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Chapter 493 Recycling

In the snow and ice, Shi Yan waited silently, waiting for the return of the black ice flames.

The pair of sisters had been away for a long time after picking the cold grass. The two girls were cautious all the way, with a cautious expression, as if they were guarding against some sudden crisis.

Shi Yan didn't care, nor was he interested in dealing with the mundane affairs of these two women.

After waiting for two hours, the Xuanbing Cold Flame finally returned and turned into a white fire, floating in front of him, as if it was a little depressed, and the fire was beating and not active.

"What's the matter?"

"The cold chalcedony should have been condensed, but it was taken away early, and I didn't even notice it at all."

Shi Yan smiled, knowing that this would be the result.

The bitter cold land is under the jurisdiction of Ice Emperor City. The Ice Emperor City does not have many cultivation resources, so it will definitely take away all the materials that can be obtained in this area early. According to Xuan Bing Hanyan, the cold chalcedony is extremely precious, and it will definitely be as effective for warriors who practice cold-type exercises.

Most of the warriors in Ice Emperor City practice the secret of ice. If they knew that cold chalcedony would condense into the Extreme Cold Snow Mountain, they would definitely not let it go.

"If you don't have it, don't be discouraged. Life is still long, and maybe there is still a possibility of gaining it in your future trip."

After comforting Xuan Bing Hanyan, he signaled Xuan Bing Hanyan to penetrate into the blood pattern ring.

Xuanbing Han Yan fled into the ring as he said, gradually calming down and no longer resurrection.

Looking at the snow all over the sky, Shi Yan did not stay too much, crossed the extremely cold snow mountain and continued to move towards the direction of Bingdi City.

One day later.

On another low snow-capped mountain, he suddenly stopped and frowned and looked at the movement ahead.

That pair of sisters had trouble...

Seven warriors wearing Heavenly Palace costumes surrounded the sisters and were sieging them, as if they were going to kill the sisters.

Five hundred meters apart, he focused his attention, glanced at him, exclaimed softly, showing a strange smile.

The world is so small...

The Tiangong warrior who besieged the pair of sisters, strands of golden silk escaped from his fingertips, and he was the one from the Tiangong Ning family.

Unlike the emerging Chinese land of Zhan Alliance, the war alliance, the Heavenly Palace has a long history and is composed of several ancient families. The Ning family is one of them. It is good at raising all kinds of strange insects and gold-eating silkworms.

During the dark magnetic fog and miasma, Ning Ze he encountered was from this family, and the gold-eating silkworm with his blood-patterned ring also belonged to this family.

Tiangong Ningjia.

The secret method of golden silk was activated, and golden silk was dancing wildly. Like a golden spirit snake, it surrounded the sister flower, gradually shrinking its space and spreading according to that trend. It won’t take long before the pair of sisters would be gradually gathered by the golden silk without a trace of escape.

It seemed that the energy fluctuations of the golden silk were felt, and the gold-eating silkworm hidden in the blood-patterned ring suddenly flew out of it.

This gold-eating silkworm was originally a level seven monster. However, after swallowing four drops of immortal blood, the gold-eating silkworm became a little bigger, and the luster on the golden armor became brighter and brighter. It seemed that it would take a step further in a short time and enter the category of a level eight monster.

It is extremely difficult for insect-like monsters to evolve, but once they evolve, their strength will increase significantly.

Generally speaking, in the field of monsters, the smaller the monster, the more obvious the energy growth after the advancement. For example, the King of Demon Worm, is a level 8 monster. It is more difficult to deal with than the average huge monster, and it moves quickly, gathers strength into points, and often has unique additional abilities.

If the gold-eating silkworm goes further and reaches the realm of level 8 monsters, it will inevitably be able to activate some natural ability, just like the martial soul of a warrior, extremely mysterious.

As soon as the gold-eating silkworm came out, the Ning family warriors who besieged Bing Qiang and Bing Wei immediately sensed it and turned around and looked at Shi Yan in surprise.

“No. 4!”

A warrior from the Ning family just saw it and suddenly exclaimed with excitement on his face.

"It's really number four!"

More Ning family warriors screamed, and they temporarily abandoned the pair of sisters and rushed towards Shi Yan regardless of everything.

Shi Yan frowned, glanced at the Golden Silkworm, and secretly heard the spiritual consciousness: "What's going on?"

"The golden silk they release comes from my body, and I want to take it back." The golden silkworm's message was very clear, "These golden silks are pulled out of my body and belong to a part of my body. After returning to my body, I will increase some of my strength and I want to take it back!"

Shi Yan was surprised.

Before he could give his order, the gold-eating silkworm suddenly flew out, and as he sped, his body was full of golden light, releasing circles of golden light like water marks. The metallic fluctuations rushed towards the seven Ning family warriors.

"A bad beast! You dare!"

The current Ning family warrior, with his beards and his cultivation level at the peak of the heavenly throne, snorted coldly, and a small bell suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. A golden light flashed in his pupils, and a strange force injected into the bell in his hand. The bell immediately swayed, emitting strange sound waves.

The gold-eating silkworm suddenly shook and made a harsh scream, as if it was affected by the sound waves.

The bell is a secret treasure that controls the gold-eating silkworms. The Ning family has rich experience in the breeding and cultivation of gold-eating silkworms. They know what kind of sound waves the gold-eating silkworms are afraid of. The sound waves that sound in the bell are precisely the nemesis of the gold-eating silkworms. They can make the gold-eating silkworms' incomplete souls shake and restless, thereby making the gold-eating silkworms fragile from the soul until they honestly surrender.

"Owner……"

Amid the screams of the gold-eating silkworm, faint soul fragments came out, seeking his help.

"Split!"

Shi Yan condensed his power and shouted at the Ning family warrior who was led. The sound waves were like a tsunami, rushing over all the way, causing the sound of the bell to be distorted.

The golden light of the gold-eating silkworm flourished again, and circles of golden light spread out, making the Ning family warriors all avoid it as if they were facing a great enemy.

The golden light of the gold-eating silkworm is as sharp as the sword light condensed by the warrior's power. Once it is hit, it will inevitably penetrate the body.

The Ning family warriors were so wise that they hid in their hearts when the golden light spread, they were afraid that they would be hit by the golden light.

"Kill that kid!"

The Ning family warrior, who was led, continued to shake the bell, pointed at Shi Yan and shouted loudly.

The other six warriors in the Heavenly Realm moved when they heard the sound and surrounded them in a semicircular shape.

Three of the six warriors in the heavenly realm were in the third level of the heavenly realm, and the remaining three were also in the second level of the heavenly realm. With this movement, like six lightning, it rushed towards Shi Yan in an instant, preparing to kill Shi Yan with one blow.

"Ice-edge cold thorn!"

Bing Qiang's cold voice sounded at the right time, and a cold force of frost suddenly penetrated.

Inside the snowflakes in front of Shi Yan, huge ice pieces were penetrated by the cold air force, cracking the snow, forming ice edges as thick as arms, with a cold air shining in the crystal clear, and the cold light shone like a sword, and stabbing hard at the six Heavenly Realm warriors rushing towards Shi Yan from behind.

"Ice force!"

Bingwei shouted sweetly, and a pair of snow-white hands were inserted into the snowflakes under her.

Countless snowflakes condensed, and instantly formed two snow wolf, lifelike, mighty and fierce, and rushed towards the Ning family warrior who was giving the order.

The two sisters saw the opportunity and knew that if Shi Yan died, it would be their turn below, so they took action without hesitation.

Both women practiced cold-type martial arts, and their strength was enhanced in this cold and frost land. They may not suffer any loss when facing the Nanning warriors in the head alone. Such a sudden move immediately reduced Shi Yan's pressure.

The six Ning family warriors who surrounded and killed Shi Yan had to separate three of them and turned back to deal with the flying ice-edge cold thorns. Only three of them left to kill Shi Yan.

"Scorpio's venomous miasma!"

The three Ning family warriors who came to him waved their cuffs one after another. Under the strong wind, a strong green poisonous miasma whistled out. The poisonous miasma condensed into the image of a poisonous scorpion in the air, posing the scorpion tail, and covered his head against him in the pungent fishy smell.

The poisonous scorpion condensed by the poisonous miasma has corrosive poisonous gas. As soon as it approaches, the air slams and drops of green liquid drips out of the water vapor.

Shi Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became colder. As soon as the essence moved, the Wuguang Shield was sacrificed.

The left hand was lifted and danced in the air. Countless palm prints emerged from the black light shield, hundreds of which were slapped on the poisonous scorpion condensed by the poisonous miasma like a demon. The tear-like force was blowing, pulling, twisting, and splitting the poisonous scorpion into countless pieces, like a piece of broken green rag, scattered everywhere.

Thousand-handed transformation!

This is the martial arts he learned from Xuan Bing Han Yan. Like Yi Electric Change and Phantom Change, it is a change in the use of essence. Once it is used, it seems that a thousand hands appear and exert force together, which can form a huge power distortion land in a short time. The stronger the power, the more terrifying the degree of distortion.

As soon as the poisonous scorpion condensed by the green poisonous fog was dispersed, he suddenly rushed out without urging negative power, and an explosion came from the void, like lightning, rushing towards a warrior in the second level of the heavenly realm.

"court death!"

The warrior smiled coldly, without fear, his bones all over his body slammed, like a poisonous scorpion, twisting his whole body, his fingers like claws, and strands of green miasma earthworms emerged, and a cold breath rushed towards the face and tangled towards the stone rocks.

Shi Yan's expression was motionless, his fists and feet were still moving, and his body was like a cannonball, slamming over.

"Crack!"

The man thorned his ten fingers on Shi Yan's head, but he couldn't bear such a huge force, and his joints suddenly burst.

The next moment, Shi Yan hit his chest, like a mountain collapsed, and his strength was as strong as a tremendous amount of force.

"boom!"

The man's whole body was shattered. When he was hit like this, his bones were scattered, his joints protruded to his body, and his death was extremely miserable.

He underestimated Shi Yan's physical strength. After the petrochemical martial soul mutation, Shi Yan's physical gravity was as good as a hill. Under the impact of all his strength, the explosive power generated was not something he could imagine, and he ended up in a tragic death.
Chapter completed!
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