There are dense jungles of ancient trees everywhere, just like in ancient times. A large group of people pass by, and from time to time, a burst of moaning of monsters is heard from the mountains and wilderness, which makes people's pores chill.【】
Although it was already broad daylight, the gray weather did not bring them any relief.
Especially after the cultivator who had broken his left arm gave up on his own brother, the cultivators who followed him were also beating drums in their hearts.
Just after he sat down, it didn't take long for the cultivator with the broken left arm to speak: "Okay, that's it this time. Thank you everyone for your help. If you need anything in the future, just ask. We are all our own people, don't be so polite."
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As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar. What is the difference between this and not paying for a full meal?
Although the cultivator with the broken left arm had a higher level of cultivation, they were still unwilling to buy it. One of them, a short middle-aged man, immediately stood up.
"Are you kidding us? How can this be considered helping? We risked our lives just to get the Colorful Soul-Gathering Flower. It seems unreasonable for you to just leave now without giving some reward."
After hearing what this cultivator said, the other five people also expressed their dissatisfaction.
As for the three people Lin Yu and Bao asked about Yao Wang, no one spoke. They slowly took a step back and then looked down.
Seeing Bao inquire about Lin Yu's non-participation, the man with the broken left arm smiled. The vitality in his body surged, and after a rumbling sound, a sharp stabbing sound sounded.
The huge wind blade immediately pierced the air and plunged into the cultivator's body.
The blood surged, and there was a rain of blood in the air. The man's head fell to the ground, and blood flowed from his neck.
The remaining cultivators, seeing how vicious the cultivator with the broken left arm was, took a few steps back, their eyes filled with fear.
In the past, they had not seen the true strength of the one-armed two-handed demon. Now that they have seen it, no one dares to make any demands.
"Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied?" the cultivator with the broken left arm said arrogantly.
The five cultivators did not dare to take a breath, and retreated one by one, planning to escape at any moment.
The forest fell into a deadly situation, and the gray weather put a huge stone on everyone's heart.
Just when the cultivator with the broken left arm was feeling proud, Bao Dawen stood up and said with a smile: "I'm not satisfied."
Isn't it right? From the beginning to the end, all this was planned by Bao Wenchang. Now after getting the treasure, he was allowed to let it go. No one can stand it.
The cultivator with the broken left arm had a look of astonishment on his face. He kept asking Bao and blinking, as if to indicate something.
However, Bao Wenzhen seemed invisible and still encouraged the cultivators: "Do you really mean that the one-armed and two-handed demon will let you go? Today, he can do such a thing, what else will happen in the future?
If you can’t do it, if you give up now, you will definitely be hunted down by him one by one in the future.”
Everyone took a breath of air and picked up their weapons one after another, seeming to start to support Bao's remarks.
At this moment, Lin Yu still looked calm. From the wink of the cultivator who had broken his left arm just now, he knew that they must have reached an agreement before.
The cultivator who broke off his left arm did not want to offend the public because he knew that even the four foundation-building cultivators might secretly hurt him.
It's just that now that Bao Wenwen made such remarks in front of everyone, he really couldn't make sense of it.
"I don't agree either." Lin Yu expressed his attitude in a timely manner.
Since Bao Wenqin dared to speak, he must have been prepared. Now joining forces to kill one of the two evil spirits with one arm will also be conducive to the next plan.
Taking advantage of the poisonous effects of Sanhunsan, Medicine King also stood behind Bao Wentan, his attitude self-evident.
After seeing this scene, the few cultivators who had been a little flinched also took a step forward and surrounded the cultivator who had broken his left arm.
Seeing this posture, the cultivator with the broken left arm was a little dumbfounded, and then said: "Brother Bao, we have spoken before. If you do this, it would be too unkind."
"You have the guts to say it before, but we won't believe you." Bao Wenqing said viciously.
Sure enough, he was about to take action. Lin Yu secretly rejoiced in his heart. He just happened to see what kind of tyrannical spirit beast Bao asked about. At the same time, he also prayed in his heart, hoping that reinforcements from Youmo Valley would come over quickly.
Seeing that there was no room for discussion, the cultivator with the broken left arm changed his face and said: "Okay, since you have decided this way, don't blame me for being rude. You guys in the foundation building stage, although I can't do it all at once."
You may beat them to death, but the green mountains will remain unchanged and the green waters will continue to flow."
Just when he was about to escape, Bao Wenzhen had already flown away with his sword, blocked his way, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, this is our only chance."
They were intimidated by the cultivator who had broken his left arm just now, but now they naturally united together, released their vitality one after another, and started detonating bursts of explosions.
A fierce battle began in the jungle of ancient trees. During the desperate struggle, the explosive potential seemed to be much greater than usual.
In just a few short battles, all the ancient trees within a hundred feet radius collapsed and turned into piles of powder.
The sand and stones on the ground were lifted up and followed by the whirlwind, forming a small desert.
Although the cultivator with the broken left arm has reached the peak of the pill formation stage, he still seems a little overwhelmed when faced with so many people attacking him from all directions.
At this moment, while Lin Yu was releasing some soul power, a thick spiral of soil formed on his body. Instead, he put more energy on Bao Wenting's body.
What he is afraid of is the inexplicable spiritual beast. You must know that on the Demon-Fuming Continent, the power that cultivators and monsters with the same level of cultivation can unleash are not at the same level.
Waves of dense air came from the center, and exploded the moment they came into contact with each other.
Countless cracks formed in the space, and a lot of gravel and sand were swept in, like terrifying whirlpools, leaving nothing behind.
"Shatter the sky!" The cultivator with his broken left arm raised his sword and roared crazily under the frantic attack of everyone.
Pu Chi, Pu Chi, Pu Chi.
A series of sharp swords, mixed with a vast sea of energy, broke through each of their defenses with overwhelming force.
Even Lin Yu's thick soil spiral had dozens of cuts. Although it was not injured, the defense was broken.
Other cultivators with lower cultivation levels, not to mention two cultivators who had just entered the foundation-building stage, were torn apart and died on the spot.
A shower of blood rains, inspired by one of the water attribute cultivators, turned into sharp blades and pierced towards the cultivator who had broken his left arm.
The momentum of the stormy waves shook the entire ancient jungle, and the damage directly spread to a distance of three hundred feet. The roars of ferocious beasts came one after another.
Although the cultivator who lost his left arm was not seriously injured, the single evil spirit he used was no longer as powerful as before.
"Senior Bao, we are about to die. It's better to leave here quickly and take revenge when we have a chance in the future." Lin Yu deliberately moved his body sideways and asked Bao.
Seeing that Bao Wenwen hadn't made a move for a long time, Lin Yu was also a little worried. If the other party didn't use spirit beasts, then it was very likely that the colorful soul-gathering lotus he had worked so hard for would be his.
After Bao inquired about it, he sneered and said, "Don't worry, it's up to me. Follow me from now on. I think I won't treat you badly."
In his eyes, Lin Yu was considered a sensible person. He did things according to his own wishes from beginning to end, and never had the slightest intention of disobedience.
In fact, Bao Wenwen was already feeling a little anxious now. After all, in these deep mountains and old forests, even if there weren't any advanced cultivators, there might still be some ferocious beasts.
If it is not resolved for a long time, it may cause greater trouble and make it more difficult to escape.
Just as he hesitated for a moment, the limbs of the remaining two cultivators were also separated, and blood spattered on the spot.
"That's so arrogant." After Bao Wenqin said this, he took out something from his storage bag.
Lin Yu was still full of hope when he saw Bao's inquiring action just now, but when he moved his eyes to the other party's hand, he was shocked.
He only saw two palm-sized things, lying motionless on his hands, as if they were asleep.
What role can such a gadget play? Lin Yu looked at the lizard-sized thing and was very disappointed.
But when Bao inquired, he took out three middle-grade Yuanling stones and placed them next to the "lizard". As the spiritual energy emitted, the "lizard" opened his eyes instantly.
call!
After the "lizard" opened its mouth, it immediately swallowed the three Yuanling Stones, making a crunching sound.
He actually chewed such a tough Yuanling Stone, and from the look in his eyes, he looked very happy while eating.
Just when Lin Yu was surprised, the "lizard" suddenly grew in size and became as long as two people in an instant.
Is this still a lizard? Lin Yu's mouth widened and he couldn't help but marvel.
"Roar!"
The lizard roared instantly, and the entire space vibrated, and ripples spread out from around him.
Lin Yu, who was unprepared, felt a roar in his ears and his body was shaken three feet away.
The Medicine King, who had a lower cultivation level, had been injured just now, and now after this shock, three ripples had pierced through his shoulder.
The ancient trees hundreds of miles away fell instantly as if they had been hit by a storm.
The sky and the sun were covered, all covered with fallen leaves, blowing in the autumn wind.
The cultivator with his broken left arm fell to the ground due to the strong wind and said in disbelief: "It turns out to be the Eastern Divine Dragon."
Lin Yu had also realized at this moment that although this "lizard" was not big, from its size, appearance, and the aura it just exuded, what was it if it wasn't a divine dragon?
It turns out that the spiritual beast Bao inquired about turned out to be such a powerful divine dragon, no wonder it was so powerful.【】