Under Chen Lin's gaze, the woodcutter's body quickly withered and finally turned into a pile of ashes.
This change made him look surprised, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. At least it meant that he was really dead.
But he didn't dare to act rashly. Instead, he summoned Fat Tiger and asked him to go over and check.
Fat Tiger's immortal body is very useful against the Woodcutter's extremely powerful defense-breaking method. Even if it is broken, it can be re-condensed. Unfortunately, the opponent's strength is still a little lower and cannot keep up with the Woodcutter's speed.
Powerful means of attack.
The other party had been trying to help just now, but there was nothing he could do.
Even he used all his methods.
Neither the spirit-transformation level treasure nor the Yuan Shen Realm had any effect. In the end, the Soul-Destroying Finger produced an unexpected effect. Otherwise, he could only use the Thunder God Sword. If the Thunder God Sword didn't work, he would probably die here.
"Reporting to the master, there is nothing unusual."
Fat Tiger stepped forward and threw away the ashes, then picked up the only remaining hatchet, looked at it, and then reported.
Chen Lin used the Soul Capturing Technique again and checked the surrounding space. After confirming that there were no residual souls, he walked over.
You must know that the magic of Seven Thunders is the nemesis of all evil spirits.
After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Lin chose the direction in which the two monks fled.
This woodcutter was tall and powerful, and his attacks with the hatchet were extremely hard, fierce and domineering.
After looking behind him for a while, Chen Lin suddenly stopped and looked behind him.
But if it is a ghost, it is so restrained by the Soul-Destroying Finger. The Soul-Destroying Finger's main attack is not soul damage, and the threat to incarnate creatures is not too weak.
Chen Linyun looked far into the distance, but after looking for a while, he saw no shadow of the building.
If we judge based on the subsequent situation, it is impossible for a village to exist in a place without trees.
In addition, Chen Lin didn't have any doubts.
Knowing that this woodcutter had no accomplices yet, he dared to take less rest, and dared to use magic to fly again. Before picking up the fragments of the Thousand Heavy Armor, he let Fat Tiger carry me and slowly leave the place.
Moreover, these two monks did not belong to the same cave, so they should have disappeared in the same place.
This is a transformation-level spiritual treasure, a weak treasure that cannot kill the weak. Apart from the Thunder God Sword, it is basically not my weakest method!
Chen Lin ordered Fat Tiger to go to the place where the footprints disappeared and finished detecting the ground above the snow.
I believe there are no trees growing around the village.
Moreover, the other party's way of dealing with it was also very strange, and he actually looked directly into it.
So I plan to go back here and use the True Soul Flower.
In the future, I want to keep this treasure and refine it into elixirs to maximize their effectiveness, but the situation has not changed, so I can wait no longer.
The knife marks under the tree stump were still fresh. It would be doubtful if they were chopped down by the woodcutter. But I walked under that snow for so long and didn’t see any other trees. The chimneys in this village were all smoking. Ours
Where does firewood come from?
I thought about it and decided to check it out later.
But since this woodcutter will turn into ashes before he dies, he is definitely some kind of creature.
So I'd better go find these two monks to be more low-spirited.
Anyway, I have to explore the environment, and it will be bad if I retreat quickly.
The woodcutter must have been watching me, or there was no restriction and he had to send the firewood back, so he didn't attack me at that time, but delayed me until I met the two monks.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost or something like a ghost.
But after straightening up from the horse, I squatted up again, because I found that a few dozen feet above my right side, a snowdrift suddenly moved.
Even if you use other puppets, you are worried that if you use spiritual stones to drive the puppets, the fluctuations in spiritual power that escape will also hit the limit.
Giving Fat Hu a look that meant he was about to move, Chen Lin stuck his head out and stared closely at the outside.
However, the seven-thunder blast was also effective, but the Soul-Destroying Finger strike was more effective.
After hesitating for a moment, he did not use the magic power to stimulate the test. He put it away for the time being, bandaged the wound with complicated treatment, took out the elixir and swallowed it to heal the wound.
When I just left the swamp, I kept using the flying technique and the flying spirit boat, but I didn't encounter any safety. I was only seen by the woodcutter when I got close to the village.
While thinking about it, Fat Tiger ran out more than ten miles away.
After considering the possibilities, Chen Lin finally shook his head.
I made a gesture, and the two of them squatted down, hiding in the snow. At the same time, they lowered their guard to guard against sudden attacks by monsters.
My injuries were only in my flesh and blood. The woodcutter's attack still contained strange energy, which degenerated and eroded my body and soul, but without Liu Shanbei's innate power, it did no harm to me.
Now there is a way to determine the source of security, no matter where you go.
Of course, weird existence can be judged with common sense, but since the woodcutter did not chop wood, it means that we need firewood to light the fire.
After such a long time, no other monsters chased him down, and Chen Lin finally relaxed a little.
It is also impossible that the restriction on allowing the use of mana only exists next to the wooden pile and does not exist elsewhere.
Although the Soul-Destroying Finger can restrain this woodcutter, it is known that it can restrain other monsters and it can be done with caution.
The swamp is too far away from here. If we use the flying technique and just walk, we can reach it in a year.
This is not this tree stump.
Stopping and going like this, a month passed by in a flash.
Even the fact that the woodcutter was restrained was not a surprise to me.
There is no underground hole, and there is no energy fluctuation from the formation.
Chen Lin also saw a small straight tree standing outside in a very far distance.
Liu Shan decided that he didn't have time to learn more about that fingering technique. This technique can always surprise me at critical moments. Since the soul power became stronger, I didn't pay much attention to that soul technique.
enough.
Since it is on the ground, it can only fly away. Is it not a dangerous area outside and cannot fly?
Chen Lin's injury has not basically recovered.
After making a decision, Chen Lin continued to explore, returned to Fat Tiger's back, and headed towards the swamp.
But from what these two monks said, it seemed that they lived outside the cave, which should be on the ground, so Fat Hu and I didn’t mainly explore the snow along the way.
The footprints of the two monks are still there, but they have become a little shallower, and they are getting shallower and shallower. The first one simply disappeared.
It's hard to imagine how monks survive in such an environment.
To be on the safe side, I chose to walk instead of using magic.
The two of them walked down to a lower place under the snowflakes, and Fat Tiger suddenly spoke.
Chen Linbaisi has the solution.
Since before it lost the power of the golden soul, the power of the Soul-Destroying Finger has plummeted. Before Seven Thunder Strike became a psychic spell, its power increased several times. Both of them are ways to restrain ghosts. Naturally, I want to
Choose weak use.
There is too much information to know, and there are inferences to be made.
If it's not there, I'll go and wait far away from these trees. Maybe I can wait until the monk appears.
Now that the Soul-Destroying Finger has become my smallest support, I must increase my soul power as quickly as possible. If I can raise the soul level to the eighth level, which is not the golden soul level, then the power of the Soul-Destroying Finger will surge, and my danger will also increase.
There is even less guarantee.
Running around aimlessly is a long-term solution.
Fortunately, the Soul-Destroying Finger exceeded my expectations and gave me a surprise. Otherwise, I would have been really bad at dealing with it.
The injury had not been damaged by the effects of the elixir, so Chen Lin asked Fat Tiger to stop, get up from under the opponent, and check the traces in the snow.
But after searching for a while, I still found something.
One of the two said it was from Mingxia Cave, and the other said it was from Jade Cave. It seemed like the names of the monks’ gathering points. Moreover, the two of them came on foot. It should be too far away from here. They would definitely be able to find the gathering point.
Can understand the situation outside.
After walking around for a while, I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, so I took the hatchet in my hand.
In hindsight, the swamp side is still more dangerous. At least I didn't encounter any monsters before I came out of the Bronze Hall, and there were no restrictions on using spells.
I thought of it but it had no effect at all.
Fat Tiger's running speed was very slow, and he was far away from the fighting place after a while.
Liu Shan thought about it and thought it was very unlikely.
So I guessed that the opponent might be a ghost, so I used Yuan Shen Realm and Seven Thunder Blast.
Sure enough, after a while, I saw the snowdrift moved again, and then half of my head poked out!
Chen Lin still didn't find the gathering place of monks, and he even saw another tree.
After muttering to himself, Chen Lin chose to be cautious.
That makes it impossible for me to determine what kind of existence this woodcutter is. It is probably a ghost. Even if it is weak and afraid of the lightning strike of the Seven Thunders, it is definitely possible that there will be no harm at all.
"Forget it, it's better to take the risk. If it's okay, just take a detour back to the swamp. At most, the injury will be completely healed first."
But if this is the case, it will be difficult to find the gathering point mentioned by the two monks. Flight will leave traces and the speed is extremely slow. It is possible to determine the range.
That's why I used the Xuantian Seal immediately, because to deal with fierce enemies, the Xuantian Seal, which also focuses on strength, is the best method.
In his opinion, this hatchet was just an ordinary short knife, even a little shabby, and it was completely unimaginable that it could be a treasure that could break through a thousand layers of armor.
After checking it, he couldn't help but frown.
"Master, there is no tree behind!"
The entire area was covered with snow. The shallow areas were not less than a foot thick, and the deep areas were even less than a foot deep. When people retreated, their shadows were visible.
Not only that, I also found that there were no mountains outside. It was not a flat snowfield, or at least it was not flat. The terrain was slightly lower.
"Look for it on the snow."
I frowned and looked around, but the surrounding area was still completely white. There were no mountains or trees as far as the eye could see. It looked like there was no cave at all.