Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 763
At this moment, Zheng Rui raised his eyebrows, and felt a faintly familiar atmosphere, and there was an acquaintance nearby.

Without any warning, after this familiar aura appeared, the scuffle broke out.A figure suddenly appeared in the center of the vortex, the sword spirit had a premonition of danger, and the sword energy exploded, forcing the hidden figure of that person out.

"Bitter" When Zheng Rui sensed the other party's breath, he knew that it was the black-clothed boy from the Yaozu who had not appeared.

Kuwei used the death talisman to escape before, but he didn't expect to meet him again here.The underwater vortex storm disappeared because the sword soul there was taken away.

Zheng Rui saw monks hiding in the dark, finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out, and besieged the black-clothed boy Ku Wei together.

"A bunch of ants, dare to attack me, don't want to live!"

This is a mental wave full of coldness, and it reveals an indescribable arrogance and arrogance.

That Kuwei was originally a giant monster in the water, but at this moment it transformed into its real body, a ferocious black fish tens of meters long, with bone spurs like spears, bloody mouth with sharp teeth like broad knives, extremely terrifying.

Like a fish in water, suffering is extremely terrifying, even weirder than in the air, and it appears and disappears at the bottom of the water, almost elusive.

Ah!
Amidst the screams, bright red blood began to spread in the water.

A middle-aged cultivator on the ninth floor of the Xuanzhao Realm was swallowed by the big black fish even though he was covered with a mana mask. It chewed a few times with its densely packed broad-sword-like sharp teeth, directly smashed the mana shield, and bit the middle-aged monk to death. .

There was a constant puffing sound, and the sharp weapon swung. It was the bone spur on the ventral fin of the big black fish, sharper than a sharp sword, and it easily split the three monks' bodies in half.

In a short period of time, the gigantic body of the big black fish, tens of meters long, suddenly appeared several times, and every time a powerful monk was killed.

Those who rushed out to besiege Kuwei all showed panic at this moment.

"Invisibility, invisibility, he belongs to the demon clan."

The frightened mental fluctuations suddenly collapsed, because the owner was already dead, his head was pierced by a bone spur more than two meters long, and his brain was smashed.

Kuwei, a black-clothed young man from the monster tribe, is like entering the land of no one, always appearing from incredible angles, successfully attacking and killing his opponents.

"You are such ants, you actually have a sword soul on your body, do you deserve this thing, hand it all over to me!"

In the end, the two monks who hid their sword souls were caught by Kuwei.

Those two were very alert, they didn't rush out at the first time, they were far away from each other, they sensed the danger at this moment, they ran away immediately, they didn't plan to confront Kuwei head-on.

"It turned out to be invisibility. It is rumored that this is a spell that can only be cast by immortals. It has always been in myths and legends, but it is invisible in reality. Even in the oldest Taoism, there are only a few sentences, and they are still very vague. This suffering is nothing. The origin, there is actually a method of cultivation, could it be that there are immortals in the ancestors?"

Zheng Rui was shocked. He was not sure about the existence of immortals, but now he saw someone performing immortal skills.

He was about to leave, and followed Kuwei, looking for a chance to get all three sword souls.

However, seven or eight mana breaths approached quickly, and they were close in the blink of an eye.

"No matter who you are, come with us to meet the Holy Son."

The visitor was domineering, as if he was inviting, or rather ordering Zheng Rui.

"I don't seem to know any of them, right?" Zheng Rui was very puzzled. The visitors were dressed in the costumes of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and they were all handsome young men. It was really unimaginable for these people to find him.

You must know that if he restrains his breath and does not expose himself, no one will ever find out.

Zheng Rui's eyes turned, and his powerful spiritual consciousness was mobilized, carefully brushing over every inch of skin on his body, and suddenly, he noticed a strange light sticking to a hair on his arm.

"Your Excellency has killed so many people in our Yaoguang, so it's not too much to go to meet our holy son?" the young man headed by the Yaoguang monk said calmly, his voice was very calm.

Zheng Rui's sword intent directly chopped off the strange light.

Immediately, the fluctlow friar who was the leader who was still restrained suddenly changed his expression, and waved his hands, making others surround Zheng Rui.

"Your Excellency is really good at finding out the problem so quickly."

Faced with this so-called compliment, Zheng Rui felt no complacency at all. He smiled lightly and said, "The background of the Yaoguang Holy Land is really extraordinary, and you can actually avoid me."

"What, is he the one you can move?"

Kuwei, a black-clothed boy from the monster clan, showed an innocent smile on his face, glanced at the fluttering boy whose arm had been cut off, but spoke coldly.

I don't know why these words made Zheng Rui feel a layer of goose bumps all over his body, and his whole body was itchy.

The youths in Yaoguang are very handsome, but if compared with Kuwei, they are much inferior. Kuwei is that kind of bewitchingly handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and innocent smile.

If Kuwei dresses up as a woman, Zheng Rui believes that it must be a disaster that will overwhelm the country and the city, but even so, Zheng Rui still can't stand Kuwei's words, and suddenly he feels a little angry.

"You, Kumo, we will not offend you, and the Holy Son has also confessed not to provoke you, why did you attack and kill us?"

The boy with the broken arm asked with a painful expression on his face.

"Even if he wants to die, he can only die in the hands of my Kuwei. I will kill anyone who dares to get ahead of me. Not to mention you, even if the son of Yaoguang dares to get ahead of me, he will die."

The bewitching and beautiful boy Ku Wei, dressed in black, paced lightly, with an innocent smile on his face, but looked contemptuously at the boys in the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Zheng Rui sensed that Kuwei's aura was more than ten times stronger than before, and his cultivation had also broken through to the sixth floor of Xuanzhao.

"I remember last time, Kuwei said that he wanted to seek a more powerful force, and escaped with the death talisman. Now that he took the initiative to find it, it seems that he has the intention of winning."

Just as Zheng Rui thought of this, he saw that Kuwei looked towards him.

"I didn't expect you to be willing to degenerate to this point now, to become a follower of the Son of Light?
"Do you know how I felt when I heard this just now? I felt ashamed. If you really became a follower of the Son of Light, how would I have the face to live in this world?"

"Today no matter what, you and I, Zheng San, must decide the outcome. I will definitely defeat you, and then kill you, to wash away the shame of that day."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

As soon as Zheng San's name was uttered by Kuwei, Zheng Rui saw that the expressions of the young people in the nearby Yaoguang Holy Land changed drastically, and their eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

The boy with the broken arm also trembled all over, and said in shock: "You, are you Zheng San?"

Zheng Rui felt speechless, wondering when the name Zheng San became famous, how could he not know?
(End of this chapter)