Chapter 1905 Old Acquaintance

"stand up!"

"Hurry up and stand up!"

In the environment like a dueling arena, angry roars sounded all around.

A warrior was lying on the ground covered in bruises, with the four numbers 'nine five two seven' engraved on his exposed right shoulder.

who?

Demon ancestor.

Back then, he escaped from the universe with the body of his soul, but was caught by the powerhouses of the Astral World, placed on a body, and became the corpse numbered 9527, and then accompanied the team to invade the upper realm.

Come to think of it, it's been a few years.

How is this guy doing?

Judging from the current bruised nose and face, it doesn't seem to be at all good.

What more.

It's better to live than to die!

The place where he is is the Astral World.

The attributes of heaven and earth here are extremely high, and the level is even higher than that of Xuanyuan Realm and Tiandu Realm. It is definitely the highest in the first class.

At first, the Demon Ancestor came here with the team, feeling the rich attributes of heaven and earth, and jumped up with excitement, and even began to fantasize wildly that he would make a comeback and kill the ancient sect in the upper realm!

But……

In this upper plane, the phenomenon of the strong eating the weak is more serious.

The Demon Ancestor had just arrived in the Celestial Spirit World. Because he was classified as a low-level corpse, he was sent to the Lingshi Mine. Every day he was either mining or working on his way.

Demon clan boss.

How can you be willing to be a miner.

The demon ancestor once resisted, but was rubbed on the ground by the soldiers of the mine.

That is to say, this villain belongs to the BOSS type just like the Emperor of Heaven, and can't even beat a small soldier in the Astral World.

Of course.

Lingshi veins are important resources.

The soldiers sent here must be very strong.

night.

Demon Ancestor leaned in the corner like a wounded cat licking the wound while weeping.

If you can't beat it, you can only obey.

Since then, there has been a decadent hero in the Lingshi Mine, dragging his bruised and bruised body to mine Lingshi early and returning late, just like most ordinary corpses.

If you think he has lost his fighting spirit, you are very wrong.

The Demon Ancestor is dormant, trying to be brave.

Was it different from being killed by the ten great immortal sects that year? Is there anything more terrifying than death in this world?

No!

My Demon Ancestor will not be defeated!

With this thought in mind, he worked hard and cultivated hard at the same time. His hard work paid off. Finally, after two years of service, he completely recovered his freedom.

"call!"

After striding out from the mine, Demon Ancestor clenched his fists tightly, raised his head and shouted: "Two years of training have made this ancestor's mood stronger, from this moment on,

This day and this place can no longer cover my eyes! "

To become stronger, to survive.

He began to travel in the vast celestial spirit world, and he truly realized the horror of this plane.

The realm of seeking the truth at the peak, and the realm of half-step heavenly mysteries abound.

This greatly stimulated the Demon Ancestor's heart to become stronger. For this reason, he began to haunt the old forests in the deep mountains, and began to live a life of licking blood.

The fit between the soul and the body is getting higher and higher, and the strength is also steadily improving.

When Jun Changxiao was traveling in the interstellar, the demon ancestor was working hard to cultivate. When Jun Changxiao took his disciples to see the cosmic holy war, the demon ancestor was still practicing hard.

A few years later.

He came out of the valley.

Solid muscles and bulging temples all indicate a significant increase in strength.

However.

This is not enough.

If you want to go to a higher level, you must have resources.

The Demon Ancestor came to the city and saw from the announcement that there was a duel field here, and high-level spirit stones would be rewarded only if the winning rounds were reached, so he decided to sign up to participate.

Before the start of the game, he sat on the chair with gloomy eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Benzu needs blood to prove himself."

"boom------"

In the first battle, he was knocked to the ground with a punch, and at the beginning the audience scolded him and stood up. After all, many people bet on him, and if he loses money, it will be a waste.

"stand up!"

"stand up!"

The Demon Ancestor clenched his fists and slowly climbed up under an angry shout, but before he got up, he was slammed into the face, the whole person flew out gorgeously in an instant, mounted directly on the outer wall, and then 'wow' spurted out blood .

There is blood.

He didn't prove himself.

"one two Three……"

The referee shouted to ten, the first battle of the demon ancestor had failed, and he was even carried off the stage on a stretcher.

"damn it!"

"I lost my sight!"

"I thought it was a ruthless character, but I didn't expect it to be so rubbish."

The martial artist who counted the money on the audience stage yelled, and the voice entered Mozu's ears, causing him to clench his fists tightly.

"Performed well."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears came over and threw a space ring to the demon ancestor, and said like a high-ranking master: "This is the reward you deserve."

What's the reward?

Rewards for match-fixing.

The spirit of the ancestors was integrated into it, and it was determined that it was the number that was negotiated before, so it was difficult to get off the stretcher, dragging the scarred body away from the duel.

It is really embarrassing that the boss of the dignified Demon Clan has been reduced to a fake match.

At that moment, walking under the sunset, his back looked so miserable and lonely, can't you put your tears on the chapter review?

"Drip drip!"

"Drip drip!"

Before the demon ancestor returned to his residence, the city suddenly sounded an alarm.

Having lived here for a long time, he knew that something special must happen.

really.

The rich voice rippled in the city: "There are UFOs that invade my celestial spirit world without authorization. All cities and all warriors must stop them."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as the words fell, artillery fire continued in the sky outside the city.

The Demon Ancestor looked up and vaguely saw the area where the fire was flickering. A stream of light rushed out at an extreme speed, and then quickly flew over the sky, barely seeing the word 'sixty-six' engraved on it.

"Grab that thing!"

"This is a third-class merit!"

"Huh! Huh!"

In an instant, the warriors in the city flew up one after another, chasing after the streamer with their fiery eyes.

"Third-class merit?"

Demon ancestor's eyes also lit up.

There is a strict hierarchy in the Protoss Realm. Although he is full of service, he is only a low-level resident, and he will either spend money or get meritorious service for promotion.

If you catch the UFO that invaded the Celestial Spirit World and get the third-class merit, you can completely get rid of the inferior and enter the middle, and then you will enjoy more rights!

Chase!

"call out--------"

The demon ancestor flew very fast and became a member of the pursuit team.

pity.

The streamer is running too fast.

In a short time, it disappeared.

For the sake of the third-class merits, the warriors of the Astral Spirit Realm would not give up. They scattered and searched individually, trying to find their target from the primitive mountains and forests that stretched for tens of thousands of miles in front of them.

"Hey. "

Demon Ancestor shook his head and said, "It's a bit naive."

I was carried away by the third-class meritorious deeds just now, and now I think about it carefully, dare to enter the Astral World without authorization, absolutely powerful, and I have injuries, even if I find it, it is definitely not an opponent.

That's it.

Just go to heal.

Thinking of this, the Demon Ancestor chose to walk back in the forest in order to save more energy.

"Um?"

Just after walking a few steps, I heard the sound of 'rustling' in my ears, so I instinctively turned my head to look, and saw the dense forest in front of me, hiding a big guy made of steel, which was engraved with what I saw earlier... Sixty-six.

suddenly!

The Demon Ancestor stood there in a daze!

The cold sword has been attached to the neck from behind, and a familiar and cold voice came: "Don't move."

The camera moved over.

Jun Changxiao was wearing a mecha suit and holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Jing knew that he was punished to continue cleaning the latrine, and this time to inquire about the information, he decided to come in person.

"Pooh!"

The system spat out a mouthful of phlegm and scolded: "The host just wanted to use the armor, and the Xiaotian disintegrated on the runway, it was he who secretly did it!"