Chapter 1273 Strong Repression (1/2)
Chapter 1273 - Strong Suppression
Under Yang w.a.n.g's command, a whirlpool with a diameter of more than three meters appeared in the center of every Hidden Dragon Battlefield. It was like a whirlpool in water, flashing with light. This was the entrance to the small universe.
After the Canine Junction opened, everyone rushed to enter. The disciples of the Demonic Palace were no exception. In truth, these close to two hundred men had surrounded him, but they did not give Long Chen any pressure.
From the Sixth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage to another thousand, it was like nothing to Long Chen.
When the number of people almost reached, Long Chen entered Canine Junction in a blink of an eye!
The battle of Hidden Dragon Rank had officially begun!
It was finally time for the Hidden Dragon to surface.
Jin Lin was not something that could be found in a pond. After encountering a storm and changing into a dragon, at this moment, it was the moment of change!
In a day's time, at least a thousand warriors of the Canine Junction would die. In the end, there were not even a hundred and ten people who could obtain fangs. This battle at Canine Junction was undoubtedly cruel, but it was also the most exciting, because for successful people, as long as they did not die in the subsequent battles, their names would basically be carved into the Hidden Dragon Rank.
In an instant, Long Chen had reached Canine Junction!
The air was filled with the scent of blood.
Long Chen looked around. This was a desolate gra.s.sland, with withered and yellow weeds everywhere. They were very big, some were even longer than ten meters, and these withered gra.s.ses were almost as big as trees.
As the gale pa.s.sed by, countless dead gra.s.s fell to the ground. This world was actually so big.
Long Chen noted down this location. At this time in a day, the tunnel would open again and only then would Long Chen be able to return. But during this period of time, he only needed to find a pair of fangs. To Long Chen, this was an incomparably simple matter.
The trouble was that the people from the Demonic Palace wanted to kill him.
The moment Long Chen appeared, the other warriors scattered, leaving more than a hundred Demonic Palace disciples surrounding him from all sides, blocking his path to the end.
”Don't go. Tomorrow, today shall be the day of your sacrifice. ” Beside him were three or four other warriors with similar strengths to him. The mission Lord of the Berserk Demons gave them was to kill Long Chen, as long as they completed this mission, even if they did not obtain the fangs, they would still receive generous rewards.
Whoever could kill Long Chen and report this to the Lord of the Berserk Demons would have endless benefits.
It seemed that the Lord of the Berserk Demons had already said that anyone who could kill Long Chen would be able to replace him and become his foster son. Therefore, the people who came this time, were basically all quite strong. In order to kill Long Chen, everyone was willing to do their best.
Seeing Long Chen in a circle, the disciples of the other halls were frightened out of their wits. As expected of disciples of the Demonic Palace, they attacked the moment they came in and really left.
”Kill!” The eyes of the disciples of the Demonic Palace were all red.
Without a second word, they attacked.
Long Chen was actually willing to play with them. A Crimson Sky Kingdom appeared in his hands, but it did not transform into a halberd, rather, it became a blood red sword. When Long Chen held it in his hand, the moment the Crimson Sky Kingdom appeared in his hand, Long Chen's temperament immediately changed.
This was the aura of a G.o.d of death.
The G.o.d of Slaughter's eyes were cold. All of the people who were being looked at by him were filled with shock.
”Don't be afraid brothers, we have more people on our side and we can wear him out!” Everyone understood that if Li Cang was really his doing, then his strength should at least be at Li Cang's level.
For a moment, everyone had gone crazy. For the sake of honor and status, they charged towards Long Chen without a care for anything else.
Shua shua shua!
A blood-red illusion flashed past.
A dozen bodies fell to the ground. When they came into contact with the ground, they were instantly split into pieces, their heads directly smashed into pieces. Divine Martial Spirit also gave Long Chen a slash.
Amongst the dozen or so people, there were two who were at the peak of the Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage.
In that instant, everyone felt as if they had seen a nightmare.
The people who had originally charged forward all retreated backwards at an even faster speed. Their faces were filled with shock as they looked at Long Chen with eyes filled with disbelief.
”I'll count to ten. Within ten breaths of time, I'll be able to see who's still in my line of sight. Their fates are the same as mine.” Long Chen said indifferently, wielding his sword. It was as if to him, the extermination of his life was something insignificant.
But to the disciples of the Demonic Palace, it was as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in time.
In less than a breath of time, the few brothers who were previously alive and kicking had actually turned into corpses …
Then how powerful was the Demonic Dragon Hall Master!
”Brothers, don't be afraid! He must be afraid. If he really had that kind of strength, he would have killed us all long ago. He even knows how to speak nonsense. Let's work together! ”
One of the warriors shouted loudly, but halfway through, everyone was shocked to realize that Long Chen was actually right behind him, with one hand pressing down on his head.