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Chapter 1852 Bloodthirsty Asura (four thousand words, two in one)(1/2)

This is what the so-called pulling of one blow to the whole body. With Ning Tianlin's first attack, it caused a large-scale commotion in the rear. The terrifying spirit that frequently erupted filled the void of the entire headquarters of the Demon Sand Clan...

At the same time, after careful search and cleverly avoiding the sinister traps, Enlightenment finally found a hidden place to reach its coordinate position.

Wherever his eyes looked, it was the true body of the leader of the Demon Sand Clan.

The Demon Sand Clan leader at this moment is no different from the energy body that appeared outside the castle before.

The leader of the Demon Sand tribe had a pair of hideous scarlet pupils, staring at the hard-won treasure on the stone platform. Under the reflection of the light, the dark black luster on the treasure reflected out.

After staring at the strange treasure on the stone platform quietly for a long time, the leader of the Demon Sand Shrimp sighed deeply, looked up for a while, and then slowly held the strange treasure in his palm with both hands.

"Damn it, who sent that mysterious little bastard? He actually knew the details of this treasure so clearly."

Obviously, even at this moment, the leader of the Demon Sand Clan still did not believe in Ning Tianlin, and he really just entered the desert sea sand alone.

No wonder he thought so. Judging from Ning Tianlin's age, he was only a few hundred years old. Based on the time when the strong men in the universe were counted in tens of thousands, this was completely negligible for a hundred years.

However, Ning Tianlin cultivated to the realm of the Lord of the Universe at the age of hundreds, which made the leader of the Demon Sand clan think about his true origin.

A terrifying cultivation talent is important, but it is impossible to do without the support of the cultivation resources of a strong family. If one of the two is missing, it will definitely not reach this level.

Furthermore, the background of this strange treasure. With Ning Tianlin's age and cultivation, it is definitely impossible to know. He has not yet reached this level of qualification.

The leader of the Demon Sand Clan, who really couldn't think of any thoughts, naturally understood the reason why Chi Ze changed, not to mention that the other party had pointed out the strange treasure with the name, which made him not afraid.

"No, I can't control that much."

"You can't wait any longer. That kid is too weird. If you drag it on, you're afraid of another change."

After staring at the strange treasure and pondering for a while, the head of the Demon Sand tribe took a deep breath, muttering in a low voice as if he had made a difficult decision.

This forced fusion of the alien treasure is also extremely risky. If you are not careful, you will leak the terrifying energy inside the alien treasure.

The energy leaked in his body was enough to burst his powerful body and explode on the spot and die.

If there is a risk, there will be rewards. If the treasure is successfully fused by him, it will be like his natal treasure. No one wants to easily get involved in this treasure.

The reason why he had not chosen to merge with the body before was that the Demon Sand Clan was not sure that he could successfully merge this treasure, and that the consequences of the failure were also something he was unwilling to bear.

Another important reason is that in his impression, he only knew the real function of this strange treasure.

Even the closest guard captain, he didn't tell him, let alone how could the others in Cangmohaisha know? So there was no need for him to take such risks.

But after hearing the eight major divisions disappeared some time ago, the leader of the Demon Sand tribe was vaguely worried about the strange treasure in his hand.

Because the incident happened too suddenly and there was no sign in advance, so this also forced him to be careful.

Therefore, in these few days, he brought the treasure to such a secret place, and even the Cang Lei had never been to this secret room.

"Let's start..."

A gloomy murmur sounded, and a ferocity flashed across the hideous face of the Demon Sand Clan leader, no longer the hesitation and hesitation he had before.

In an instant, under the influence of his mental power, the treasure trophy rose up in the air, staying directly in front of his sight, and at the same time, his hands slowly formed several seals in front of him.

As the seals in the hands of the leader of the Demon Sand clan changed, the treasure suddenly trembled violently, and the ancient black luster on it gradually disappeared.

And when the black light completely disappeared, the colorful energy wrapped in it appeared in the blink of an eye...

Wudaoxuan, who always pays attention to the situation here in the dark, also became nervous and focused his attention.

"It's better to wait a little more and more to be safe."

After weighing the pros and cons, I decided to choose to take action in secret when the other party merges to the most critical moment.

Although the current leader of the Demon Sand tribe focuses all his attention on the strange treasure, if he acts rashly and is discovered by the other party, the other party will definitely choose to solve him first...

While Enlightenment and Dao Xuan were waiting for an opportunity, the battle outside had lasted for a day, from the most violent frontal battle at the beginning, it transitioned to the current white-hot ending stage...

Ning Tianlin's defensive and offensive posture was quite accurate, and the moves he used were not at all fancy. He only used the surging power in his body to kill him from his flesh.

Under such a powerful pressure, the initial aggressive aura of the Demon Sand soldiers also showed a dramatic reversal.

Wherever Ning Tianlin's Fangtian Painting Ji passed, several soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan who escaped were scattered and flew everywhere, which directly led to a vacuum area within several feet of Ning Tianlin's body.

"Haha, do you want to run?"

"Then you have to ask if the Fang Tian Hua Ji in my hand agrees!"

Ning Tianlin looked at the demon sand soldier who had already disintegrated and laughed loudly.

At this moment, he had long since lost a trace of his original color on his body, all of which were bright red, and only the dark eyes that occasionally flashed cold light seemed particularly dazzling in this Yin Hong.

Even the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand was no exception. The blood flowing down the halberd was verified by the true source of Yin Hong's color. It was caused by the blood bursting out of the bodies of the Demon Sand soldiers during the constant fighting, which was infected by layers of layers of invasion!

Another pill was put into Ning Tian's mouth. In such a tragic environment, he had long since ignored the pills with some bloody smell that were stained with fingers.

"Gudu."

As the throat rolled up and down, after the pill entered the abdomen, it instantly turned into strands of pure essence and energy to replenish the small amount of essence and energy left due to the intense consumption in Ning Tianlin's body.

“So comfortable…”

He shook his slightly stiff neck slightly, and Ning Tianlin could no longer remember how many pills he had taken in total.

He only knew that in this head-on battle against hundreds, he had never had a moment of rest, and the moves he used were all fatal and strange killer moves.

If there is a slight sign of exhaustion, he will immediately swallow the pill to replenish it to ensure his combat effectiveness and is always at the peak.

Only in this way can he ensure that in this battle with a huge number of people, he can go all out at any time.

In the terrifying formation of the Demon Sand Clan, even if Ning Tianlin is careless, even a minor mistake may lead to the victory in the fight and the victory is biased towards the other side.

“That’s terrible!”

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, don't come over!"

The only dozens of soldiers of the Demon Sand tribe were barely supporting each other and stood up. At this moment, their psychological defense had already completely collapsed, and their fear of death was clearly visible on their faces.

The Lord of the Universe is so strong and stable. Looking at the entire universe, there is almost no Lord of the Universe who has suffered a mentality in the face of such scenes as landslides and earth-shattering, genocide and city massacre.

But these Demon Sand soldiers were frightened to the point of breaking down during Ning Tianlin's killing.

Even if they can survive by chance, they will basically become a useless person. If a warrior loses the courage to fight, no matter how high his level of cultivation is, it is impossible for him to continue on the warrior's path.

"This is simply a pervert, murderous maniac, bloodthirsty Shura!"

"No, he has no feelings for creatures, even a perverted maniac is better than him,

At least he had to frown when killing, but he had no expression at all!”

"Yes, he is not a human, but a pure killing machine. He is born for killing, and he will not be tired at all. Only machines will not know how tired!"

The soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan, with pale faces on their faces, said with fear. Seeing that behind Ning Tianlin had accumulated a pile of corpses like a mountain, their bodies shivered even more.

The current headquarters of the Demon Sand Clan has long lost its previous magnificence, and has been replaced by a miserable appearance like Shura hell.

The bright red blood color became the main color here. Looking around, it was full of bright red, and even the blood in the void was dyed with a hint of bright red.

The broken wall remains can be seen everywhere here, and even the place where you are at your feet does not have a clean yellow sand, and they are all splashed with minced meat of different sizes.

The broken head, burst eyes, seriously deformed limbs, and the internal organs that broke out of the body were scattered here at random.

If you calm down and listen carefully to the sounds here, you will occasionally hear a few thuds of heartbeat exposed on the sand.

That's because before some soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan were blasting the opponent's heart out of the body by Ning Tianlin at the speed of thunder. The two quickly separated, and the heart continued to beat under physiological action.

"Haha, you all the defeated soldiers will die!"

With a low shout, Ning Tianlin looked at the remaining soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan indifferently, without any sympathy in his heart.

To cut grass, roots must be eradicated. Even if these grass roots are rotten odorous roots, they must be dealt with. This is the best way to get through once and for all.

When his body trembled, Ning Tianlin turned into a red shadow and bullied the soldiers. At the same time, his right hand suddenly clasped the Fang Tian Hua Ji tightly.

With a strange wave of his arm, a very strong energy quickly condensed on Fang Tian Huaji. In an instant, it attacked the remaining soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan like a shell that came out of the hall.

"It's over if you die!"

A low voice murmured from Ning Tianlin's mouth. The strong wind on Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly surged. The terrifying power, even these soldiers were in full swing, would not have the power to resist, let alone the scared remnants now.

The Fang Tian Huaji, carrying the terrifying energy, slammed hard on the chest of the remaining soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan who were closest to him.

"Bang!"

When the two collided, there was only a dull sound. The terrifying power on Fang Tian's painting halberd was as if he had used a tiny force, and directly smashed the other party's chest to pieces.

"Puff!"

With a severely concave and deformed body, the other party spewed out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs and flew backwards and smashed hard on the piles of corpses of the Demon Sand Clan soldiers behind.

The extremely depressed breath of life indicates the final outcome of the soldier, and it only adds an additional height to the pile of corpses as high as the mountain.

"Next..."

Ning Tianlin, who was like the same method of killing, continued to attack the few remaining soldiers, harvesting the breath of life on his body.

"The last one!"

In the last remaining soldiers of the Demon Sand Clan, Ning Tianlin's figure was getting closer and closer...

"Dong!"

With the last muffled sound, the body of the remaining soldier of the Demon Sand Clan was accurately smashed to the top of the pile of corpses in the same way.
To be continued...
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