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Chapter Thirty-Three: The Evil Guest in White

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    This kind of thought, like the fog and cloud gathering again in the valley, enveloped the hearts of everyone heavily.

    It's just that at the critical moment, a figure suddenly rose into the sky!

    The white figure, like a ray of bright light, instantly illuminated the haze, and rushed straight to Mo Yunji, who had already thrown himself out of the center of the formation.

    Swordsman in white, his sword light is like snow!

    The sharp sword intent instantly crushed the air in front of the monster.

    Feeling the threat of death again, the monster had no choice but to let go of the prey that was already at its fingertips.

    "Fill!"

    With one move to force the monster back, the cold man roared in a deep voice.

    "yes!"

    The sweaty demon master hurried forward a few steps, refilled his position, and began to arouse the spiritual brilliance of the contact formation.

    Therefore, Leng Tianshuang, the chief sword passer of the Swordsman Hall of the Demon Spirit Cult, used ice and snow as a shield, and sword light as a spear, to rush back and forth in Wuling Valley.

    And the sword in his hand is the famous sword "Evil Guest Sword".

    The words inscribed on this sword: "Suddenly, like a wicked guest, come uninvited."

    Leng Tianshuang, who likes to wear white clothes, got the nickname "Evil Guest in White" because of his sword language.

    And this kind of sword language is also very corresponding to the scene in front of you.

    Wherever there is a problem with the trapped beast formation, Leng Tianshuang will rush there, like a bad guest, coming uninvited.

    When other people's swords merged into one, they broke through the gloom and gloom in the valley just like the god of ice and snow, allowing the Demon Sect to continue to maintain the long-planned trapped beast formation.

    Seeing this situation, the servants who were about to flee just now turned around quietly and returned to their original positions.

    Zhang Shaochen was even more dazzled by the sight, and only felt that if he could have half of Leng Tianshuang's skill in the future¡ª¡ª

    No, as long as one-tenth of his skill, he should sleep and wake up with a smile

    At this moment, his mind occasionally recalled the scene of seeing Leng Tianshuang writhing in pain in the dust and mud last time on the Nine Wonders Peak.

    But at this time, looking at the miraculous scene of Leng Tianshuang killing the field and being as young as a dragon, he felt that maybe that time was just a dream of his own.

    One grows and the other disappears.

    The Demon Spirit Sect has Leng Tianshuang, an incomparably sharp sword, and the scheming Elder Mo Guang, who is planning to arrange a large formation of trapped beasts. The situation of the seemingly powerful and invincible Mo Yun in Wuling Valley is gradually getting worse.

    Even though the current situation in the valley is very tragic for the Demon Spirit Cult, and many demon disciples have been killed or injured, the physical strength of the Demon Sword Guardian Beast is obviously gradually exhausted.

    The purple horn of the monster has been stained red with blood.

    Numerous pieces of the purple-black scales fell off, revealing the dark animal skin, and there were bloody wounds on it.

    ? The golden eyes that were once magical and disdainful, now also have a dim golden light.

    The strange beast from the demon world is now really a trapped beast, and it seems that it is almost invincible.

    Originally, when the matter developed to this point, the overall situation should have been settled.

    ?The so-called strange peak rises and the opponent comes back again, this kind of plot will only appear in the storyteller's interpretation.

    The battle in Wuling Valley will not be like this.

    The purple-horned and golden-eyed demon Yun Yan was already beyond his strength, and he was about to reach the end of his life.

    Just at this moment, a strange thing suddenly happened in Wuling Valley.

    To be precise, this strange thing does not appear in the overall situation, but only locally.

    Very partial, very partial.

    More precisely, it happened to one person.

    This person is Zhang Shaochen.

    Originally, he was greeted by Shao Kang, and like other slaves, he was fully motivated and ready to rush forward to make the final impact.

    Because monsters often have extremely strong willpower, even at the last moment of defeat, they are still very likely to fight to the death.

    If his opponent can't handle it, the tenacious vitality and unique resilience of the monster can often turn defeat into victory.

    In other words, the dying blow of a powerful monster is not a flashback, but a real possibility of a complete comeback.

    ?As the Demon Sect that worships the Demon Queen, its understanding of the strange beasts in the Demon World is indeed better than other sects on the land of China.

    So, that's the real reason why they brought a lot of slaves.

    Even if it is useless in the front, when dealing with the dying blow of a monster, let the slaves do it!

    Use their flesh and blood to counteract the deliberate blow of the monster in exchange for other?A strong man with lethal power, when the last blow of the monster is exhausted, he will issue a decisive attack that is truly decisive!

    It was at such a critical moment that a strange thing happened to Zhang Shaochen.

    "Young man"

    A voice, ethereal and echoing, rang in his ears.

    At this time, he didn't care.

    Shouting to kill and shaking the sky on the battlefield, who would have a special reaction to a not-so-loud voice in the first place?

    But soon he felt something was wrong.

    "Zhang Shaochen"

    The voice that sounded the second time was not only clearer, it seemed to sound from the bottom of my heart, and it also named names.

    "who?"

    "Who is calling me?"

    He suddenly turned his head and looked around¡ª¡ª

    But found that no one was talking to him.

    Even, because of such a nervous performance, he was glared at by Shao Kang not far away.

    "this!"

    The normal reaction of the companions around him shocked the boy so much that he almost jumped up!

    What surprised him even more was yet to come.

    The voice that only he could hear began to ring continuously.

    Still illusory, but clearer, with a certain rustling tone, as if someone is close to the ear, whispering:

    "Zhang Shaochen"

    "bring it on¡­¡­"

    "follow me¡­¡­"

    ?With guiding words, they kept ringing in my mind, and kept calling myself in my heart.

    Just like a god singing.

    Just like a magic sound.

    At the beginning, Zhang Shaochen was still able to think rationally, wondering if he was hallucinating?

    He also extended his thinking, why did he have such auditory hallucinations?  Is it too much pressure?  Still not full?

    But soon, his sanity began to blur.

    semi-consciously.

    Involuntarily.

    I don't know it.

    Can't control myself.

    The eyes are already confused.

    It seems that you can't see the scenery clearly, and it seems that you can see everything clearly.

    Gradually, at a certain moment, he suddenly took a step and started to walk forward!

    "What are you doing!" Shao Kang was the first to notice his change.

    "Bastard!" he swore, "you're going to die¡ª"

    The words of reminder came to an abrupt end.

    "Huh? Why did I remind you?"

    "Bring him here, isn't it just to kill this guy who everyone is upset about?"

    "Hey, now you are looking for death, so don't blame me."

    He sneered, looking like a young prisoner who was fascinated by ghosts.

    "Shaochen, Shaochen! Don't go! You don't want to die!"

    At this time, instead, it was a fat servant called "He Lewei", who was screaming desperately.

    This He Lewei is a son of a wealthy businessman; after joining the Devil Sect, although he was not particularly close to Zhang Shaochen, but probably because of his background, he was very friendly with everyone, and his chubby face would always bring a smile to everyone he saw.  With a three-point smile.

    And now that he was the closest to Zhang Shaochen, he was the first to notice the boy's abnormality, so he immediately shouted anxiously.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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