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Chapter 699: Vulture Game, Begin!


Five minutes later, Mean Streets.

The three-headed demon slowly seeped out from the cracks in the wall, and calmly condensed into three black shadows with thorns, staring at the man walking at the end of the alley.

The man's clothes were ragged and stained with blood, and he was walking in a hurry.

He looked at the tactical computer on his wrist as he hurried, like a late office worker.

This strange image is completely inconsistent with the burning city.

Although the demons did not have much independent thinking ability, they still sensed something strange, but before they could think deeply, their instincts of killing and invasion had already driven them to let out a soul-shaking scream and pounced on the man. suddenly The three-headed demon seemed to have been immobilized.

It froze in mid-air in a very funny posture, motionless, and even the screams were blocked, as if an old hen had its throat cut with a knife.

"Surrounded" by the three-headed demons, Li Yao gently clicked on the tactical computer, searching for the latest information on the Netherworld Blade.

As expected, there was no more news about the Nether Blade.

As time passed by, on the floating model of Nether Blade's strength constructed by Li Yao, even if there was no panacea, the strength of this old Nascent Soul monster was slowly recovering bit by bit.

At this moment, Li Yao's estimated winning rate has dropped to 28.1%.

But he didn't dare to expect that the Nether Blade would stupidly rush out again and inflict damage on both sides with another Yuanying old monster, so that he could take advantage.

At this moment, the combat effectiveness of the Nether Blade was roughly reduced to 55% of its initial combat effectiveness.

This is a very perfect number.

If it were any lower, with the wisdom and determination of an old Nascent Soul monster, he would definitely withdraw from the battlefield without looking back, and would never be fooled by some petty gains and put himself in a dangerous situation.

Even now, Li Yao estimates that Nether Blade will not take action again.

Since the Palace of Eternal Life has been lurking in the tenth star ring for so long.

There must be many secret bases, and the Nether Blade will definitely focus on avoiding the pursuit of the Nascent Soul on the cultivator's side, and absconding to the secret base for treatment and recovery. after.

According to the recovery of combat effectiveness and changes in the external battle situation.

Then decide whether to continue the assassination or to evacuate cleanly.

Therefore, this second is when the Nether Blade is at its weakest, and it will never be weaker again.

The biggest problem is how to lock the Nether Blade.

Even if his combat effectiveness is only half, a lone thief like Nether Blade can achieve more than a star thief group's outstanding achievements on his own.

Of course, he is proficient in the art of concealment.

Plus the demon siege.

There was such chaos that even if a dozen Nascent Souls joined forces, they might not be able to find the Nether Blade.

Li Yao is even more impossible. but…… Just because he couldn't find the Nether Blade didn't mean that the Nether Blade couldn't find him.

"Let's make a bet, Nether Blade..."

Li Yao murmured, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but two ice crystals seemed to be piercing out of the depths of his pupils, which were extremely cold.

Ordinary baits would never be able to tempt the current Nether Blade.

But Li Yao believed that he was different.

First, he destroyed the first major operation of the Palace of Eternal Life on Iron Plains.

It also promoted reconciliation and exchanges between Cheorwon and Feixing people.

Secondly, "Mountains, Seas, Black Lotus, Four Kings of Immortality".

One of the mountain kings, Yan Xibei, died in his hands.

If Nether Blade was really the 'Black King', even if he never thought of avenging the mountain king, if he could kill Li Yao, he would be able to invisibly dominate the dead mountain king and the rest.

Above the two kings.

Finally, and most importantly, Li Yao was attacked and killed by the Nether Blade half a day ago.

Able to cultivate to the level of Nascent Soul, no matter cultivator or immortal cultivator.

They are all a bit perfectionistic and hate giving up halfway.

At least this is the case for Li Yao himself.

The target of the failed attack was still arrogantly walking around under his nose.

Li Yao believed that even a Yuanying old monster might not be able to endure this kind of humiliation and temptation.

"Netherworld Blade, the prey that just escaped has been delivered to the door.

Will you take action?"

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Li Yao spent three seconds, in the depths of his mind, reviewing the thirteen traps he had just imagined from beginning to end.

He was sure that he had reached the limit of his layout.

He nodded with satisfaction, and then "Click!"

He took off the tactical crystal issued by the command center, browsed the key information one last time, threw the tactical crystal into the air, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed it hard.

The tactical crystal brain exploded instantly and turned into flying crystal sand.

Li Yao cut off all ties with the world of cultivation and became a single-handed man again.

Although the tactical crystal brain can provide him with a large amount of precious information, being in the spiritual network node, he can contact others, and others can also track and target them through 'hot spot sensing', 'spiritual mining' and other methods. he.

Now, Li Yao can confirm that the infiltration of immortal cultivators into the world of cultivation has reached a very terrifying level.

He really didn't know who the people hidden behind the spiritual net were cultivators and who were cultivators of immortality.

So, just don’t believe anyone and just rely on yourself!

One person, one sword, traveling across the interstellar!

"The true power of immortal cultivators is far weaker than that of cultivators, but by hiding in the darkness, they can plan, set up ambushes, conspiracies, and raids unscrupulously.

When cultivators gather an army to attack them, they can defeat them.

It’s zero and disappears without a trace.”

"Darkness is their most powerful magic weapon!"

"Now, I also have this magic weapon."

"The cultivators are in the light, the immortal cultivators are in the dark, and I, Li Yao, sink into a place darker than darkness.

How the immortal cultivators attack the cultivators, I will attack the cultivators!"

Li Yao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In the air, the smell of blood was mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and rust.

It was cold and sweet, and it reminded him of a long time ago in the magic weapon tomb, where he hid in the darkness deep in the garbage dump, turning scrap steel upside down and grinding it.

With his sharp blade, he stared coldly at countless enemies who were more than ten times more powerful than him.

No, not the enemy.

But prey.

Vulture prey.

Licking his chapped lips due to sex, Li Yao smiled slightly and walked quickly out of the alley.

It wasn't until he took seven steps out that the three demons, which were suppressed in mid-air by spiritual energy, regained their ability to move.

They were stunned for a moment.

Baring his teeth and dancing his claws, he was ready to pounce.

But in an instant, he didn't even have time to scream.

Tear into thousands of pieces.

Li Yao waved his hand.

Like, swat three flies. … city ​​center.

In an underground parking lot, the gaps between hundreds of shuttle buses were filled with shivering ordinary citizens.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

Many people wanted to cry, but they were afraid of being noticed by the demon outside, so they could only bite the back of their hands and suppress it.

In the corner squatted a haggard old man with messy gray hair.

Covered with dead leaves and mud.

Wearing a cotton coat full of holes, there was no movement for a long time, as if he was half dead.

Such lost old men can be seen everywhere in the demon-sieged city.

But no one knows that he is the old monster Yuanying, "Netherworld Blade" Zhuang Ziyou!

Behind the fearful expression, deep in the gray-brown eyes, there is extremely calmness and indifference, shrouded by the cotton coat.

He calmly activated a dim light curtain, and through the eyeliners scattered outside, he could learn about the latest battle situation.

"call out!"

A tiny sound broke through the air.

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Vibrating his eardrums.

The corners of Netherworld Blade's lips curled up, knowing that this was the Nascent Soul of a cultivator, and the sword flew through the air above his head.

So what?

He has used the Divine Condensation Technique to compress his strength to the extreme.

Unless more than a dozen Nascent Souls surround the parking lot and identify them one by one, even Daluo Jinxian will never be able to find him.

The horrific wound on the waist was temporarily sealed.

The broken spleen was also firmly glued together by psychic energy, which at least would not let his combat effectiveness continue to decline.

After taking a few ‘Bear Muscle Strengthening Pills’.

His spiritual power and soul have grown a lot, enough to cope with the new fighting.

After successfully killing two Jiedan.

After seventeen foundation builders, countless Qi refinings, and three moves with another Nascent Soul, the result was really not bad.

Here, there is still 3.4 kilometers away from the secret base closest to the Eternal Life Palace.

The secret base has a well-equipped medical cabin and a deep sleep cabin, which can allow him to restore his combat effectiveness to more than 95% within three hours.

However, Nether Blade is still waiting for the opportunity.

There are three or four Nascent Souls outside who are searching for him aggressively.

If they show up now, they are seeking death.

Anyway, the injury is not serious, so he will wait here slowly.

As a lone thief, he has always been the most patient and knows the power of darkness best.

After a while, the subordinate's report came from the light curtain.

"Mr.

Zhuang, we deliberately exposed two 'Black Spider Eight Blades' and indeed mobilized all the enemy Nascent Souls away.

In Huxi District, another secret demon altar has been activated, seducing a large number of demons to come.

It is expected that Attract more power from the enemy!"

"Now, there is no enemy Yuanying within 15.5 kilometers around you, and the outside world's spiritual energy is disordered and the demon is raging.

The enemy Yuanying's spiritual search range has been reduced to the minimum, and it is impossible to find you ten kilometers away!

" Nether Blade smiled faintly: "Thank you for your hard work, let the Eight Blades of Black Spider not take it lightly.

The comparison of the combat power between the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield is still very severe at this moment.

If we are really entangled by the Nascent Soul, we will definitely die!"

"Remember our purpose, this battle is not to win, and it is impossible to win at all.

It is just to establish our invincible power among ordinary people, and at the same time, do our best to weaken the power of the cultivation world!"

"Preserving yourself is the first priority, attacking the enemy is the second priority.

If the situation is not right, retreat immediately and never let the battle linger!"

"Anyway, we have sown the seeds of fear in the hearts of ordinary people and low-level cultivators.

The goal of this battle has been initially achieved.

Seeing that the enemy's Nascent Souls are arriving one after another, and the demons are gradually being killed, we It’s time to gradually enter the next stage and prepare to retreat.”

The subordinate nodded: "Mr.

Zhuang is wise!"

Nether Blade coughed violently several times, stood up shakily while holding on to the wall, and walked crookedly deeper into the parking lot, preparing to return to the secret base.

At this moment, a new message came from the light screen, catching his eyeballs.

"Sand Scorpion, the number one warrior in the Six Divisions of Cheorwon, appears alone!"