Chapter 1085 The snipe and the clam meet, the fisherman is anxious
After struggling for a while, the monk had tortured himself to the extreme. There was almost no vegetation in a radius of three hundred miles, and the ground was mottled, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off. However, there was not even an inch of intact skin on the monk's body.
skin.
Zhao Chu in the distance became more and more chilled as he observed.
That picture is so cruel.
roar!
Well!
Uh...ah...
The monk was lying on the ground, his body curled up into a ball, twitching like an insect.
Roar after roar erupted from his throat, and even the air was burned with bursts of hot white smoke. The miserable appearance was like a wild beast being bitten alive by a natural enemy. He struggled and resisted, but he couldn't stop himself.
You can't even die.
It seemed that the pain was so extreme that the Dongxu monk actually broke his own ribs and stabbed them into his heart, trying to die like a mortal.
pity!
The unprecedented torture was of no avail at all. On the contrary, his true energy continued to increase, and was even more advanced than when Zhao Chu had just met him.
The more advanced your cultivation is, the harder it is to die.
This is a terrible curse, an endless cycle that cannot be broken at all.
Who would have thought that one day, the true energy that people dream of would become a fatal poison that prevents you from being freed.
Staring at the Dongxu monk rolling in the dust, Zhao Chu took a breath of cold air.
The monk's appearance made some familiar and unfamiliar figures appear in Zhao Chu's mind.
right!
In previous lives, those drug addicts were often reported on the Internet and in the news.
Miserable, pitiful, and helpless.
This hysterical state really has the look of a drug addiction.
In the distance, three earth-winged pig kings were also restless. They dug their trotters into the ground uneasily, as if they could no longer hold back any longer.
That’s right!
The method of cultivating monster beasts is simple. As long as they swallow the flesh and blood of human monks in their stomachs, their true energy will be greatly improved.
As long as you improve, you can find monsters of the same level to fight with and devour them. You will be stronger and your tribe will be stronger.
Very simple logic creates the bloody law in the jungle.
There is no way that the Three-Headed Pig King would give up on this monk.
They look very stupid, but they are the most cunning race. They are good at picking up advantages and being a secret hunter.
wait!
The three ferocious pigs waited for the human monks to exhaust themselves.
It's a pity that after so long, this human race tortured him to the point of dying, but strangely, his true energy was stronger and more exquisite than before, which made the Three-Headed Pig King wary.
They know that humans are terrible, and they also respect their wisdom.
Therefore, although the three pig kings were ready to make a move, they still chose to wait patiently. They were afraid that this was a conspiracy of the human race.
Of course, the three pig kings couldn't see it at all. In the depths of the void, there was still a pair of indifferent eyes, overlooking him. In those eyes, they were already like medicinal materials.
Zhao Chu is actually waiting too.
He knew that although this monk was miserable, he was also very powerful and could even seriously injure the Three-Headed Pig King.
Zhao Chu also wanted to reap the benefits.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated the Pig Emperor's caution.
Zhao Chu has learned about the pig race, and they have a paranoid belief in unity.
If two pigs of the same race become jealous, they will fight each other until death. However, if a foreign race attacks at this time, these two pigs will instantly forget all hatred and act in unison.
It is precisely because of this paranoid unity that the pigs with low qualifications can become a scourge in the endless jungle.
And these three pig kings will definitely advance and retreat together!
To be honest, it would be very difficult for Zhao Chu to face three pig kings at one time. Although he can see through the void and has the Void-Smashing Spirit Treasure, he does not know the clone technique. He can only deal with one pig at a time, and the other two pigs.
Pigs will inevitably interfere with their own shooting rhythm.
Zhao Chu firmly believed that he would win, but it might take a long time and he might get injured.
There is another thing that is more depressing.
This pig also knows how to perish. Perhaps because its ancestors were often used as food, the pig will secrete a venom in its body when it is about to die. The venom can corrode its skin, flesh and bones into a pool of pus and blood.
Zhao Chu's target was the pig skeleton, and he had to kill the pig king completely before it could secrete its venom.
If he was facing a pig king, Zhao Chu would be sure of it.
But with the presence of the Three-Headed Pig King, Zhao Chu had no energy or time to stop him from committing suicide.
"Damn beasts, when I came looking for you, there wasn't even one of them. Now it's better, three of them came out at once!"
Zhao Chu cursed secretly in his heart.
His current situation is somewhat embarrassing.
"It seems that the road where the snipe and the clam meet is deadlocked!"
Monk Dongxu wanted to die, but his true energy was getting stronger and stronger, and he would not be able to die for a while.
Since the pigs are indigenous here, they can wait for a year and a half.
However, as a fisherman, Zhao Chu is the most anxious one, and he doesn't have that much time.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chu stepped on the air with his feet and suddenly appeared in front of the monk!
…
pain!
Chang Tianwen's soul was so painful that he trembled.
He kept tearing his body apart, and it seemed that only in this way could he temporarily relieve the pain deep in his soul.
That’s right!
Compared with the pain in the soul, the pain in the physical body is like scratching an itch.
Chang Tianwen only had one thought at this time, he wanted to die, he wanted to die like never before.
"Where are the monsters in the endless jungle, come and eat me, eat me!"
Chang Tianwen roared some hoarse syllables from his throat, and his whole person looked hideous and terrifying.
The reason why he came to the Endless Jungle was to be killed by monsters. He knew that monks infected with this plague would not even be able to commit suicide.
Chang Tianwen deliberately spilled blood all over the ground in order to attract the powerful Demon Emperor.
But it's strange.
After suffering for so long, there is no demon emperor left at all, Chang Tianwen is about to collapse,
In fact, he didn't understand, and he didn't know that in the distance, there were three pig kings who were already watching him eagerly.
It's also a bad fate.
If it were other demon kings, they would have rushed up to fight for meat, but he sadly encountered the pig king, a cautious and cunning race.
In fact, other Demon Emperors noticed this place, but after seeing the Pig Emperor, they left one after another.
If a demon king appears in the pig clan, any race can fight against it.
But unfortunately, being surrounded by the three-headed demon king, any race has only two options: escape and death. Rather than asking for trouble, it is better to leave as soon as possible.
Due to various chances and coincidences, Chang Tianwen, the unlucky man, could not even die.
"die!"
"I want to die, I want to die, who can kill me, who can kill me!"
Chang Tian heard the blood mist roaring fiercely in his throat and continued to torture himself. He hated his increasingly sophisticated true energy, and he hated his own state.
"Damn plague, I might as well have accompanied Tian Xianghai's compatriots and died in the Demon Demon Palace, and I wouldn't have to suffer this kind of punishment!"
Chang Tianwen is a casual cultivator of Tian Xianghai.
When Demon Yi came to kill them, they chose to live in seclusion and become casual cultivators. There were many such people.
"Who can kill me, who can kill me!"
Chang Tianwen was in more and more pain, but apart from torturing himself and screaming helplessly, he simply couldn't help but feel helpless.
"I can kill you, or I can save you, what do you choose?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in Chang Tianwen's mind.
"who?"
"Wait, that's not right...man."
"It's the power of human spiritual thoughts!"
Chang Tianwen asked subconsciously, but then he reacted.
This sentence appeared directly in his mind. The monster beast did not know how to use the power of spiritual thoughts at all. It was a human monk, or a human monk whose strength far exceeded his own.
You must know that Chang Tian heard that his spiritual thoughts were at the third level, and a strong man who could directly penetrate the power of his spiritual thoughts into his mind must have reached the second level.
brush!
Chang Tianwen endured the severe pain and raised his head suddenly.
is a young man.
Damn it, you are a young man who was chosen by nature.
In this state, you can't kill yourself at all. Even if you are in the Wenyuan state, there is still a glimmer of hope.
For a moment, Chang Tian heard that his heart felt as gray as death.
The severe pain prevented him from judging some details, such as how this natural selection monk could enter the endless jungle and how he could withstand his chaotic pressure.
"Walk……"
"You can't kill me, and I will go crazy and kill you...go...get out!"
Chang Tianwen gritted his teeth, and the bloody white mist filled his ragged lips again, and the hot true power burned the air to the point of distortion.
He didn't want to kill the young man.
"Forget it, stop pretending, let's just give him the pill!"
Zhao Chu shook his head with a grimace.
He originally wanted to make this guy burst into tears of gratitude and swear allegiance, creating a touching scene of a hero's loyalty.
But when I looked at it again, I saw that this guy didn't even have basic thinking skills. He just wanted to die and didn't want to live at all.
And when Chang Tianwen saw the gray air mass squirming in his left eye socket, Zhao Chu himself was frightened. It was simply the most evil thing in the world, and there was nothing that could compare with it.
call out!
With the next breath, Zhao Chu flicked his fingers and flicked the Qi Pill in his palm into Chang Tianwen's broken mouth.
puff!
Puff!
Then, the sharp buzzing continued for a long time. This sound was like a red-hot iron billet being poured with cold water, which made people's pores comfortable and their hearts satisfied.
Chang Tianwen lay on the ground and twitched a few times, and finally stopped torturing himself.
After a few breaths, Chang Tianwen slowly opened his eyes.
Zhao Chu took a look and found that the gray air mass in his left eye was inaudible. Although the eyeball was a little blurry, at first glance, it looked like a normal person.
Due to Chang Tianwen's extremely exquisite and strong Zhenyuan, in just a few breaths, the wounds on his physical body were actually growing granules and slowly recovering.
"Thank you for saving my life!"
"You, you must be from Di Qi Hai, Shi, Shi Huang Longting!"
"This slave is willing to be loyal to the First Emperor Longting for the rest of his life, even if he wants me to die!"
However, before Zhao Chu could say anything, the guy knelt down in despair. At the end of his sentence, Zhao Chu was completely confused.
The First Emperor’s Dragon Court?
Why does he think I am from the First Emperor’s Dragon Court!