Li Tong is a disciple of the Blood Killing Sect, but his identity is a bit special. He is a Xinslave. Before he was fifteen, he lived in the Xinslave space. They also had something to do in the Xinslave space. In addition to making some food and taking care of herbs, they just practice and worshiping the totem pole regularly every day.
Li Tong has a good talent. When he was fifteen years old, he was taken out of the space of the fifteenth slave, and went directly to the Blood Killing Sect and became a disciple of the Blood Killing Sect. What he had to do every day was to practice, and his talent was really good. In three years, he had reached the Dharma Realm. In the past, the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect could become dead soldiers and go out to fight when they reached the Dharma Realm. However, now there are no dead soldiers in the Blood Killing Sect, so the disciples can only go out to fight when they reach the Dharma Realm. Li Tong had just reached the Dharma Realm for not long, so they had a team of fifty people, led by an elder in the Dharma Realm to hunt slave soldiers in the Shadow Realm.
That's right, it's hunting, because it's been half a month since the Shadow World sent slave soldiers to enter the Blood Sea Realm. During this half month, the Blood Killing Sect kept sending disciples to hunt down those slave soldiers. The people from the Blood Killing Sect have regarded the slave soldiers in the Shadow World as prey. The slaves in the Shadow World have completely become free training for the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect, and they still use their own lives as training.
Li Tong walked nervously in the middle of the team. He did not take a weapon, but just flew forward slowly. Although they were white fogs, these white fogs seemed to be transparent and looked very strange. However, they were used to it. There was nothing to be nervous about. What Li Tong was really nervous was that about five miles ahead of them was a group of monks wearing ordinary clothes and holding weapons in their hands. The number was not many, only about thirty people, but they all seemed very fierce. Now they were gathering together and moving forward carefully, but it was obvious that the other party did not see them.
Li Tong knew that these people were slave soldiers from the shadow world, and this was also what they encountered. The first team of slave soldiers from the shadow world was also the first actual combat they participated in, so Li Tong was so nervous. However, the elder was not nervous, but slowly flew forward, flying forward and said: "You have all experienced actual combat in the real illusion. To be honest, the actual combat in the real illusion is no different from the real illusion. Sometimes I even think that the real illusion is there.
The actual combat training is more like a battlefield, because all the enemies that appear in the real illusion are elite, and what we have to face now is just some slave soldiers. The strength of these slave soldiers is actually not very good. As long as we are not nervous and regard this as a practical battle in the real illusion, we can easily deal with them, so don’t be nervous, do you understand?" Everyone responded in unison, but their voices were not loud, as if they were afraid of being sucked by those slave soldiers.
When the elder saw their appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, don't be nervous, they can't hear us. Do we think the white fog of our Blood Killing Sect is arranged in white? As long as they are in this white fog, they can't hear us. Don't worry, we just go forward."
Everyone responded, and the elder continued, "Although they can't hear us, or even feel us, the slave soldiers are also smart now. They can follow the changes in the white mist and feel whether there are people around them. So we should not fly too fast, otherwise we may still be discovered, but we don't have to worry too much."
Everyone responded again, and the elder then led everyone forward again, until about one mile away from the team of slave soldiers. The elder stopped and then took out his magic weapon. His magic weapon was very ordinary, just a long sword, and the same was true for others. Most of their weapons were long swords, and of course other weapons were also used. Li Tong's weapon was also quite special, and his weapon was actually a big pass knife.
Although Li Tong was inconspicuous, he was born with divine power, and the martial arts he practiced were also a kind of physical practice. Therefore, his weapon was this kind of Daguan Sword. When the elder compared his hands, everyone immediately understood what he meant and carefully divided it to both sides. The speed was not very fast. Of course, the slave soldiers were slower, and then they covered the slave soldiers like an open pocket.
Soon, Li Tong and his team surrounded the slave soldiers, but the slave soldiers did not notice it. When the elder saw that he had surrounded the slave soldiers, he naturally stopped being polite. With a wave of his hand, Li Tong and the others directly held up their weapons and killed them.
Li Tong held up the Daguan Sword. He was no longer nervous now, because as the elder said, he felt that he was training in a real illusion now, and the content of this training was very simple. They surrounded the enemy and ambushed the enemy, so of course he was not nervous anymore. He stared at a slave soldier with his eyes. The slave soldier seemed to have not noticed him and was looking around.
But just as Li Tong was about to slash down with one sword, he suddenly discovered that his enemy was holding the weapon's hand and seemed to have used his power. This shocked Li Tong. There was a flash of light in his mind. He knew that the enemy didn't know what to use, so he had discovered them long ago and was waiting for them to attack, and he wanted to fight back and kill them when they attacked.
When Li Tong thought of this, he immediately shouted: "Be careful, this is the enemy's trap, they have discovered us long ago." After saying that, Li Tong retreated back, and the big sword in his hand directly blocked his body. At the same time, the big sword formed the hilt of the big sword, which suddenly turned into a shield, blocking his body.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just as the handle of his big knife turned into a shield, he heard a sound of deception, and a burst of energy hit the shield directly, and the power was very strong, which made Li Tong's arms numb. At this moment, several screams also came. Li Tong turned his head and saw that among the people who came with him, a large hole had been punched in his body. He seemed to be unable to survive, and he didn't know what the enemy was fighting, and the power was so great.
Fortunately, he discovered it in time and reminded everyone in time, so only a few people were hit, and the others blocked the opponent's attack in time. To say that they could block the opponent's attack, thanks to their magic weapons, all of their magic weapons were natal magic weapons, and they were still natal magic weapons that could be transformed at any time. When Li Tong reminded, these people turned their natal magic weapons into shields and blocked them in front of them, thus saving their lives. And those who were attacked were hit because their reaction was a little slower.
Li Tong and the others couldn't help but sweat. They had encountered this situation in the real illusion, but at that time, they were training. Even if they died in the real illusion, they would not really die. But this is the battlefield. If they died in the real illusion, they would really die.
However, Li Tong and the others soon came to their senses. All the skills they practiced were improved by the Blood Killing Sect. The skills of the Blood Killing Sect can stimulate the blood and energy of the human body. It is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Blood Killing Sect are not afraid of big battles or hard battles, because once the blood and energy in their bodies are stimulated, people will become more brave. Now that is it, the death of those companions not only did not make Li Tong and the others feel scared, but on the contrary, this aroused their anger. They all roared wildly and attacked the slave soldiers.
It seemed that the slave soldiers did indeed happen, and they immediately took out their weapons to face the enemy, but Li Tong and the others were all angry now, and those slave soldiers were no longer their opponents. The methods used by the slave soldiers to attack Li Tong and the others seemed to be unable to be used all the time, so they were always at a disadvantage.
Li Tong looked at the slave soldiers with red eyes. Among those killed, one of Li Tong's good friends was Li Tong, but he didn't expect that he would die here. Li Tong was naturally heartbroken. He was also a killer move. The slave soldiers' strength was really not very good. He was forced to be at a disadvantage by Li Tong's few moves. Without reaching twenty moves, he was killed by Li Tong with a knife.
Just when Li Tong killed the slave soldier, the other slave soldiers were almost the same. They were all killed. Then the long sword came forward and took all the corpses of the slave soldiers into a space bag. Then he saw the disciples who were hit, but found that they were dead.
When he saw this, the elder sighed, then sorted out the bodies of the people, then put them in the space equipment, preparing to take them back to the sect and deal with them according to their wishes. In the Blood Killing Sect, there are generally two ways to deal with people who died in battle like this. One is to be buried. This is the wish of many disciples, and the other is to ask Zhao Hai to turn them into the undead clan so that they can live in another way. This is also a way that many disciples will choose, because this method is equivalent to allowing them to live for another lifetime, and even reach eternal life in another sense.
In the Blood Killing Sect, the disciples must express their wishes before fighting outside. For example, if they die in battle, whether their bodies are buried or become the undead clan, this is all their own choice. The people of the Blood Killing Sect will absolutely respect your choice, and even Zhao Hai will not change the choices of those disciples.
Chapter completed!