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Chapter 18 City Shadow

The light beams dissipated and fell again and again. At the end of the fifth time, Wang Lin moved his hands and feet and stood up. He looked at the three fallen beast corpses around him, with a look of concentration in his eyes, and put away the surrounding trap materials.

, return to the room.

As night fell, Wang Lin did not hesitate to waste time on the third-level spiritual weapon, the animal bones, and placed the animal bones on the left and right, and activated them.

That night, Wang Lin did not absorb the cold air, but sat quietly in the room. His perception was spread to the maximum range, and the wind and grass within a hundred meters were reflected in his mind at any time.

Especially the location of several beast corpses, Wang Lin increased his awareness. He wanted to see what kind of creatures in the city would come here at night.

Time gradually passed, and the time approached in the blink of an eye. The cold and cold air was extremely strong. Wang Lin kept holding his breath and concentrating, observing his surroundings closely.

Within the reach of perception, there was silence. The few beast corpses were also soaked in the cold air at this time, with patches of frost marks appearing. In addition, there was no sound even in the jungle outside the city.

It's a bit scary to be calm.

This is not the first time that Wang Lin has emitted feelings at night, but in the past, even late at night, there would be some beasts and insects and flies neighing from time to time. This is the first time that it is so peaceful!

Suddenly, Wang Lin's expression changed, and he sensed that the cold air from the direction of the inner city was rolling and dancing like boiling water.

His eyes were bright, a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, and he looked calmly.

In the direction of the city, along with the rolling cold aura, a shadow like a wave of clouds appeared quickly. The opponent's speed was too fast, and Wang Lin could only see a black figure flashing past, and on the ground

Several animal carcasses disappeared.

Wang Lin was horrified. The moment he appeared, he saw what the other party looked like. It was a humanoid creature with blue skin all over its body.

Weird symbols covered every inch of the person's body. In addition, there were nine half-inch-long pieces of yellow paper taped to several places on the person's body.

This strange and shocking appearance made Wang Lin shocked and suspicious.

At this time, this strange man appeared again. He was standing outside Wang Lin's room with a thoughtful expression on his face. In his hand, he held a weapon smeared with poison.

This weapon is exactly the one Wang Lin found missing in the trap this morning.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. He took out the biological spiritual weapons one by one and placed them on the left and right. The last thing he held in his hand was the wooden statue of the long-haired woman Tang Xin.

Enduring the pain in his meridians, he poured out his mutated Yuan Power. Five seconds later, a dark spear appeared in Wang Lin's mind. This spear was slightly different from before. Perhaps it was because of the mutation of Wang Lin's Yuan Power that there were three more purple colors around it.

A thunderball appeared, and there was a hint of cold air in the thunderball.

Whether it was a spear or a thunderbolt, their power doubled as Wang Lin controlled his energy and poured it out without any waste.

The weirdo outside moved his body, took a few steps back, looked at the room doubtfully, with a slight hesitation in his eyes, and finally quickly circled around Wang Lin's residence, came to the northeast corner again, and moved forward cautiously.

Suddenly his body trembled and his feet were in the air. When he looked down, another poisonous weapon stabbed his feet.

The weirdo looked happy and squatted down to pull out the weapon. He didn't care that the blood flowing from the injured sole caused the parasitic grass to move abnormally, allowing the parasitic grass to grow crazily in the wound.

The parasitic grass spread very quickly, covering his feet in a short time, and quickly extended upwards until it reached the knee. The weird man had a look of impatience on his face. He stepped on it, and he didn't know what method was used. Only his legs were visible.

The symbols on his body flashed slightly, and the parasitic grasses that were originally parasitic in his body immediately shriveled up one by one, falling from his legs as if they had lost their vitality. There were even some parasitic grasses that grew in his flesh and blood, and they quickly followed him.

The wound on the foot popped out quickly.

The weirdo caressed the weapon in his hand, with excitement in his eyes. He even stabbed himself a few times with the weapon, and finally danced and opened his mouth.

Wang Lin had been staring at the opponent with all his attention and was not in a hurry to attack. He wanted to see what the purpose of this weirdo was.

The weirdo was excited for a long time, and immediately ran like the wind, quickly wandering around outside Wang Lin's room. He didn't seem to care about Wang Lin's trap at all, stepping around with a long stride, and he collected weapons one by one in this way.

In the end, all the twelve weapons Wang Lin used to make traps were held in his hands. At this time, the excitement in the weirdo's eyes was almost crazy. He held these weapons in both hands and looked at the room, with greed in his eyes.

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Then he moved his body and rushed in through the window of the room. The moment he entered the room, murderous intent flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and a jet-black spear shot out like a heel.

The moment the spear appeared, the strange man had a look of fear in his eyes, but at this time, the distance between the two was no more than 10 meters. This distance only took less than a tenth of a second for the spear that was shot out quickly.

The spear carried three thunderbolts, which pierced the air and pierced the weirdo's chest. At the same time, the three thunderbolts also exploded at the wound. With a muffled sound, the weirdo's body was thrown violently like a kite with a broken string.

When he left the room, the weapons in his hands fell to the ground.

The wooden statue had slight cracks, and it lost its function and turned into a pile of sawdust.

Soon after, the murderous intent in Wang Lin's eyes grew stronger. Without saying a word, he grabbed the remaining biological spiritual weapons on the ground and immediately chased them out. The energy flowed again and merged into the black cloth treasure in his hand.

Just now, when the spear hit the opponent, Wang Lin keenly observed that the opponent's body flashed with strange symbols at the same time, apparently using some kind of secret technique to resist his attack.

After quickly chasing him out of the room, Wang Lin's pupils shrank and he saw the strange man twisting his body at an incredible angle in mid-air, and immediately fell to the ground on one knee. A bowl-sized wound appeared on his chest, and a large amount of blue blood flowed out.

All the symbols outside his body were flashing rapidly. Wang Lin immediately noticed that as the symbols flashed, the opponent's wounds were healing rapidly.

Wang Lin didn't even blink. The moment the black cloth treasure in his hand turned into dust with a bang and dissipated, a black light with a faint coldness hit the opponent's chest wound again.

The weirdo roared miserably, and his body was penetrated.

"Still dead!" Wang Lin's heart sank. The opponent was so fatally injured and yet he was still alive!

There was a look of struggle in the weird man's eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and tore off one of the nine pieces of yellow paper on his body. The moment the yellow paper was torn off, a stream of cyan gas immediately burst out crazily from every part of his body.

, covering the whole body.

Wang Lin looked gloomy and did not hesitate to take out his most powerful biological weapon at this time, the second-level small wooden stick!

At this moment, the cyan gas outside the weirdo's body contracted rapidly and quickly merged into his body. When he appeared in front of Wang Lin again, his chest was smooth and there was no trace of scars.

He stared at Wang Lin with a look of resentment in his eyes, but he was obviously very afraid of Wang Lin, especially when he saw the small wooden stick, he looked frightened.

"Who are you!" Wang Lin did not rush to attack, but instead circulated his energy to keep the small wooden stick open at any time. After all, this small wooden stick is a second-level spiritual weapon. There is only one last attack left. Wang Lin has already used it.

Two spiritual weapons made him feel quite heartbroken.

"Wang uses this place to practice and is unwilling to hurt anyone unless absolutely necessary. If you just retreat and never disturb my practice in the future, let's stop what happened today."

The weirdo had a look of confusion on his face, opened his mouth, and said a few words with sharp pronunciation. Wang Lin frowned. He couldn't understand a word, and the other party obviously didn't understand what he said either.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly moved a few steps to the side, and came to a broken wall. When the weirdo saw Wang Lin moving, he immediately showed a vigilant look.

Wang Lin's Yuanli vomited slightly, flowed into his fingertips, and scratched quickly under the broken wall. The weirdo was stunned, looking at Wang Lin's fingers without blinking, and a look of understanding gradually appeared on his face.

I saw Wang Lin's fingers quickly drawing a sketch representing a ruined city on the wall. Then, he stared at the other person and drew a line in the middle of the sketch with his fingertips, dividing the sketch into two parts.

Then, Wang Lin pointed at the weirdo, and his finger landed on the right half. Then he pointed at himself, and his finger landed on the left. After doing all this, Wang Lin slowly moved his finger from right to left, leaving traces on the wall.

The next trace was when he stared at the weirdo with murderous intent in his eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

"If you come to me again, Wang will definitely kill you even if he doesn't take the spiritual weapon."

There was a look of surprise on the strange man's face. He hesitated for a moment, touched his chest, and there was a lingering fear in his eyes. He looked at the small wooden stick in Wang Lin's hand with fear, and opened his mouth and said something strange sharply.

pronounce.

Seeing that Wang Lin couldn't understand, the weirdo became anxious and imitated Wang Lin in drawing pictures on the wall next to him, but after drawing and scratching, Wang Lin could only see some crooked lines.

The weirdo bared his teeth and claws and gestured at Wang Lin again. Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then laughed dumbly, picked up the poison-smeared weapon that the other party had just scattered on the ground, and said, "You want this?"

Although the weirdo didn't understand Wang Lin's words, he understood the meaning. He stared at the weapon in Wang Lin's hand and nodded quickly.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then immediately threw out five weapons and stuck them in front of the weirdo. The weirdo danced excitedly and quickly picked them up with great care. Finally, he looked at the remaining weapons beside Wang Lin with a look of nostalgia.

Seeing this, Wang Lin secretly thought that there were still dozens of weapons in the storage card, which were enough for making traps, so without saying anything, he threw all the remaining seven or eight weapons to the opponent.

The weirdo immediately roared a few times in surprise, picked up the weapon and left in a hurry without looking back. After walking about 100 meters, he stopped, looked back at Wang Lin deeply, roared loudly, and made gestures at the same time.

, and then quickly disappeared into the city.

Wang Lin sighed. He didn't understand the other party's last gesture, but the loss tonight was not small. The twelve weapons were nothing, mainly the two biological spiritual weapons were scrapped. This made Wang Lin feel very sad in his heart.

However, if we can reach an agreement with this weirdo, if the other party can really comply, then all these losses will be nothing. It’s not that Wang Lin didn’t consider killing the other party just now, but the second-level spiritual weapon small wooden stick only has one attack. If this attack can’t kill him,

The other party, then I must leave this place.

Wang Lin didn't want to risk gambling, so he chose communication.

While he was thinking in his mind, his expression suddenly changed, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the small wooden stick in his hand was immediately ready to open. Weird man, go and come back!

"You are looking for death!" Wang Lin looked at the figure that suddenly appeared 100 meters away, and said in a cold voice.

The weird man stopped quickly, holding a round object in his hand and swinging it in front of him, with an explanation on his face. When he saw that Wang Lin's eyes were still cold, he threw the object in his hand towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took a few steps back without hesitation. The weirdo didn't use much force, and the round object rolled to a stop 20 meters away from Wang Lin.

After throwing away the things, the weirdo grinned at Wang Lin and immediately turned around and disappeared into the cold atmosphere.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and Wang Lin looked cautiously at the direction the strange man left. After a long time, he looked back, slowly walked to the location of the round object, and looked down.

It was a ball that was only one-tenth the size of a fist. It was covered with dust and even had some small cracks on the edge. As he looked at it, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed. He picked up a stone next to him and banged it gently.

When he touched the ball, it immediately rolled backwards.

When it stopped, Wang Lin found a row of small characters clearly engraved on its surface.

"Made by ZB"

"Is this a biological spiritual weapon?" He was startled, grabbed the bead without hesitation, and poured out his energy.

Two stars flashed away.

"Level 2 spiritual weapon!" Wang Lin was surprised and immediately cooperated with his perception and observation.

As his senses penetrated, an old man in his seventies appeared in Wang Lin's mind. This old man had white hair, chicken skin, and hawk-like eyes. His whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura. He glanced at Wang Lin casually, revealing

With a sarcastic look, Youyou said: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

Wang Lin was startled. He touched his nose, and his energy continued to flow.

With the flow of Yuanli, the momentum of the old man in his mind rose sharply, his gray hair automatically floated up, his eyes showed overwhelming fighting intent, and he whispered: "You, dare to fight with me?

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Wang Lin was completely stunned. He couldn't figure out the type of this round bead spiritual weapon. He pondered for a while and immediately increased the flow of Yuan Power. He endured the severe pain in his meridians and poured in all the Yuan Power.

An extremely bright light flashed in the old man's eyes in his mind, and his aura increased sharply. There were bursts of wind and thunder in every movement of his hands and feet. Finally, it intensified to the point where Wang Lin was frightened just by looking at it. At this time, the old man took a deep breath and expressed himself with a peerless expression.

He held the posture of a master, with his hands behind his back, a look of loneliness on his face, and said indifferently: "Below level ten, you are not qualified to fight with me, get out!"

At this time, the figure of the old man disappeared in his mind, and a row of information representing the number of uses appeared——12/15

Wang Lin looked at the bead in his hand and was speechless for a while. He was convinced by the maker of this bead! This bead is clearly the most difficult to make a hallucination spiritual weapon among biological spiritual weapons, and it is the same as animal bones.

They are all the kind that Wang Lin can't see the production skills of.

However, Wang Lin's research on biological spiritual weapons has now reached a certain level. The XY basic learning manual has been firmly remembered in his heart, and he has some insights. He stared at the bead. Although he could not study it thoroughly, he felt that

What is certain is that its production technology definitely does not adhere to the law of qualitative change and change among the three laws of biological weapon science.

You must know that everyone has a different way of understanding the three laws of biological weapon science. According to personal understanding, there are many branches and leaves of factions. It can be said that there are different schools and a hundred schools of thought contend. A true spiritual weapon master, the biggest research in his life, is actually

It is the law of one's own specialization.

The more thorough the understanding of the laws, the higher the level of the biological artifacts produced.

XY is a very good biological weapon science instructor. He did not directly state his understanding of the three laws in the study manual, but let the learners understand and study by themselves. After all, for the three laws, follow the path of the predecessors.

, it is better to step out of your own perception.

If the learner has enough insights, then communicating with others may benefit each other. However, if the learner does not have any insights and his mind is blank, then others telling him his own insights on the laws at this time can only encourage his own understanding in the future.

Leave an indelible impact.

According to XY's original words, a true master has reached an extremely advanced level with his own understanding of the three laws of biological weapon science.

Logically speaking, a level two illusion-like spiritual weapon can completely create a very powerful scene with illusions. Even if it has no attack power, it can still use various methods to trap the opponent in illusions.

But the maker of this bead took a different approach and focused on creating a gimmick that could scare most people.

Wang Lin smiled bitterly. After all, this bead is a second-level spiritual weapon. The degree of verisimilitude of the illusion is almost the same as the reality. The transformed old man has the demeanor of a "master" regardless of his expression, temperament, speech and movements, especially the last sentence "

Those below level 10 are not qualified to fight with me, get out."

His aura, expression, etc. have reached their peak. Wang Lin thinks that even if he encounters him, it will be difficult to detect the lie. After all, the aura exuding from the old man, in the eyes of most people, is that he is a real peerless master!

And as your own Yuan Power increases, the more Yuan Power flows into the bead, the stronger the transformed old man will be. It is really the first choice to scare people!

"This blue-skinned weirdo is quite interesting. He must have felt bad for taking away so many weapons from me, so he gave me such a treasure." Wang Lin put away the beads and chuckled to himself.

From this point of view, he immediately analyzed that the weirdo would not be able to use spiritual weapons, and that there must be other treasures hidden in the ruins of this city.

Now, in Wang Lin's eyes, this ruined city has become a mysterious treasure.

"With a light that can heal any injury, a second-level hallucination-like spiritual weapon, and a mysterious weirdo, how many secrets are there here?" Wang Lin touched his chin. It was getting bright at this time, so he returned to the room to rest for a while, then

Start the work of reorganizing the meridians again under the beam of light.

Time flies, two months have passed.

For two months, Wang Lin spent almost all of his daytime hours on reorganizing his meridians. After thousands of breaks, the meridians were restored and their toughness increased day by day, finally achieving results that Wang Lin was satisfied with.

Wang Lin was bathing in the beam of light, using all his energy to activate his energy. There was no crack in his meridians. This comfortable feeling made him extremely happy.

Now the meridians no longer hurt, and the healing light beam has lost its effect. In the past two months, most of the beasts in the jungle who knew that there was a healing light beam here died one by one under the parasitic grass.

Although Wang Lin couldn't bear this, he immediately kept this idea deep in his heart. The law of the jungle is the only law of survival. He believed that if he came here seriously injured, he would definitely be killed by the wild beasts that occupied this place.

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However, there are some powerful beasts that Wang Lin cannot resist even if they are injured. Whenever these powerful beings come, Wang Lin will leave quickly and wait for the opponent to heal and leave before returning to the same place to continue practicing.

During this period, it happened several times that these powerful beasts attacked Wang Lin immediately after being cured. After Wang Lin used the second-level spirit beads to transform into a peerless old man, these powerful beasts were comparable to eighth- and ninth-level humans.

The wild beasts were frightened back one after another. Although they could not understand the old man's lines, the aura exuded by the old man's body made them fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Gradually, after several times, a tacit understanding was formed between Wang Lin and these powerful beasts. After the beasts were cured, they did not seek trouble for Wang Lin, but left quietly.

In addition, there are several strange beasts that are weak but extremely intelligent. They did not compete with Wang Lin for this place. Instead, after being injured, they took some exotic flowers and plants or some strange objects in their mouths and threw them on the ground.

After sitting on the ground, he quietly waited for Wang Lin's choice.

Every time he encountered a strange beast with such intelligence, Wang Lin would interrupt his training and let out a beam of light to heal the opponent. Gradually, he developed a tacit understanding with these strange beasts.

In two months, many beasts on the outskirts of the wild plains seemed to know that there was a strong human here, and they gradually accepted Wang Lin.

As for the blue-skinned weirdo, he kept his promise and never appeared again. He only once shouted something loudly at night when he was 500 meters away from Wang Lin's residence, as if to remind Wang Lin to pay attention.

When Wang Lin walked out of the room, he threw a long wooden box over, looked at Wang Lin deeply, and turned to leave.

Wang Lin observed this wooden box for a long time and found that it was also a biological spiritual weapon. Unfortunately, it had completely lost its function. Although he did not know why it did not dissipate, he thought about it and analyzed that it should be the difference between the various schools of spiritual weapon science.

It is possible that the spiritual weapons created by certain schools will not dissipate after the energy is consumed.

Apart from these, everything was calm. The cold air current in Wang Lin's body had grown a lot after two months of accumulation, increasing by nearly ten times!

During the day that day, Wang Lin was sitting cross-legged in his room. He was preparing to clear his body and complete the second level of the Underworld Ascending Skill.

You must know that Wang Lin's Yuan Li was at the third level before, so as long as there is enough Yin and Cold Qi in the first three levels of the Underworld's Orifice Ascending Technique, he has a great chance of ascending the orifice.

Now that the meridians are no longer the key to opening the orifices, Wang Lin calmed down and mobilized one-third of the yin-cold airflow outside the dantian to attack the dantian.

The cold air did not enter the Dantian, but surrounded the entire black hole in the Dantian, and began to impact in waves from the outside inward.

With the impact one after another, despite the "loss of troops and generals", the cold air flow "does not change its obsession" and continues as before, and launches fierce attacks on the Dantian again and again "the more you fight, the braver you get".

After a long time, the black hole in the Dantian was overwhelmed and gradually showed signs of collapse. Wang Lin immediately mobilized one-third of the cold air flow again, completely destroying the Dantian point in one go.

Instantly, severe pain struck. Wang Lin had sufficient experience in enduring pain in the past few months. For him, this pain was far less than the feeling of severed meridians.

At the moment when the Dantian point collapsed, the mutant energy in the Dantian immediately flowed out and dissipated in every inch of muscle and bone in the body. Without blinking an eye, Wang Lin once again mobilized the cold air flow and began to rush into the orifices.

This time it took far longer than the first time. Seeing that the cold air flow seemed to have insufficient stamina, Wang Lin used the last third of it. After being replenished, the cold air flow immediately formed a black hole in the Dantian that was several times larger than the previous one.

The vortex is spinning rapidly.

The faster the vortex rotates, the more urgent it is to clear the orifice. Time passes quietly and the night falls.

Wang Lin was still in the final stage of the acupuncture process. The cold vortex in his body was spinning at an extremely fast speed. Because the speed was too fast, he could only see a nebula-like vortex in his Dantian.

It seems to be rotating slowly, but in fact it is far beyond the limit of the naked eye.

Until midnight, the cold air became very strong. At this time, Wang Lin's body was like a black hole. As the vortex rotated in his body, all the cold air within ten meters outside his body was sucked in crazily.

Within ten meters, it seemed to be a meat grinder with cold air, absorbing the cold air almost infinitely.

This huge amount of cold air was absorbed into Wang Lin's body and immediately joined the whirlpool at his Dantian. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and finally almost broke through the limitations of Wang Lin's body and grew infinitely. He immediately took a bite

Shocked, he wanted to stop but found that the whirlpool in his body was no longer under control. He could only watch it grow bigger and bigger. A trace of anxiety filled Wang Lin's heart. There was absolutely no record of the phenomena in his body and the rise of the underworld.

Wang Lin didn't know that the reason why this Underworld Awakening Technique was called a strange skill was precisely because it had so many strange changes. Some of these changes were of great benefit to the cultivator, while others caused the practitioner to die after mastering the skill.


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