C172 Monster

Finally, here we are!

After a long journey, Duanmu Kuang arrived at the deepest part of the underground palace. He stood below the huge light curtain.

"This... this is..." His facial expression immediately changed drastically. He cried out in shock and panic.

In the air ten meters in front of him, there was a huge net of light. It was formed by Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, and looked like a light curtain. However, what caused him to cry out in alarm was definitely not the net of light. It's the monster trapped in the light net.

Through the gaps in the light net, he could see a monster trapped inside. It had a python head, a snake tail, and limbs. Its entire body was covered in scales. The fangs on both sides of its mouth were long and sharp. In the middle, it even spat out a long snake tongue. It looked ferocious and terrifying.

It was an unknown monster. Its eyes were cold, as if it did not have any emotions. Its entire body was covered in a gray haze. It was dark and evil.

Duanmu Kuang recognized this monster. It had once appeared in his dream. The great battle in his dream, as well as that extremely handsome man, were closely related to him. He would never forget them.

"How could this be? How could there be such a thing here? Didn't they eliminate that person?" Duanmu Kuang muttered to himself. In that dream, this type of monster invaded his mind. In the end, he was killed by that man who looked like he was from his previous life.

Logically speaking, this kind of evil monster should have been extinct a long time ago, but it appeared here and was suppressed here.

He was puzzled. He felt that it was not that simple. Things became more and more confusing. He originally thought that he already understood everything about the dream world, but now, this variable appeared, making him completely unable to find any clues.

"Keke... little fellow, you recognize me?" Seeing Duanmu Kuang's abnormal behavior, and it seemed like he knew their race, the monster cackled strangely.

Its race was one of the most powerful races in the world, one of them. The monster was naturally proud of it. It has been suppressed here for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. Who would have thought that after such a long period of time, a random human kid would come in... It actually recognized their race, causing its pride to surge. This was why he didn't attack Duanmu Kuang immediately. Instead, he asked with a smile.

However, although he was smiling, his face didn't change at all. It was still as dark and evil as before. In particular, those ice-cold eyes were like ice that would not melt for a thousand years. It was filled with traces of cold light, which made people suck in a cold breath of air when they looked at it. It was going to be cold into their hearts.

"Of course I know!" Duanmu Kuang glared at the monster and said coldly. The death of his previous life was closely related to these monsters, although he didn't die directly from the hands of these monsters. However, these monsters couldn't escape from the responsibility. How could he not remember this evil and bloodthirsty race?

Furthermore, this race was simply a cancer of the world. It was full of aggressiveness, just like the locusts. Everywhere they passed, nothing was left. He naturally did not have a good impression of it. He said angrily, "Isn't it just a bunch of ugly monsters? Who doesn't recognize them?"

"Human brat, what did you say?" The monster was stunned. It was originally waiting for this human brat to praise it. For example, how powerful and powerful your race is? However, their scars were directly exposed. Their ugly appearance had always been the weakness of their race. They had never wanted to be mentioned, but now they were red. Barely exposed. He said it naked, and it couldn't accept it.

"I say, your race is a group of ugly monsters, and a group of ugly and evil rats." Duanmu Kuang's voice became a bit louder. He continued to make fun of it and roared at it.

"How dare you talk about the most powerful race in the world like that?" The monster flew into a rage, and the gray fog around its body started to surge. It became agitated.

This race had always regarded themselves as the most powerful race, and had once conquered countless races. Who would dare to ridicule them like this?

"Did I say something wrong? You ugly things, apart from fighting and slaughtering, what else? Saying that you are monsters is already a very high regard for you, as I say... A bunch of cancer like you shouldn't exist in this world at all. You still have the nerve to call yourselves the most powerful race in this world, pooh... If I were that ugly, I would have killed myself long ago. What face do you have left to live in this world?" Duanmu Kuang's words were filled with disdain. His words were as vicious as they could be. He threw his words at the monster's face.

In the end, he brought out his past life as well. He gave the monster the heaviest blow and said, "Didn't you say that your race is the strongest? How could you be slaughtered by Duanmu Haotian? So many people tried to invade others, but in the end, they were all killed by him alone. You should die early and reincarnate. Don't make a fool of yourself here. "

"You..." The monster almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. The matter that Duanmu Kuang mentioned was an eternal pain for their race. It was much more serious than their ugly appearance, and it was even more difficult for it to accept it.

Back then, their race was extremely prosperous, and their experts were as numerous as carps in a river. Every time they went on expeditions, they would always be successful, not a single race able to stop them, conquering countless territories. It could be said to be flourishing for a time, shaking the Nine Heavens Ten Earths.

Only when they were going to attack a pure land once did they suffer a destructive blow. At that time, the experts of their race had all moved out, and their momentum was vast and mighty. And at that time, the experts of that pure land were just as they had expected. They were simply not a match for their clansmen.

However, at this moment, a man named Duanmu Haotian appeared in the Human Clan's camp. He had turned the whole situation around with a single strike, and killed all of their people with ease. Not a single one of them survived. These were the messages sent back by their people before they died. They were taken as a warning by generations.

After this battle, their race had become extremely weak. Because the strong had all been destroyed, and their race had been too powerful. As a result, they had formed many enemies and were slaughtered by countless races. They had never been able to recover from this setback and were no longer as glorious as they were in the past.

This was a scar that penetrated deep into one's heart. Now, it had been ripped open, and it was dripping with blood.

"Kid, you're courting death." The monster shouted. It couldn't bear it any longer and attacked Duanmu Kuang.

Although it was suppressed in the air and its body was restricted, its cultivation base was still there. It was still able to launch an attack from the light net that trapped it.

Gray smog filled the air. It was manipulated by the monster and rushed out from the gap of the net of light. The monster was already furious. The thought of eating Duanmu Kuang had long been forgotten by it. Now it only wanted to blast this hateful human kid into pieces.

The power of the monster's angry attack was naturally not to be underestimated. Wherever the smog passed, the air was burned into nothingness. Even the void was lit up with crackling sounds.