Killing Evolution From a Sword

The facade of the slave camp.

The fog surged into the slave camp.

The Gnoll guards at the door also started mumbling.

"Third, the fog is so heavy tonight!"

"Yeah, be careful!"

"There have been too many turmoil recently!"

"That's right, I don't know which great god Namond is, so he is so good at tossing!"

"In a short period of time, our Blood Knife Merchant Group has been forced into this state!"

"you do not say!"

"Life is hard for everyone these days!"

Thinking of this, expressions of anger appeared on the faces of the two wolf man guards.

Obviously, there has been a lot of criticism recently.

"Isn't it? Come here to watch the night in the middle of the night!!"

"Who dared to attack our Blood Knife Merchant Group in the past, isn't that courting death?"

"But now, look at the major forces in the Xinghai oasis, waves of troops, coming in and out!"

"It's almost written on the face, we have increased our troops, and we are going to carve up your Blood Knife Merchant Group!"

"What a trough!"

Amidst the conversation between the two, a cold light suddenly lit up.

puff--

The incomparably piercing sound of metal piercing flesh immediately rang in the ear of another guard.

"Third, what do you think, right?"

"Third..."

The jackal turned his head, but what was waiting for him was an extremely sharp saber.

Another cloud of blood splashed out.

A werewolf warrior with indifferent eyes and light movements appeared beside the guard.

He carefully supported the corpse of the wolf man guard, quickly glanced around, and moved the fence blocking the door.

At this time, the door opened, and there was no need to hide whereabouts.

Now is the time to get real.

The elemental tide on Norman's body surged.

His gray robe was clattering loudly.

Meteor Fire Rain and Wind Blade Storm were sacrificed by him at the same time.

An incomparably powerful elemental aura swept across the entire camp.

Huge magic bolides and wind blade hurricanes swept away.

The soldiers in the camp immediately cursed angrily and came out.

They have to resist these fireballs and wind blade storms, otherwise, if all the slaves are killed, they will not be able to escape the end of life.

Violent flames and storms kept sweeping away.

The two magics swept past, and in an instant, many wolf man warriors were killed in it.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Mond, the butcher knife swung forward.

The long sword of Hun Shang is full of blood.

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-rank high-level demigod, and gain 800 points of energy! 】

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-rank primary demigod, and gain 300 points of energy! 】

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-rank intermediate demigod, and gain 500 points of energy! 】

[Ding, kill the second-rank high-level demigod and get 8,000 evolution points! 】

[Ding, kill the second-rank primary demigod and get three thousand evolution points! 】

[Ding, kill the second-rank middle-level demigod and get five thousand evolution points! 】

...

Massive energy points and evolution points can't stop surging in.

The rolling heat made Ye Fan feel very comfortable.

His 360-degree vision, looking at the surrounding camp, clearly captured the 3,000 elite jackals that had been lurking not far away.

Ye Fan's heart sank, he knew that Mond was about to encounter a real ambush this time.

When Mond's soldiers all entered the slave camp, Conan finally laughed, lifted the curtain above his head, and rushed out.

"Mond, this is where you and your 3,500 soldiers will die!"

"Today, I, Conan, must cut off your head and dedicate it to the leader!"

"Hahaha--"

The 3,000 Jackal elite fighters behind them all wore armor and sabers in their hands, and strode out with deep breaths.

Seeing the sudden ambush, Mond did not retreat but advanced, laughing loudly: "You are the ones waiting!"

"Soldiers, come with me and kill!"

All the soldiers, when they saw these new ambushes, they were still a little afraid.

But when he heard Mond's words, his heart immediately burst into battle.

My lord said that they were the ones waiting for me. In this way, my lord already knew that there was an ambush, so there must be countermeasures!

Thinking of this, all the soldiers stopped panicking.

After Mond uttered a voice to stabilize the morale of the army, he went straight to meet Conan.

In his hand, the long sword of Hun Shang erupted with an astonishing blood light.

Cooperating with the intense flames on his body, it seemed as if the God of Vulcan descended, sitting on the huge body of the blood-eyed black tiger, and killed Conan!

The powerful power of the lava sword made the long sword in Mond's hand exude a very powerful aura.

woo woo woo——

A low-pitched, ear-piercing whistling sound came surging from the blade of the long sword.

At the same time, Mond poured divine power into the long sword and activated the skill directly.

【Summer】

Conan felt that between himself and Mond, a blood-red, virtual and real mammoth sword screen suddenly appeared.

In this sword scene, there is a very strong crisis.

Virtual reality and real reality are connected to each other.

I don't know where the real sword light will appear, and I don't know where the fake moves will be.

Or maybe it's all true.

Conan, who was covered in divine power armor, couldn't help but feel the creeps on the sturdy body of the wolf man.

His wolf hairs stood on end.

On the back, there is also an extremely vigilant chill rising.

But Conan is a fourth-rank intermediate cultivation base after all.

There is also a very strong combat experience.

The gigantic saber in his hand rotated directly.

The navy blue wind blade burst out immediately.

Countless powerful and extremely fine wind blades are as dense as raindrops.

Conan's idea is simple.

He used the wind blade to test out the reality of Mond's sword curtain.

However, seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing in the middle of the sword.

Just these wind blades, wanting to test out the superficial reality, it's really naive and a bit too much!

Mond also didn't take Conan's wind blade seriously.

The blood-eyed black tiger sat down, dragged Mond's burly body, and rushed over quickly.

From Conan's point of view, Mond seemed to charge over with a curtain of swords.

The huge pressure on the soul sword came to Conan in an instant.

Wherever Jianmang passed along the road, all the wind blades were directly shattered by this sword curtain.

Boom boom boom—

Countless extremely shattered wind blades, like fragile glass that shatters at the touch of a touch, broke directly.

The sword screen formed by the floating light and shadow instantly crushed countless wind blades.

Conan's eyes narrowed quickly.

From the gap between the eyelids, all the light burst out.

The incomparably rich sense of fear and murderous aura were released violently.