Suddenly, the corpse Li Dao was carrying opened its bloody mouth, as if it was about to swallow Li Dao whole.
Seeing this, Han Jiulin quickly said to Li Dao: "Throw away what you are holding!"
"Brother Han, do you think I'm stupid? This is a rare treasure in the Emperor Tian Divine Mausoleum. If I lose it, wouldn't you pick it up and make a profit?"
Li Dao held the horrifying and strange corpse in his hands and looked around, as if he had actually obtained a treasure.
Han Jiulin saw that Li Dao was so confused and didn't even realize that he was trapped in an illusion and his life was hanging by a thread. He couldn't help but cursed: "You idiot, it's a treasure, right?"
You should take that treasure into your own arms!"
"Just accept it, who is afraid of whom?
Brother Han, you are being unkind, didn't I just take one treasure? At worst, I won't snatch the next treasure from you, so why are you calling me a fool?"
As Li Dao spoke, he stuffed the corpse with its bloody mouth into his arms, but found that he couldn't stuff the treasure into his arms.
Under such circumstances, Li Dao finally realized something was wrong, and to his shock, the hallucination in his mind was finally lifted.
As soon as Li Dao saw the strange corpse in his hand with a bloody mouth open, he was frightened out of his wits and quickly threw the strange corpse in his hand into the pool.
Li Dao, who was greatly frightened, rushed towards the shore with all his strength. However, bloody hands suddenly stretched out from the originally clear and transparent water pool and dragged Li Dao's body violently.
"Brother Han, I was wrong, I was wrong! Come and save me, brother!"
Although Han Jiulin wanted to knock Li Dao to death with a stick at this moment, he really couldn't do anything to save him, so he immediately activated the "Shenlong Jue" and transformed into a silver-white air dragon and brought Li Dao back to the river bank in the blink of an eye.
"Oh my god, you scared me to death. Brother Han, thanks to you for saving me this time!"
Li Dao stood up and immediately thanked Han Jiulin.
However, when the bloody hand in the pool saw that the prey he was targeting was rescued by Han Jiulin, he was naturally furious. In the blink of an eye, bloody corpses climbed up from the pool one after another and surged towards Han Jiulin.
Come.
"Oh my god, Brother Han, run! The evil energy on these bloody corpses is extremely serious. They are definitely not something to be trifled with. If you get entangled with them, it will be over!"
As Li Dao spoke, he jumped on Shi Yi's back and immediately urged Shi Yi to run away.
However, Shi Yi was a spirit beast tamed by the Spirit Beast Book, so naturally he would not obey his orders. Just as Li Dao was breaking out in cold sweat, Han Jiulin also jumped on Shi Yi's back and ordered him, and the rock spirit beast immediately
Run forward.
After Shi Yi ran quickly for a long time, although he threw away a group of blood corpses, he managed to survive and collided with a group of aborigines from the plane space.
"He is a disciple of Guangming Academy!"
"There are elders and others guarding the Emperor's Mausoleum. How did these two guys sneak in?"
"Don't worry too much, take down these two thieves first!"
Hearing this, Li Dao couldn't help turning his head to Han Jiulin and sighed:
"Brother Han, we are unlucky this time. We just got rid of that group of blood corpses, and now we meet these plagued guys again. Could it be that we are too unlucky? Even my Xuanyang
Can’t even the evil-preventing jade suppress it?”
These five Lingye cultivators are all of extraordinary strength, four of them are above the level of seventh-level magical power, while the other leader of the Lingye clan has reached the level of ninth-level magical power.
"Brother Han, I haven't recovered from my injuries. I was frightened by the zombies earlier. Why don't you, Brother Han, handle these five guys~" Li Dao said to Han Jiulin, looking shameless.
appearance.
Han Jiulin sighed helplessly, and then jumped down from the indicated back. After turning on the "Eight Thunder Body", his body was wrapped with silver lightning, and he looked coldly at the five aborigines in the plane space in front of him.
"A teenage beast dares to face the five of us alone?
I’m afraid you’re impatient with life!”
The leading Lingye clan member had a look of contempt on his face, and he obviously did not regard Han Jiulin as much of a threat.
But Han Jiulin hopes that these aboriginal people in the plane space will carelessly underestimate the enemy. The more the enemy underestimates him, the more beneficial it will be for him to take action.
Han Jiulin sneered and transformed into a silver thunderbolt, aiming at a Lingye cultivator on the left and attacking.
I saw the Lingye Clan cultivator approaching in an instant, and immediately after I took action, I broke his neck. This series of actions was only completed in milliseconds. Not only did the surrounding Lingye Clan cultivators fail to react, but even
At this moment, none of the people killed by Han Jiulin made any move.
When the leading Lingye cultivator saw that Han Jiulin was moving at an incredible speed, he couldn't help but regret his previous carelessness and underestimated the enemy, and immediately shouted to the side:
"This kid is too fast, gather your formation immediately to prevent him from taking advantage of us again!"
Han Jiulin saw the backs of these guys leaning against each other, leaving only the front to himself, obviously terrified of his extraordinary speed.
But even so, Han Jiulin was still confident of quickly killing the native of the plane space who was at the seventh-level magical power realm.
I saw Han Jiulin transforming into a silver-white thunder and surrounding the four people. With the movement of his fingers, the star sword energy continuously attacked the four Lingye tribe cultivators, making the four people very anxious.
Just when the four of them were tired of dealing with the Star Sword Qi offensive, Han Jiulin seized the opportunity to capture the flaw exposed by one of the Lingye tribesmen, and then a black flame wave burst out from his eyes and bombarded the Lingye tribesman.
above the body.
Although the other leading aboriginal in the plane space beside him extended his spiritual wood from his body in time to resist Han Jiulin's "Purgatory Flame Wave", he still had no time to save his own people and could only watch as he was attacked by the "Purgatory Flame Wave".
"Wave" burned into a coke.
In a few breaths, Han Jiulin killed two seventh-level magical power cultivators from the Lingye tribe one after another. The battle situation was naturally beyond the expectations of this group of plane space aborigines.
In addition to a strong man at the ninth-level magical power realm, the remaining three Lingye tribe members also have two cultivators at the eighth-level magical power realm.
Among them, the leader of the Lingye Clan who is in the Nine Transformation Divine Power Realm is also an elder of the Lingye Clan, just like the old man who was killed by Han Jiulin earlier.
Although the three of them are more powerful than Han Jiulin in cultivation, and are a round or even several rounds older than Han Jiulin, they are extremely fearful when facing Han Jiulin, a sixteen-year-old boy.
I thought that Han Jiulin was just a teenager, a freshman at Guangming Academy, but who would have thought that he would be so difficult to deal with.