Chapter 1833 Bloodthirsty Shura (4,000 Words, Two in One)

The so-called "a single move affects the whole body" is just like this. With Ning Tianlin's first attack, a large-scale commotion was caused in the rear. The terrifying spirit that erupted frequently filled the void of the entire Mosha clan headquarters...

At the same time, Wu Daoxuan, who had hidden his breath, finally found a hidden place and reached the coordinates after a careful search and cleverly avoided those dangerous traps.

And where he looked was the real body of the Mosha clan leader.

The Mosha clan leader at this moment was no different from the energy body that appeared outside the castle before.

The Mosha clan leader's ferocious scarlet eyes were staring at the hard-won treasure on the stone platform. Under the reflection of the light, the dark luster on the treasure was reflected.

Just staring at the treasure on the stone platform for a long time, the Mosha clan leader sighed deeply, looked up and watched for a moment, and then slowly held the treasure in his palms with both hands.

"Damn it, who sent that mysterious little bastard? He actually knows the details of this treasure so clearly."

Obviously, even at this moment, the leader of the Mosha tribe still doesn't believe that Ning Tianlin really entered this desert sea sand alone.

No wonder he thought so. Judging from Ning Tianlin's age, he is only a few hundred years old. Considering the time that those strong people in the universe often count in tens of thousands, this mere hundred years can be completely ignored.

However, Ning Tianlin cultivated to the realm of the Lord of the Universe at the age of hundreds of years, which made the leader of the Mosha tribe think about his true origins.

The terrifying cultivation talent is certainly important, but it is impossible to do it without the support of a powerful family's cultivation resources. If one of the two is missing, it is definitely impossible to reach this level.

In addition, the details of this strange treasure are definitely impossible for Ning Tianlin to know at his age and cultivation. He has not yet touched the qualifications of this level.

The leader of the Demon Sand Tribe, who really couldn't think of any thoughts, naturally understood the truth that delay would lead to changes. Moreover, the other party had already pointed out the strange treasure by name, so how could he not be afraid.

"No, I can't care so much."

"We can't wait any longer. That kid is too weird. If we delay it, there may be more changes."

After staring at the strange treasure for a while, the leader of the Demon Sand Tribe took a deep breath, as if he had made a difficult decision, and murmured in a low voice.

This forced fusion of the strange treasure is also very risky. If you are not careful, the terrifying energy in the strange treasure will leak out.

And the leaked energy in his body is enough to burst his strong body and die on the spot.

There are risks and rewards. If the strange treasure is successfully fused by him, it will be equivalent to his life treasure. No one should easily touch this treasure.

The reason why he didn't choose to merge with the main body before was that the Mosha tribe was not sure that he could successfully merge this treasure, and he was unwilling to bear the consequences of failure.

Another important reason was that in his impression, he was the only one who knew the true function of this treasure.

He didn't even tell his closest guard captain, let alone how could other people in Cangmo Haisha know? So he didn't need to take this risk at all.

But after hearing about the disappearance of the eight major branches some time ago, the leader of the Mosha tribe was a little worried about the treasure in his hand.

Because the incident happened too suddenly, there was no sign in advance, so he had to be on guard.

Therefore, he took advantage of these few days to bring the treasure to such a secret place, and even Cang Lei had never been to this secret room.

"Let's start..."

With a gloomy murmur, a fierce look flashed across the ferocious face of the Mosha tribe leader, no longer hesitant and hesitant as before.

A moment later, under the effect of his mental power, the treasure was suspended in the air and stayed in front of his sight. At the same time, his hands slowly formed several seals in front of him.

As the seals in the hands of the Mosha clan leader changed, the treasure suddenly trembled violently, and the ancient black luster on it gradually disappeared.

When the black light completely disappeared, the colorful energy wrapped in it appeared in the blink of an eye...

Wu Daoxuan, who was always paying attention to the situation here in the dark, also felt nervous and focused his attention.

"It's safer to wait a little longer."

After weighing the pros and cons, Wu Daoxuan decided to take action in secret when the other party merged to the most critical moment.

Although the leader of the Mosha tribe now focuses all his attention on the treasure, if he makes any rash moves and is discovered by the other party, the other party will definitely choose to get rid of him first...

While Wu Daoxuan was waiting for an opportunity to move, the battle outside had lasted for a day, from the most brutal frontal fight at the beginning to the current white-hot final stage...

Ning Tianlin's defensive and offensive momentum was quite accurate, and the moves he used were not fancy at all. He just used the surging power in his body to punch and kill.

Under the pressure of such power, the aura of the Mosha tribe soldiers, which was initially aggressive, also had a dramatic reversal.

Wherever Ning Tianlin's Fang Tian Huaji passed, several Mosha tribe soldiers would flee in all directions, which directly led to the appearance of a vacuum zone within a few feet around Ning Tianlin.

"Haha, want to run?"

"Then I have to ask Fang Tian's painted halberd in my hand first if he agrees!"

Ning Tianlin looked at the disintegrated magic sand soldiers and laughed loudly.

At this moment, his whole body had long lost any trace of his original color, and was all a bright red color. Only the dark eyes that occasionally flashed with cold light appeared particularly dazzling in this Yin Hong.

Even the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand is no exception. The blood flowing down the halberd is proving the true source of Yin Hong's color. It is the blood that was spurted out from the bodies of the Demon Sand Tribe soldiers during the constant fighting. It was formed after countless layers of infection!

Another pill was put into his mouth by Ning Tian. In such a tragic environment, he had already ignored the bloody pill stained on his fingers.

"Gudu."

As the throat rolled up and down, after the elixir entered the abdomen, it instantly turned into strands of pure essence tonic, replenishing the few traces of essence left in Ning Tianlin's body due to intense consumption.

“So comfortable...”

Shaking his slightly stiff neck, Ning Tianlin could no longer remember how many pills he had taken in total.

He only knew that in this head-on fight with one against a hundred, he never had a moment of rest, and all the moves he used were deadly and weird.

At the slightest sign of collapse, he immediately swallowed pills to replenish his strength to ensure that his combat effectiveness was always at its peak.

Only in this way can he guarantee that in this fight with a huge disparity in numbers, he can fight with all his strength at every moment.

In the terrifying formation of the Magic Sand Clan, as long as Ning Tianlin is a little careless, even a small mistake may lead to a fight, and the victorious scale will tilt to the other side.

"so horrible!"

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, don't come here!"

There were only a few dozen Magic Sand Tribe soldiers left standing, barely supporting each other. At this moment, their psychological defenses had completely collapsed, and the fear of death could be clearly seen on their faces.

The Master of the Universe has such a strong and stable state of mind. Looking at the entire universe, there is almost no Master of the Universe who has ever had his mentality damaged when faced with scenes such as landslides and earth-shattering, genocide and city genocide.

But these soldiers from the Demonic Sand Clan were so frightened that they collapsed in the midst of Ning Tianlin's killings.

Even if they can survive by chance, they will basically become useless people. If a warrior loses the courage to fight, no matter how high his level of cultivation is, it will be impossible for him to continue to be a warrior. Went down.

"This is simply a perverted, murderous, bloodthirsty Shura!"

"No, he doesn't have any feelings of a living thing. Even a perverted madman is stronger than him.

When you kill someone, you have to at least frown, but he has no expression at all! "

"Yes, he is not a human, he is just a pure killing machine. He is born solely for killing. And he will not be tired at all. Only a machine will not know how tired it is!"

The soldiers of the Magic Sand Clan, whose faces were all pale, said with a fearful expression. When they saw the pile of corpses piled up like a mountain behind Ning Tianlin, their bodies shuddered involuntarily.

The current headquarters of the Magic Sand Clan has long lost its previous grandeur, and has been replaced by a miserable appearance like Shura hell.

The bright red color of blood has become the main color here. Looking around, everything is bright red. Even the void is dyed with traces of bright red by the blood.

The remains of broken walls can be seen everywhere here. Even the place where you stand is not covered with clean yellow sand. It is all covered with minced meat of various sizes.

Broken heads, exploded eyes, severely deformed limbs, and broken-out internal organs were scattered here without any rules.

If you calm down and listen carefully to the sounds here, you will occasionally hear a few thumps and the beating of a heart exposed on the sand.

That's because, before some Magic Sand soldiers could react, Ning Tianlin blasted their hearts out of their bodies at lightning speed. The two were quickly separated, and the heart was physiologically Under the influence, it still continues to beat.

"Haha, you remnant and defeated generals, you must die!"

With a low shout, Ning Tianlin looked at the remaining Demon Sand Tribe soldiers indifferently, without any sympathy in his heart.

To cut the grass, you must remove the roots. Even if these grass roots are rotten and smelly roots, they must be dealt with. This is the best way to get rid of the grass once and for all.

With a tremor, Ning Tianlin turned into a red shadow and bullied the soldiers. At the same time, he suddenly grasped Fang Tian's painted halberd in his right hand.

With a strange wave of his arm, an extremely strong energy quickly condensed on Fang Tian's painted halberd. In an instant, it was like a cannonball coming out of the hall, attacking the remaining soldiers of the Magic Sand Tribe.

"If you die, it's all over!"

A low voice murmured from Ning Tianlin's mouth, and the strong wind on Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly surged. Even these soldiers in their prime state were unable to resist that terrifying force, let alone being attacked now. Just a frightened remnant soldier.

Fang Tian's painted halberd, which carried terrifying power, hit the chest of the nearest remnant soldier of the Magic Sand Tribe hard.

"Bang!"

When the two collided, there was just a dull sound. The terrifying power on Fang Tian's painted halberd smashed the opponent's chest to pieces as if he had used an inch of force.

"Pfft!"

The opponent's body was severely sunken and deformed. After spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs, he flew backwards and smashed fiercely into the pile of corpses of the Magic Sand Clan soldiers behind him.

The extremely weak life breath foreshadowed the final outcome of this soldier, which was just to add a little height to the pile of corpses as high as a mountain.

"Next..."

Ning Tianlin, who used the same killing method without any hesitation, continued to attack the few remaining soldiers, harvesting the life breath on their bodies.

"The last one!"

In the dull eyes of the last Magic Sand Clan remnant soldier, Ning Tianlin's figure was getting closer and closer...

"Bang!"

With the last muffled sound, the body of the Magic Sand Clan remnant soldier was accurately smashed to the top of the pile of corpses in the same way.

So far, this ladder-shaped staircase made of the corpses of the Magic Sand Clan soldiers, which was as high as a mountain, ended its final height.

Ning Tianlin, standing in the air, looked down with his red eyes. At this moment, the headquarters of the Mosha tribe was silent.

Corpses were piled up in piles, blood flowed like rivers, broken walls were scattered randomly, and large pieces of ruins buried this place.

It was far from the majestic and domineering appearance of dominating the Cangmo Haisha. The previous strict security had become empty in this incident.

Even the name of the Mosha tribe would probably be gradually forgotten in the long river of time as time passed.

Anyone who knew a little about Cangmo Haisha knew how powerful and terrifying the Mosha tribe was in Cangmo Haisha.

With the Mosha tribe sitting in Cangmo Haisha, even those strong men who thought they were the masters of the universe did not dare to break in without permission.

Because they knew that even if they could resist the harsh yellow sand environment, it would be difficult to escape in the end. The Mosha soldiers patrolled densely and orderly.

Anyone who falls into their clutches will never return, which makes the Mosha Clan even more notorious.

However, now, if the top powerhouses in the outside universe knew that the entire Mosha Clan was wiped out, what would they think after this shocking disappearance?

This is undoubtedly a shocking event for those powerhouses from the outside world.

Ning Tianlin, who has achieved this with his own strength, will officially join the ranks of the powerhouses in the universe after this battle.