Immortal Martial God

Chapter 171 Danger Game (4)
  • Prev Chapter
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 171 Danger Game (4)

"Haha! What a rich weapon, I like it!" Thunder Dragon's eyes turned red with excitement when he saw the black-clothed man's three-meter saber.

The thunder dragon shouted, "Men should use heavy weapons! Black-clothed brat, today we will compete. I will teach you how to use heavy weapons to kill!"

As he spoke, the thunder dragon roared and moved its two long legs, rumbling towards the black-clothed man.

The other six shrugged helplessly.

"Sigh, I was taken one step ahead by this brat Thunder Dragon. This brat Thunder Dragon's strength is astonishing. Under his hands, the black-clothed man is probably going to be smashed into meat paste." Tyrant Tiger let out a sigh of relief, his gaze clearly filled with incomparable regret.

"Forget it, the thunder dragon has been holding it back for a long time. Today, it's time for him to start killing and have a good time." The woman smiled and her flower branches trembled, "Forget it, the thunder dragon has been holding it back for a long time."

Boom!

These people were chatting abusively when a shocking explosion suddenly came from the scene.

A violent shockwave nearly knocked all six of them over.

Everyone looked over and their hearts couldn't help but stop!

Tyrant Tiger opened his mouth wide and said, "I can handle it …"

The lightning dragon that used the three-meter war axe actually didn't have the slightest advantage against the black-clothed man!

"How is this possible" The mirror in the woman's hand shattered to the ground.

"Hahahaha! Interesting!" The thunder dragon laughed wildly, and the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged, twice as thick as they were under normal conditions!

Immediately after, the terrifying power of the thunder dragon surged out. He raised his shocking battle axe high and smashed it towards the black-clothed man once again.

"Interesting? Then I'll play with you to the end." The black-clothed man stabbed his saber into the ground, followed by a violent charge!

The black-clothed man's entire body was enveloped in flames. On top of the terrifying saber, there was an incomparably thick saber light! The saber light was so strong that both the blade and Yuan Qi started to buzz.

Boom!

In a single collision, the black-clothed man directly knocked over the lightning dragon that was said to be comparable to a demonic beast on the spot!

The lightning dragon was actually unable to even hold onto the battle axe. His enormous body fell backwards, and the giant battle axe buzzed as it flew into the sky.

But this wasn't the end! The moment the black-clothed man retracted his momentum, he drew his saber and slashed into the sky. That fierce saber light slashed the lightning dragon's waist on the spot!

"Damn it!" The skinny man with the long sword in his arms's eyes turned cold as he turned into a phantom and rushed towards the black-clothed man.

But at the same time, the black-clothed man also disappeared!

Almost at the same time, the other five people pointed at the skinny man's back and cried out in unison, "Behind you …"

"How could he" The skinny man could not believe that someone could catch up with his speed!

However, his incredulous gaze flew up and permanently lingered.

"This kid is weird. Let's go together!" Tyrant Tiger was so frightened that cold sweat poured

How could it be! How could there be such a powerful Origin Returning First Stage martial artist in this world? Then how could he be at the first level of the Origin Realm? He was clearly much more powerful than at the third level of the Origin Realm!

Who could have such strength! Could it be that the black-clothed man was an expert from a second-rate sect?

When he thought of a second-rate sect, Tyrant Tiger's entire body trembled.

However, the saber light flashed, killing four of their own experts in an instant, leaving only Tyrant Tiger and the woman behind.

"Xiao Ya!" Tyrant Tiger cried out in panic.

The woman clenched her hands together and formed a strange imprint. Then, her pupils were split into three petals. The two petals quickly rotated.

"Soul Snatching Beauty Technique!" The woman named Xiao Ya was quite confident and shouted, "Tyrant Tiger, he is already under my control. Quickly go up and cut off his head!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Unexpectedly, the black-clothed man was not affected at all by the seductive technique. He said, "Your seductive technique is more than three levels inferior to that monster in the Qing Shui Forest."

"Impossible!" Xiao Ya screamed, "Why are you able to resist my Soul Snatching Beauty Technique?"

At this moment, Tyrant Tiger had already pulled out his saber and stepped forward, trembling and wanting to sneak attack the black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man took a big step forward. He swept his huge saber across Xiao Ya and slashed her at the waist on the spot. At the same time, he quickly formed a seal with both of his hands and raised his left fingers high up.

As the black-clothed man raised his fingers high, a bolt of lightning descended out of thin air and landed on the head of the sneak attacker, Tyrant Tiger.

The falling lightning pierced down from above the Tyrant Tiger's head, piercing through its crotch, heavily hitting the ground, leaving behind an unfathomable circular hole.

Tyrant Tiger's body stiffened. He still maintained his sneak attack, but he died on the ground in a moment.

The black-clothed man took out his Eagle Eye from Tyrant Tiger's sleeve and said indifferently, "You should regret provoking me, but by the way, it's too late to regret it now."

A sentence came from Eagle's eyes, "I'll accompany you to the end."

Somewhere in Baishou City, the masked man opened all the eagle eyes on the table at the same time and released a new game quest in a solemn tone.

"All game participants, enter the new game mission. Target: the black-clothed man."

[Mission reward: Those who bring back the black-clothed man's head will be rewarded with an Earth-level movement technique manual and two Origin Transformation Pills.]

All the "game members" were in a state of madness.

It was night. Xiang Nan stood at the top of the highest clock tower in Baishou City. He crossed his shoulders and silently looked at the beautiful night sky.

In his mind, he recalled what the yellow-robed man had said to him when he was alive.

That's right, this is a game. This cruel incident that killed countless people and even many children is just a damn game!

And the initiator of the game was the son and daughter of some great figures in Haojing who could see through the heavens! Those people could be said to be existences that could cause the Haotian Empire to tremble!

Initially, the initiators of this game were only for fun, and the missions they issued were usually irrelevant. They were just teasing some useless martial artists that were worthless in their eyes.

Either a martial artist steals something, or someone from a poor background goes to a rich woman to woo her, and is ruthlessly ridiculed by others.

The mission initiator was secretly laughing, laughing at how miserable the poor man was.

However, slowly, this game started by the second generation of officials in Haojing and the second generation of rich people began to receive more attention and more money.

As a result, the game changed its flavor. From the beginning of the small fight, everyone could no longer satisfy it. They began to twist their thirst for the smell of blood.

Later on, this small game has formed a grand scale, allowing more officials second generation rich second generation to enjoy the "survival game."

They gathered together and held a fame "banquet", but in fact, it was through the Eagle's Eye that the images were transmitted back, to enjoy the progress of the game at all times.

The most important thing was that the rules of the game had changed. Every guest watching the game had the right to issue a mission!

This was an interrogation of human nature. Those upper echelons who normally wore decent clothes and behaved appropriately would lose control of the game once they could hide in the shadows and vent their darkest human nature to the fullest.

Rather than saying that a few people were controlling the direction of the game, it was better to say that at this moment, it had already evolved into a situation where everyone who participated in the game was controlling the game at the same time.

When a person can hide in the shadows without thinking about the consequences or taking responsibility for his actions, this person will become a wild beast.

Visit freewe𝑏(n)ovel.co(m) for the b𝘦st novel reading experience

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter