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Chapter 87 Swatting the Mosquitoes

"I left this time, but I left a big trouble behind. If the meditation power can increase a few points, the snow on the windmill will not matter. It's a pity that the spiritual beasts of higher souls and the spiritual stones of heaven and earth are only one billionth

It’s a magical thing, a treasure that can only be encountered by bad luck. Being able to bump into it once is already a huge blessing. I don’t know how long it will take to wait for the next time I bump into it..." Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath.

, sighing in my heart.

The two supreme soul skills of "Soul Melting Expertise" and "Great Ashura Demon Emperor Sutra" always have physical limitations. This is like a hungry wolf that clearly has the opportunity to hunt prey, but has no teeth.

In the end, I could only watch the delicious food in my hand but couldn't eat it.

Because of the quality of the soul and the power of meditation, the experience value of the Demonic Eyes here has become less and less. Moreover, there are no spiritual beasts that surpass the top-grade advanced souls here. Even if there are, they are extremely fierce species.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "This time I was lucky enough to encounter a mutated green python, and I got the wood-attributed heaven and earth spirit stone from it. What a good luck! Fortunately, it was a green python. If it were another

A dark spiritual beast with extremely high intelligence, I'm afraid I'll be the one to be disemboweled."

Therefore, for Zhuo Yifan, the shallow and middle areas of the forest obviously have no great effect, and he wants to go deeper!

A minute or two after flying away from the cave, the Tyrannosaurus army had already flooded the hillside just now. Countless trees were knocked down by the roaring sound, and one after another, the horrifying figures covered with iron armor crushed onto the tree trunks, knocking them down.

It was trampled into piles of powder. The defense of Shura's Hand is very good, but it is still difficult to resist the wave of armored dragon beasts.

Whoosh!

The wings transformed into "Hand of Shura" are constantly vibrating. Because there are no obstacles, the speed is ten times faster than traveling through the jungle.

At this moment, the Tyrannosaurus would never have thought that Zhuo Yifan had left them far behind and achieved short-term safety.

Swish, swish, swish!

Three red shadows suddenly landed in the jungle, it was Zhuo Yifan and his party.

Now his meditation power has reached 3.0, and the spiritual brain realm has merged with the spirit into concentration, opening up the inheritance of basic defensive soul skills of Shura Dao. He can summon Shura's hands as shields or turn into wings to fly, but it cannot last for too long.

At his current level, flying continuously for ten thousand meters, that is, ten miles, is already the limit. At this time, he also misses the space starship when his soul returned to the earth, which can move hundreds of light years in the blink of an eye.

Going to an alien planet is countless times faster than flying by yourself.

"Team God, I didn't expect your meditation power to be so powerful? It's so powerful! I can feel a pressure when I stand next to you!"

Le Shi and Lan Shuang'er were put firmly on the ground by Zhuo Yifan, and they both thought they were dreaming: "Are you really just a two-star soul cultivator?"

"Of course I am a two-star soul cultivator." Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and did not hide it: "My current meditation power is 3.0. It's just that the soul skills I cast are more powerful than those of people at the same level. It's nothing special."

He looked at the direction he had just flown in and radiated his meditation power. He could vaguely feel the sensation caused by the Tyrannosaurus in the distance, but it was obviously still far away from here and there was nothing to worry about.

To ensure that Fengchaixue is directly killed in the next battle, it is necessary to improve the meditation power. And the evolved version that inherits "Asura's Thorn" and "Asura's Hand" is still a long way from the required meditation power. He warned

Don't be too ambitious. At least for now, he won't suffer too much in terms of attack and defense.

"I don't know when my spiritual brain realm will be broken through. I have no experience, but my understanding of the soul is still not enough." Zhuo Yifan secretly speculated in his heart.

If the level of the spiritual brain can be improved, it will also be of great help to the power of meditation. Especially when it reaches the level of out-of-body recovery, it can not only restore the soul out of the body, but also impose "soul illusion" on the controlled soul, reaching the level of controlling the soul.

, unparalleled soul power!

"I'll go, there's still half of the blood pattern left..." Le Shi checked the Blood Prison Talisman and shouted.

"It's not far from the deep area. Even if you walk there, you have plenty of time. Don't be nervous." Zhuo Yifan waved his hand and smiled at Le Shi: "This trip to the Blood Prison is really not in vain."

"You are a pervert! You can survive even if you eat a piece of spirit stone alive!" Le Shi curled his lips. He did not dare to say that he had gained nothing from entering the blood prison until now. He was different from those who died under the claws of spirit beasts in this world.

Compared to a monk, his gains are already considerable.

Saying this, I still admire the young man in front of me. When I was in the most difficult time, he reached out to help me. When I was most confused, he reminded me. From the initial helplessness and loss, he gradually integrated into this kind of

In life, when he came to Blood Prison, his biggest gain was this "god teammate"!

"Shuang'er, are you okay?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but ask when he saw Lan Shuang'er stunned.

"Brother Yifan, there seems to be some movement in front?" Lan Shuang'er frowned slightly.

Zhuo Yifan released his meditation power, felt it a little, and nodded: "There is indeed someone's movement, it should be a small team. It's not easy to get here."

"Let's go and have a look." After thinking for a while, Zhuo Yifan waved to the two of them, and then went deep into the jungle, followed closely by the two people behind him.



The crisis-ridden jungle was filled with big trees and all kinds of strange-shaped vegetation. Through the layers of branches and leaves, a small wooden house emerged. At this moment, a lone figure looked ahead with a livid face.

A team of five people surrounded him, their eyes full of threats, and they were all wearing bloody clothes, which were obviously ripped off from some dead living monks.

"Hurry up and hand over the key. This is the result of the five of us working together."

A young man wearing a bloody blue shirt looked at the man surrounded with a smile: "Hand it over obediently, and the benefits will be yours."

"No!"

The fifteen-year-old boy yelled angrily: "Even if I die! I will not give you the key! You are so ruthless, killing your teammates and abandoning me. I finally killed this iron man."

Thorny pig, get the key and map and find this place, these are my trophies! You can't even think of taking them away!"

"Are we ruthless?"

The young man laughed, and the two or three young men next to him also burst into laughter: "Zhou Muqiu, did you hit your head on the pig and knock it stupid? If we hadn't been more cruel, do you think you could have survived until now? That's right.

You! Use your hands to push that Yincheng disciple off the cliff!"

"You five have five mouths, you can say whatever you want! It was obviously you who wanted to stain her innocence and forced her to death. Now you are shamelessly blaming me! You beast!" The young man named Zhou Muqiu couldn't help but get angry.

, clenched fists.

"In the early stage of Sanxuan Palace, you are just a thing with the power of ten elephants. You alone want to fight against the five of us? Zhou Muqiu, do you think we won't dare to kill you because of your status as the son of the city lord of Yuehua King City?

You? This is the Blood Prison. If you die here, no one will be responsible for sending you out. You can just take a look!" The young man in blue smiled solemnly, and remained unmoved in the face of Zhou Muqiu's murderous intention. He did not retreat but advanced, showing

A bloodthirsty look.

The atmosphere at this moment almost dropped to freezing point. Zhou Muqiu could feel his heart beating wildly. But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind, and then he saw three strange figures walking through the jungle.

Came over.

"One Body Refiner and two Innates? They are both fat sheep! Wow! There is also a pure beauty! It was a pity that the little lady died before, but now it is finally our turn to have a good taste!" A Huang

The young man in clothes saw three figures, and then his eyes suddenly focused on Lan Shuang'er, his pupils filled with color.

"Come here! Robbery!" After sensing the strength of the three, the young man in blue also let down his guard and laughed contemptuously, his tone unquestionable.

"Robbery?" Le Shi pointed at himself, then stared at the fools in front of him and shook his head secretly, wondering why he always encounters a few idiots who rely on realm to measure their strength?

"You are the one who robbed me!"

A fat man wearing bright red clothes yelled first, but his body was full of fat, but it did not affect his speed at all. With one claw, a yellow spiritual power burst out and grabbed Le Shi hard, intending to first

Use him to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Snap!

Le Shi didn't say anything. He took a step forward and waved his palms unhurriedly. The seemingly inadvertent action left the fat man with no time to react. The fat man who had just arrived at the early stage of the Three Mysteries Palace only felt

His eyes went dark, and his round body immediately rolled out with a smooth posture like a gourd rolling on the ground, directly breaking a big tree, which shows the power of Le Shi's palm.

Of course, the fat man was not dead, he was just knocked unconscious. Le Shi seemed to be in a good mood and did not kill him.

This scene almost happened in a flash of lightning, and no one present reacted. Even the young man in blue stared blankly at a large meatball with blood arcs flying past his sight, and his arrogance was suddenly suppressed.

Under that stunned look, Le Shi calmly patted the dust on his red robe and grinned.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to swat mosquitoes. I didn't expect to accidentally injure this dear friend..."


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