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Chapter 640 Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass

"Damn it, why is this guy so lucky!" Lord Shaguang was extremely jealous.

He didn't know what the opportunity was, whether it was completely used by Lin Ming, or there was still some left. He wanted to prove this, unless he killed Lin Ming.

Thinking of this, Lord Shaguang felt a murderous intention in his heart. By killing Lin Ming, he would not only be able to verify the opportunity he had obtained, but also complete the living sacrifice. This could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

However... Lord Shaguang still suppressed this murderous intention.

Although there are only rumors about Lin Ming's strength, and how strong he is has yet to be verified, but Lin Ming must have some ability to come here alone, and if he breaks through the Xuan Dan...

Lord Shaguang glanced at Lord Tianmu, but saw that the other party also had a look of fear on his face. Both of them were among the top Lords in the Five Color Pagoda. Needless to say, they were strong. Plus, two against one, they would have an advantage.

Bigger.

But even so, the two Lords Sha Guang and Tianmu were not sure of killing Lin Ming. Once Lin Ming was allowed to escape, he would definitely incur revenge in the future.

They didn't think that their talents could surpass Lin Ming's.

Although the murderous intention in Lord Shaguang's heart flashed away, it was still noticed by Lin Ming. He smiled slightly and said, "Why, do you want to kill me to complete your ritual?"

Lord Shaguang's expression froze, and then he laughed and said, "Brother Lin is joking, how about you and I go our own separate ways without crossing the river?"

"Everyone goes his own way?" Lin Ming's mouth turned into a sarcastic arc, "If I were not strong enough, I would have been killed by you long ago and used as a sacrifice!"

Hearing Lin Ming's obviously unfriendly words, Lord Shaguang frowned slightly, "We really don't want to fight with you, but don't think that we are afraid of you! You can't do anything to us, and we don't have the confidence to keep you. If you want

Fight, we will accompany you, as long as you are not afraid of attracting evil spirits. If you don’t want to fight, please leave now!"

"Leave?" Lin Ming smiled coldly, "If I'm not wrong, the grave behind you is actually a mound of earth covered by a ten thousand-year-old corpse plant. You want to take this corpse plant away!"

When he heard the name of Corpse Grass, Lord Shaguang's expression suddenly changed. He had entered the Eternal Demonic Pit four times. Naturally, he had rich experience and was very familiar with the treasures here. However, this was obviously the first time for Lin Ming to enter. How could he?

Know so much?

"Ten thousand-year corpse grass is similar to the Cordyceps sinensis in the mortal world. Its seeds are parasitic in the corpses of emperor-level warriors, using their corpses as nutrients. During the growth process, they will continue to devour the warrior's energy and blood. You will kill them.

Others are here to nourish this thousand-year-old corpse grass so that it can enter a deep sleep state after it is full, making it easier to capture. Am I right?"

Lin Ming's understanding of Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass naturally came from the jade slips left by the Master of the Pole Star Tower. Every time he said something, Lord Shaguang's face became uglier. When Lin Ming finished speaking, Lord Shaguang's expression turned ugly.

His face completely darkened, and murderous intent flashed across his body, "Lin Ming, it seems you are determined to stay and get a share of the pie?"

"Split the soup? No..." Lin Ming shook his head, "If I read it correctly, this ten thousand-year corpse grass lacks a share of nutrients. I am also a little afraid of this corpse grass, but... if you two are

If they all become nutrients, it should be enough!"

"Seeking death!" Lord Shaguang and Lord Tianmu were furious at the same time. They stopped talking nonsense and attacked Lin Ming from the left and the right!

Lin Ming looked calm, touched the Sumeru Ring with his right hand, and the Purple Hyun Spear roared out!

The artistic conception of thunder!

Tsk!

The vision of several people was completely covered by the dazzling lightning. Lin Ming stabbed out the spear, and the electricity it brought was like a thick purple python.

"What!?"

Lord Tianmu stabbed the electric python with a spear, and his expression changed drastically! The demonic energy he emitted was swallowed up in an instant, leaving nothing behind!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lord Celestial Eye couldn't help but think about it, Lin Ming's spear swept across, and purple lightning containing the will of the fighting spirit burst out!

War spirits can attach to any object, greatly increasing its power, including thunder spirits!

The coiled dragon steel needle fused with the war spirit whizzed out and pierced Lord Sanduang's eyebrows.

"ah!"

At that moment, Lord Shaguang's pupils shrank, he shouted loudly, and slashed down the Panlong Steel Needle with his sword!

There was only a crisp sound of "Crack!", and the coiled dragon steel needle exploded under Lord Shaguang's sword. However, a trace of thunder and lightning containing the will of the war spirit rushed into Lord Shaguang's body like a poisonous snake, instantly paralyzing the demonic energy in his body.

.

When a master fights with someone, it's just a moment of paralysis, but it's enough to determine life or death!

"puff!"

Lord Shaguang felt a chill in his heart, as a cold spear seemed to travel through space, tearing open his body-protecting essence and penetrating into his body!

The spear entered the body, and the true energy exploded. Lord Shaguang's body shook, and blood shot out!

"No--"

Lord Shaguang's voice stopped abruptly in the middle of his shout. The violent true energy that Lin Ming poured into Shaguang's body rushed out from his seven orifices and heavenly spirit, directly shattering his internal organs and brain!

Lord Tianmu was horrified when he saw this scene, and an inexplicable chill rose from his back and went straight to the heavenly spirit.

He never expected that Lord Shaguang would be instantly killed in just one face-to-face encounter, within two breaths of each other!

Lord Tianmu turned around and ran away without saying a word!

Lin Ming sneered and stepped out. The space under his feet seemed to shrink to an inch. With just one step, Lin Ming crossed a distance of dozens of feet and appeared in front of Lord Tianmu.

"Lin Ming, don't force me! Ahhhh——"

Lord Tianmu shouted loudly, and his skin burst red, as if blood was oozing out. He obviously wanted to use a secret technique of the race, but he had just used half of the secret technique, and Lin Ming's spear had already pierced it.

.

For an instant, time slowed down around Lord Tianmu.

"puff!"

Without any suspense, a shot pierced Lord Tianmu's chest. With a stab and a twist, Lord Tianmu was killed instantly!

He conveniently collected the Sumeru Rings of Lord Tianmu and Lord Shaguang. At this time, two pure blood-evil auras flew out from their bodies and were inhaled by Lin Ming.

The demon tattoo on his arm solidified again, the wings became fuller and plumper, and the feathers became clearer and clearer...

Lin Ming took a look and saw that his demon tattoo had finally grown to the late stage of the Ten Wings!

Lin Ming has killed six Lords so far. The demon tattoo has only grown to the late stage of the Ten Wings. Later, he still has to go through the peak of the Ten Wings and the transition from the Peak of the Ten Wings to the Twelve Wings. Each step becomes more difficult! Become a master.

The difficulty of the Twelve-Winged Lord can be imagined.

Lin Ming grabbed the corpses of Lord Tianmu and Lord Shaguang with both hands, and threw them towards the grave not far away. The moment the two corpses approached the grave, it was as if they had been evaporated out of thin air.

The flesh shrank rapidly, the bones melted away, and the energy and blood in their bodies turned into a stream of red light, sinking under the tomb and disappearing.

After swallowing these two red lights, the tomb trembled slightly for a few times, and then slowly fell silent, and the surrounding energy field also weakened...

Lin Ming stood aside quietly, silently watching the changes in the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass.

A lifespan of ten thousand years is actually just its infancy for this kind of ancient corpse grass.

The corpse grass in its infancy is already very terrifying. Its attack power is very weak, but it has a special ability. It can compress the energy left by the dead emperor-level powerhouses and use it as its predatory field.

This kind of force field is very terrifying. It has 10% of the power of a dead emperor-level warrior. If a lord-level warrior steps into it, he will be killed instantly!

However, the use of the predatory force field is extremely limited. It takes corpse grass thousands of years to condense the force field, but it can only be used a few times before the energy of the force field is exhausted.

The grass will fall into a deep sleep.

Lord Shaguang's so-called blood sacrifice is to use other warriors to exhaust the energy of the corpse grass force field, put the corpse grass into a deep sleep, and complete the capture.

Lin Ming also had this plan.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass has been full, and it begins to fall into a deep sleep. While completing its own development, it is also preparing for the next predatory field.

Of course, that was a thousand years later.

"How are you going to use this corpse grass?" Mo Guang asked.

"Keep it up."

Lin Ming said casually.

Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass can actually be used to make plant-based contract beasts, and the grade is not low. However, it will take too long to grow it into a useful material. Lin Ming is very doubtful that by the time the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass becomes mature, his own strength will have already reached its peak.

It's enough to cross into the realm of gods. At that time, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass will seem useless.

In addition, there is another way to use Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass, which is to raise it, feed it blood essence and blood evil crystals, so that it can gather and purify its energy, and condense a powerful energy field around it.

When you practice in this energy field, the energy absorbed is purer and more intense, and the effect of practice is much better than practicing with blood evil crystals yourself.

Lin Ming waited patiently until 90% of the predatory force field around the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass had dissipated. He moved his hands together and laid dozens of true essence seals around the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass, directly isolating the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass.

Grass connects with the energy around it.

Then Lin Ming drew out the Zi Xuan Spear and tried to break open the grave.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass became alert.

"Ah!"

An extremely piercing scream came from the grave and penetrated into the eardrums, like a shrill ghost cry. It was hard to imagine that this was the sound made by a plant.

Lin Ming didn't take it seriously at all, and shot away the dirtbag with one shot!

After the predatory force field accumulated over thousands of years was exhausted, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass was no longer scary. Even Lord Shaguang and Lord Tianmu dared to attack it, let alone Lin Ming.

Among the mounds, there is a mass of blood-red flesh-like plants. On its roots, there is a twisted human face, and under the human face, there is a fleshy crown the size of a fist beating.

, like a heart!

A plant that looks like this is really weird.

The old nest was broken open by Lin Ming, and the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass let out an increasingly shrill cry. The vines all over its body were dancing, trying to drill deep into the soil. However, how could Lin Ming let it get what it wanted and create a seal at will?

, directly blocking the surrounding space!

With a pick of the spear, Lin Ming directly picked out the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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