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Volume 1 The Rise of the Cannon Fodder Chapter 52 The Battle of the King Tut

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After reaching the realm of the demon general, the chances of fighting against the Green Lion Demon King are even greater. After all, the Green Lion Demon King is not Huayang or Mo Tian, ​​this is an existence that is expected to be a great demon king!

After making up his mind, Chen Ming took out a spiritual sword from the storage ring, held it in his hand, and attacked Mo Tian.

When the Black Tiger Demon King saw Chen Ming joining the battle group, he was a little unhappy. He finally had one to fight two, but he still had the opportunity to fight, so he didn't let himself have a good time, "Brother Wudao, please watch from the side and see that you have these two guys turned down!"

Chen Ming said: "Huayang has already alliance with Xiankongshan. On the other side of Xiankongshan, the battle between the demon generals should have been completely started. Other demon kings should be waiting for the result of this battle, and even the war has begun. Brother Black Tiger, you should understand how great the threat of the Green Lion Demon King is!"

When the Black Tiger Demon King heard Chen Ming say this, he also understood what Chen Ming meant and regretted: "I was so angry that I almost forgot the serious matter. We both deal with these two guys as soon as possible and then rushed to the battlefield of Xiankongshan!"

The Black Tiger Demon King took action again, and his subordinates were already full of fierce moves, trying to seize Huayang's life.

Chen Ming focused on fighting with Mo Tian. At this time, all the killer moves in his hand were used. The Su King's sword technique was used. In addition, with a large formation suppressing Mo Tian, ​​Mo Tian would spur blood in his mouth every time he took Chen Ming's move, and wounds began to spread all over his body!

Chen Ming has a sword with his sword aimed at Tianxing, and the world is domineering!

At this time, Chen Ming's sword was full of wind and fire, and he even used Chen Ming's sword skills as the strongest domineering world.

If Chen Ming used this move in an ordinary way, Mo Tian wouldn't care at all, but now he had murderous intent. Mo Tian's eyes gradually turned red, "You forced me to do it. Since you don't let me live, let's die together!"

Mo Tian held the knife in his right hand, brushed the blade with his left hand, and slid it directly. Blood flowed on the Blood Sea Demon Sword. The Blood Sea Demon Sword, which was stained with Mo Tian's blood, spread out a wisp of black demonic energy! "Do you think this is the strongest form of the Blood Sea Demon Sword? Hahahaha, it's not, the seal of the Blood Sea Demon Sword, let me open it!"

The Black Tiger Demon King and Huayang looked at Mo Tian at the same time. The Black Tiger Demon King said, "No, this is the demonic energy!"

Although Huayang is familiar with Mo Tian, ​​he never expected that this knife would be a magic knife!

But now, those are no longer important, being able to live is the most important thing!

Huayang laughed and said, "Hahaha, there is still a chance to turn the tables. Let's die!"

Mo Tian's eyes were red, and the demonic energy on his body gathered on him one after another. The demonic energy rolled up, like a demon king coming!

The Blood Sea Demon Sword was inserted into the ground, and a burst of black spread over the ground, all turning into demonic soil.

Chen Ming felt something interesting. This Blood Sea Demon Sword recognized him. Mo Tian actually unsealed the seal of this Demon Sword. Wouldn't he give him a magic weapon?

Chen Ming reached out and shouted: "Blood Sea Demon Sword, come!"

Mo Tian could feel that the Blood Sea Demon Sword in his hand was about to fly out and go to Chen Ming's hand. Mo Tian knew the nature of this sword. It would only recognize the most evil and domineering people in the world, especially those with the fate of the Tianlang, who could get its allegiance. Mo Tian looked at Chen Ming and said angrily: "This is impossible, why does the Blood Sea Demon Sword recognize you!"

Chen Ming smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible. It is not impossible to do it, because I have not done it yet."

Mo Tian smiled cruelly and said, "I have been trying hard to surrender this knife for three hundred years, but I have not surrendered this knife, but you, it just glanced at you and surrendered to your feet."

"But, these are nothing. I just untied a seal. This knife cannot escape my control. Let me kill you and let this knife understand who is the one who should really surrender!"

Mo Tian waved his sword, and the wind and clouds danced. In the sky, outside the four-similar array, layers of black clouds spread, and a blood light shot out and fell on the Blood Sea Demon Sword!

The boundless demonic energy spread, dyeing everything with black demonic energy!

The practitioners watching the battle around were already shocked, "Demonic energy, this is a magic knife!"

"I didn't expect that the knife used by Sect Master Mo was actually a magic knife!"

"For weapons of this level, it is rumored that they are all their tempers, especially the Magic Sword. If it does not recognize it and is forced to use it, it will be backfired by the Magic Sword!"

"The backlash is the legendary military anger!"

"However, this kind of backlash will at most seriously hurt Master Mo, but the power of the magic sword may not be able to bear it!"

The Black Tiger Demon King also showed a hint of urgency in his eyes. He wanted to stop Mo Tian's magic knife, but Huayang smiled and said, "Black Tiger Demon King, don't you want to kill me? Come on!"

Although Huayang is not the opponent of the Black Tiger Demon King, he has to stop the Black Tiger Demon King at this moment no matter what!

The Black Tiger Demon King shook Huayang with one stick, causing Huayang to spit out blood, "Get out!"

Huayang's hands were so shocked that the tiger's mouth was cracked, but he still would not let the Black Tiger Demon King go, "Black Tiger Demon King, stop me. The battle between us is not over yet!"

The battle situation changed rapidly, and the practitioners watching the battle around him were now afraid to show off, "This battle is really tragic!"

"I don't know what will happen to the Demon King of Crow Wudao. If I were him, I should have escaped now!"

The Black Tiger Demon King beat Huayang to death and blood was constantly coming out of his mouth, but Huayang seemed to be crazy and tried to stop the Black Tiger Demon King. The Black Tiger Demon King couldn't escape for a while!

Mo Tian slashed down with a knife, and a blood-red sword light spread five feet, as if it could tear the earth apart.

Chen Ming waved his sword and mobilized the power of the formation to bless his long sword, but he was still hit by this blow and took ten steps back!

Mo Tian suddenly let out a painful roar. On the Blood Sea Demon Sword, black demonic energy was sucking his blood. It was the Blood Sea Demon Sword that was resisting him!

Mo Tian smiled and said, "I really can't control the Blood Sea Demon Sword in this state for too long, but killing you is enough. Take my strongest sword, the Sea of ​​Blood is eight thousand!"

With one knife, blood energy spread all over the world, ten feet in a radius, and blood rain fell. The sea of ​​blood that Mo Tian used was eight thousand, which was indeed not at the same level as Mo Yun!

Chen Ming waved his sword and used his strongest domineering world. The swords and swords fought each other. The Blood Sea Demon Sword slashed on the spiritual sword in his hand, and the spirit sword cracked a gap. If it weren't for the suppression of the Four Elephant Array, the spirit sword in his hand would have been broken at this time!

The Blood Sea Demon Sword pressed on his shoulders, and Chen Ming spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was also injured, and the injury was not light!

Mo Tian held the Blood Sea Demon Sword and pressed Chen Ming's shoulder and pushed forward. Chen Ming held the spirit sword in his hand with all his strength to block it. His feet plowed a gully on the ground. Mo Tian pushed Chen Ming and rushed out dozens of feet. Chen Ming's back hit the stone wall under a cliff, knocking the stone wall out of a spider-web-like crack.

Mo Tian smiled and said, "You have no choice but to retreat."

Chen Ming looked up and smiled, "Do you really need to continue to retreat?"
Chapter completed!
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