Demon’s Diary
Chapter 1090: Sword Qi Jiuxiao 1060 Team
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Liu Ming naturally ignored what he said, while a hint of unconscious cold color flashed in his eyes.
But when he saw his sleeve tremble, a grey slip hidden into his hand, and then his figure swayed, man emerged as a ghost as a forward laser of four fictional shadows.
In the middle of the air, the law in his hand was rushed.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
The remaining seven or eight fogs and fog tigers burst apart at the same time, turning them into rolling black fog in the sky. Together with the five underwear rings, the wrapped wind and rain could not penetrate.
Liu Ming's four fictional shadows flashed and disappeared into the dark mist around the men of Jinye.
The gorgeous man stared at the rolling black fog around him, his face sinking, then the void, the five consecutive loops slightly trembled in the void, from which countless lines of gray silk flew back to him and spinning around him.
At this time, the gray wire emitted from the underworld ring has been transformed into a gray wire mesh interlocked by a ring, covering it, while the surrounding black fog is still tumbling and sucked into the gray circle.
A few shouts and four illusions emerged simultaneously from the dark mist surrounding them, surrounding the man in the middle.
“Hmm, you're the one waiting! ”
As a result, the four phantoms of Liu Ming's transformation have not yet been steadily shaped. The man in the gown drank loudly and made a loud noise, but countless gray wires radiated from the five gray spiritual rings around him.
The surrounding sky glistened, and the dense hemp wire pierced through three of the fictitious bodies, tearing them to pieces.
There was only one last phantom, his arm trembled, a grey laser came out, slipped down, turned into a large piece of cold light, and instantly the gray wire in front of him snapped open.
It's that mother-yin and soul sword!
The grey sword flashed and the cold light swept away as lightning struck men in gorgeous clothes.
The gorgeous man snorted, his hands moved, the five meditation rings suddenly flew fast and one contracted into a grey circle, followed by a flip of his hands, the grey circle slipped in front of him and blocked him.
“Bang” sound!
The grey sword light passed through the circle but suddenly stagnated, turned sideways by the loop and stuck firmly in it.
But see the plethora of meditation on the circle, a hinge of pale grey Yin Qi came out of the mother sword and poured into the underworld ring, the whole sword slightly trembled in the void, screaming from time to time.
“Humph, as long as it's the meditation, there's no such thing as a meditation ring that can't be absorbed. Now your meditation device is under my control, see if you still have it...” The man in the coat said arrogantly, as if he was already holding the ticket.
However, his voice did not go down, Liu Ming's face flashed a strong color, and the method in his hand changed.
Sound of clarity.
A light grey sword with only a small ruler flashes like a flash of fireflies from a female sword.
It was too late for men to discover what they were trying to do, and the light gray sword had long passed through their eyebrows.
“You…”
The men's eyes opened wide and their mouths glanced slightly at Liu Ming before falling directly to the ground.
The next moment, Liu Ming single-handedly, one long, one short, two grey swordlight “Xiao” flew back into his hand, immediately followed by a gentle rub of both hands, the two mother-in-law swords, once again joined together.
This change on the scene was like a rabbit falling. The previous moment, Liu Ming seemed to have a lot of downwind. After just a couple of breaths, the gorgeous man with a meditation ring fell on the spot!
In this scene, the spectators by the stage stare at each other!
Most of these people had not even seen what had happened, and when they saw a faint grey flash, the gorgeous man fell down.
Above the platform, the owner of the city, Cold Moon, naturally noticed the scene, but he just glanced at it and looked away.
It is also no wonder that, although it is very difficult to defeat Jindan with pseudo-Danxiu, how can it really be seen in the eyes of its celestial landscape?
On the stage where Liu Ming was located, the grey restraining light screen that covered the two men collapsed after the fall of the gorgeous man.
When the two deacon clans jumped to the stage and confirmed that the man in the golden coat could not die anymore, he quickly lifted his body off the stage, just looking at Liu Ming, with a hint of fear.
Liu Ming watched the Phantom Deacon with both hands behind his back do all this. After the two of them stepped down, he swept away from the audience outside the ring with no expression.
This time, no one has come up to challenge me for a while.
Liu Ming showed strong strength, which led some people to leapfrog to try, also abandoned the thought of the challenge of the upper stage, and ran to the other stage to find those who looked weak or had already appeared exhausted after the wheel war.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming also relieved himself.
Though he wasn't worried about being challenged, he had to be overwhelmed if he was really challenged by these people in a wheeled battle.
Time flies fast, and in the blink of an eye, the sun at high altitude is only half way out, and it's almost evening.
In addition to Liu Ming's location, three or four of the ten rings at this moment are not challenged at all.
Among them, the ex-Christian monk with the eyes of Bituo is also among them.
The remaining four or five rings seem to have become the target of the crowd, and the beaters keep changing.
Liu MingFang is also left idle, waiting quietly for the results of the last few rings, while carefully plenty of other strong people who have basically been determined to be successful in the defense.
Almost all of these people are in the realm of real life, and one of them is a big man with a fierce monkey ghost, and even more so a late cultivation of real life.
Another minute or so later, as a slightly sharp thunderbell rang from the middle high platform, the noisy crowd of spectators calmed down.
Because it is clear to all that the ringing of the bell means that the competition has finally come to a close.
So far, the 10 Crown Brothers who still stand on the top of the 10 ring have naturally become the 10 rookies in this escort team.
“Good! Looks like we've been in Cold Moon City these past few years, but talent has been born, I didn't even think there was a fake Dan Realm this time to stand out in the fight and stick to it until the end! With your participation, I am confident that this progress will be absolutely complete.” On the high platform in the middle, the city owner finally showed a slight smile on his cold moon's cold face. He glanced around at the ten rings, especially at Liu Ming for a moment, and said slowly in his mouth.
“I will surely do my best to escort the sacrificial things to Bighui City safely for the Lord of the City, in order to live up to the expectations of the Lord of the City!” In the envious eyes of everyone, Liu Ming and the other nine turned to bow down to the middle altitude to salute.
Cold Moon saw this, nodded slightly.
“Lord Hongfu! Almost ready for this Guizhou bandit, this is sure to compare the Coldwater City forces! Now that the newcomers have been elected, only five ghosts who have been chosen by the Lord of the City will return to the city.” At this point, the old soap robe next to the cold moon came forward and praised a few words.
“Yes, what we are preparing to contribute will certainly satisfy Lord Bi Pyong, so that he will naturally be more valued by Lord Bi Pyong!” Another soap robe woman, who seemed to be in a good mood when she saw the cold moon, also spoke.
“Nevertheless, it must not be careless! Those guys are cunning old foxes! Let me start with the ugly words. The two of you are in charge of this matter. If anything goes wrong, I can ask you both!” For some reason, the owner of Cold Moon City suddenly changed his face after listening to the words of the two men. After a cold sentence, his body disappeared in vague form.
The elderly and the women looked at each other in opposition, and the same blackness flew in the direction of Cold Moon City.
After seeing the city owner Cold Moon and the two elders had left the scene of the ring, the hustle and bustle again rang from the crowd to start the exciting discussion before the fight, and this time the newly elected ten clan monks.
As long as these people successfully complete their next escort mission, they will not only be rewarded with a large amount of money, but will generally be sealed by the owner of Cold Moon City and sent to guard some of the medallion veins, so that they will no longer have to worry about the resources they need to refresh.
In the next time, Liu Ming and others will be notified to go back to rest after authenticating with their identity tokens, and will be notified in advance before the team leaves.
Half a month later, in the secret room of a small inn in the city, Liu Ming sat with the map's knee in his hand, reflecting on what was about to begin.
At this point, a ray of gray light flashed through his identity token, followed by a line of light purple lettering.
“Three days later at noon, meet west of the city! ”
“Finally, let's go! ”
Liu Ming snorted, hidden a hint of excitement in his eyes. After muttering, he put away the map, left the inn and walked in the direction of Northeast Fang City, Cold Moon City.
Three days later.
On a plain outside the high wall of the West Gate of Cold Moon City, a huge blue flag with a number of heights floated with the wind, above the flag, the two large silver letters “Cold Moon” appeared unusually eye-catching.
On a high platform beneath the flag, the owner of the city, dressed in a silver gown, stood against the cold moon.
In front of it, a ghost monk in green and grey armor stood neatly and looked like more than 500 people.
They were divided into five formations, each of which was preceded by a brother-in-law in silver armor, secretly dissipating the cultivation of the Realm.
On their side, five giant monsters of seventy or eighty feet are crawling on the ground.
These ghosts look similar to bats, their eyes are masked with something, they have a flat back big enough, dense and numb, and they have a lot of gray-masked circular buildings, each about seven or eight feet in size.
“With so many other guards, are you worried that I won't be able to protect this tribute?” Next to these teams, there are ten clan monks dressed in a variety of costumes, who were chosen to escort Liu Ming and others, and the clan man who drove the giant apes saw the situation, some uncomfortably said. (Great activity of pie dropping in the sky, cool phone waiting for you! Follow ~ Point Chinese Official Account (WeChat Add Friends - Add Official Account - Enter qdread) and join now! Everyone has the prize, now follow the qdread WeChat Official Account!