(What kind of experience is it to have a sick child at home? It's harder to give him medicine than Little Rice Dumpling pushing Big Brother Chu.)
In a small wooden house at the edge of the East Camp, a figure condensed on a wooden bed. He opened his eyes and stood up instantly.
"I've died once. I wonder if Brother Chen has escaped?" Duan Lingkong was at a loss at first, then he straightened out his thoughts and muttered to himself.
He self-destructed in order to stop the demonic tribe and buy time for Chen Zong to escape.
Why did he do that?
Firstly, there were three death marks, which meant three chances of death, so he wouldn't really die.
Secondly, he recognized Chen Zong as a person. After many exchanges, he already knew Chen Zong's character and treated him as a good friend. As a rogue cultivator, Duan Lingkong had his own way of survival. He had experienced countless life and death situations, so he wouldn't be so easily deceived. Once he recognized someone, he would give them the greatest trust.
Thirdly, Chen Zong walked out of the camp earlier than him, so he should have accumulated some trial points. If he died, he would lose half of his points, which was equivalent to wasting a lot of time.
All kinds of reasons flashed in an instant, which made Duan Lingkong willing to sacrifice himself. After all, he only had three trial points.
After checking, Duan Lingkong suddenly found that his trial points had decreased by one point. He only had two points left. Although he lost half of his points, it didn't exist at all.
He immediately sent a message to Chen Zong. Soon, Duan Lingkong received a message from Chen Zong.
"That's great, Brother Chen. Looks like you escaped in time." Duan Lingkong already knew the time of resurrection after death. It was exactly one day. If Chen Zong didn't escape and die, he shouldn't have resurrected or just resurrected. It was impossible for him to reply to his message in time.
Moreover, Duan Lingkong keenly felt that Chen Zong's aura was different. It seemed to be more tyrannical.
"Brother Duan, I can't thank you enough." Chen Zong said solemnly and saluted Duan Lingkong with his sword. If it wasn't for Duan Lingkong's self-destruction, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape and would have been killed by the demonic tribe.
On the other hand, it was because of Duan Lingkong's sacrifice that he seized the opportunity to kill the demonic tribe and obtained a large number of trial points. Only then could he exchange for the second level of Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique and recover more strength.
This was indeed a great favor.
"Brother Chen, there's no need for that." Duan Lingkong said with a smile. He waved his hand and did not seem to mind. Soon after, he revealed a curious expression, "My self-destruction was probably unable to kill that Demon Race. Fortunately, Brother Chen's ability is outstanding and you managed to escape in time."
"No, I killed the Demon Cultivator." Chen Zong said unhurriedly.
"So Brother Chen killed …" Duan Lingkong originally had an indifferent expression, but after that, his expression greatly changed, his eyes opened wide, and his face was filled with shock. "Brother Chen, what did you say … You … You said you killed that member of the Devilman Clan?"
"It's a risky move," Chen Zong said with a smile, looking relaxed.
Chen Zong said it casually, but Duan Lingkong could not suppress the shock in his heart. It took him a while to recover from his shock.
"Brother Chen, looks like my decision back then was absolutely correct," said Duan Lingkong with a smile.
"I obtained a lot of Trial Points from that Demon Race. After killing some young fierce demons, I gathered 100 Trial Points and exchanged them for the second layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique. Moreover, I've succeeded in cultivating it." Chen Zong stared at Duan Lingkong and said seriously, "Next, I'll enter the trial grounds again to kill fierce demons and obtain 100 Trial Points to give to Brother Duan as soon as possible."
"Haha, then I'll wait for Brother Chen's good news." Duan Lingkong said with a smile. He did not deliberately give in or anything. That was not his style.
A true friend was not a one-sided effort, but a voluntary effort by both parties. Only then could they maintain and last long.
Next, Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong did not form a team. This was because Chen Zong's strength had recovered to one-thousandth of Duan Lingkong's strength, and Duan Lingkong's strength was only one-ten-thousandth. The difference was ten times.
Now, Chen Zong was completely capable of hunting adult fierce demons by himself, but Duan Lingkong could not. He could only deal with young fierce demons. In a situation where their strengths were not equal, if they formed a team, Duan Lingkong could only follow along and get points.
This was something his pride could not accept. He could accept the points Chen Zong gave him, but he would not allow himself to be a burden. If he encountered a strong enemy, only death would await him.
The two of them immediately moved and headed out of the camp once again.
Duan Lingkong went to hunt young fierce demons and slowly earn points. Chen Zong went to hunt adult fierce demons and earn even more points.
When Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong arrived at the entrance of the camp and were about to leave, a murderous intent suddenly erupted. The murderous intent was monstrous, as if it had transformed into a wisp of darkness. It carried traces of an indescribable blazing aura as it swept over.
As the aura spread and attacked, Duan Lingkong could not help but tremble. He felt an indescribable chill invade his body, as if he was enveloped by darkness. Within the chill, there was also a blazing heat. The blazing heat was extremely manic, as if it wanted to ignite some negative emotions in his heart.
Not only was Duan Lingkong affected, but Chen Zong was also affected. However, Chen Zong was not affected at all.
"Damned lowly lifeforms, you've completely angered me." Along with the impact of the cold, dark, and hot aura, a voice filled with anger and killing intent was transmitted through the air.
It was the Demon Tribe. The Demon Tribe member that Chen Zong killed had also revived. After walking out of the small wooden house, he saw Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong and chased after them.
Endless rage and killing intent surged in the depths of his dark and deep eyes. It was as if they were about to materialize and gush out, burning and slaughtering everything.
It just so happened that it was early in the morning. It was the time when the trial takers had rested and were preparing to leave the campsite and enter the training ground again. As such, many trial takers were alarmed just as they were about to leave the campsite.
Two humans from the Third Sequence Void Space!
One was a Demon Tribe member from the First Sequence Void Space!
A higher lifeform and a lower lifeform!
The current situation was very clear. The Demon-Human Race was filled with killing intent, and the angry killing intent was almost condensed into a substance. The killing intent was targeted at the two low life forms of the Human Race.
Exactly what had those two humans done to make a higher lifeform Demon Tribe member so furious?
"Mo Luoye, exactly what is going on?" asked a Demon Tribe member.
"Those two damned lowly lifeforms launched a sneak attack on me," said Mo Luoye angrily. Mo Luoye shouted angrily. The others in the surroundings immediately came to a realization. At the same time, they were secretly shocked. Aren't these two lowly lifeforms a little too bold? They actually dared to launch a sneak attack on the Demon Tribe. From the looks of it, they must have suffered quite a loss. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so angry.
Losses were one thing. More importantly, it was his dignity. He felt that he was a higher lifeform from the First Sequence Void Space, yet he was killed by a lower lifeform from the Third Sequence Void Space. That was a humiliation, an enormous humiliation.
Humiliation could only be washed away with blood. Those two lowly lifeforms had to die. They had died a true death, a death that could not be resurrected.
"Oh, they actually dared to launch a sneak attack on you. In that case, kill them. Kill them completely." A cruel smile immediately appeared on the face of the Demon-Human who had asked the question. He looked at Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong with a pair of dark eyes that were filled with murderous intent. "Mo Luoye, do you need my help?"
"No need," said Mo Luoye angrily. Mo Luoye said angrily. Previously, he had been careless. He had thought that those two lowly lifeforms could only cooperate obediently in front of him. He did not expect that one of them would dare to self-destruct and the other would dare to take advantage of the opportunity to kill him.
That moment of carelessness had led to his own death.
"Then I'll wait to see your performance." The Demon Tribe member crossed his arms in front of his chest. He had an arrogant look on his face.
The Heavenly Human Tribe member looked indifferent. He looked at everything as if they were ants.
The Giant Tribe member did not look very interested.
The Paleo-Beast Tribe member had a mocking look on his face.
Even though they were all humans, no one dared to step forward. They did not dare to provoke the Demon Tribe. Just the difference in their cultivation of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique during this period of time was enough to make them understand how terrifying the Demon Tribe was.
Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared beside Chen Zong and Duan Lingkong. It was a man wearing a ghost mask.
It was the War Demon of the Eternal Battle Fort!
"Someone actually dares to step forward. You really don't know what's good for you."
"You're just adding to the number of deaths."
The War Devil did not say a word. Instead, he stood on Chen Zong's side. He showed his stance with his actions.
Chen Zong glanced around and saw Yuan Chongshan, Li Xianyun, Huo Jie, Wu Kongming, and even Luo Wusheng and Zhen Ye.
"Do you need me to do something?" Yuan Chongshan asked telepathically. He was only at the first level of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique. He could feel the strength of the Demon Tribe. They were at least at the second level of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique. The difference was huge. Therefore, he did not step forward immediately.
Chen Zong did not respond. He only shook his head slightly.
As for the others, Li Xianyun bit her lips. She seemed to be hesitating. Huo Jie was expressionless. However, there was a flame burning in his eyes. Wu Kongming looked eager. Luo Wusheng smiled at Chen Zong. Zhen Ye looked indifferent. However, his hand was on the long saber at his waist. A wisp of killing intent was gathering quietly.
Chen Zong also shook his head at them, indicating that he did not need to step forward.
"Very good. There is still one low-level life form left. Then, I will let you know that the Demon Tribe cannot be humiliated." Mo Luoye's eyes darkened. He was even more furious.
"You talk too much nonsense." Chen Zong's eyes narrowed. An unparalleled sharpness shot out from his eyes. It seemed to pierce through the void. He met Mo Luoye's eyes, which were filled with killing intent and anger. He did not back down. "If you want to fight, then let's fight."
With that, Chen Zong immediately turned around and strode out of the camp.
No fighting was allowed in the camp. This was the rule. No one could violate it. Otherwise, they would be punished.
As for what kind of punishment it would be, it was not clear. However, the Nine Heavens Ring had already warned them that the punishment would not be good.
As he walked out of the camp, he sent a telepathic message to Duan Lingkong and the War Devil. He told them not to interfere and to leave it to him.
This was because even the War Devil had not exchanged for the second layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique.
Outside the camp, Chen Zong stood still. He turned around and straightened his body. He was like a sword pointing at the dusky sky. Sword intent rapidly gathered around him. Strands of sword Qi also spread out. They spread out and surrounded the surroundings. The intense sharpness also fluctuated and penetrated the surroundings.
Countless sword lights seemed to gather in his eyes. They pierced through the void and stared at the Demon Tribe's Mo Luoye. They seemed to want to pierce through him.
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