"He's clearly in such a disadvantageous position, yet he's still provoking us fearlessly. Is there something wrong with this daemon's head?" The night roamers either discussed softly or mocked loudly. They believed the outcome had already been decided.
"Is it just arrogance?" Ye Liusu suddenly recalled everything that had happened after she met him. His figure that roared fearlessly at the entire Spider Shadow clan was still vivid in front of her.
No, that's not it!
All of his arrogance was built on his self-confidence. He dared to say "who dares to kill me" without any scruples because that was only his avatar. If he really attacked, the ones who would suffer losses in the end would only be the Spider Shadow Clan.
Looking back, all she saw was Ye Liubo's eyes shining. She did not doubt him at all. She opened her mouth and closed it again, smiling bitterly. Was this still the cunning and talented Ye Liubo she knew? She had found someone she could rely on, and she chose to trust him without holding back at all. Was this not necessarily a form of luck?
What about herself? What about the fate of the entire night roamers? And where would they go? Suddenly, she hoped from the bottom of her heart that the North Moon could emerge victorious, as he was a daemon that did not seem like a daemon. If he led the night roamers, he would definitely bring about a brand new change!
Dragonsnail said slowly, "I've arranged a suitable battlefield for you!"
Flowing upstream from the river of lava on the other side of Cobweb city, their field of vision suddenly opened up. Li Qingshan raised his head and gazed over.
A huge rift ran through the ground, several hundred meters deep. Looking down from above, all he saw was a thin, fire-red river flowing at the bottom of the rift like a long, winding snake. Li Qingshan's figure was as tiny as a mustard seed.
Li Qingshan lowered his head. He stared at the flowing lava, and his scarlet eyes shone brightly.
On the other side of the river of lava, Strong Stone clenched his fists and cracked them loudly, sniggering viciously.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll just crush your bones one by one and make you understand the price of challenging the strong!"
"Then come and try it!" Li Qingshan strode forward. A pair of iron hooves stepped heavily into the lava river, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Amidst the gasps of surprise, his figure rapidly changed. His scarlet hair was like fire, his horns were like hooks, his head was like copper and his forehead was like iron. There was a type of wild ferocity about him. The barbaric aura of an ancient demon was released.
But at the same time, on his pitch-black skin. It flashed with blue profound patterns. This was something he had obtained after reaching the third layer of the spirit turtle. It was exactly the same as the profound inscriptions on the turtle's back. It also possessed a profound aura that could penetrate the true meaning of the world, filled with intelligence and divinity.
Doing whatever one wanted, going against the heavens was the devil. Those who obeyed the heavens and fused with the Dao, those who lived as long as the heavens and the earth were gods. Two completely opposite and contradictory thoughts. They appeared on his body at the same time, and even he himself did not realize how strange it was.
Helicoverpa Rosa was slightly moved. This was his true form!
Ye Mingzhu cursed inwardly. In the end, he still refused to listen to her advice.
Two days ago. Ye Mingzhu sorted out the information and sent it to Li Qingshan. She also helped him discuss the strategy for these two battles.
"Strong Stone was transformed from a strange rock. It's an extremely rare rock spirit. It's indestructible and has extraordinary strength. To deal with him, the only way is to use the advantage of speed and look for flaws.
"Makes sense!" Li Qingshan smiled.
"And Blood Shadow's true form is a bat. However, a Daemon General cultivated from a normal bat wouldn't be so powerful. It should be some kind of exotic beast. However, not many people know its true origin. Rumor has it that he's not from this world, but from the Blood Pool Hell. If he unleashes his speed to the limit, perhaps only Helicoverpa Rosa can restrain him. Therefore, if you want to defeat him, the only way is to remain unchanging. Wait until he's tired, then kill him in one strike. "
"Strong Stone and Blood Shadow both want to defeat each other like this, right? But what's the result? "
"It's a draw. However, according to this strategy, at least we can be in an invincible position."
"What's the use of being in an invincible position? My goal is to win!"
Win? Although Li Qingshan claimed to have a fifty percent chance of winning, Ye Mingzhu deeply doubted this. As long as they could draw two battles, they could stabilize their position in the underground world and truly become one of the Four Great Daemon Generals. Then, they could plan slowly in the future.
However, Li Qingshan's words Just Now seemed to be an answer to her. Ten thousand years is too long. We can only seize the moment!
"Interesting, interesting. Let's see how many punches you can take!" Strong Stone laughed loudly. He admired and ridiculed Li Qingshan for daring to fight him head-on. At the same time, his body expanded, turning into a tall stone giant. He strode over and punched at Li Qingshan's chest.
Simple and unadorned, heavy as a mountain, just like his body. However, in his small eyes, which were squeezed by his fierce-looking face, no, squashed to only two dots, a strange and cunning light flashed.
In Li Qingshan's heart, a fanatical fighting spirit suddenly rose. Without hesitation, or in other words, he had no time to think. His body naturally reacted and punched at Strong Stone's chest. He completely abandoned his own defense, as if he had seen the great hatred of the murderer of his father and wife. He could not wait to smash Strong Stone into pieces, not hesitating to perish together with him.
With a loud bang, the wind howled, sand and stones flew. Everyone felt a violent tremor under their feet. Even though they were far away, they could still clearly feel the head-on confrontation between the two terrifying forces.
The river of magma was suddenly cut off!
Strongboulder only wavered slightly, but Li Qingshan was sent flying, slamming heavily against the wall and sinking in. He was buried under the rubble that had collapsed. At that moment, he felt as if he had crashed into a mountain. Not only was it firm, but it was also heavy!
"Master!" Ye Liubo cried out.
Blood Shadow hung upside down on a stone beam like a bat. A sunken smile hung on his pale face. This guy did not understand Strong Stone's true abilities at all. No matter how great his strength was, no matter how tough his body was, it was useless if he could not land a hit. However, Strong Stone could force his opponent into a battle to the death, an open confrontation.
"Is this your innate ability? Interesting. "Strong Stone glanced at his fist before looking at the pile of rocks.
With a boom, rocks flew everywhere. Li Qingshan stood up. The faint-blue Spirit Turtle's Profound Shell flickered before him, but it was riddled with cracks and slightly deformed.
"It's just a punch!" Li Qingshan was shocked. This was the power of the three Daemon Generals. Their wondrous original bodies and millennia of cultivation had turned them into truly powerful and terrifying existences. If it were not for the Spirit Turtle's Profound Shell, he would have been injured by the punch.
The cracks on the Spirit Turtle's Profound Shell healed immediately, but the situation did not improve at all, as it still consumed large quantities of daemon qi. Li Qingshan's daemon qi was nowhere close to Strong Stone's, so he would definitely lose in a battle of attrition.
Li Qingshan found this rather strange. Why had he become so impulsive Just Now? He was a genius in actual combat. Every time he struck out, it might seem rash and arrogant in the eyes of others, but it would definitely be the best choice of tactics. He would never clash head-on with his opponent like a reckless man.
"Again!" Strong Stone advanced with a wild laugh. His heavy footsteps sounded like war drums.
The battle intent and killing intent in Li Qingshan's chest surged uncontrollably once again. His eyes became blood-red as a fist tore through the air, filling his entire field of vision. (To be continued)
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