Chapter 270 Killing and Treasure

At this time, Ling Lan no longer needs to follow them. Although the blood demon team was killed and injured, it still far surpassed them in number. Coupled with the spread of the poisonous fog, Ling Lan's team of thousands of people left only 20 or 30 people today.

Those dead people will emit an invisible breath of death that no one can detect. Those breaths rise to the sky and gather a huge dark black hole in the city. Those are the energy that death uses to increase strength. Every time, he will appear and absorb those rich nutrients.

Since a large number of demons entered the Dead Mountain, until the fifth day, the dead can no longer be shown by numbers. Those who are not afraid of death and dare to take risks are walking to the mountain on the road paved by corpses. Those who survived by chance rushed down the mountain one by one and didn't want to continue to be the ghost of others. Their strength is weak, and even thousands of people at the demon emperor level have died.

Those super-strong demons who killed their red eyes no longer continue to look for the traceless ghost blood, but killed everyone they saw and put the treasures in their bags.

Gradually, several freely organized robbery teams ravaged in the mountains. As long as they were met by people, they all lost their money.

In the death park, it is also a dark mountain directly into the clouds. But it is the environment created by death. Everyone who enters will be locked in a separate space with their opponents. Unless one person dies, they can't go out of the space. Moreover, they must kill a thousand people and take back the death mark on each other's body to form a powerful force to break through the boundary of the death park and get out.

"Finally enough, I'm still alive, haha... Wait, Celine, if I get ghost blood, I will definitely smash you into ten thousand pieces!" A man in ragged clothes and blood all over his body walked into a gray fog under the leadership of the light of death in his hand.

Bar has killed a thousand people in Death Park and is finally qualified to go out. During this period, his strength also rose sharply, and he honed his moves to a state where he would kill people as soon as he didn't take action. It can be said that a demon king with weak combat experience may not be able to kill him in the face of him. On the contrary, he may also be killed easily.

The death park is a place that produces countless bloodthirsty killers. As long as people come out of there, they are all stained with thick blood.

"There is so much pressure on the mountain that I can feel uncomfortable now." Ling Lan stood on a high rock and looked at the Death Mountain that could not be seen at the top of the mountain. Under him, all kinds of demons went forward and successively killed a bloody road and wanted to rush to the top of the mountain like crazy.

At this time, the top of the mountain was already full of people, but the worst of those people were also demon-level terrorist strongmen. Several demon emperors took their confidants and resisted each other with the rest of the forces, searching for the whereabouts of ghost blood at the top of the mountain.

"Hurry up! A bunch of rubbish! Humph!"

An angry curse came from the foot of the mountain. Ling Lan's spiritual power expanded to 10,000 meters, and he suddenly noticed more than 300 demons running up quickly on the left side. He was very impressed by the leader, who was Artes.

"It happens that I haven't revenged you yet, causing Barr to be almost killed by the Torrec family." Ling Lan put his back behind a huge rock, and then a thin skin appeared in his hand and stuck to his face. That's the easy-to-understand mud he has stored for a long time, which can come in handy at this time.

Those people were physically and mentally exhausted under the scolding of Artes. Full of resentment, he reluctantly passed by the pile of rocks.

"Ah! Ah..."

Three huge black holes silently lay in front of them, sucking dozens of people in and devouring them in an instant. The rest of the people reacted and held hands to prevent the people around them from being sucked in again.

Ling Lan took advantage of the crowd's panic and sneaked into it. When Artes saw someone ambushed, he immediately ran to the front and let the people behind him follow.

A group of weak people are naturally timid, and they won't notice whether the people around them have seen it or not. At this moment, they are only thinking about whether their lives can be guaranteed the safest.

"Escape! A group of crazy people have been killed!"

It didn't take long for them to go up, and they saw dozens of scattered and very panicked and running away. They didn't even look at them, but just ran for their lives.

Dozens of people flying in the air are murderous, and all kinds of blades are stained with blood, which have appeared at the end of Ling Lan's sight.

Aters stood in the front and always wanted to take care of the lives of his men. When he saw a dark cave ten thousand meters away, he immediately accelerated his speed and rushed there.

At this time, people who are very confident in themselves gathered and flew towards the group of people on that day. They were a team specially designed to kill people and seize money during this period. Those who dare to fight against them are also looking at the large amount of precious property they have stolen.

Artus was originally a calm and sinister man, but since he entered the Dead Mountain, his calm heart has been in a state of boiling and can't calm down for a moment. It's good that there are only 500 people left with him. He saw with his own eyes that thousands of other teams were destroyed by a crazy demon king with one hand.

Artes originally came to the mountains to look for treasure, but it gradually evolved into a tragic and tired game to protect the immortality of his men.

"You are waiting here! I'll go out and have a look!" For the first time, Artes felt that his strength was stronger than all his subordinates, which was very unpleasant. At this time, he not only can't protect his safety, but also needs him to protect these pig-like wastes.

Ling Lan followed out, and he suddenly had an idea, hiding in a dark road and releasing Airo. In the past few months, he controlled Airo and did not give him any food. Seeing that he was on the verge of collapse.

"Go and take them all away, and then leave it to fate."

Ling Lan gave the last order to Airo and disappeared from the cave with Artes. Airo walked into the cave with a dull face and repeated what Ling Lan had just said.

Those people saw not the vicious Atus, but Airo, who also suffered from indifference in the Etus family. They suddenly had a feeling of pity for the same disease. Only a few of them doubted, but they still followed most of them out of the cave.

Artes patrolled around thousands of miles and was about to return when he saw that there was no powerful atmosphere of terror approaching. However, he stopped in surprise and looked at Ling Lan standing opposite him.

"Atus, today is your death."

"Is that you? Ha ha... ridiculous, you don't have the ability to kill me! My men are all hiding behind you!" Artes threatened him with a smile.

"I came from your men. What else do you think they can play? Let's see!" Ling Lan quickly drew a sword, and the strange black flame shot five or six paths from the tip of the sword and circled high speed towards Artes.

Aters was well aware of the horror of Heiyan. When he heard what Ling Lan had just said, he suddenly felt bad and immediately had the idea of running away. He is not the kind of person who is easy to provoke emotions. Thinking about this, he turned around and ran, and returned to the hole in a great circle.

Ates saw that there was indeed no one in the cave, but there was no corpse or bloody smell. On the contrary, this made him understand what was going on. He didn't continue to think. In such a place, only running for his life was the most real thing.

"Where else do you want to go!" Ling Lan and Xiao Zi took action at the same time, and Artes was blocked by the sudden poisonous fog. A strong suction black hole behind him held his body and greatly reduced his speed. He looked with hatred on his face and stared at Ling Lan and opened his mouth.

"Wat me to kill! In the next life!" A strong magic burst out all over Artes's body, and countless chains were inserted into the ground, making a violent roar. He sank into the ground and fled along the ground.

Ling Lan looked at the signs of bulging on the ground and flew to the sky and cut it repeatedly. The sharp sword light easily inserted into the soft land and blew up large pits a few meters deep.

Aters got out of the ground and deliberately made a great noise to the surroundings. He wanted others to hear it, and then looked for the sound and touched it. He did not look back and did not compete with Ling Lan at all. Tens of thousands of meters ahead, there was a sparse forest. He saw it, accelerated his strength and ran away.

Ling Lan scolded in his heart. Artes has been like this, and he can't kill him. He stepped on a magic cloud under his feet, and the distance between the thousands of meters above Artes' head was not more than a little.

The number of demons in the mountains is beyond their imagination. Atus, who was extremely nervous, had a wish at this time. He was very much looking forward to seeing a group of people appear in front of him, and now, not only in front of him, but also countless demons are pouring out from all directions.

Some of those people were fighting with each other, while others were looking for targets. When they saw Artes deliberately rushing towards them, they all clenched the sharp blades in their hands and met them with a surge of fighting spirit.

"I found the ghost blood! I found it! Hahaha..."

Suddenly, just as Ling Lan was about to come to the back of Artes, a man shouted loudly in the forest with a large number of strange trees, and the loud voice reached the ears of everyone within a kilometer.