Chapter 42 The distance between life and death (2)
(The little guy had a fever in the middle of the night last night. He worked hard for most of the night. He didn’t even rest today. He was so sleepy that he almost got drunk. I finally finished writing this chapter.)
The Ghost Fire Wolf is a sixth-level low-grade monster. Its hair is burning like phosphorus fire, and its whole body is blue. It is like a ball of will-o'-the-wisp jumping in the dark night, moving forward quickly, with lightning speed.
Of course it would not let Chen Zong go when it found delicious prey, and Chen Zong was not willing to become the food of the Ghost Fire Wolf, so he mustered up all his strength and ran with all his strength.
The perfect combination of physical strength and internal strength, the internal and external transparency of the Hunyuan, can be exerted almost beyond the limit.
The body is as soft as a bone and as flexible as a snake. It shuttles between the grass and trees. In front of it is a stone several meters high. Using both hands and feet, it climbs up the rock with amazing agility and then pushes hard. The power explodes like an arrow from a string.
It shot out more than ten meters, like a goshawk gliding, with graceful posture. After landing, its body was as light as a swallow, and its feet continuously stepped on the grass and trees, as if walking on the waves.
The muscles all over his body are like flowing water, and his strength is cleverly varied. He applies 100% of his abilities and adapts to different terrains. If it were not for the terrifying monsters chasing him behind him, Chen Zong would enjoy this refreshing feeling.
The strong pressure brought by the life and death crisis squeezed out the potential of Chen Zong's Hunyuan body and improved it in all aspects.
The wind was blowing under his feet, and there was a constant sound in his ears. The scenery in front of him quickly receded. The dark night could not blind Chen Zong's eyes.
The Ghost Fire Wolf that was chasing behind it already had some intelligence. It was puzzled as to why the human, who didn't feel very strong, was so fast that it couldn't catch up for a while.
Compared with Chen Zong, the absolute speed of the Ghost Fire Wolf is astonishing, but it will be affected to some extent by the environment and will be weakened invisibly. However, the absolute gap still makes the distance between the two parties gradually shorten.
Run, run, run!
For Chen Zong, he must run as quickly as possible into the territory of the monster that roared just now, in order to have any hope of escaping the pursuit of the Ghost Fire Wolf behind him. As for what happens next, he can only adapt to circumstances.
The heart beats regularly, and every beat is full of astonishing power, like the beating and banging of a giant drum. Under the strong power, the pure Yang Qi and blood in the body are like a torrent, instantly passing through the thick and tough blood vessels and impacting every part of the body.
One place brings endless waves of powerful power.
The potential of the Hunyuan body is thus stimulated to a greater extent, and the original inner energy surges, blends into the bones and muscles, and is refined and absorbed by the Thunder Sword Strength.
As if the shackles were broken, in an instant, Chen Zong's cultivation level improved, from the peak of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm to the eighth level of Jinjin Realm.
After a breakthrough in cultivation, Chen Zong adapted instantly and his speed increased by three points.
Every monster has its own territorial concept. The more powerful the monster, the more obvious its territorial concept is. Especially at the level of a sixth-level monster, no one's own territory is inviolable.
"Roar..." Another violent and domineering tiger roar came, as if ringing in his ears. The unparalleled momentum directly made Chen Zong's body tremble, his scalp numb, and the Ghost Fire Wolf chasing behind him instantly
Pausing, the hair on his body that burned like phosphorous fire stood on end, and there was a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.
As a sixth-level low-grade monster, the Ghost Fire Wolf also understands that he is not qualified to run rampant in the Hundred Beasts Mountains. The owner of the roar just now is much stronger than himself. If he breaks into the opponent's territory, he is likely to attract the opponent's pursuit.
kill.
Give up?
The thought flashed through, and the intelligence of the sixth-level monsters already allowed them to carry out preliminary rational thinking.
It is possible to retreat now, but it is very reluctant to give up the human being it is chasing. Because the Ghost Fire Wolf's unique talent is keen to sense that there is something very useful to it in this human body.
As long as he eats the other person, he will definitely get huge benefits, and maybe his bloodline will transform and return to his ancestors.
For monsters, returning to their ancestors means qualitative change and infinite possibilities.
Resisting the urge to turn around and run away, Chen Zong took another step and continued moving forward.
Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, we prefer to go to the Tiger Mountains!
This requires enough courage and great perseverance.
As soon as Chen Zong moved, Youhuo Lang was also alarmed, and a hint of absolute certainty flashed deep in his eyes.
Keep chasing!
No matter what, we must catch up with this human and eat him to transform our bloodline.
Not long after, another roar came, more powerful than before, as if a violent storm was coming. Chen Zong felt numb all over, especially after Hunyuan, his ability to sense danger was better and the impact was clearer.
Control yourself with a strong mental will, maintain a perfect state of energy and spirit, offset negative effects, and continue moving forward.
After Yuhuolang paused and hesitated for a moment, it pursued Chen Zong again, but the distance between the two sides widened again.
Another moment passed, and the distance between Youhuo Lang and Chen Zong had shortened to fifty meters. The violent aura coming from behind made Chen Zong feel cold all over.
With a cold expression and twinkling eyes, Chen Zong had no intention of giving up even until the last moment, looking for every possible chance of survival and trying to survive.
Suddenly, a storm came, and the storm was mixed with a desperate and terrifying momentum. It was so violent that it ruled the world.
Chen Zong just vaguely caught a glimpse of a black light and shadow streaking across the night, like a black meteor falling from the sky. The momentum of passing by made Chen Zong unable to breathe, and his whole body was trembling. His energy and blood were almost solidified, and his inner energy was even more direct.
Collapse.
Immediately, a mournful cry sounded, which was the last sound made by the Ghost Fire Wolf, and then there was a sound of bones being chewed, which made people's hair stand on end and the cold air ran straight down their spines.
Chen Zong didn't need to look at him to know that the ghost fire wolf that could easily kill and eat him had been killed and turned into food. If he didn't leave, it might be his turn next time.
Taking a deep breath, the strong mental will burst out with astonishing power, regrouping the scattered internal energy, and the pure Yang Qi and blood began to circulate again. The body that regained strength moved, but the speed was incomparable to before.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Zong felt that an indescribable terrifying aura fell on him, like the suppression of the ancient demon mountain. The pure Yang Qi and blood that allowed Chen Zong to re-circulate were stagnant, and the re-condensed Thunder Sword Strength collapsed again.
His whole body could not stop shaking slightly, and his whole forehead seemed to be struck by lightning, almost exploding.
This is definitely not the aura of a level six monster.
This kind of momentum swept over me like a demonic wind, trying to crush me into pieces. I thought it was suppressed by the ancient demonic mountain, so I couldn't move and could only wait for death.
Waiting to die?
No, how can I wait to die!
As long as you are still alive, you must do everything you can to find a chance of survival. Even if the chance is only one in ten thousand or even one in a million, you must never give up.
Strong will to survive, unyielding momentum soars to the sky, the mysterious sword tip deep in the eyebrows trembles slightly, the numbness in the scalp disappears, the defeated spirit and will are reunited, seeming to become purer and tougher, pure Yang Qi and blood once again
When it is running, it is like a wheel carrying tens of thousands of pounds of weight. Although it is difficult, it will not stay still.
The scattered internal energy was once again condensed and circulated again, bringing more powerful strength to Chen Zong's body.
Tens of meters away behind him, a tiger with black light all over its body was chewing the flesh and bones of the Ghost Fire Wolf while staring at Chen Zong. If Chen Zong turned around, he would see the black light in the tiger's eyes with a bit of humanity.
The banter of transformation.
This is a monster with great wisdom. This kind of monster with a humanized light in its eyes is at least an eighth-level monster and has dealt with humans.
Magic light tiger!
A well-known existence among monsters, it belongs to the eighth-level high-grade monster. Its name makes countless powerful people in the True Martial Realm change their expressions upon hearing it.
It has to be said that Chen Zong was very unlucky to encounter a Demonic Light Tiger. Logically speaking, a monster beast up to the eighth level should not appear in this area, but should be in the deeper area of the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.
The terrifying aura of the Demonic Light Tiger enveloped Chen Zong's whole body, defeating Chen Zong's once again condensed spiritual will, pure Yang energy and blood, and thunder sword power.
"My will is like a sword!" Chen Zong roared, gathering his spiritual will again, and using his spiritual will to reassemble his energy, blood and internal energy.
While the Demonic Light Tiger chewed the flesh and blood of the Ghost Fire Wolf, the amusement in its eyes became clearer and clearer.
In its eyes, this human being is very weak, very weak, so weak that it could kill it with just a sneeze. Originally, it would not look down on such a human being, but an instinct originating from deep within the body
Tell him that eating this human being will be good for him.
However, although the Magic Light Tiger is very powerful, it is not as good as the Ghost Fire Wolf in this sense, otherwise it would not be delayed at all.
After being defeated again and again and reunited again and again, Chen Zong has forgotten everything, and there is only one thought left in his mind, which is to resist and never give up.
The mental will gradually undergoes inexplicable changes under the collapse and reunion, and seems to emit a faint light. Chen Zong is unaware of it. All consciousness is lost, and only the thought of regaining his strength is left.
There is always a limit to everything. No matter how tenacious Chen Zong is, it does not mean that there is no limit. The momentum of the Demonic Light Tiger strikes again and again, and the next time is a little stronger than the last time. The final impact is extremely violent, as if a thousand-foot mountain collapsed, and Chen Zong is hit again.
The gathered strength defeated them, and they defeated them completely.
His body staggered and he fell backwards.
The limit, completely reached the limit, not only the spiritual power was exhausted, the pure Yang Qi and blood were almost exhausted, and the thunder sword power was also exhausted to the last drop.
I have never been in such a predicament before, as if I have fallen into an endless abyss, sinking, and unable to wake up.
Not long after, the Demonic Light Tiger chewed up the bones and meat of the Nether Fire Wolf and swallowed it into its belly. He spread his limbs and walked toward Chen Zong, who was dozens of meters away. He circled around the body, as if he was looking for a better place to eat.
.
After walking around for a few times, the Demonic Light Tiger stood still, with a cold and stern light flashing in his playful eyes, ferocious and cruel, and opened his bloody mouth, the smelly smell was like smoke, and every tooth flashed with cold light, like a dagger.
Sharp and fierce, it bit Chen Zong's head. The Magic Light Tiger finally decided to start from the head.
The terrifying bite force and sharp teeth can easily crush fine steel. Even precious iron blocks will be chewed to pieces, let alone Chen Zong's flesh and blood.
The magic light tiger was very fast. In the blink of an eye, its bloody mouth had already approached Chen Zong's head, and it bit hard with its sharp sword-like teeth.