Chapter 173

At this moment, there was a loud roar not far away, and a seven or eight-meter-long sword light soared into the sky, slashing fiercely at the body of another black spirit demon.

puff!
The black spirit demon was slashed back again and again, and a deep bloody gash appeared on his shoulder.

"Combined swords! Combined swordsmanship can break through the defense of demons!"

Man Da held the sword in both hands, and shouted loudly. The black spirit demon was physically strong, and he couldn't break through the defense at all. With fencing spirit, he finally slashed the black spirit demon.

However, combining swordsmanship is extremely difficult to practice. Only a dozen members of Molin's Sword God Legion can successfully combine swords. Except for the twin brothers Man Damaner, the others are all timeless. The black spirit demon's defense method did not bring much change to the battle situation.

There was a scuffle outside the cave, and the two sides couldn't tell the winner for a while, and the battle inside the cave also entered a fierce battle.

Mo Lin dodged the demon leader's punch, squatted down, and suddenly bounced up like a taut spring, slamming into Dulong fiercely.

"Shock to the sky!"

Dulong's face was ferocious, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, his body was covered with large and small wounds, these were all wounded by Mo Lin's saber energy, although they were all flesh wounds, the blood that kept flowing out was Slowly consuming his physical strength.

Seeing Mo Lin repeating his old trick and using the Sky Shaking Strike again, he let out a roar, and blocked the hammer in his hand in front of his chest. At the same time, he backed up quickly, trying to reduce the damage from the saber energy.

Dulong used this move many times, each time blocking Mo Lin's shocking blow, but just as he jumped up, a blue light flashed on Mo Lin's chest, and a blue vine stabbed silently at his throat .

"Ivy turns into a spear!"

Dulong snorted coldly, and clawed towards the ivy with his left hand. Mo Lin had used this attack method three times, but the moment his fingers touched the ivy, the ivy spear suddenly split into two, and a tangled spear suddenly split into two. It grabbed his arm, and the other pierced his shoulder obliquely.

Dulong's expression changed slightly. He had seen the power of Mo Lin's Ivy Spirit in the battle just now, but he didn't know that Mo Lin's martial soul could be split into two.

But Dulong didn't panic, he let out a low growl, and leaned back vigorously, the whole body was parallel to the ground and flew backwards, the green vine spear rubbed his nose and stabbed behind him.

At this time, Mo Lin's Sky Shaking Strike had already struck, and Dulong was cut with seven or eight wounds.

Dulong fell to the ground with both feet, and his body was already leaning against the stone wall. He swung his hammer and was about to fight back, when countless stars lit up in the dark cave, and a crescent-shaped saber light cut down his head.

"Star Slash!"

Feeling the killing intent coming from the air, Dulong's expression suddenly changed, he was leaning against the stone wall at this moment, unable to dodge, the hammer left his chest, and it was too late to resist.

"Knock the mountain and shake the tiger!"

The soul energy in his body surged wildly, and Dulong's aura instantly climbed to the extreme, and six purple-red soul rings flashed past his head, turning into a purple-red sledgehammer, and smashed hard at Mo Lin.

"Sixth-level martial artist!"

A look of surprise rose in Mo Lin's eyes. Seeing that Dulong was finally forced out of his full strength, a wicked sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Yin-Yang martial soul burst out, turning into a clone and landing on Dulong's side .

"Yin-yang mirror image!"

The starlight in the sky fascinated Dulong's eyes. He had already seen the leader of the devil killing him from behind. He was confident that as long as he resisted Mo Lin's knife, the leader of the devil would be able to kill him. However, his martial arts skills As soon as the knocking tiger fell, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and the power of his whole body poured out instantly. The world in front of him quickly lost its brilliance, and then fell into permanent darkness.

puff!

Mo Lin's machete pierced deeply into the chest of Dulong whose throat had been cut by the mirror image clone, and pulled it out quickly, slashed behind him, and hit the arm of the leader of the demon, splashing sparks, sending him Shock back out.

As soon as Dulong died, the demon leader's eyes showed panic. Seeing the two Molins suddenly appearing in front of him, he took a few steps back and forgot to attack for a moment.

Mo Lin was panting heavily, the battle just now had consumed a lot of his stamina, although the cooperation between Dulong and the Black Essence Demon was not tacit, but each of them had the strength of a sixth-level martial artist, Mo Lin was able to overcome it with one fight. Two, he had to deal with it carefully. If he hadn't relied on the Void Step and the middle-grade spiritual weapon machete, he would have been defeated long ago. He gasped.

Now, he has figured out the attack method of the demon leader, and Dulong was also killed. After releasing the mirror image clone, the situation was reversed, and the situation of one against two became two against one.

Mo Lin raised the saber slowly. He knew that the scale armor on the arm of the demon leader was extremely stiff and could not be pierced by a machete, so he locked the attack point below its chest.

The mirror image clone looked indifferent, imitating Mo Lin's movements and raised the machete, staring at the neck of the demon leader.

"I surrender."

To Mo Lin's surprise, just as he was about to launch an attack, the demon leader suddenly threw away the throwing spear in his hand, and spoke in a low voice.

"You killed Dulong, you are the number one warrior here, I admit defeat."

Before Mo Lin could react, the leader of the demon slowly bent down, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head slowly.

……

Whoosh!
A chubby human head whirled in the air, splashing out a bright red rain of blood, drawing a striking arc and landing among the bandits.

"Dulong is dead, all the warriors of the Black Spirit Tribe stop."

A thunderous roar came from the cave, and the leader of the demon appeared at the entrance of the cave with big strides. The two sides who were fighting stopped instantly when they heard the shout, with expressions of shock and fear on their faces.

The bandits were terrified because they saw the human head, and the barbarian warriors were terrified because they saw a taller and stronger black elf warrior, but they didn't see Merlin's figure.

The battlefield in front of the cave suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the leader of the demon.

Being stared at by so many people, the demon leader was obviously not used to it, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he just stood there in a daze.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out from behind his tall body.

"Your leader is dead, everyone put down their weapons, otherwise...you will be killed without mercy."

With the death of Dulong, the battle to wipe out bandits came to an end quickly.

Out of the 300 bandits, more than 100 died, and among the remaining 200, more than 70 were seriously injured, and more than 50 were slightly injured. They and the more than [-] who failed to escape in the chaos became Mo Lin's captives.

(End of this chapter)

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