Chapter 4895 Trapped Beasts Still Fighting

There is no way out of the two results, and the ultimate fate of stepping out of the no return is death.

Yang Kai's brows are slightly wrinkled. On that unknown battlefield, he can understand that he died by the hands of the Mo people, but he died by the hands of the same family...

But in the blink of an eye, seeing the situation on the battlefield, he reacted.

In that place, being inked should be a very common thing. In the face of Mo disciples, the former classmates would not be merciful.

But Yang Kai still didn't understand: "No one can survive?"

"On that battlefield, death is only a matter of time. It's not just a rhetoric if you don't step back and never go back. It's been hundreds of thousands of years since it was founded. Those who have left this pass have never come back, so the major caves and blessings need to cultivate a large number of talents, in order to continuously invest in that battlefield."

Yang Kai was silent and asked in a low voice: "Xu Linggong of Yin Yang Tian went to that battlefield?"

The eighth-rank Taishang shook his head and said, "This old man has been in seclusion for many years, and he doesn't know Xu Linggong. But hundreds of years ago, there were indeed a group of disciples in Yin Yangtian who crossed the seclusion and did not return."

A doubt in my mind finally has an answer.

Yang Kai didn't see Xu Linggong during the Yin Yang Tian, ​​which made him very strange. After all, Qu Huashang's 100-year confinement was about to expire, and Xu Linggong suddenly disappeared for no reason.

The answer given by Yin Yangtian was that Xu Linggong performed the mission of the division, but now it seems that as early as when they separated from each other, he left the three thousand worlds with the people of Yin Yangtian.

There should be Qingkui and Su Yingxue who went together.

"Although for some reason, no one has ever returned without returning to the customs, but occasionally when the channel is opened without returning to the customs, some news can still be sent over there. The information about the Black Ink Clan from Dongtianfudi is sent back from there. "

"The Royal Family of Mo's own strength is comparable to that of the Ninth-Rank Kaitian. If only that is the case, she has been imprisoned for so many years, and her strength has plummeted. With the current background of the major caves and blessings, it is not difficult to clean up her, just need to pay some That’s all for the price. There is only one thing that makes people the most fearful. The royal family has a secret technique, and that secret technique can’t be resisted even by me and other eighth-rankers.

These pieces of information have never been passed back through the border, and they have also been exchanged for blood and life for countless years.

This is what Yang Kai is seeing now.

The royal family of Ink exhibited the royal family secret technique. In an instant, five eighth-rank Kaitian turned into black disciples, which also made the rest of the people stunned. No one knows if there are any other than the five exposed black disciples. Other Mohists hide in it.

However, everyone had already expected this situation, so when Luo Shengtian's Eighth-Rank Supreme Desire was unfavorable to Yang Kai, someone immediately came to rescue him.

And the situation in front of them is also the result they have to bear in this battle.

"She's out of skill!" The Eighth-Rank Taishang standing beside Yang Kai let out a soft sigh, as if he had put down a big stone in his heart, and finally held Yunkai to see Yueming.

From the information they got, the royal family would never use that secret technique unless it was forced to, because although this secret technique is incomparable, it also consumes a lot of money for the royal family itself. .

Now that she has used it, it means that she has been cornered.

Yang Kai raised his eyes and looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the Mozhi royal family in the void had an extremely weak aura.

Yang Kai was in awe.

Many of the Eighth-Rank Supreme Beings in the Heaven and Paradise had expected this situation before they entered the war. Each of them had already made psychological preparations to be inked. Only by forcing the royal family to display that secret technique could they truly win the victory. hope.

No one knows if it will be him who is inked or not. Everyone on this trip has the mentality of sacrifice.

Mysterious magical powers bloomed, heaven and earth were reckless, and the universe was subverted. When Yang Kai was talking to the eighth-rank Taishang, the five people who were inked were surrounded by groups, and the originally intimate comrades-in-arms now turned into swords and swords facing each other. The enemy is ruthless and merciless.

There is no way to be merciful, unlike those seventh-grade Kaitians who were inkified, the eighth-grade Taishang can also subdue them and capture them, and then send them to Yang Kai, so that he can urge the light of purification to clear the source.

The eighth-rank Taishang are all highly cultivated, and there is no way to be captured alive. The only way to solve them is to kill them!

They have already made this mental preparation.

The five people held a group, collided from left to right, and their magical powers were displayed separately, and they fought with the rest of the people.

When the blood splashed, someone was finally injured. One of the five elderly people had an arm cut off, and his body was staggered. Before he could stabilize his body, two more powerful secret techniques slammed into his body. .

The old man didn't know which family he came from, and his cultivation base was really strong. Even if he was severely injured, he didn't fall, but he was described as embarrassed, and his body was covered in blood.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, his face was blank, his body swayed, and an extremely dangerous aura suddenly spread out.

That was the act of self-destructing Xiao Qiankun.

Seeing this, everyone around them hurriedly retreated.

The simple self-destruction of the small universe may not be a deterrent to many eight-rank Taishang, but Motu's self-destruction should not be taken lightly. Once he explodes, the power of ink in the small universe will be a great threat to escape.

The void shook violently at this moment, and when the small universe collapsed, the Lingzhou filled with thick ink-like power spread out, chasing the fleeing people like a tsunami, trying to wrap them in it.

Finally, everyone saw the opportunity quickly, and no one was contaminated by the power of ink.

But when he turned around and looked around, the other four eight-pins who had been inked all came to the side of the royal family of ink.

The fierce battle just now left them all wounded, but their expressions were firm and their eyes were persistent, as if the most devout believers were guarding their gods.

The many Eighth-Ranks who maintain Qingming are in grief. Although they have been psychologically prepared, when they have to be forced to do the same thing, the mood of Gujing Wubo will also be affected.

The weakness of the Mozhi royal family was clearly visible. She seemed to have no strength to straighten her body. Her huge spider-like body was crawling on the spot, not moving, but those eyes stared at everyone with incomparable venom.

brush brush...

Figures rushed from the periphery, there were eighth-rank, seven-rank, hundreds of people turned into a huge encirclement, wrapping the place where the Mo people were located.

This time, she could not escape.

Yang Kai turned to look for it, and saw Lan Youruo in the crowd.

Her face was slightly pale, and there was blood on her chest that stained her clothes, but it seemed that there was nothing serious, which made him feel relieved.

In the face of desperation, the Mozhi royal family laughed softly, and the voice was still pleasant: "Do you think you have won?"

No one answered her, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him indifferently, and each pair was burning with hatred.

Although the battle to encircle and suppress her did not take much time, every family in Heaven and Paradise suffered huge losses. In this battle, even the Eighth-Rank Supreme Being fell. This is something that has not been encountered in countless years.

But compared to the effort, it is still worthwhile to exterminate a royal family of ink here.

After all, this is equivalent to the existence of the nine-rank Kaitian. If it is not because of being imprisoned for countless years, the strength has plummeted, no matter how many people there are, I am afraid there is no way to treat her.

"If you want to kill me, hurry up!" The Mo Clan suddenly roared, "See if you can laugh after I die!"

That being said, she clearly didn't intend to sit still.

A Motu guarding her side suddenly swayed, stood in front of her, and raised an arm.

The Mo people opened their mouths and bit down, the original cherry mouth turned into a ferocious kiss, and in one bite, the arm of the eighth-rank Taishang was bitten off, and the mouth was dripping with blood.

The weak breath quickly recovered.

She opened her mouth again, but this time she bit off half of the eighth-rank's chest.

"Uncle Master!" Among the crowd, there was a seventh-rank Kaitian who was about to split and his eyes were red. The eighth-rank that was eaten by the Mo people was the elder of his sect.

"Kill!" An angry shout came from the crowd, and it was unknown who ordered it.

The royal family's secret technique consumes a lot of money, and now that she has paid such a price, she has finally been forced to use it, and she must not be given another chance to recover.

The speed of the Mo people was very fast, and they ate the entire eighth-grade in three or two bites, and the weak aura was greatly restored, but that was all.

One after another, the mysterious magical powers turned into an overwhelming stream of light, rushing towards the place where the Mo people were, instantly submerging that area.

Only the remaining three eighth-rank black disciples urged their own magical powers to protect the Mo people desperately, but they only persisted for less than three breaths, and the three people's magical powers shattered, and their bodies were injured at the same time.

One wave of attacks is not yet settled, and one wave after another, incessantly.

After a while, the breath of the collapse of the small universe came out, three in a row.

Those three eighth-rank Motu fell. Facing such overwhelming attacks, they had no intention of running away, and all that awaited them was death.

Everyone's actions became more and more fierce, as if they wanted to pour out all their anger.

The shrill screams of the Mo people sounded. Although she ate the flesh and blood of an eighth-rank Kaitian and regained some strength, it was far from enough for her to urge the royal family secret technique again.

Waiting for her end, only death.

The dazzling rays of light gradually stopped, and the aftermath of the energy riot spread. Everyone looked around and saw that the Mo people were covered with wounds, and their pretty faces were in a mess at the moment, and even their long legs were broken.

She was still not dead, her huge body was crawling on the spot, her cloudy eyes were still resentful.

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