World of Cultivation: Sect 357 Shadow Demon Guard A’Wen

The 357th shadow demon guard A'Wen

Since the establishment of Guard Camp, it seems to be doomed to looming competition with Vermillion Bird Camp. Although most of the Guard Camp camp guards are still prisoners of Vermillion Bird Camp. At that time, Vermillion Bird Camp was sharp and unparalleled, with Little Mountain Jie vertical and horizontal. In fact, for a long time after the establishment, the Guard Camp is in an extremely embarrassing position. Their fighting power is weak, not only cannot fight for adults, but it is even a burden in many cases.

Even many people in Vermillion Bird Camp can't understand why adults formed such a weak Guard Camp.

Everyone in Guard Camp breathed a sigh of relief, and they went Cultivate frantically and physically. They never ask what the Cultivate is and why they are so Cultivate, they just immerse themselves in hard work. bitter? They are slaves and are not afraid of suffering.

Finally, the situation gradually changed after Shu Long became an armor. After becoming armored, Shu Long not only regained its youthful appearance, but its combat effectiveness also quickly jumped to the rank of level. Dark Fiend Demon Killing Formation's lethality can begin to provide combat power, but the protagonist of the battle is still Vermillion Bird Camp.

The heavy heavy armor makes them slow, which puts them in a more defensive position.

Now things have finally changed.

Shu Long held the halberd in his hand tightly. The cold touch in his hand came as if there was a force to penetrate into his body, and his chest was filled with endless fighting spirit.

They're not so simple!

Shu Long suddenly saw Zuo Mo and A'Gui at the entrance of the camp, and quickly saluted.

Zuo Mo looked around, and when everyone saw that they were working hard, a smile appeared on his face: "Nice."

He was also worried about morale, but now he saw the scene of the camp in full swing, and his mind was slightly relaxed. In fact, the morale of Guard Camp has been quite good. The fiendish energy full of mysteries here has made Guard Camp see more hope than Vermillion Bird Camp, and they have smashed Cultivate. On the contrary, the morale of Vermillion Bird Camp has been greatly affected, but after Zuo Mo lost a "Shaman", they also settled down.

The way out can be found slowly, but if there is no Spirit Qi of Cultivate, it seems to Cultivator that there is a sword hanging over the head.

A'Wen saw Zuo Mo and hurried over: "Sir and adult."

When Zuo Mo saw A'Wen, he smiled and asked, "A'Wen, how is your Cultivate?"

A'Wen is much more robust than when it was first rescued. The exquisite black armor does not look clumsy at all, but is light and delicate.

"Hey, sir, look." A'Wen offered his black spear like a treasure: "I've turned my soldiers! And I realized something interesting!"

The black spear has no pattern, but it has a finely polished texture, with smooth and natural lines, and a blood groove on each side of the spear tip. The bright red cricket hangs on the spear, but it makes the black spear that originally killed the cold cricket suddenly a bit more fiery and flaunting Aura.

"Can the spear be separated?" Zuo Mo asked.

"No." A'Wen scratched his head and said, "The black spear was formed by the aggregation of fiendish energy, and it will be dispersed as soon as you leave your hand."

Zuo Mo also has a bit of interest: "Come and show it."

A'Wen hesitated, a follower, turned over twenty feet. When others in the camp saw this, they stopped working and cheered A'Wen.

"Little monkey, come one!"

"Little monkey, don't lose face in front of adults!"

"Haha, little monkey, if you can't change people early!"

When A'Wen was rescued, his body was very thin. Although he is quite strong now, he is really thin in this Guard Camp full of camp men. Coupled with A'Wen's lively personality, and people are clever and ghostly, everyone simply called him a little monkey.

"Ama, you're jealous!"

A'Wen cursed back, his face full of smiles stunned, standing with a spear.

The noisy Guard Camp immediately quieted down, the smiles on everyone's faces narrowed, and the expression turned serious. Although A'Wen is young, it is very talented, and it is firmly seated in the second position of Guard Camp. Its combat power is only second to Shu Long. They were all curious, A'Wen settled in Shamo for so long, and realized something.

Shu Long's face was gratifying. He was the oldest, his character was steady, and his heart was weak. A'Wen basically taught him by one hand, seeing his rapid progress, happy in his heart.

A'Wen has a somber look. The air around the body is flowing slowly, and the speed is getting faster.

Oh!

A sound of gold and iron intersects, and the black armor on his body suddenly pops out many long black gold 翎.

Zuo Mo was surprised.

A'Wen's body shape has been thin and slender. At this time, these slender black gold 翎 are more flexible. I saw A'Wen's feet slightly bent, and then disappeared in place.

Fast! Zuo Mo's pupil narrowed slightly, his eyesight was extraordinary, and he could only see a shadow. I was surprised that the speed of A'Wen at this time, unless Zuo Mo uses Light Void Wings, otherwise, only eat ash behind its buttocks.

"This kid has a good talent." Pu Yao couldn't help but emerge: "Look, this is the gap! People can get Cultivate to this point with a broken" Hardship Guard ", don't you feel ashamed?"

"Ashamed? Why should you be ashamed?" Zuo Mo looked intently, saying casually: "The stronger he is, the better."

Pu Yao I remember the guy in front of me, my skin thickness has long been immune to such a degree of ridicule.

Zuo Mo touched his chin and went straight: "It's good! It's so fast, I don't need to play with turtles in the future, I don't know if I can fly? I can fly!"

"Don't think so good." Pu Yao just can't look at the dark look of Zuo Mo, and sneered: "This kid is very talented. Others are far worse than him. They can only be heavy armor Hardship Guard." Then the tone changed: "So many Cultivation martial arts are blind dog eyes, such good seedlings are also blind to sight."

Pu Yao starts the habitual group satire again.

Zuo Mo ignored him, but looked at the A'Wen in the field very seriously. The speed of A'Wen is incredibly fast, which is not inferior to those of Sword Cultivator, and its flexibility is better than Sword Cultivator.

already can be regarded as the old bird's Zuo Mo. It is clear that with such amazing speed, what advantages will it have in actual combat.

In mid-air, A'Wen flipped, and the black spear in his hand suddenly pierced.

His!

Thirty feet away in front of him, suddenly a spear tip appeared out of thin air!

"What's this?" Zuo Mo shook his head.

"Breaking the air, a little trick, making a fuss." Despite saying so, Pu Yao's face is still difficult to conceal: "It is so rare to be able to comprehend the air, which is rare in the magic guard." >

Pu Yao immediately tone somewhat regrets: "Actually, Shu Long's talent is pretty good, but unfortunately he started a bit older at Cultivate."

The others were all amazed. They opened their eyes wide, lest they miss a detail. Many of the skills demonstrated by A'Wen are very enlightening to them, especially those breakthrough battalions.

A'Wen in the air seems to be completely breakthrough bound by space, the spear tip he pierced appears in any space within one hundred feet of his body.

Pu Yao, in a good mood, immediately began to show off: "Actually, this type of Hardship Guard like this kid is relatively rare. The biggest responsibility of the magic guard is to protect the master, not to kill the enemy. So the most common of the magic guard is Big guys, these guys of Guard Camp are too weak. The best magic guards are Lingshan cattle demon and stone rhinoceros. If they are Cultivate "Hardship Guard", then, it's completely a moving hill. If it is Mantis Demon Cultivate "Hardship Guard", it is easier This kind of Shadow Demon Guard that is known for its speed. But whoever died when Mantis Demon touched it, who would use it as a guard? Is n’t it long enough?

After hearing this, Zuo Mo only noticed the others in Guard Camp. Everyone has exaggerated muscles, and they are generally half bigger than the average person. Coupled with thick armor, it looks like a moving steel fortress.

At this moment, the red ray of the black spear in A'Wen's hands suddenly turned into a ray of flame and wrapped around the tip of the spear.

"Kill!"

A'Wen yelled loudly, a red and black light tearing the air.

Boom!

Everyone just felt a sudden flash of light in front of them, and a hot and fierce air wave swept the entire Guard Camp.

When the air waves dispersed, a Deep Hole about five feet wide appeared at the corner of the camp.

It is a simple matter to blast a pit that is five feet wide. However, this pit seems a bit deep. Zuo Mo flew to the edge of the pit, glanced towards the bottom of the pit, and suddenly my heart suddenly felt, this pit was not less than twenty feet!

It is not difficult to be five feet wide, but a pit as deep as twenty feet is a very difficult thing!

And the pit is like a tofu with a knife. The bottom and upper part of the pit are the same width. This can only explain one thing, that is, the power of this A'Wen blow is condensed and not dispersed, and the distribution is even.

Zuo Mo thinks that even if you have suffered this, it is estimated that most of your life has gone.

A'Wen flashed and appeared beside Zuo Mo.

"Okay, little monkey." Zuo Mo praised: "But it opened my eyes."

A'Wen's face was flushed, somewhat was embarrassed: "Let adults laugh."

"Oh, little monkey, will this be shy again?"

"Haha, the little monkey has a thin face!"

The people around me suddenly started to coax, A'Wen was even more embarrassed, scratching his head and standing aside. Seeing him like this, the others laughed even more.

Zuo Mo can't help laughing.

"What are you talking about?"

The elders in the room exploded, and many elders even couldn't help standing up. The elders were so emotional that they forgot to converge. All the furniture in the room crackled, and simultaneously exploded into pieces.

Cang Ze scalp tingling, he dare not say aloud: "He said so."

"How could he know how Dark Blue Scar Technique Cultivate? It must be a liar!"

"Whether he is a liar or not, just catch him and know it!"

"Catch? What if he really does? Offend him, then we will lose a lot!"

The elders of Cang clan talked openly, each with a red face and a thick neck.

Cang Ze lowered his head lower, secretly crying.

"Okay, shut up!" A deep voice sounded, and all the voices, simultaneously disappeared.

Grand Elder still spoke, Cang Ze wiped the cold sweat, fortunately.

"What's his condition?" Wrinkled Grand Elder opened his eyes.

"Ten strands of golden soul, every year."

The grand elder's room is dead.