Asura Martial System

C587 Hei Zhuo Shi



C587 Hei Zhuo Shi

Bang!    

    

Boom ~ ~ ~ ~    

    

Explosions were heard from the passageway. The earth shook and the mountains shook. The palace was shaking.    

    

Shocking weather waves kept erupting from the tunnel.    

    

The powerful power of Laws swept through the entire tunnel, and the ear-splitting sound of the Asura Sword and Black Morningstone colliding could be heard without end.    

    

"Azure Dragon Broken Sword Style!"    

    

Rumble rumble rumble -    

    

"Roar -"    

    

In an instant, the clear and loud roar of the Azure Dragon could be heard.    

    

A series of rumbles could be heard from the tunnel.    

    

A few minutes later, the rumbling stopped.    

    

Zhao Xin left the tunnel. The moment he left the tunnel, a huge wave of flames erupted from the tunnel.    

    

Zhao Xin's body was charred black, and he looked extremely pathetic.    

    

At the same time.    

    

A system notification sounded in his mind.    

    

Ding!    

    

Congratulations to the host for killing the Black Morningstone puppet.    

    

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 13 million experience points and 9 million Immortal Profound Strength.    

    

Congratulations to the host for increasing the Immortal Puppet skill Proficiency by 10.    

    

All 12 Black Morningstone dummies had died under the Asura Sword. In order to find a way to deal with the Black Morningstone dummies, Zhao Xin spent an entire day to find their weakness and kill them one by one.    

    

The flames that were spat out just now were caused by the Black Morningstone dummies' self-destruction.    

    

After resting for a few minutes, Zhao Xin once again stepped into the passageway.    

    

As Zhao Xin went deeper into the passageway, he encountered more and more obstacles. The notifications of the system in his mind also rang out sporadically.    

    

The deeper he went into the tunnel, the stronger the enemies he encountered.    

    

The Blood Warriors seemed to know Zhao Xin's only weakness, which was the Black Morningstone, the Black Morningstone weapon, the Black Morningstone puppet, and other weapons. They were all starting to appear in Zhao Xin's field of vision.    

    

The further they went, the greater the pressure Zhao Xin felt.    

    

His trump cards were constantly being forced out.    

    

Ten hours later.    

    

"Damn it, this is too much of a waste of time."    

    

Zhao Xin leaned against a corner of the tunnel to rest. There were several hideous wounds on his body as well.    

    

Those Blood Warriors didn't want to kill him, they just wanted to buy him some time.    

    

"What are they stalling for?"    

    

"Why hasn't Blood King come out yet?"    

    

A few doubts filled Zhao Xin's mind.    

    

Blood King hadn't come out yet. A group of trash was stalling for his time. The longer he delayed, the more dangerous his situation became. No one knew what Blood King was planning.    

    

What should he do?    

    

He couldn't afford to delay any longer.    

    

Using Master Level equipment consumed a lot of Immortal Profound Strength. It was impossible to use Master Level equipment all the way. If that happened, I would have been killed by a soldier before I could even reach Blood King.    

    

But even so, he had used up more than half of the Immortal Profound Strength. The consumption and harvest were not proportionate at all.    

    

If this continued, he would still be the one who lost in the end.    

    

No, he had to think of a solution.    

    

"Hey, Little Flower, I remember killing Xue Ying dropped something called the Blood Shadow Clone, right?"    

    

"What's the use of that thing?"    

    

Zhao Xin suddenly asked.    

    

Under Littleflower's control, a panel appeared in front of him.    

    

Skill Name: Blood Shadow Clone    

    

Skill Level: Unknown    

    

Skill Description: Can create a clone that can be of any race, gender, and contains half of the host's strength (not including the power of bloodline and laws)    

    

"Amazing, any race or gender can do it."    

    

"Then if I want to create a female, will that be me f * cking myself?"    

    

Thinking of this, Zhao Xin shook his head in resistance. It was not like he felt a pain in the ass. If he could think of it himself in the future, that would be enough.    

    

A few minutes later.    

    

A clone that looked almost the same as Xue Ying appeared in front of Zhao Xin.    

    

He was wearing a black armor covered with all kinds of black inscriptions, and his body was filled with explosive strength.    

    

Although it didn't have the power to enhance the bloodline and laws, the passive enhancement of the mountain body technique was still very terrifying. Even though Zhao Xin's true strength was only half of Zhao Xin's, it was still comparable to many Earthly Immortal Stage Blood Warriors.    

    

However, Zhao Xin didn't want to use him to fight.    

    

"From today onwards, you will be called Erlong, because my surname is Long, and you are my clone."    

    

With a thought, Zhao Xin gave a few orders to Er Long. Soon, Erlong left Zhao Xin and headed towards the depths of the passageway. There was no obstructions along the way. They didn't know that the real Xue Ying was already dead. The one in front of them was a fake.    

    

Zhao Xin and the two of them had the same vision. Through the vision of the two of them, Zhao Xin could see many traps in the passageway and the location of the Blood Warriors's ambush.    

    

They kept going downwards. After half a day, the two dragons finally arrived at the last floor.    

    

Looking at the newly built gate, the two dragons' hearts trembled, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.    

    

The aura behind the gate was extremely terrifying, as if they were in a sea of blood. The feeling of suffocation made their brains lack oxygen, as if there was a peerless devil behind the gate that had killed countless people.    

    

Erlong didn't dare to approach. He observed his surroundings for a while before hurriedly retreating.    

    

"Looks like the place behind the door at the bottom is where Blood King is."    

    

"That chaotic and restless Qi seems to be making a breakthrough. I don't have the confidence to deal with it to begin with. If I wait for a breakthrough, I won't have any chance of winning."    

    

"No, I have to interrupt Blood King before he breaks through."    

    

There was no time for rest. Zhao Xin adjusted his condition. He switched to the Asura Sword and rushed towards the deepest part of the passageway. Wherever he went, he would strike with all his strength if he encountered any obstacles. Those who could be killed in an instant wouldn't need a second attack.    

    

The speed of entering the tunnel began to increase.    

    

Zhao Xin, who had exerted all his strength, began to press forward in the tunnel. There was no one who could survive in his path.    

    

The notifications of the system rang out one after another.    

    

Within the Tian Luo Great Formation.    

    

"Big brother, do you think Zhao Xin can kill Blood King?"    

    

"That's a super mighty figure from the Dominating Stage Realm. Back then, Asura Dominator couldn't even kill him, so he could only seal him. He even threatened to kill him, is that even possible?"    

    

Many ghosts raised their doubts.    

    

Zhao Xin was very powerful. He was so powerful that even Xue Ying, who was a True Immortal, had to flee in fear. However, a Dominating Stage was just too powerful.    

    

The gap between a True Immortal and a First Level Dao Immortal was only ten times, but a Fifth Level Dao Immortal and a First Level Dominating Stage were tens of thousands of times greater.    

    

The difference between a Dao Immortal and an overlord was like heaven and earth. There was no comparison at all.    

    

The ghost war, who was surrounded by the ghosts, kept silent. After a long period of silence, he said, "What other choice do we have?"    

    

"If he didn't kill Blood King's forces, how could he bring us to the Heaven Sovereign?"    

    

"As long as he needs it, I will give up my last life at any time."    

    

Looking at the serious face of the ghost, everyone fell silent. They had already chosen Zhao Xin. There was no room for them to retreat. They had no choice but to take their revenge.    

    

"Let's give it our all. Once he dies, what will happen to us?"    

    

"Let's go, Zhao Xin."    

    

Time passed.    

    

Three days passed in the command room.    

    

Zhao Xin, who had broken through to the third level of the Chuqiao Stage, encountered his first big problem.    

    

Xue Ying, the succubus, and some powerful warriors of the Blood Clan, who had died a long time ago, were now standing in front of Zhao Xin.    

    

"This..."    

    

Zhao Xin subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he saw them. Cold sweat broke out on his back.    

    

[Zhengwen]    

    


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