Gao Wu: F-level Talent at the Start Evolve into SSS

Chapter 155 I remember you!

"Ding...Congratulations to the host who has achieved the standard of cultivation, and the realm has been raised to the sixth level of the God King Realm. 35

In the system's prompt tone, Ling Xiao achieved a realm breakthrough. He felt the power in his body, and every cell of his seemed to contain endless spiritual power. He squeezed his hand and felt that he could count 10 stars.

I am very satisfied, it seems that the recent training effect is good. This Demon Realm is really a good way to improve his strength. Since he came here, he has been encountering many adventures, and his strength has been continuously improved. Sure enough, the best way to improve his strength is to take drugs.

No matter how talented people are, they need to use countless resources to build a supreme powerhouse, otherwise geniuses will suffer from the hardships of clever women.

Now that you have arrived at the location of the Tianmo clan, you should take everything you can, send "one seven three" to the maximum value, and then leave, otherwise this journey will be wasted.

He felt as if he could see the true face of the demons more and more clearly.

Ruthless, almost blindly obsessed with the strong, the stronger the more respected, while the weak have no room for existence.

Even the supreme powerhouse who was once held in the sky, once lost his fighting power and the capital to stand up, he would instantly fall from the altar, and no one would look at him again.

This is a race that thoroughly exploits the law of the jungle to the extreme, and has no sense of etiquette, integrity, and morality.

You don't even need to put on a fig leaf of morality, and you will be recognized by everyone when you step up and down. This is the axiom of the Demon Race.

Hopefully one day, they won't fail to cast doubt on the truths they once agreed with.

Ling Xiao felt that the time was almost up, so he also left the library and rushed to the arena again.

When I arrived, I found that the ring match had already reached the second half of the last game, and I could see the final result immediately, or in other words, the result could already be seen now.

A boy in white seriously injured the feet of another boy in red.

The man knelt down in front of him at the moment, and it seemed that he had no resistance. Although he could still move his hands, he could not exert much strength.

The outcome was basically decided, but the red-clothed boy still refused to admit defeat. Even to the point where he could only stand on the stage and be beaten, he continued to stand firm.

The wounds on his body were getting heavier and heavier, and he spit out mouth after mouthful of blood, and the ground was completely dyed red with blood.

If it weren't for the Demon Race, he didn't need to clean up the blood like ordinary people, and he doubted whether the battlefield could be cleaned up again.

Finally, the red-clothed boy over there couldn't hold it any longer, he slumped to the ground, and only his eyelids were weakly flipped twice, proving that this person was still alive, and the rest were no different from a corpse.

Ling Xiao doubted this Demon Race more than once, and perhaps it wasn't just the matter of getting the training right of the Heavenly Demon Flowing Spirit Slash.

I always feel that the level of hard work these people have in this game has exceeded a certain level.

According to the demon gods, no one has ever successfully cultivated the Heavenly Demon Flowing Spirit Slash, and they should also know it in their hearts.

Looking at the words of the devil gods, they can still continue to cultivate, but because they can't bear to give up completely, but they don't plan that any of them can really carry forward this kind of practice.

These geniuses can actually cultivate to such a level of strength, and it can be seen that their intelligence is not low, and they are very savvy.

Then why work so hard?

Even if you are kneeling on the ground, you must continue to fight, even if you vomit blood, you must continue to persevere.

Including the first two people who fought against him, the tragic end of it can be regarded as sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it. Why continue to persevere?

He felt that there must be some other mystery in this Demon Race election.

The devil deceived him, or did not tell him all the information.

This is also normal. On the surface, these demon gods are respectful, but in fact, they are obedient to themselves, and they perfunctory things are not once or twice.

Ling Xiao is a little used to it now. If these strangers really hook up with him, trust each other, and give their sincerity, he is still not used to it. After all, who would dare to dance with wolves.

If you want to know the answer to all the questions, you still have to look for it yourself, otherwise he won't believe the answers that others send to your door.

He could think carefully here, and suddenly heard a burst of exclamations around him.

Awakening his thoughts, he looked up at the ring, and found that the scene had undergone a huge reversal.

The boy in white, who had the upper hand just now and was basically winning, was lying quietly on the ground, as if he had lost his breath.

As the host, the Demon God of Destruction hurriedly went up to check. After careful observation, he found that the person was not dead, but was poisoned.

Everyone stared at the disfigured red-clothed boy who had been beaten on the ground with amazed eyes.

Unexpectedly, he has reached this stage, and he can still fight back and win the victory again.

Ling Xiao also focused his attention on him. This man was extremely vicious. He was seriously injured and on the verge of death in exchange for the other party to relax his vigilance, thus killing him in one hit.

This kind of ambition to be cruel to others and even more cruel to oneself is not something ordinary people can have.

This child must be extraordinary, perhaps compared to others, this is the most worth guarding against.

It's easy to hide with open guns, and it's hard to guard against dark arrows. No one has ever let down their guard.

Even in the situation where he had a huge chance of winning just now, he could not guarantee that he would not underestimate the enemy and give the opponent a chance.

A single loophole on the battlefield could be a disaster, and he doubted that when someone else was cultivating, this person was specializing in the art of war and psychology.

The person in charge of the protection and treatment of the demon race rushed up, carried the two wounded down, and healed their own injuries.

The Devil God of Destruction also announced the result of the game: "In this game, Ma Mingzhe wins."

Ma Mingzhe, who was lying on the stretcher, giggled when he heard this.

Anyone who saw that bright smile covered in blood would feel their heart skip a beat.

It's really desperate to win the game, he is now tactically successful, if he fails to make the last move in time, then what awaits him may be to be beaten to death, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

Or if he succeeded in making his last move, but did not achieve the effect of one-shot kill, then he would also usher in the attack of the opponent's frantic revenge.

No matter how you look at it, it was a very risky and uneconomical transaction, and he actually managed to make such a ruthless move.

Can not help but admiration, no matter what means to win the victory, the winner is admirable.

Ma Mingzhe, I remember you!

I will treat you as a real opponent and hope you will not disappoint me. Ling Xiao muttered secretly.

His eyes never left the other person's figure until the other person was lifted out of his sight.