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Chapter 252 Life is like an ant

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    Xiao Chen stood still, withdrew his hands. He had expected that the Thunder Blade Technique, which had mastered the concept of thunder, would be very powerful, but he was also a little surprised by the current power.

    He believes that if he fully masters this sword technique, in the realm of martial masters, except for some late peak martial masters, no one in the martial masters can be his opponent.

    Withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen looked back and found Gao Xiang clutching his chest and lying on the ground in agony. His lips were black and he was trembling. This was a symptom of poisoning.

    Xiao Chen walked over quickly and asked Zhang Lie next to him: "What's the matter with him?"

    The expression on Zhang Lie's face was very sad, and his voice was trembling as he explained what happened to Xiao Chen.

    It turns out that during the sudden attack by the shadow demon, Gao Xiang was the slowest among the three. In addition, before he recovered from his injuries, the sharp five fingers of a shadow demon were immediately inserted into his chest.

    The wound was not very deep. At first, Gao Xiang didn't pay much attention to it. He often practiced outside and had encountered similar wounds. With the physique of a warrior, it was not a fatal injury at all.

    Unexpectedly, Shadow Demon's attack was also accompanied by a chronic poison. By the time he reacted, the poison had spread throughout his body and he could not force it out.

    Mu Heng asked from the side: "Ye Chen, do you have any idea?"

    Xiao Chen shook his head. In the elixir chapter of the Encyclopedia of Cultivation, there is an elixir that can cure hundreds of poisons. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen has never had time to refine it. It is impossible to find out the technique at this time.

    Maybe Yun Kexin will find a way, this idea suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's mind. This feeling is very strange, it is purely an intuition.

    Yun Kexin had already rushed over very early, but she was observing Gao Xiang's condition carefully from the side without saying a word. At this moment, she sensed Xiao Chen's gaze.

    He shook his head and said: "I do have a sixth-grade detoxifying pill, but now the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow and heart veins. Unless someone from the medical saint family comes in person, or it is an immortal-grade holy medicine that has been used for more than a thousand years.  Maybe save him."

    Hearing this, Gao Xiang's painful face slowly showed a soft expression, and said with a wry smile: "I started practicing at the age of six, and entered the Tiandao Pavilion at the age of sixteen. Now I am twenty-six years old, and I am already a middle-grade martial artist."  I¡¯m really not willing to let you die like this with your great cultivation!¡±

    Like a flashback, the painful expression on Gao Xiang's face suddenly completely disappeared, his complexion began to turn rosy, and he took off the package from his back.

    Passing it into Zhang Lie's hands, he murmured: "This is the demon core I obtained along the way. I thought that after I went out, I could exchange it for some intermediate spirit stones to completely upgrade my cultivation to the peak of the middle-grade Martial Lord. Now I can only  It¡¯s easier for you.¡±

    "The road of a warrior is full of ups and downs. Everyone who sets foot on this road should actually expect that such a day will come. My experience is a reminder to you that you must not be careless in battle at any time.  ."

    After he finished speaking, there was a kind of determination in his eyes. The next moment he summoned up his last vitality and directly shattered his heart, and he died of a broken heart.

    Choosing to end it yourself is a somewhat tragic way to die.

    Gao Xiang¡¯s death made everyone feel a little melancholy. When they felt sympathy and sadness, they also thought of themselves.

    In the Tianwu Continent, the strong are respected, and the weak are like ants in the eyes of the superiors. They can be killed if they want, and they can trample on your dignity if they are unhappy.

    It is in such a cruel situation that every warrior will use all kinds of methods to cultivate hard and pursue the path of becoming strong.

    But this road is too difficult. In addition to facing all kinds of open and covert fights of the same kind, you also have to be careful at all times during the experience to avoid losing your life at the hands of monsters.

    Life is too fragile on this road, and this mission is also an experience.  But as a result, before they were even halfway through, six people in the team had completely lost their lives.

    Xiao Chen casually summoned a ball of purple thunder fire, covering Gao Xiang's body, and the body immediately burned quickly.

    Burying corpses on the spot in the forest has been proven to be a wrong way and will only be used by the enemy, so no one felt anything wrong with Xiao Chen's actions.

    Looking at Gao Xiang¡¯s burning corpse, Yun Kexin¡¯s eyes flashed with a complex look that was difficult to detect, but it passed quickly and no one noticed it.

    After a while, Yun Kexin said calmly: "Rest for half an hour, and then continue on the road."

    In the forest, the same fighting happened in other places.

    Murong Chong, the silhouette of the figure was erratic in the air, causing waves of breeze.After that, a flash of sword appeared, and a man in blood-clothed clothes was cut into pieces.

    The vampire bodies that could have been fused together immediately could no longer be fused and turned into a dead corpse.

    Murong Chong's stern face was expressionless as he wiped the blood off the blade, brushed it, and returned the sword to its sheath.

    The torn corpses of the vampires on the ground exploded and turned into pools of blood, shooting out in the air.

    Behind Murong Chong, two team members fell to the ground with black lips and ugly faces.  He was also poisoned by the shadow demon's chronic poison, which spread throughout his body, and there was no cure.

    "Senior Brother Murong, is there anything you can do to save my junior brother? He is about to die." A disciple of Gangyu Peak said anxiously.

    Murong Chong shook his head and said nothing. He carefully put away the magic core left by the vampire man on the ground.  Then he held the long knife and stood aside alone, closing his eyes to rest and regain his strength.

    The life of a warrior is like an ant. If he cannot become strong, he can only be manipulated by others and become cannon fodder.  Murong Chong said calmly in his heart, so he had no choice but to become stronger, otherwise he would be like these people.

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    On the cliff, in a majestic palace, there is a blood-red throne.  The Blood Demon General wearing a blood-red cloak held a golden wine glass in his hand and sat on it with an expressionless expression.

    ???Looking closely, the face of the Blood Demon General is not much different from that of ordinary human youths, except that the blood-red eyes on his pale face reveal endless killing intent, which makes people shudder.

    At the bottom of the hall, there are twelve tall pillars standing on both sides. On both sides of the pillars stand ten blood demons wearing blood-clothed clothes.

    The Blood Demon put the golden wine glass to his mouth and took a sip, leaving a blood-red mark on his lips.

    It turns out that this is not a fine wine at all, but a glass of bright red human blood, which was probably left behind by the captured disciples of Tiandao Pavilion.

    The blood demon gently wiped the blood from his mouth, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and said lightly: "What delicious human blood, I haven't tasted it in this space for more than 20 years."

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    In the hall, a blood demon suddenly walked anxiously with blood all over his body. He walked forward and knelt under the throne.

    He said respectfully: "Master Demon General, all the shadow demons sent out have been wiped out. According to your wishes, I have sent out all the blood demons in the palace three hours ago."

    "Because that is the Demon General, and you are in retreat, so you can make the announcement now."

    A faint smile appeared on the face of the Blood Demon General. He placed the golden wine glass on the table next to the throne and said calmly: "It's okay, it's expected. It's like a dog. I didn't expect it to have any effect.  , why bother here is just a projection, even worse than a dog, let alone not care. "

    "You go down first. You have done a good job. As long as you can block that group of people for a day, everything will not matter until the ceremony is completed."

    The person kneeling on the ground quickly stood up, thanked him, and quickly left the hall.

    The blood demon will hold the wine glass in his hand again, with a frightening light in his red eyes, and he will drink all the blood in the wine glass in one gulp, and say coldly: "In one day, as long as one day, I can  Let Tiandao Pavilion turn into ruins again."

    "Really, I'm afraid you won't have this chance?" A cold mocking voice suddenly sounded in the hall.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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