"Kill him, he's only one person, and his energy will eventually run out!"
"Block it, block it, I still have an Iron Wall Talisman, which can block an innate strike, and it will kill him!"
"No matter how hard you try, I don't believe that a mere innate warrior can stop so many of us. Don't be afraid, innate warriors are humans too!"
Cries of death, cheers, and all kinds of self-encouragement noises filled the valley. Dozens of artistic conception warriors were fighting in a group around an innate warrior. Summit 23S.
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In the chaotic and noisy scene, no one noticed that a 'corpse' covered with dust and falling on the edge of the wellhead was suddenly swept by a force of energy. When the dust was flying, the dead body happened to fall into the well.
, the mist disappeared in a flash.
It has to be said that the appearance of the two innate warriors was too coincidental, otherwise Wu Ming would have had a hard time choosing whether to waste time and wait for profit, or to rob based on his strength.
No one would believe it, and had no time to investigate. A sudden artistic conception warrior killed an innate warrior in a desperate sneak attack, and survived the counterattack.
This is Wu Ming. If it were anyone else, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. However, with his strong physique, his energy and blood only surged for a while. It couldn't be easier for him to pretend to be dead.
On the ground, the warriors were fighting for their lives, but Wu Ming followed the mouth of the well, all the way down, until he saw the water.
"There is indeed a restriction!"
He casually threw a piece of jade down and watched the rune light waves flashing on the water surface, instantly turning the jade into powder. Wu Ming's pupils shrank.
For any force, the spiritual field is the foundation, and the spiritual source is the foundation within the foundation. It not only has powerful protection, but also has forbidden formation defense.
Wu Ming did not have a deep understanding of the Tao of Duel. It could even be said that he knew nothing about it. He only had some understanding of it.
If you want to break the formation, there are only two ways, break the formation with the formation, and break the formation with force. The former requires extremely advanced formation cultivation, while the latter requires powerful force.
As a force that focuses on protection, its defense is obviously strong. Wu Ming is self-aware and it is absolutely impossible to break through such defense.
But he was still holding on to some luck, because this was Yingdu Mountain, the back garden of the Xu family. It was not an exaggeration to say that the important land of his family had layers of protection, but he couldn't protect it separately in his own garden, right?
Even so, Patriarch Kuye's mansion is still here. Who dares to steal treasures in the back garden of Xu's house under the nose of a great master?
It was based on this luck and the changes in the inherited spiritual realm that Wu Ming decided to come to collect the treasure. After all, this world is now separated from the outside world. Even if there is indeed formation protection, it will definitely be affected a lot.
As for whether this influence is good or bad, it all depends on God’s will!
"Open it for me!"
Wu Ming glanced sideways at the mouth of the well, listened carefully to the noise, estimated the situation of the battle, and waited for about half a quarter of an hour. After the shouts of killing had mostly subsided, he took action boldly.
Rumble!
The Thunder Hand struck out quickly, striking out dozens of palms like lightning. The water surface flickered with light and shadow, and various streams of light continued to attack, rushing towards Wu Ming.
Fortunately, although these attacks were strong, with his strength, he could barely cope with them. What made him happy was that God favored him again, or in other words, as expected, because the spiritual realm isolated the outside world from such attacks.
The connection caused the formation to be damaged and its power to be pitifully low.
With his innate attack power, he dimmed most of the light curtain at the wellhead. In this way, Wu Ming was not afraid even if the people above him noticed any abnormality.
Boom!
After using all his strength and dozens of palms, the light curtain on the water surface finally shattered. Wu Ming plunged into the water and swam quickly following the place where the spiritual energy fluctuations were the strongest.
Not long after, he saw a blur of light and shadow in front of him, and he actually came into an extremely vast underground cave.
Looking up, the strange rocks in the cave are jagged, with countless stalactites hanging upside down. Not only are they not ferocious, but they appear mysterious, colorful and full of purpose in the rich glow of spiritual energy that is almost visible to the naked eye.
"Lingyuan!"
The most eye-catching thing is that in the center of the cave, in a small green pool, in the groove in the center of a piece of jade about ten feet in size, there is a crystal orb the size of a dragon's eye, emitting colorful rays of light.
"Sure enough, where the spiritual source is, there is no grass growing, and all the spiritual energy is captured by this treasure!"
Wu Ming glanced around and saw no trace of the elixir, so he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Don't look at the spiritual rice on the ground, which is growing happily. This is because there are tens of feet and nearly a hundred feet of soil between them, and when the spiritual energy is absorbed by the elixir, it is intercepted by the land, making the land extremely fertile.
But if you want to plant elixirs around the spiritual source, you will simply feel uncomfortable. Such heaven and earth spiritual beings will inevitably drain the elixirs dry.
Spiritual sources are extremely precious, but if you look at the space with countless treasures in Youxia Ridge, there are not even one, you can tell how rare it is.
Wu Ming did not dare to delay, and relied on his tyrannical strength to forcefully absorb it. Fortunately, this treasure did not have much offensive power, and it was easy to get it due to the pull of its true energy.
"Huh? The quality is better than expected!"
After playing with the spiritual source and putting it into the jade box for later refining, Wu Ming suddenly saw that there was less than half a bowl of spiritual water in the groove, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Spiritual Milk!"
The grade of the spiritual source was not determined, but the spiritual water recognized that it was the innate spiritual milk that was of great benefit to the cultivation of innate warriors. It could be regarded as a by-product of the spiritual source.
I originally thought that under the supervision of the Xu family, it would be impossible to keep too much of this object. After all, these treasures are important treasures for cultivating the family's innate warriors and will be taken away every once in a while.
But this time the inherited spiritual realm is isolated from the outside world, I think it can leave a little, but if it is so much, I am afraid it is because the power of the spiritual realm is integrated into it.
Such a quantity of spiritual milk can allow an innate strong person to practice to the highest level without any worries. It has good effects whether it is a supplement for combat or healing injuries.
The most important thing is that the innate spiritual milk is extremely pure and contains almost no impurities, which is far better than elixirs and elixirs.
Naturally, Wu Ming would not let go of this treasure, so he filled it with every last bit of it in a specially refined jade bottle, and then returned to the original route with satisfaction.
When he arrived at the mouth of the well, Wu Ming was not in a hurry to go out, because there was almost no sound outside, only the faint sound of wind blowing into the mouth of the valley.
"You're trying to ambush me!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
In a melee between the two sides, it is impossible for everyone to die. At least one side will lose, or both sides will reach an agreement after noticing an abnormality.
But with so many people dead, it's impossible for either party to compromise, so it's probably the former.
Wu Mingjing was concentrating, silently feeling the changes around him, and using his own consciousness and martial arts will to integrate into the well wall, he sensed the situation outside.
"Sure enough, this person won!"
Soon, Wu Ming noticed that an extremely weak aura wave was the innate warrior who had survived before.
As for the artistic conception warrior, it is simply impossible to hide his whereabouts under his nose.
Even if you are an innate being, even if you close your five senses, your breath will leak out, and this leaked breath is caused by the weak beating of your heart.
"It's a pity that the armor is damaged beyond repair. Otherwise, why should we be afraid of a sneak attack by an innate warrior?"
Wu Ming is not so arrogant that he thinks he can ignore any innate existence. After all, if he can cultivate to this level, he will basically have one or two unique skills, let alone a sneak attack.
But when Bu Renjia was in Youxia Ridge, when the magic array altar exploded, it was so damaged that it could not be repaired. If he wanted to get one again, even Jia Zhengjing had no way to get it. You can imagine how rare this thing is.
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"This is the only thing we can do!"
Wu Ming secretly inspired a good-quality amulet, which was a relic obtained from the innate warrior in black. Although it was far inferior to a life-saving item, it was enough to block an innate attack.
Buzz!
I saw a faint yellow-green light covering Wu Ming's body, and the next moment, like an arrow from a string, it suddenly jumped out of the well mouth.
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, a piece of lightning landed, covering dozens of feet in an instant. The terrifying power contained in it actually broke through the defensive shield in just three breaths.
"It's so exciting!"
Wu Ming couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was extra cautious. Otherwise, he would never have been able to stop this lightning talisman with its own strength alone.
Even so, countless lightning arcs shattered most of his clothes and turned them into cloth bags. There were also fine arcs of lightning that tore open the clothes and squeezed into his muscles. A numbing pain swept through his whole body, almost breaking the skill of disguising his collarbone.
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"You're not dead? You should die!"
The hidden innate warrior was obviously taken aback, but had no intention of retreating. He smiled ferociously and advanced with his sword.
Thinking about it, even if a mere artistic conception warrior could hold his companions alive with a single blow, and now he is protected from death by the lightning talisman at the bottom of the box, looking at the trembling and embarrassed look, he would at least be seriously injured and dying.
If we don’t do the last hit now, when will we wait?
It must be said that this person was quite cautious and knew that Wu Ming, who could block two attacks without dying, must have something special about him, so he chose to spend a lot of innate energy to carry out long-range attacks in mid-air.
call out!
Unexpectedly, before his attack came, an icy sharp light had already reached his face.
"What the hell?"
The man's reaction was not unpleasant, he raised his hand to block it with his sword, and the ice arrow suddenly exploded. The terrifying cold air instantly absorbed the surrounding water vapor, covering most of his body.
In terms of strength, this person is far inferior to Zhao Zhilun. He is only an innate person. Facing this blow that was comparable to the full strength of the Black Fish King, the cold energy entered his body and almost froze the true energy in his meridians.
Despite this, the true energy in Dantian was sluggish, the speed of movement was greatly reduced, and the whole body suddenly fell to the ground.
"die!"
Naturally, Wu Ming would not miss this opportunity. With a swish of the cooked copper stick, the head of his pocket fell.
Bang!
This man only had time to raise his sword to block, but most of his strength was frozen by the ice arrow. How could he block this thunderous and unflashy stick? The sword was knocked away instantly, with a click, and half of his body was dented.
There was a sharp light in Wu Ming's eyes, and the cooked copper stick was shining on the opponent's head. Another blow, but before it fell, he felt a chill in his hair and swept it behind him without hesitation.