C33 (1/2)
The ferocious green-armored fiendish demon appeared in the darkness. Its cold, scarlet eyes, the twelve-foot-tall body, and the steel-like armor it wore gave off a majestic aura of power.
Lin Yue held his blade tightly, his entire body muscles tensed up and his bones made cracking sounds.
The demons and monsters overlapped each other, and came closer step by step, surrounding Lin Yue from the darkness.
The cold, damp wind was filled with a rotten stench.
In that instant, the world that was devoid of daylight seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence.
In the huge space, the dim light from the torches could only illuminate a radius of ten zhang. The figures of the green-armored demons were swaying at the boundary between light and darkness.
”Crack crack.” After a moment of silence, the sound of armor colliding rang out. The green armored demon's eyes gradually became sharp, and his gaze at Lin Yue became restless.
Lin Yue took a deep breath as the flow of his blood vessels increased in speed bit by bit. The rhythm of the Martial Soul in his Divine Mansion started to increase gradually as well.
”Roar!”
When the massive Rare Devil Cave quieted to the extreme, a strange demon suddenly jumped out of the group of Devil Clan into the air.
In the blink of an eye, it had shot up to a height of over thirty meters. Lin Yue raised his head and saw that in the darkness, when he flew to the highest point, the strange demon's eyes, the thirst for blood, the pleasure of killing, were filled with evil, viciousness, and the desire to destroy.
In the next moment, the strange demons swooped down from the sky, Lin Yue swung his blade with all his might. The other strange demons roared like ants as they charged towards Lin Yue.
The fierce slaughter began!
At the entrance of the Rare Devil Cave, Senior Qiu was staring at the Eight Trigrams Formation in front of him.
Suddenly, one of the green pillars of light suddenly lit up. The bright radiance was several times brighter than the rest of the pillars of light. Then it abruptly soared higher, from a short span of seven to eight inches, rapidly reaching a height of nearly two feet.
”Un!? ”He matched it!?”
Senior Qiu's pupils constricted, as he carefully examined the situation of the green pillar of light.
”This azure light plant represents the first level of Rare Devil Cave.”
”Close to a height of two feet, which means that the Devil Qi in there are very thick, and the Devil Clan participating in the battle should be equivalent to the peak of the eighth stage of the Martial Disciple realm.”
”Brilliant and resplendent, showing how intense the battle is.”
Senior Qiu took a glance, and the corner of his mouth revealed a faint helplessness, shaking his head: ”This brat's luck is not good, he actually encountered a peak level eight Devil Clan, I reckon that even if he could kill the other party, it would still take half an incense's time.”
”Shua!”
The moment Senior Qiu's voice fell, the green pillar suddenly flickered, and the light quickly dimmed, returning to a height of seven to eight inches.
So fast!?” The Senior Qiu was shocked and quickly observed the formation carefully. He discovered that a number one had appeared in a small Eight Trigrams symbol beneath the Green Qi Column. This meant that a person within the Rare Devil Cave had killed a strange demon.
”Not even a cup of tea? What a fast method! ”The Senior Qiu nodded his head slightly, stroked his beard and praised:” It's rare to see such a disciple, his method is tyrannical enough!
”Mn!?” In next to no time, Senior Qiu's gaze once again gathered onto that green pillar of light with a Rare Devil Cave at the first level. His face, began to slowly reveal a shocked expression.
Under his gaze, the originally dim green pillar of light became even thicker. The distance it rose continued to increase, two feet, three feet … One zhang, two zhang!
In the end, the green light stopped at a height of about twenty meters. This meant that there were more than fifty demons within a hundred meters of Lin Yue!
”Why are there so many demons?” Under normal circumstances, a disciple would usually face less than ten strange demons. In extreme cases, it would only be twenty of them. But now, this kid is facing fifty of them! ”
”Even if it is a peak 9th layer Martial Disciple, there is a 50% chance of being killed if there are 10 of them. If it is 15 of them, the probability of death is 70% and 20 of them only have a 10% chance of surviving!”
”This kid has just entered the Netherworld Sect. I reckon that he's only at the seventh level of the Martial Disciple realm. It's already rare for him to be able to kill a Unique Devil. Against fifty of them, the chances of him surviving are only about one in a thousand!”
”Looking at the speed at which he killed his first Unique Devil can be considered pretty good. If I train him well, he should be able to become a Martial Master, should I help him?” Senior Qiu's eyes flashed with hesitation.