Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 723 The final chapter of the return of the gods 12
After the Battle of Black Wind Valley, the demon world declined, and the temples developed rapidly. The three worlds of humans, immortals and gods on the ground were warmly sunny, while the demons and ghosts could only huddle in the dungeon where the sun was not visible.

Weapons, beauties, killers, mercenaries, human trafficking, all shady transactions have become legal items in the dungeon.

The dark streets breed crime and corruption, and bottom-line morality has become the cheapest consumable.

Walking along the dark long street to the deepest point, warm applause came from an underground boxing gym.

"Nice job! Good job! Kill this human! Yes! Kick him in the head!!"

"Cut his head off with a knife!! It's a matter of life and death, why use a sword? Embroidery? Fuck!"

The guests under the stage were crowded in the stand area that exuded a strange smell, rubbing shoulders, staring at each person and beast on the stage, and swearing.

On the central stand, a man in black with sword eyebrows and star eyes, was dressed in a dark satin robe, with a silver hollow black python border exposed in the robe, a silver and white jade belt around his waist, and a sharp silver long sword in his hand, blood on his fingertips The hilt dyed red and white.

Facing him about ten meters away, a dark dragon six meters long and five meters high spread its wide wings. The blue veins on the wings were thick and throbbing, and dark black blood could be seen surging under the thin skin. It opened its mouth, revealing a ferocious stench. tongue.

"Hoo-hoo-!"

The strong wind blown by the dark dragon spread its wings, blowing the long hair and robes of the audience in the stands.

"As expected of a tenth-level monster, just flapping its wings makes it unbearable for ordinary demons."

"This human being is doomed. He has no spiritual power. A completely ordinary person dares to challenge Lord Dark Dragon."

"I bet he can last half a stick of incense."

"Banzhuxiang? You are too overestimating him. It's good that he can survive ten breaths."

"........."

There were a lot of voices in the stands, but the men on the field turned a deaf ear to them, and there was only the giant shadow opposite in their black eyes.

at last.

The dark dragon moved.

It swooped down suddenly, without even using its magic energy, because it felt no danger from the man in black.

He is too weak.

Immortal cultivators can't pose a threat to it, let alone an ordinary person who doesn't know magic.

With the light shards in the dark dragon's eyes, he opened his bloody mouth to him.

Just as he was about to bite off the waist of the man in black, he suddenly disappeared like a little ant.

Suspicion flashed in Anlong's eyes, and when he turned around, he saw a sword light attacking it head-on!
Two pieces of the scale were cut off and fell to the ground. It let out an angry roar, and the guests in the stands couldn't help but cover their ears.

Damn humans.

The dark dragon used its magic energy to spit out a cloud of fireworks!
The man dodged nimbly again, hid under its belly, and used his tall stature to cover himself.

The sneak attack failed again, and the dark dragon let out a terrifying neigh and entered a state of rage!
Even the cultivators of the dark dragon couldn't resist the raging dark dragon, but the man in black just messed up his temple hair.

The dark dragon entangled with him for half an hour, and finally found the flaw in his moves. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the dark dragon leaned over and opened its mouth, biting most of the man's shoulder!

The fangs pierced the skin, and the blood instantly stained half of his shoulders red!
"it is good!!"

"Don't let go, bite him to death!"

"It's finally coming to an end! Cowardly and incompetent humans don't deserve to stay in the dungeon!"

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became intense.

Suddenly.

Dark Dragon Lantern's big eyes widened, and he raised his head to the sky and screamed, letting out a painful whine! !

"what happened?"

Wails interrupted the cheers.

Everyone looked to the stage one after another, but because the dark dragon was too big, it looked like a hill, covering the small human beings tightly, so they couldn't see the current situation of human beings clearly.

"Ow-!!"

There was another scream, heart-piercing.

"It's that human!"

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person trembled and pointed at the dark dragon's blood-red abdomen and opened his mouth.

The dark dragon's abdomen was cut open by the long sword at some point, and the dark red blood stained the red scales.

"The dark dragon has tenacious vitality, and it won't die even if it has a hole in its stomach. On the contrary, the position of this human being is too dangerous."

There was a trace of heaviness on the field, no one thought that this tiny human would hurt Dark Dragon like this.

"Fuck, what is he doing!!! What about others?!! Got in?!"

Someone stood up abruptly, pointing at the field in astonishment.

Not only him, all the demons and ghosts in the field stood up in shock, staring at the "disappeared" humans in disbelief.

Ten breaths passed.

Sharp, silver-white tips protruded from the dark dragon's back.

"Boom-"

It was as if something had burst out of its shell.

The man was tall and slender, holding a long sword, covered in blood, and walked out of the dark dragon's body with steady steps.

"boom--!!"

At the same time, there was a dull and loud sound of falling to the ground, and the dark dragon fell forward.

The scene that should have been cheering, but no one made a sound, and the whole place was silent.

The human sword has merged into one, and the sword spirit on his body is so strong that Cui Wei is unstoppable.

.........

By the stream.

The black-robed man emerged from the water, and the washed stream turned bright red.

Wet all over, he walked to the bank from the stream, picked up the long sword placed on the bank and walked back, dripping water all the way from the hem of his clothes, all the way to the statue.

The god statue is tall and tall, with knife marks on its face, and the incense burner in front of the shrine is covered with dust.

The moment he squatted down and sat in front of the statue, and his back touched the feet of the statue, the nerves that had been tense all the way from the Colosseum finally showed signs of relaxation.

With the reward he got, he bought a pile of golden sore medicine, sprinkled it on the wound indiscriminately, and wrapped it with a bandage a few times.

Even beggars are not rare in the ruined temple. He lived here for the past few days just to be quiet.

"I'm leaving tomorrow.

001 leaned against the fairy's feet, looked up at his chin, the chin and neck collapsed into a tight straight line, he blinked, feeling the pain from the wound from time to time.

"I bumped into you twice, but I still don't know your name, nor what you look like."

This is the first time in the extreme north.

Dungeon, is the second time.

The temple he settled in the dungeon was almost exactly the same as the one in the extreme north, and even the statue of the god was scratched in the same way.

In the empty temple, there was silence, and 001 received no response.

He didn't expect to get a response, he just talked to himself.

"It seems that you are not stupid, and you don't know what wicked things you have done to mess up so badly in both planes..."

It's so bad that beggars don't even bother to steal things.

He is not a talkative person, but he is alone now. Strictly speaking, God is the only old friend he is familiar with in this dungeon, so before leaving, he said a few more words for the first time.

After finishing speaking, 001 stared at the black robe with several big holes, regret flashed in his eyes.

A robe that is warm in winter and cool in summer.

He sent it.

This is the only one in the world.

But now, the robe is torn.

(End of this chapter)