Chapter 303 Consumption
One pearl, one token, and two soul defense treasures firmly hold Sima Quan and Sima Shan's soul.
The two of them were panting, sweating all over, and attacking the surrounding magma sea with all their might. Their bodies flashed and they could escape from the air at any time.
An old man with a thick face and a thick dress made of linen cloth, holding a big wooden stick in his left hand, striding away the magma in the sky and rushed over. He walked to Sima Quan and Sima Shan, and took off the orb and token.
Sima Shan, Sima Quan let out a roar of shock and anger: "This... is unfair..."
The old man beat the two of them to pieces with one blow.
"Yes, I bully the child. This is unfair, shameless, vulgar, and dirty." The old man grinned and smiled at the two souls that turned into two streams of light and quickly threw them into the direction of the Soul-Scattering Banner in the distance, saying, "But I did it, what happened?"
Wu Tie shook his head speechlessly.
This old man is the first room of the Wu family and an old monster from the Master of the Wu family. He is the only old monster in the Wu family who has been in charge of Wu Yi Cave for many years and protects the peace of his tribe.
His seniority is several times higher than Wudou, and ordinary Wu family descendants don’t know how to call him exactly. In short, when they meet vaguely, they respectfully call him “Old Ancestor”, which is always correct.
"Old Ancestor!" Wu Tie and Wu Zheng bowed deeply to the old man at the same time.
"Well, I don't have time to delay here... The young boys in the clan have to go out and experience it. It's too time-consuming to take these two guys to clean up." The old man wiped the beard on his face and smiled happily.
"Although I am a little bit unfair to take action, but it is said that... people are shameless and invincible in the world; there is something to say, "I am old but not dead is a thief... Isn't it natural for me to do something extraordinary?"
The old man's left wooden stick emitted a turbid and arrogant aura. He hit the void with one stick, smashing the sea of magma to pieces.
The originally small cave has become a large cave with a radius of hundreds of miles and a dome that is nearly a hundred miles high in several places. In several places, the rock walls suddenly exploded, and the yin rivers rushed in, forming a turbulent waterfall on the rock walls.
The cold and bone-blooded river water washed the red ground, and steam rose and quickly filled the entire grotto.
There are strange fish, shrimp, shrimp, turtles, and crabs in the river. Soon a large lake appeared in the cave. Various aquatic creatures were swimming happily in the lake. The lake water washed the surrounding rock walls, looking for roads to flow out.
The old man carried a big stick and sang a folk song in a small tune, strode away with his head high.
His casual stick just now not only shattered the sea of magma, but also cracked the various auras remaining in the void.
No matter what restrictions and spells Sima Shan or Sima Quan have, the people behind them will never know what they have encountered, and they will never be able to track them thousands of miles away and will be lingering them.
Wu Tie licked his lips.
After he broke through the thirty-three shackles of the old man, he would do it. However, he just did it, but he did not realize the use of this magical power to "disturb the secrets of heaven".
"Do you destroy the corpse and traces..." Wu Tie nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that it would be necessary to strengthen the understanding and practice of this magical power in the future.
On the altar, the Soul-Scattering Soul Banner and the Beidou Slaying Spirit Sword emitted a thousand lights, and the Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Soul-Scattering Auras crisscrossed, cramming on Sima Mountain and Sima Quan's Soul.
The two of them had already seen a trace of the mystery of the divine realm, and almost mastered a great way. Their aura was integrated, as strong and bright as a golden elixir, without any leakage.
No matter how dozens of Xuanming clan members activated it, the Soul-Scattering Soul Banner and the Beidou Slaying Spirit Sword were just treasures just refined by Wu Tie. The climate is too shallow and the lethality is limited. It has a considerable lethality to the soul like Sima Xiu, and it has almost no effect on Sima Shan and Sima Quan.
When Wu Tie and his group arrived, an ancestor of Xuanming clan held two black wooden nails in his hand and was about to take action.
Seeing Wu Tie coming, the ancestor of Xuanming nodded with a smile: "This set of treasures that are scattered are in line with the way of my Wu family, and the method of refining is very clever. The great way inside is mysterious. Tsk tsk, I can't understand the ancestor."
Shaking his head, the ancestor of Xuanming clan laughed in a low voice: "Anyway, my Wu family emphasizes bloodline inheritance, and I can't understand it or care."
"But the climate of this long banner and seven swords is too shallow, just like the towering divine wood that has not grown. How much power can it exert when it is just a seedling?" The ancestor of Xuanming clan said to Wu Tie: "So, boy Wu Tie, let's go with you this time."
"This kind of treasure that falls and loses souls is to nourish him with the souls of countless creatures and countless killing auras. Only in this way can he grow up quickly."
After throwing away the two black wooden nails in his hand, the ancestor Xuanming clan smiled very proudly: "Just say these two 'mourning nails' were passed down from my 49th generation ancestor, I participated in countless wars of confrontation and wars, and were nailed to death by them. This is why the current climate is now."
The ancestor of Xuanming clan bit his tongue and a little blood squirted on the two wooden nails.
"Woooo" two sharp strange roars soared into the sky. Wu Tie felt that his eyes were dark, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground. Behind him, a large group of people who followed the Wu family who came to watch the fun had already staggered back and then sat on the ground.
Two black lights rushed out and thrust hard on Sima Shan and Sima Quan's soul.
Sima Shan, Sima Quan groaned, and a transparent hole was broken through the light golden glass-like soul. Then wisps of soul power quickly floated out, turning into a large ray of light and swallowed by the Soul-Scattering Banner.
The aura of the Soul Scattering Soul Banner was significantly enhanced. The soul power sprayed out from Sima Shan and Sima Quan's soul became more and more intense. The magic light of the Soul Scattering Soul released by the Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul Scattering Soul S
"How dare we, how dare we?" The two of them finally panicked and began to scream hysterically.
"Why don't we dare?" Xuanming's ancestor said calmly: "If you don't accept it, let the masters of the Demon Slaying Palace come to us for revenge... Kill me, I will kill you, this kind of thing is not once or twice."
The members of the Wu family laughed at the same time.
They smiled particularly brightly, but with a hint of hideousness. Sima Shan and Sima Quan were like two little white rabbits wrapped in a pack of wolves, extremely weak and helpless.
Underground, in the Great Rift Valley, Wu Zhan, Wu Jin and his son stood in small cracks, staring blankly at the poisonous bats like tides. The poisonous spiders roared upwards and climbed. There were even some strange creatures that they didn't know very well, gushing out from the huge caves and climbing upwards along the rock wall.
Gradually, the strange creatures rushing out of the cave became more and more strange. When a group of strange creatures shaped like octopus, all over the body, were pitch black, and were covered with sharp stings on their long tentacles, crawling out of the cave and climbing upwards along the rock wall, the four of them opened their mouths at the same time, unable to close for a long time.
"What's this?" Wu Zhan couldn't help but exclaimed in horror.
Dozens of feet away, in another small crack in the rock, another warrior from the Three Emperors Camp looked at the four fathers and sons, and murmured: "It should be a brain-eating demon... Legend has it that this kind of thing only reproduction and revitalization in the extremely dark cracks that are absolutely dull, and it is the most evil and vicious..."
It seemed that I noticed someone here was watching him. A brain-eating demon, nearly a hundred feet long, suddenly waved his tentacles. The tentacles as thick as buckets were extremely long and extended rapidly, instantly for dozens of miles, and sucked at the Three Emperors Camp soldiers who were talking.
The warriors from the Three Emperors Camp laughed strangely, and he roared in a low voice, and yellow air rushes around him, and phantoms of the mountain peaks formed in front of him.
Then one of the peaks suddenly turned into a hundred feet high volcano, spewing magma flames and smashed towards the tentacle.
With a loud bang, the tentacles that had been dozens of miles long instantly turned into ashes, and the volcano continued to bombard the brain-eating demon body.
A sharp roar like a bamboo flute came from the extreme depths of the ground, and a sound came from afar: "People from the Three Emperors Camp, please don't take action. These beasts are the vanguards who consume the monsters of the Jin Dynasty... don't let them die here in vain."
Then dozens of sharp whistles like bamboo flutes kept coming from the ground.
These whistles seemed to have a great restraining effect on the brain-eating demon. One by one, the brain-eating demons that were ferocious and ugly were roaring sharply, and suddenly accelerated along the stone wall, roaring upwards and rising.
Black strong winds kept blowing from below the Great Rift Valley, and then Wu Jin and others heard a strange "whip" sound.
In about a quarter of an hour, they saw clusters of furry strange objects flying up to the sky in the black wind and black fog.
If Wu Tie was there, he would have said that these furry big guys were like huge dandelion seeds. The 'dandelion seeds' that were several meters in radius soared into the sky with the hurricane. Under each seed, there were more than a dozen short rats, lizard men, dwarves, etc. tied to them with vines.
These petite warriors were wearing tattered leather armor and looked shoddy with weapons on their backs. Their aura was also different. The weakest was the foundation building realm, and the strongest was the level of entering the Chonglou realm.
They let out sharp roars, their eyes were slightly red, and they yelled like wild animals, and rushed to the sky along the black storm together with these giant 'dandelion' seeds.
Some luminous mushrooms and other fluorescent vegetation grew in clusters east and west on the rock wall. Under the dim light and shadow, Wu Jin and others could see that there were countless thousands of such furry and huge objects.
The furry tumbled into the sky and rose into the sky with countless low-level warriors.
"These guys are probably given secret medicine." Among the four, Wu Zhan is still experienced. After all, they are from the Wu family, and the witch curses, witch medicines and other abilities of the Wu family are also very powerful.
He hugged his hands in front of his chest, raised his head and looked at the sky and shouted, so that the sound waves shook the low-level warriors who were trembling in the Rift Valley: "Is this asking them to die... This secret medicine made them lose their minds. Although they are fearless, they just want them to die."
On the battlefield, the soldiers who lost their minds are undoubtedly terrible, but they are undoubtedly even more tragic.
Apart from dying, Wu Zhan couldn't think of any use for these low-level warriors.
With his hand out, Wu Zhan grabbed a hand into the air: "The taste is a bit weird."
Wu Jin also stretched out his hand and grabbed Air Xu.
A large furry seed flew past them, and a dwarf roared with hissing and squirted into Wu Jin's palm.
Wu Jin retracted his hand, sniffed the saliva on his hand, and nodded: "There are some strange spells and restrictions on them. I'm afraid that killing their enemies will not be very good... These guys..."
These low-level warriors who took the secret medicine and were fearless of death turned into moving bombs one by one.
They were blessed with strange spells. The moment they died, some terrible changes would definitely appear on them.
"Then, they are pure consumables." Wu Zhan looked left and right.
In the rift valley that was unknown how long, countless large furry seeds were flying rapidly upwards. Each of them was tied to more than a dozen warriors, and no one could tell how many low-level warriors were flying towards the sky at this moment.
"Where did so many lives come from?" Wu Zhan murmured: "How many people are going to die here?"
‘Da’, ‘Da’, a few drops of sticky juice fell down.
Wu Jin and the other two have been standing here for most of a day. No one knows how high the first wave of poisonous bats flying upwards with the help of the wind has reached.
No one of Wu Jin and others practiced special eye techniques and magic eyes. They could see at most a hundred miles apart, but they could not see clearly even further.
Through the black wind and black fog, no one could see clearly what was happening above.
The sticky juice dripped, and gradually, the "dripping" juice fell like a drizzle.
Wu Jin stretched out his hand, and the sticky juice fell on his palm, and it was drops of black and smelly plasma. The plasma was mixed with some tiny velvets, which were clearly the black velvets growing on the poisonous bats.
Wu Jin glanced left and right and rained in the entire Rift Valley.
The light rain that clots into plasma is falling.
At first the rain was very small, but gradually the rain became heavier and soon turned into a downpour, whizzing downwards.
The big furry seeds suddenly emitted hazy fluorescence. The raindrops condensed from blood did not fall on the seeds, but were forced to slide around by the fluorescence. The big seeds continued to hover and rise towards the sky.
The rain gradually became heavier. After a long time, the bloody rain gradually mixed with the limbs of large and small, and kept falling from the sky roaring.
The blood rain poured down, and Wu Jin and others stood in the cracks of the rock for nine days and nine nights.
The blood rain kept coming, poisonous bats, poisonous spiders, poisonous snakes, and various poisonous insects and beasts. Gradually, countless low-level monks' remaining limbs and broken arms fell down with blood.
Chapter completed!