MTL - A Demon’s Path-Chapter 883 Night Mozu

Eternal darkness and loneliness.

No matter who thinks that this kind of life is better than death, it is like falling into the end of eternal hell, you can't help but tremble.

Ling Hao is no exception. This kind of end is enough to make him swing.

Choosing this "Bai Shoucheng Devil" road, he will improve his training at the fastest speed, which undoubtedly has great benefits.

However, if it fails, everything will be finished.

The current Ling Xiao is no more than before. He used to be a lonely man. He died when he died. It is no big deal.

But now he has a large group of people to follow him. They believe in themselves and are willing to stand on their side. If they fail, they will not only die, but the whole group of people standing in his rank.

The most important thing is that Ling Xiao is not without a way.

Even if he does not choose the road of "Bai Smelling", he can choose to pass through any of the 18 doors and then continue to improve his strength, which is undoubtedly the most secure method.

"I can ask, how long does it take to pass through the eighteen doors and through the door of the smashing into the magic?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao thought about it and asked a question that he had not noticed before.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It takes twenty years to pass any door of the eighteen door. If you pass the door of the smashing into the devil, you only need fourteen years."

Ling Xiao’s heart could not help but tremble, and even his hands began to tremble.

My grandfather must know this time, but he did not say anything and sent himself directly here.

Obviously, he should know the existence of this door, and he has to choose this door.

"How are you making a decision?" The middle-aged man smiled and asked again.

It’s been fifteen years since I’ve been “contracted” with Murong Huatian’s time. That is to say, I really have no choice but to go.

In this case, he still has a choice.

Biting his teeth, Ling Xiao said with awkwardness: "Well, not crazy, not a magic, I choose the road of smelting, tell me where the door is."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "The door is at your feet."

After the gentle sound of the middle-aged man, his figure disappeared in front of Ling Xiao.

Immediately, the rotunda around Lingxiao began to rotate at a high speed, and the eighteen doors quickly rotated, turning into a vague phantom, which was a dazzling look.

The black fonts on the eighteen doors seemed to have been smashed out and flew to the side of Ling Xiao, and fell to the ground where Ling Xiao was standing.

Oh...

The purple light around it quickly faded away, leaving only the dark light on the ground shining.

The four black characters are presented on the ground in front of Ling Xiao’s eyes. The four words are the ancient words “Hundreds of Magic”.

Bang,.

Like a thick door slowly opened, the ground in front of Ling Xiao split into two sides, and there was a gate-shaped deep pit.

There is no doubt that this is the door to "the smashing into a magic."

"Since there is no choice, let's move on." Ling Xiao forced himself to abandon all his thoughts that interfered with his own, and stepped into the deep pit...

"Where is this." I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiao woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in a pile of dead bodies.

"What is going on here." Ling Xiao jumped up and looked around, and his eyes were all dead bodies.

These corpses are human, demon, and demon.

In addition, there are a large number of biological corpses that Ling Xiao has never seen before.

These creatures also have the body of the human race, but there are some differences between the five senses and the human race.

Their ears are pointed and their ears are pointed upwards; there are no eyelashes on the big eyes, or a few loose eyelashes are hanging over the corners of the eyes.

As for their noses, the short nose and the big nostrils; the lower jaw of the mouth is significantly longer than the lower jaw.

The most obvious difference between them and the Terran is that their skin is green, some blue, and some purple.

"Where are these monsters coming from?" With the wisdom of Ling Xiao, he analyzed the situation on the battlefield and understood.

Whether it is the Terran, the Demon or the Demon, they all die because of this monster.

"Oh..." Dozens of figures appeared at the side of Ling Xiao, and surrounded Ling Xiao.

After discovering the appearance of these phantoms and the monsters on the ground, Ling Xiao did not hesitate, and immediately lifted the gods to slash them.

Oh...

The dozens of guys had not had time to react, and they were cut into two breaks, and the blue blood splashed around.

"It seems that these guys are coming to clean up the battlefield. It’s not very good." Ling Xiao solved these guys easily, and he said in the heart.

You must know that some of the dead people on the ground have reached the level of seven blues, and they will have the corresponding strength to get this.

"Forget it, first find someone somewhere." For the current Lingxiao, of course, you must first figure out where you are.

If you can see a living person now, no, even if it is a live demon, Ling Xiao will definitely feel intimate.

However, looking up, all eyes are dead bodies, where to find living people.

Ling Xiao tried to use his own mental power to spread the investigation. He was surprised to find that the place where he was here was exactly the same as the terrain near the Magic Mountain.

"This is still the soul of the mainland." Ling Xiaoxin next happy, rushing toward the direction of the Magic Mountain.

Of course, he is extremely convergent and moves forward cautiously. If he encounters monsters that are stronger than himself, then he will be finished.

When Ling Xiao came to the tens of thousands of meters in front of the Devil's Mountain, he hurriedly stopped.

He had to stop, at this time the Devil's Mountains, there are all kinds of pointed ears monsters.

"Damn, how did you become a monster's lair here." Ling Xiao's face slammed and turned and left.

"Well, it seems that there is a human breath." In front of the Devil's Mountain Range, a monster with a head higher than Ling Xiao discovered the spirit of Ling Xiao and immediately chased it toward Ling Xiao.

This guy is as fast as a fly, and his feet and Ling Xiao are even faster than Ling Xiao.

After Ling Xiao escaped thousands of miles away, he was finally intercepted by the monster.

There is a trident in the monster's hand, and the trident screams, and the tip of the **** is shining: "The human kid, stay."

call out.

Trident with a quirky soul force, with a sharp wind breaking sound, flew over Ling Xiao's back.

Ling Xiao has already discovered the existence of the other party. He also wants to solve this guy earlier, but it is too close to the Magic Mountain. It is not good to start.

It didn't stop until the other party attracted the place where the spirit of the scorpion did not find any fluctuations in the soul.

"Want to kill me, hehe." Ling Xiao's backhand was a slap in the face, and when "a", the trident was shaken out.

"What is going on here." Ling Xiao stunned, to the sharpness of the gods, did not even cut off the other party's three forks, the other weapon is what the material is built.

The monster's big eyes also won the boss, obviously he was more surprised than Ling Xiao, "Hey, can actually block my night konjac."

Ling Xiao was not surprised, picking up the gods and going to the monster above the sky.

Snoring.

A sharp invisible knives flew out of the gods, and if they were replaced by ordinary opponents, they would not be swept away in two halves.

Only a level opponent like Murong Huatian will go to the knife of the gods.

However, this guy even took a trident and waved, the same invisible force and the slashing of the gods of the gods, the two offset, each disappeared without a trace.

"Tianzhu Shentie,." The monster yelled, and the angry look was like his own mother-in-law was stolen by Ling Xiao: "How do you have such weapons made by the gods?"

Ling Xiao was also the first time that I heard that the material of the **** of the gods was called Tianzhu Shentie. I couldn’t help but stop the fight and curiously asked: "This kind of iron is very rare."

The skin of the monster is green, but at this time it is full of redness: "This is the holy iron of our night magic star family. When the demon gods forged all the **** irons into five weapons, there is no such thing in your hands. Quickly, where did the weapon come from?"

Ling Xiao heard the source of the material of the gods, and he was too lazy to grind with this guy.

The guy saw that Ling Xiao did not answer his question, but also directly fought the guy and then battled.

"Pong table tennis..."

The invisible knives and the trigeminal knives slammed together again and again, and even without any substantial collision, there were countless light and brittle metal junctions.

Where the knife and the front collide, there is a spark splash, the space is split, and the momentum is amazing.

Neither of them used their own strength, and the weapon alone caused such a movement, showing the fierceness of the two weapons.

"No, the guy is not weaker than me. If you play this way, it will attract other monsters of the night magic star, or it will be a flash."

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao rushed away after a knife smashed out and yelled at the other party.

"I want to escape, there is no door." The monster held a trident, followed by Ling Xiao's body, like a piece of leather candy, how can not smash.

The two flew for three days and three nights and flew to a seaside. Ling Xiao finally stopped.

The monster also fell to the ground, pointing to Ling Xiao with a trident, and angered: "The human race's kid, leaving the **** of the gods, leaving you a way to live."

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "You think, I think, leave the harpoon in your hand, I will let you live a path."

"Harpoon." The guy heard that Ling Xiao actually called the sacred soldier in his hand a harpoon, more like Ling Xiao occupied his aging mother, and roared: "Insult the sacred soldier, die."