battle master

Chapter 455 Friends...we are destined!

road of death.

This is the road to Zongmen.

One of the qualifications to enter is this death mark.

but.

How difficult is the road to the sect, even if all the martial arts who have stepped onto this road are all peerless evildoers, supreme geniuses, and peerless ghosts...

If you want to break out of the encirclement, or even persist until the last step, it is naturally difficult for a single person.

Therefore, many strong people will gather some talented people to become their own subordinates and rely on numbers to win.

The strength of the sect is undoubtedly certain, even if it is a relationship with a disciple of the sect, it will have unimaginable benefits in the future, so many people join a strong man, that is also Not a bad thing.

This is the case with the man with the white bone demon stick. The other party joined one of the camps and became the subordinate of a peerless evildoer, collecting death marks for the other party.

Reminiscent of the death marks he obtained from the other party, there are as many as a dozen, such a harvest is really staggering.

"Mo Peng..."

After thoroughly understanding the other party's information, Wu Yangyu obtained the strong man behind the man with the white bone demon stick. This man is named Mo Peng, and he is a peerless evildoer.

"No wonder he is so unscrupulous. This Mo Peng is already a strong master, so he can order many people to do things for him!"

While narrowing his eyes slightly, Wu Yangyu didn't feel timid at all.

In fact, after entering the road of death, Wu Yangyu felt a faint sense of excitement in his heart, as if he couldn't wait to fight and kill!

Shuttle among.

In just half a day, a faint coolness quickly spread out.

"Already walked out of that desert!"

Feeling the coolness around him, a feeling of refreshment, couldn't help but let Wu Yangyu relax for a while.

"According to the memory of the man with the white bone demon stick, Mo Peng should be in this area, everything needs to be careful."

With Wu Yangyu's current strength, ordinary Wu Zong naturally didn't care about it, but everyone here, among the ancient clan and big forces, is top-notch and rare!
Any carelessness will cause irreparable losses.

This area is a slightly jagged mountain range, full of vitality, with Wu Yangyu's perception, he can even detect bloodthirsty eyes emitting bloodthirsty light from every dense forest, patrolling towards him.

"Roar!"

suddenly.

In a dense forest, a roar was heard quickly.

Immediately, a huge wolf exuded a ferocious aura, and rushed towards Wu Yangyu.

"roll!"

Although the opponent was huge in size, he was just an ordinary monster. Following the slight surge of the dragon's power on Wu Yangyu's body, the terrifying dragon's might directly caused the opponent to flee in embarrassment amidst the wailing sound.

"My current death marks are only a dozen or so, and most of them were obtained from the man with the white bone demon stick. If this continues, my collection speed will really be very slow!"

Frowning slightly, Wu Yangyu completely ignored this wolf monster, and started to think about this problem.

"Since people like Mo Peng can summon helpers, I seem to be able to start from this aspect too!"

An idea appeared in Wu Yangyu's mind.

"Shh!"

While speaking, Wu Yangyu's eyes of the sun between his brows quickly radiated.

"Roar!"

In a dense forest, there was a sudden terrified cry.

Then the ground shook, and a huge figure quickly rushed out from the inside in a panic, and began to run away into the distance without looking back.

It was a terrifying seventh-level monster, a six-clawed demon bear!
"Where to go!"

The corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth raised slightly, and with a low moan, his figure turned into a dark golden streamer, and quickly chased after him.

God's courage motivates [Seal of Repentance]!
Immediately, a mark exuding a blurred light quickly formed a long rainbow, and branded it fiercely at the six-clawed demon bear.

With his current spirit power, it is not difficult to suppress the seventh-level monsters.

"Roar!"

Under the suppression of the [Seal of Repentance], the six-clawed demon bear roared miserably, and in the soul level, the deterrent effect continued to spread.

"Not surrender yet!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes radiated bursts of dragon power, and he didn't pay any attention to the other party's wailing, and the left eye gradually began to flash with scarlet.

In just a moment, the latter's roar had completely disappeared, and the body like a hill appeared beside Wu Yangyu in an extremely docile manner.

The six-clawed demon bear has six extremely sharp claws on its back. The claws are like ghost hands, exuding the luster of black iron. When it is swung, it can break gold and stone, which is extremely terrifying.

"I didn't expect that a seventh-level monster would be born in this place... Very good, you go to find the mark of death!"

Looking at the seventh-level monsters, Wu Yangyu ordered.

The death mark cannot be integrated into other creatures, so Wu Yangyu is not worried about being absorbed by the other creature.

"continue!"

[Seal of Repentance] had a powerful effect, Wu Yangyu didn't care about the opponent's betrayal at all, and quickly started looking for other terrifying creatures.

Terrifying speed, powerful divine courage, unparalleled physical power and dragon power, under the constraints of all these conditions, Wu Yangyu suppressed more than a dozen powerful monsters and two monsters in a short period of time. Ancient beast.

The fighting power of these monsters and ancient beasts is comparable to that of the top martial arts masters of the ninth level, especially those two ancient beasts, even if they are against the first level of martial arts, they will not be defeated.

soon.

There were bursts of screams in the entire mountain range.

"Shh!"

The long sleeve moved slightly, and in front of Wu Yangyu, hundreds of bee shadows appeared again.

It was the Wanling poisonous bee that Wu Yangyu had brought into the golden ax shadow space back then.

In that space, the Myriad Spirit Poisonous Bees did not suffer the slightest damage. Hundreds of figures buzzed Huang Zong, and under Wu Yangyu's command, they quickly dispersed and entered in all directions.

They have the control of the [Seal of Repentance], Wu Yangyu can completely know their tracks, which makes it easier to find other people...

The battle is still going on.

The fighting is still going on!
Everyone is an opponent to each other and is the target of killing. Therefore, in the ten directions, screams and blood continue to appear.

And with the help of God's boldness, Wu Yangyu's attack speed surpassed that of ordinary people. However, he was not mad enough to kill anyone he met. As long as the other party was willing to hand over the death mark, he would not be too embarrassing. other side.

"My friends, we are destined..."

While shuttling, suddenly, a wretched and shameless voice spread not far away.

"Shh!"

Along with the slight movement of Wu Yangyu's figure, four figures appeared in his line of sight about a kilometer away in front of him.

One of them opposes all three.

This person has a ruddy complexion and a smiling face, but his figure is a little fat, especially his belly, which is propped up like a Maitreya. Even though the robe on his body is relatively wide, it still gives people a sense of urgency.

The most noticeable thing is the other party's head, the top of the shiny shiny head is almost hairless, only a small wisp of hair flutters in the wind in the center, it looks really funny, but the other party still thinks he is handsome from time to time Shaking, at this moment, the other party is staring at the three people in front of him with a smile.

Under such a smile, it really gives people a feeling of obscenity and malice, and this appearance is really very strange.

"Fat man...wretched..."

Wu Yangyu stroked his forehead lightly, really feeling like asking the sky for nothing.

Why, the fat people I meet are always so wretched, especially this guy's posture, it makes Wu Yangyu think of his good brother, Wu Linglong!
"Damn bastard... You really think we are easy to bully, don't you? You have robbed my death mark for the fourth time, fat man, you are so shameless!"

Among the three, the leader was almost about to cry, staring fiercely at the fat man, and faintly, it seemed that there were crystal tears flickering.

For a martial artist, it would take a lot of grievances to cry.

"Four times..."

Even Wu Yangyu, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but turn dark.

This fat man's method is really too hateful, it's nothing more than robbing someone else's death mark, but it's really unkind to attack the same person four times.

"So... we are destined!"

Fatty didn't seem to be moved by this person's cry, and still stared at him with a smile on his face.

With such an answer, the face of the other party almost turned ashen.

"Of course, Fat Master is not the kind of person who will kill you. This time, Fat Master will not do anything to you. The two friends around you, please hand over the death mark on your body! Fat Master remembers it very clearly. , only robbed you twice in total."

What he said immediately made the faces of the two people behind him twitch fiercely.

"Fatty, you still have to be shameless..."

The other two shouted with expressions of grief and indignation.

"Of course, this is the last time. The next time we meet, Mr. Fatty will never rob you again. After all, we can't be so destined every time."

The fat man rubbed his hands, seemed to be a little embarrassed as he touched the strand of hair on his head, and said a little "coyly".

Both of these two people have been robbed many times, obviously they are aware of Fatty's methods, therefore, despite their grief and indignation, they did not choose to resist, their bodies shone brightly, and several death marks had rushed out of their bodies.

"Thank you very much... see you soon."

Fatty accepted these imprints with a smile, and said with a casual smile, but he never expected that after these words were said, the complexions of all three of them would turn from livid to jet black, so black as hell.

"what?"

Suddenly, the fat man's head moved, and he looked towards Wu Yangyu's direction. The expression on his face suddenly became agitated, and his figure moved in a flash:

"Don't move, friend... We are destined!"

(End of this chapter)