here, who will find them? on the head?

"Out of control."

Jiang Mo didn't even lift his eyelids. When the eagle-eyed man blew a gust of wind from his big hand, Jiang Mo just moved.

I saw Jiang Mo raising his arm slowly, hardly seeing how he moved, and the frightening blow of the eagle-eyed man was easily deflected.

Jiang Mo pinched the man's palm and rotated it slightly, making a cracking sound of bones breaking.

"Ah—it hurts—"

The eagle-eyed man's eyes were bulging, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he let out a miserable cry.

"waste!"

After crushing the eagle-eyed man's hand bones, he kicked it out, directly shattering his internal organs, and was thrown flying dozens of feet away.

Seeing this lightning-like scene, the robbers didn't even react. It was the scream of the eagle-eyed man that brought them back to their senses from the shock.

"Damn it, this kid actually killed Lu Shan."

The shirtless man raised his brows, and said to the people behind him: "Brothers, surround this kid with me, and after we capture him, he must not live or die!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, and immediately drew out their weapons. The hurricanes formed in the battlefield during the surge of Yuan power, and the yellow sand was rolled up.

If these robbers had some brains, they would know that they shouldn't provoke Jiang Mo stupidly anymore. After all, they can kill a monk who is a four-star martial king with one move. How could they be the ones who can offend at will?
Facts have proved that people who have no brains and are not very strong cannot survive on this cruel battlefield.

When the shirtless man appeared beside Jiang Mo wielding a saber, his fate was fixed.

boom!
Jiang Mo clenched his fists, and while the abundant energy surged, he only used three levels of strength to shatter the saber of the shirtless man with one punch.

The shattered blade stabbed out with a tyrannical force, directly piercing through all the defenses of the shirtless man, and smashing into his body.

"Pfft!"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the yellow sand under his feet, but was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that the bare-chested man was defeated in one move, the robbers around him felt retreating, and the guy called Cheng Laosi even retreated a few steps. When he looked at Jiang Mo, he no longer had the wretched look he had before. The meaning is replaced by deep fear.

"Damn it, how could this kid be so strong!"

Cheng Laosi cursed inwardly, and immediately slapped his hands on the yellow sand, the ground suddenly sank, and Jiang Mo's feet also sank.

This trick is Cheng Laosi's famous stunt, and he brazenly called it "the land seals the frontier".

The moment Jiang Mo's feet sank, several robbers who cooperated with each other knew the opportunity had come, and they used their own methods to attack Jiang Mo.

"The rain of blood is boundless!"

"Three Killing Swords"

……

Brilliant swords and swords came bombarding one after another. I don't know how many monks who went alone on the Asura battlefield died under this series of attacks.

However, the moment Jiang Mo's body sank, the surrounding yellow sand swept out instantly, forming a sand wall around him, preventing all attacks from entering.

"how is this possible?"

"This person's strength is too strong, withdraw quickly!"

After the attack was blocked, a gang of robbers hurriedly withdrew at a speed that was jaw-dropping.

After Jiang Mo stood firm, he chopped the sole of his foot slightly, and dozens of yellow sand turned into a ferocious python, bombarding the fleeing people.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the blink of an eye, under the bombardment of the giant yellow sand python, those people suddenly turned into more than ten groups of bright blood mist, which dissipated in the yellow sand all over the sky.

As for the big shirtless man, all vitality had already been wiped out.

This scene that happened like lightning and flint fell into three pairs of eyes not far away.

These three pairs of eyes may be slightly different from the eyes of normal people. Their eye sockets are deeply sunken, showing a different color from ordinary people, giving people a very evil feeling.

In addition, their skin is gray and white, like rocks, and, without exception, these three people are all very tall, wearing black cloaks, like elves in the dark night!
Yes, these three people are all monster clan, but their status and strength are not very high, they are just monster soldiers, at most they are equivalent to the warriors of the human race.

However, their methods of concealing their aura are very tyrannical. Generally, there has never been any mistakes in such inquiries.

But today was different, they met Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo's seventh-level spiritual power, whether it is placed in the human race or the monster race, is comparable to the existence of a master of spiritual sense. How can these three monster soldiers hide it from him?
"Such a fresh and delicious human youth, I think Lord Demon King will like it very much. Go back and report to Lord Demon King now!" One of the demon soldiers with dark red pupils looked at Jiang Mo and said slowly.

"Let's capture him directly and give it to Lord Demon King, wouldn't it be good? We can also get a lot of rewards!" Another demon soldier was about to move.

"You idiot, that man's strength is very strong, even if we tie the three of us together, he may not be his opponent! You still want to capture him alive, it's like being kicked by a donkey!"

The demon soldier with dark red eyes cursed.

"Okay, let's go back and report now, I'm here to stare at that guy... Huh? Where did that guy go?"

"You don't need to report, maybe you don't have that chance..."

Jiang Mo's figure slowly appeared behind the three demon soldiers.

(End of this chapter)