Martial World

Chapter 452 The hidden death trap

The warriors of the wartime alliance clenched their weapons one by one, as if they were facing a big enemy, in terms of the quality of the warriors, the wartime alliance dominated by the non-brand army was of course not as good as the regular army of the South China Sea Demon Territory, but it was much more numerous.

But in a space storm whirlpool, all people with insufficient strength will either fall into the abyss or die tragically in the whirlpool.

Lu Huo was covered in sweat, and the current situation was really bad.

The white-haired dream demon grinned and glanced at the warriors of the wartime alliance. His eyes were like looking at the fish on the chopping board. He turned his head and said to the red-haired young man: "Master messenger, why don't you clean up these trash first? Well, lest they encounter any crisis in this world for a while, and they will find a space for revenge."

The red-haired youth from the South China Sea Demon Territory looked at the pitch-black sky with countless rubble floating on his face with a solemn expression. He was born in the South China Sea Demon Territory, and his knowledge was naturally much richer than those of the Dream Demon and the Blood Bone.

He faintly felt that they were sucked into a dú lì space!

This kind of space may not have an exit!

If you are trapped in such a space for a lifetime... Thinking of the red-haired young man's complexion becoming more and more ugly, he still has a bright future, but he doesn't want to die in such a ghost place!

"Lord messenger, do you see if we..." Dream Demon saw that the red-haired young man did not respond, and couldn't help but propose again.

"Shut up!" The red-haired youth was in a very bad mood.

Meng Mo was stunned by the red-haired youth. At his level, whoever saw him was not respectful and had been reprimanded by others, but in the face of the red-haired youth, he could only endure it, not to mention the red The strength of the youth in Yi is that among the demon warriors present, there are also many direct disciples of the South China Sea Demon Region.

At this time, the red-haired young man had no intention to pay attention to the feelings of the Dream Demon, let alone the war between the South China Sea Demon Territory and the Divine Phoenix Island. He had a faint premonition that they were sucked into this unknown space this time, and it was very likely that they would be in a relationship with the South China Sea Demon Territory. Elders' secret moves these days!

The six blood-colored beams of light rising into the sky on Xuesha Island and Yinming Island must have been created by the elders in the sect.

Perhaps, even this general attack plan is related to the secret actions of the elders of the sect, otherwise, this meaningless general attack should not be launched at this time.

"These old guys,

Take me as a cannon fodder! "The red-clothed young man clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

With a heavy sigh, the red-haired youth looked at the warriors of the wartime alliance, "Who are you in charge?"

The people in the wartime alliance immediately turned to Lu Huo.

Lu Huo complained in his heart that his nominal leader was actually very weak in command. The people present were all zì yóu warriors, and some of them were mercenaries of the security bureau. Who would listen to him? At this time, he will be pulled out to block the gun.

Bravely stood up, Lu Huo said, "I am."

The red-haired young man looked up and down at Lu Huo. He had an innate cultivation base, but his foundation was vain. He was the kind of warrior who slowly dwindled to innate perfection by accumulating age, and his combat power was very limited.

"Now, let's truce, let's go out of this ghost place first, but you all have to listen to me, otherwise I don't mind killing you immediately!" As the red-haired young man spoke, the murderous intent on his body naturally radiated, and the surrounding The warriors with weaker alliance cultivation during the war only felt that their breathing was stagnant, and it seemed that the surrounding temperature had suddenly cooled down.

There was no room for Lu Huo to refuse such a proposal. He was silent and acquiesced.

"Now, let's all act together, and if there is anything abnormal, notify me immediately! Especially, the energy vortex like just now!"

The energy vortex is the entrance to the different dimension. The only thing the red-haired young man can count on now is to find another energy vortex and be able to return to the original world.

Seeing the red-haired youth look so solemn, Blood Bone, Dream Demon, and Viper looked at each other, but they all stopped talking. Obviously, the severity of the matter was beyond their imagination. This place is not that simple!

Lin Ming hid in the crowd and seemed inconspicuous. He also slowly realized that this place might be a different dimension. If he couldn't get out, he would be trapped here for the rest of his life. It would be better if the red-haired youth found an exit. .

"Huangji, hey! It's really you!"

In the crowd, a voice suddenly sounded. Lin Ming turned his head and saw that it was a member of the Fire Axe Squad with a big beard. He also survived. This is also expected. Although the bearded man is not high in cultivation, but after using the madness, he can continuously kill the warriors of the same level. His body protection is naturally powerful.

"Huangji, haha, I knew you were fine!"

Another voice sounded, Lin Ming turned his head and saw that it was Captain Huo Axe, and beside Huo Axe, Black Sword and Zi Yu were all safe and sound. Although Phantom's face was pale, it was not serious.

However, Mo Liang, Aoki, and Qing Lin disappeared...

Lin Ming's heart sank. The three of them were all warriors with special abilities, and their fighting power was not strong, so they might not be able to withstand the space storm.

Huo Axe sighed and said: "In the previous general attack, Mo Liang, Qing Mu, and Qing Lin had limited fighting power. I left them behind, but I didn't want to... Nanxia Island collapsed..."

The fire axe didn't say any more. Whether it was the abyss before or the space storm later, it was fatal.

Ziyu and Phantom also looked sad.

Only the bearded man forced a smile and said, "This kid Mo Liang has been a disaster for thousands of years, how can he die so easily, besides, he still has a spirit boat in his hand!"

Mo Liang's perception is relatively strong. The spirit boat of the Fire Axe Team is usually driven by Mo Liang, and naturally it is placed in the Mo Liang Xumi ring.

However... in the tearing of the space storm, even the warrior's body protection true essence can't bear it, let alone the spirit boat?

Lin Ming sighed inwardly. This is the cruelty of war. These members of the Fire Axe Squad are also used to seeing life and death. I am afraid that they have experienced many replacements of old and new comrades before they came here.

Lin Ming fell silent and did not speak. Zi Yu, Phantom, Beard and the others also fell silent.

But at this moment, there was a sudden scream from the team in front, Lin Ming was startled, his perception spread out, and his heart suddenly shuddered, at the forefront of the team, a martial artist in the early days of innate was cut off by something. It was broken into two pieces, and blood spurted out!

"what?"

Lin Ming was immediately on guard. It was easy to hide with open spears, but it was hard to guard against hidden arrows. This kind of sneak attack who could avoid everyone's perception and hide in the dark was the most terrifying!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the middle of the team, several figures quickly flew over the heads of everyone and came to the place where the warriors died violently.

Seeing the corpse that was completely broken into two pieces, the red-haired youth turned gloomy.

The wound went from under the right rib of the deceased, slanted through the chest and abdomen, and pulled to the left waist, as if it had been cut open by a sharp knife.

The perception spreads out, and there is nothing strange around it.

The brows of the red-haired youth trembled. At this time, he suddenly realized something, and his face changed and he stepped back cautiously. Could it be...

Suddenly, the red-haired youth suddenly grabbed a warrior from the wartime alliance beside him and threw it forward!

"what!"

The warrior let out a miserable cry, and then, an incredible scene happened. The warrior flew in mid-air, and his body was torn apart strangely, just like a radish, thrown on a sharp wire and chopped off. two halves!

Pom Pom!

The broken corpse fell to the ground, and blood was spilled on the ground!

The surrounding warriors are mostly wartime alliances, and their expressions have changed greatly. At this time, they can't care about being angry at the tragic death of their companions. This unknown power and the feeling of being close to the god of death make them fear to the extreme.

The red-haired youth has a solemn face and a grim expression. It is indeed a space crack. In a world that is about to collapse, it is normal to have a large number of space cracks. These space cracks cannot be seen at all and cannot be detected by perception. Once hit, even the most innate martial artist will be cut open by the crack!

Although the red-haired youth is arrogant, he will never be arrogant enough to think that he has the ability to resist the cutting of this space crack!

These cracks that lie in the space and cannot be detected at all, are like invisible gods of death, opening their mouths, waiting for life to come to the door to devour them.

Since we can't find it, we can only use human life to find the way. Thinking of this, the red-haired young man said coldly: "All the acquired warriors of the wartime alliance, immediately come to the front of the team for me, hurry up!"

As soon as this statement came out, the warriors of the wartime alliance around the red-haired youth were all furious. Just now, the red-haired youth had just killed one of their companions and regarded human life as a must. Now, he will use the acquired day of the wartime alliance. Master as cannon fodder! At this time, being called out as a pathfinder is not enough to describe it!

What if the acquired martial artist died? Is it time for the innate warriors of the wartime alliance?

All the warriors of the wartime alliance have a sigh of fire in their hearts.

Lin Ming frowned. His own cultivation was also of the acquired stage. The phantom beside him was also of the acquired stage. The phantom at this time had a bloodless face and a hint of despair in his eyes. I know, but if they don't go out, how can they resist the South China Sea Demon Territory?

The Phantom looked at Lin Ming subconsciously. Over the past few months, no matter what dangers he encountered, Lin Ming remained calm as usual. She had subconsciously formed the illusion that Lin Ming was omnipotent.

Moreover, Lin Ming, like her, was also an acquired martial artist, so he had to face this calamity.

"Just stay still and don't move." Lin Ming said calmly, pressing his right hand on the Sumeru Ring without leaving any traces.

"Yes, don't move, our strength is indeed not as good as them, but we will not be at their mercy!" Fire Axe said with gritted teeth. (To be continued.

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