Martial World's
Ch 1338 - Finding the Roots of the Spirit
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"This black-patterned Python has the same aura as the strength of the early Divine Transformation realm …"
The thought of Lin Ming moving He could feel the approximate level of strength from this python. This kind of strength was nothing to him, but for the Skydark Holy Land disciples behind him, it was enough to destroy them all.
Lin Ming silently walked forward. If this was a normal state and he was an ordinary wandering cultivator, then after walking another 10 steps he would die without a doubt.
Lin Ming did not want to expose his strength so quickly With a thought, an undetectable heavenly dream mark slowly came out from him, quietly sinking into the swamp and drilling into the head of the black python.
The black python trembled as its spiritual sea grew thick with all sorts of illusions. Then, it immediately falls into a sleeping state, lethargic.
Like this, Lin Ming led the others safely and so on.
Along the way, they faced potentially dangerous situations several times. But each time, Lin Ming managed to invade this sea of spirit beasts with the heavenly Dream Law, instantly completing it. There has not been a single situation where they were ambushed.
This caused the bald youth to feel astonished. Is this boy's luck really good?
As the bald youth thought of this, Lin Ming timidly said, "Sister-apprentice brother, it has been over an hour. Do you think that…"
The bald youth frowned. He knew that Lin Ming wanted to switch places.
He originally thought that Lin Ming would not live for a long time, nor did he think there would be no sneak attacks. Maybe ... The black swamp here isn't as dangerous as he thought?
“A coward who fears death will have no future at all! Zhong Feng, go trade with him. "The bald youth said to the other burly youth.
"No problem . '' Zhong Feng looked confident.
Even though these people were core disciples of the Skydark Holy Lands and there were even some Tian Mingzi secret disciples here, the truth was that Tian Mingzi disciples were divided into five ranks, with the secret disciples being on the lowest rungs. There are tens of thousands of them and there is a new batch every 10 years. It was normal for them to die in Demondawn Jungle. This was the price a genius would have to pay if they wanted to grow up.
The bald youth patted Zhong Feng on the shoulder. “Maybe I think too much. If this black swamp is not as dangerous as I thought then it doesn't matter. ”
"Good . ”
Zhong Feng changed places with Lin Ming and the troops continued forward. But, after just a stick of time, Lin Ming could feel some ferocious beasts hiding in the distance. There was a 100 foot crocodile hiding underground, and under this giant crocodile were also three black pythons. They hid their aura with the help of the swamp. It was impossible for a normal martial artist to sense it.
Zhong Feng involuntarily walked forward. At this moment, the giant crocodile suddenly leaped upwards, chewing on Zhong Feng.
Roars!
A terrifying roar shook the eardrum. Zhong Feng was shocked. He carried a hammer in his hand smashing the back of the crocodile. As a late heavenly Sea master, this hammer attack was akin to a falling mountain. Even if this crocodile has thick skin and flesh, it still screams miserably when it is destroyed!
However, the moment the giant crocodile was destroyed, the three black pythons advanced forward, their bodies like spears pointing towards Zhong Feng.
"Be careful!"
The bald young man shouted in fear. But, it's too late!
Zhong Feng had run out of his old strength and had yet to recover himself; he could not withstand the attacks of these three black pythons. What's more, these three black pythons live in a state of symbiosis with giant crocodiles. The giant crocodile will attract prey while the black python will launch a second sneak attack!
This kind of ambush was almost impossible to fight. Many masters died like this!
Engaged!
Without caring about destroying his meridians, Zhong Feng forcefully twisted his strength to its limit. His fists came out pounding, sending pythons flying away. But, the second python attack destroyed the true essence of its protector, and then without time to react at all, the final python pierced through its left chest!
Blood shot into the air!
"Damn!"
The bald youth and the others all rushed forward, joining their forces to kill the pythons.
The big crocodile wanted to counterattack but was also killed by the others. In fact, his strength was not very great; it was the same as a late Divine Sea human martial artist. His true strength lies in his strange attack method and his two-way attack. Moreover, it was a ferocious beast that preserved its strength, pouring it all into that single attack. This would allow these ferocious beasts to kill a martial artist that was slightly stronger than them! This was also the reason why this black swamp was so dangerous.
"Zhong Feng!"
"Junior-apprentice Brother!"
The disciples from the Skydark Holy Land surrounded Zhong Feng. They saw that a huge hole had pierced through his chest, his heart had been torn apart, and even his blood had turned black. Unless one possessed an extreme heaven step pill, it was impossible to save him.
But, other than that bald youth, there were only two or three Tian Mingzi secret disciples present. The others were all ordinary inner court disciples, so how could they possibly possess extreme heaven step pills? It was a medicine at the level of the Boundless World Pill. Even if they sold everything they had and multiplied it by 10, they would still not be able to afford it.
"There is no hope. He cannot be saved. ”
The bald youth grimly said, his complexion ugly.
Zhong Feng groaned in pain. This snake poison entered his bone marrow. Painful to the extreme. He struggled, his fingers digging deep into the mud as reluctance was etched on his face. Since he lost blood too quickly and his chest was torn apart, it was difficult for him to make a sound.
“Young apprentice brother, I'm sorry. I know that the flower-patterned snake venom is very painful, but there is nothing I can do to save you. I can only end your pain here. '' As the bald youth spoke, he carried the sword in his hand down, piercing through Zhong Fengs throat. Zhong Fengs eyes widened, his pupils rising to his head as he died where he was.
The bald youth stood up, his appearance was extremely gloomy. He looked at Lin Ming, his eyes akin to a savage beast staring at its prey, which was far from brutal.
“This is all your fault! If it wasn't for you, then why would my apprentice-junior brother die !? ”
The bald youth shouted furiously, his eyes revealing a thick killing intent. In his opinion, if Lin Ming was in front of the lead and did not ask to change places, then Zhong Feng would not die.
Lin Ming had safely led the way, but Zhong Feng had died In the mind of the bald youth, Lin Ming had killed his younger brother who was a junior apprentice to him, just a single finger of a Skydark Holy Lands disciple was 10,000 times more valuable than the life of a wandering cultivator like Lin Ming.
"Do you really think you have the same status or authority as us? The wandering cultivator of the Demondawn Great World is none other than an ant, and you are just a slightly larger ant, worthless at all! Now go ahead and lead, otherwise you die here and now! ”
Facing the blood-stained sword of the bald youth and the blatant killing intent, Lin Ming remained silent He stepped forward and continued to lead the way.
As the bald youth said, their status was indeed not the same as Lin Ming, except that the ants here were not Lin Ming but the disciples of this Skydark Holy Land.
As Lin Ming took the lead, there was naturally no danger He smoothly caused all of the ambushing beasts to fall into deep sleep.
"How is this possible .. This boy's luck is too good. ”The bald youth's skin is very ugly. However, just as they were about to leave this black swamp, at this moment, a small jade slip on the bald youth's body exploded and a message appeared in his mind.
The bald young man was stunned. "The spirit of ancient times has been found!"
"What!?"
All the surrounding disciples turned around to look at the bald young man. Even Lin Ming's heart moved as he looked back.
“In the northeast direction, 3000 miles away. The disciples of the Silk Fan Hall had discovered the primordial epoch spirit root! We must hurry to support them! Let's go!"
As the bald youth spoke, he flew straight towards the northeast!
Lin Ming took a deep breath. He had been waiting for this moment!
The reason he followed the army of bald youths and ignored their unrelenting whimpering was not because he thought they could find the primordial epoch spirit root. After all, Demondawn Jungle was tens of thousands of miles wide. Wanting to rely on this small army to find the primordial epoch spirit root was like searching for a needle in the sea.
No, what he relied on was someone else. With millions of Skydark Holy Lands disciples and wandering cultivators joining together, the search efficiency increased many times over.
Then the 10 plus Skydark Holy Land disciples flew up, following the bald youth. Lin Ming followed behind, flying at an unhurried pace.
When these people flew, they chose to return via the route they had just taken. It's a wise decision. The ferocious beasts on this road had been hypnotized by Lin Ming so there would be no problems at all
“Si this idiot, he's really following us. Good, he still has his uses. ”
The bald youth thought that after scaring Lin Ming just now, he would definitely escape as soon as possible. He did not think that Lin Ming would have the courage to continue following them.
“Hehe, this boy has no choice but to follow. If he stayed in Demondawn Jungle alone, he would become food for the beasts here. ”
The disciples of the Skydark Holy Land just did not care about paying attention to Lin Ming, instead flying faster. But, even though Lin Ming looked as if he could not keep up anymore, he never fell too far behind.
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