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Four hundred and eighteenth chapter fierce lore

"Wait until you both lose."

Chen Ling sneered.

He doesn't feel any guilt in doing such a thing.

In a place like this, if you don't take action, others will.

When you are in this situation and someone encounters you, they will never show mercy.

There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, only the dead and the living.

These six people were all focused on fighting, so they didn't notice that there was another person hiding in the secret.

Those five perfect demonic beasts had unparalleled fighting power, and they collided with each other so recklessly that the earth cracked and ancient trees collapsed.

The sound of battle was deafening, and a huge force poured into the jungle.

As time passed, the battle became more intense. During this period, Chen Ling had to retreat twice to avoid being exposed by the remaining power.

For about half an hour, the five monster beasts were gradually outnumbered.

The warrior who was not weak from injuries completely gained the upper hand and suddenly increased his offensive.

"We can't let these guys kill these five monsters." Looking at the situation in the battle circle, Chen Ling's eyes flickered.

Now these six high-level warriors pose no threat at all.

Of the five who were perfect, two of them were seriously injured, and the strength they displayed was far from being perfect.

There are three other people who are relatively strong.

While I was thinking secretly, the battle circle was changing rapidly, and a monster beast was killed with a pitiful roar.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling cursed secretly.

Can't wait any longer.

With this thought, Chen Ling shot out like lightning, and the divine weapon Ling Tian held it tightly in his hands.

Ling Tian's power is terrifying. With Ling Tian in hand, even if he doesn't start his bloodline transformation, the ordinary Martial Emperor Perfection will not be his opponent.

"Who?"

Chen Ling rushed out from the side of the monster. The moment he appeared, the faces of the other warriors all changed, and then they reacted and rushed forward with a roar.

"die."

Chen Ling was in mid-air, and Ling Tian slashed straight at a monster beast.

The monster that had already fled saw Chen Ling, but it couldn't resist it.

Poof!

Ling Tian penetrated directly through its giant claws, and then passed through the head, killing him with one blow.

Whoosh!

Chen Ling pulled out Ling Tian, ​​swayed, threw a purple thunder bead towards the attacking warrior, while he rushed towards the fleeing monster.

"Damn it, Zi Lei Zhu, he is Chen Ling."

"Chen Ling, you bastard, you dare to steal my monster."

"Quickly rewind."

When several people saw the purple thunder bead, they recognized Chen Ling, but they all backed away quickly.

Boom!

Purple thunder raged, covering an area of ​​tens of feet. Several people retreated quickly, but their bodies were still covered by lightning arcs.

Shouts of pain rang out, and several people quickly mobilized their strength to shake the lightning arcs away from their bodies.

Poof!

Poof!

On the other side, Chen Ling was extremely powerful, with evil energy all over his body. He held Ling Tian in his hand, like a divine weapon descending from the sky. Several seriously injured monsters had no resistance and were killed one by one in less than ten breaths.

All five monsters were killed in one blow.

When the six people reacted to the power of the Purple Thunder Bead, the young man in the middle saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Come on, come on, kill this bastard."

"Young Master, he, he has purple thunder beads on his body." One person said with lingering fear.

"Purple Thunder Bead."

The young man's face turned livid, and he twisted sharply: "Come on, I don't believe he dares to blow himself up, come on."

"superior."

Several people gritted their teeth, gathered their strength, and rushed forward.

Chen Ling wiped the blood of the monster on his face and grinned sneer.

Whoosh!

He showed no signs of escaping, so he raised Ling Tian and rushed towards him.

The true energy in his body turned into rivers and gathered in his arms, his body swayed, and the terrifying true energy burst out through Ling Tian.

Surrounded by several people, he was like a god of war. His violent force surged out, leaving the five people with no place to attack, and they were suppressed instead.

"Asshole, damn, a bunch of trash." The young man gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Die to me."

When the Martial Emperor reached the perfect level, he struck it with one palm, and the void shattered with a "click", and a force of hundreds of thousands fell from the sky.

Chen Ling suddenly raised his head and met the angry young man.

Whoosh!

Ling Tian raised his head and went straight to meet him.

The true energy in his hand turned into a long dragon and poured into Ling Tian, ​​turning into a line of light and shadow that flashed away.

Poof!

"ah……"

The shrill screams resounded through the jungle, the young man's palm was directly pierced, blood spurted out, and the terrifying power was directly destroyed by Ling Tian.

Chen Ling stepped forward and Ling Tian swept away.

The young man's eyes widened, he held his throat with one hand and flew into the jungle.

"Master."

The five people below looked at this scene in disbelief.

After a face-to-face meeting, Emperor Wu fell completely.

How could he be so scary?

As several people screamed in shock, Chen Ling flew down.

Ling Tian was swept away by his dance, and the continuous light and shadow poured down with the majestic power of will.

Such power is like a giant formation, suppressing all directions.

"kill."

The young man died, and the five people stood up and stared at Chen Ling ferociously.

Bang bang bang!

The sharp explosions were like rolling thunder, and the violent energy was scattered. This scene was even more terrifying than the previous battle between the five people and the monster.

Although he was besieged by five people, Chen Ling showed no signs of slowing down.

The first time he used Ling Tian, ​​he was also surprised by Ling Tian's power.

The supreme divine weapon.

Under Martial Emperor's perfect attack, he relied on the power exerted by Ling Tian to get twice the result with half the effort, and was able to neutralize and destroy the opponent's attack with ease.

Coupled with the powerful will perception, one person was killed in less than a few dozen breaths.

A quarter of an hour later, the ground was covered with corpses.

Chen Ling was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

He collected all the energy and blood from the five monster beasts, and then absorbed the blood power of the two people. He felt that he had to refine it, and then left quickly.

In a man-made cave, Chen Ling sat cross-legged, refining the power of his blood.

His bloodline has reached the ninth level. Even if he refines the perfect bloodline power of the Martial Emperor, his improvement will be minimal, but he is constantly accumulating the foundation of his ninth-level bloodline.

The stronger his foundation, the stronger his explosive strength.

Half a day later, Chen Ling woke up.

The qi and blood in the body are strong and the blood vessels are strong.

He was full of energy, without any fatigue, and his whole body exuded strong strength.

What he feels now is that Emperor Wu's perfection is nothing more than that.

"It takes too much accumulation to improve your bloodline, even if you reach the perfect level of Martial Emperor. You must improve your cultivation level."

"But practicing here creates too much noise."

Chen Ling frowned.

The improvement of his cultivation level also requires the accumulation of terror, and such movement will definitely attract a lot of attention.

"This Huangquan hunting ground is so big, there must be some kind of treasure. Let's hunt the monsters first. We can only focus on those with a small number of people to snatch the monsters."

With this thought, Chen Ling walked out of the cave.

"Brother Chen, where are you?"

Suddenly, the message jade talisman lit up.

Chen Ling took a look and saw that it was Yang Kai.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ling sent a message back to Yang Kai.

"Come to the river where we entered, there is a mystery at the bottom of the river." This was the message from Yang Kai.

Is there a mystery at the bottom of the river?

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, feeling a little wary.

However, Yang Kai has no enmity with him, and the possibility of plotting against him is unlikely. Even if there is a ghost, Yang Kai's strength is not something to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling swept his eyes and ran towards the river of hell.

Along the way, he killed a few demonic beasts. After more than an hour, he saw the rushing turbid river. (To be continued)


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