Chapter 985 The Real Evil
The second round began with [Ten Directions Demon Bandits] taking the lead.
The remaining six members of the [Ten Directions Demon Bandits] seemed to have absolute confidence in themselves. After Mo Cheng brazenly killed one of their brothers when they first met, they not only did not run away, but instead wanted to continue fighting.
For Mo Cheng, this is undoubtedly his favorite opponent.
The six people changed their formation again, one of them disappeared into the void, and the other two of them circulated their magic power on the spot, summoning up a wild storm, as if they were preparing for a heaven-reaching technique.
As for the remaining three people who rushed over, Mo Cheng keenly noticed that after he killed a [Ten Directions Demon Bandit], the cultivation base of the other people suddenly increased.
Mo Cheng immediately realized that the more people this group killed, the stronger the survivor would be.
And the limit of that intensity...
Before Mo Cheng could estimate how strong the Ten Directions Demon Bandits would be if only one person was left, a scar deep enough to see the bone appeared on his forehead.
Damage rebound?
Or is it damage transfer?
I don't know, and there is no need to understand. Mo Cheng gently wiped his palm on his forehead. He didn't even use the holy light for treatment. He healed quickly with his own recovery ability.
The result seemed like magic, the wound disappeared.
The recovery ability brought by [Berserker's Blood] at LV 4 can be described in the most straightforward and simple terms as [making it difficult to die].
[Divine Warrior Huska] was pulled back from the Realm of Nothingness by his cousin [Daze]. At the same time, the power of the Realm of Nothingness alienated his blood, causing Huska to seek death but never be able to die.
As for Mo Cheng, his health bar has been on a roller coaster ride ever since he first strengthened [Blood of the Berserker].
Injuries and pain have never been a burden to him, but rather an enhancement that makes him stronger.
“Hahahahahahaha, if you’re good enough, come again!”
Mo Cheng laughed wildly, his figure cut through the void and disappeared , and instantly appeared behind the two people who were practicing magic power on the spot. The Samadhi True Fire burst into flames, and the blade of the [Blade of the Abyss] made thousands of evil spirits roar.
The ultimate sword, the hell of swords!
Hatred was like fire, transforming into an endless purgatory of blades. The knife that slashed from bottom to top seemed to go straight to the netherworld, bringing all the eighteen hells to the human world.
Using the power of the earth veins to drive the sword move, the ground suddenly cracked open a horrible wound, and molten lava like blood spurted out from the wound.
At the same time, thousands of wronged souls and evil spirits roared in the magma. This knife was like opening up the hell of sea of fire and hell of mountain of knives. Countless evil ghosts pounced on the two [Ten Directions Demon Bandits].
The two enemies were naturally no mediocre hands either. One of them turned the spell in his hand to form a blue shield to keep out all the flames and evil spirits, while the other one maintained the integrity of the spell. They had already made the division of work, and the two of them cast the spell together so that they could divide their forces to resist Mo Cheng's surprise attack.
[The Ten Directions Demon Bandits] never looked down on Mo Cheng just because of their numerical advantage.
But they don't pay enough attention to it.
Trying to stop the master assassin with just two people is just a joke, a joke so darkly humorous that it's impossible to laugh.
"Two people want to stop me? Dream on!"
The cold words did not come from the side, but from the erupting lava below. They came amidst the formation of thousands of evil spirits charging with knives. The two men immediately realized something, their faces changed, and they were about to resist.
But it was too late.
A scarlet sword silently pierced the enemy's jaw from bottom to top, reaching the top of his head. At the same time, the [Blood Thorn] rose with a strange red light. The other enemy only felt that the magic power around his body was suddenly imprisoned, and all his magic spells dissipated immediately.
And how could the enemy, who had no magic to defend himself, withstand Mo Cheng's brutal sword? His body, split in two, was submerged in the gushing molten lava and his body was torn to pieces.
At the same time, the clone hidden in the magma also returned to Mo Cheng's body by taking advantage of the magma explosion.
[Ten Directions Demon Bandits] Remaining number of people: four.
Among the remaining four people, one person escaped into the void and disappeared. Tong Mo, who had seen through the world, also surrounded Mo Cheng with the other two. The magic power between the three people was connected like a living thing, forming some kind of strange wave that stuck to Mo Cheng.
He was sure that if he continued to use [Queen of Pain·Flash] to leave now, he would most likely be found right away.
But it doesn’t matter, Mo Cheng doesn’t need to rely on this trick to win.
Compared to technical assassinations, he prefers a harder approach.
So now he comes with a hard one, not only hard, but also big.
"The Ten-Direction Demon Bandits are running rampant across the world, and all nations are afraid of you because of your viciousness?"
"How can a person who is willing to be an ignorant bandit be so fierce? He is just a facade. What is really frightening is his brutality!"
“Drink!”
【Flesh Puppet】!
With a roar, he transformed himself into a thousand feet tall, with a green face, fangs, and scarlet hair, just like the ferocious god Rakshasa.
The thousand-foot giant god blocked out the sky and the sun, and the ferocious giant sword in his hand was like the gate to the underworld, as if the City of the Dead appeared in the world of the living.
The sword cuts the Gordian knot, and the whole world is shrouded in the shadow of the sword, which is endless, yet inexplicably brutal.
The chopping force is thousands of layers and complicated, like a net covering the enemy.
Violent shadow!
Every time he swung his sword, countless wronged souls and evil spirits ran rampant, plundering the lives of living beings. If Heyang City had not been protected by Mo Cheng with his own strength, it would have turned into a purgatory on earth by now.
The [Ten Directions Demon Bandit] who disappeared in the void was chopped out directly. No matter where he had escaped before, when the sword force covered the world, he had no place to hide.
The remaining four people wanted to form a formation to resist, but how? How to resist?
In a thousandth of a second, the formation of the four was shattered and destroyed by the ferocious sword.
Within 5 thousandths of a second, the three people except Tong Mo were injured and blood splattered.
Within fifteen thousandths of a second, the four of them had already endured thousands or even tens of thousands of ferocious and violent blows.
The blade was endless, and every cut would cut them and sever their cultivation. As the blood splattered, they seemed to see a knife.
A knife that once hung in the sky.
The sword on the Immortal Execution Platform that is used to end the lives of immortals.
A second later, the four people's bodies were shattered and could not be repaired even with their [supernatural powers]. Mo Cheng raised [Blade of the Abyss] above his head, and his body grew again to five thousand feet.
At this time, the remaining four people were no more than ants in Mo Cheng's eyes. Even the city farther away could be destroyed with one blow.
He even knew that the ground beneath his feet could be directly collapsed by this blow if he wanted to.
With one cut, there is no light or heavy, no inside or outside, no yin or yang.
The knife, which seemed to be nothing and had no force at all, made Tong Mo feel the great terror between life and death.
