A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Leaving the brick paved road, but dozens of lengths away, Evil Lotus and Green Stone Ancestors also discovered what was moving in color.

Four people flashed over a stone tower, but after flying 200 feet, they had a wide view in front of them, and a huge pit of 78 people appeared in front of them.

Around the giant pit, seven or eight half-cut stone towers were downtrodden, and countless trench swordmarks crossed over the nearby ground, as if the place had just passed a fierce war a short time ago.

At the center of the giant pit lies a blackish scorched black worm corpse, leaving only a small half of the wreckage in volume form.

But even if the limb is incomplete, the residual rubbish still leaves Evil Lotus and Green Stone Ancestors sucked in a cold breath of air.

The corpse is similar to a common worm with a smooth, oily shell on the surface, but an ugly man's head on the elongated neck. Although there is only a small half left, the eyes, ears, noses, etc. are all full, and there is a wild, messy green hair.

The corpse lay half down on the ground, motionless, without a trace of blood, apparently dying here for a long time.

“This is the real descendant of the mother of the worm, it looks so uncomfortable!” Evil Lotus looked at the wreckage of the worm and said slightly pale.

“Hmm, I guess not. Nor did I expect these killers to have this feeling. And you can see the mother of the worm, and I'm afraid the birth is even more disgusting and horrible. Does Han Daoyou feel the same way?” Old Green Stone snorted coldly, but turned to ask Han Li.

“Maybe. Before I saw the mother of the murderer with my own eyes, Han was not sure what to do.” Han Li smiled softly and his sleeve suddenly shook into a giant pit.

“Boom”, an intangible potential pushed down, the wreckage of the lying insect rolled one by one, and his stomach rose toward the sky and turned over.

Evil Lotus's heart moved with a glimpse of the condensation, and the jade look slightly changed again.

Only in the abdomen of the corpse were more than a dozen mutilated and incomplete limbs, some of them quite sharp, with black hard hair, and common insects.

Other limbs have tender skin and are very similar to the hands of ordinary people, although the front end is not five-fingered, but divided into three rough, thin, one-section fingers.

Old Green Stone saw all this, his face slightly twitched and lifted with one hand.

groaned!

Suddenly a blue fireball emerged in the palm of his hand, and his five fingers flexed slightly, turning into a flaming flying insect corpse.

The surface of the fireball is slightly out of temperature, but the nearby void is a little blurred, and the obvious blue flame is not generally true and comparable.

When the fireball touches the remains of the corpse, it immediately burns into a fierce flame.

A moment later, Ancestor Green Stone single-handedly pinched, the direction of the punching corpse was a little empty.

The blue flame suddenly disappeared and reappeared the corpse below.

The wreckage, apart from being a little darker than before, did not change much on the surface and showed no signs of real melting.

Green Stone Ancestor's face also faded.

The face of Evil Lotus is getting uglier...

Krabby Taoist still has no expression on his face except slightly flashing his eyes a few times.

“Some meaning, let Han try it too!” Han Li smiled softly.

The voice just dropped, arms lifted, three fingers fired a metal clarity.

A sky-splitting sound!

Three green swords of light burst out of the fingertips in a row, and under a roll, they were chopped onto the corpse.

“Bang”, "bang”, “bang” and three similar sounds came out, but the results of the three swordlights standing on the worm corpses were quite different.

As soon as the first sword light was cut above it, the light flashed and ejected.

The second way is to slice the corpse's shell one by one.

After the third sword flashes, the corpse is lightly halved from the middle.

In this situation, a surprising look flashed in both the Evil Lotus and the Green Stone.

Han Li touched his chin with one hand and revealed a thoughtful look.

Evil Lotus, this woman shrugged slightly, simply asked directly:

“Brother Han, the power of the three swords was different, otherwise how could this result? ”

“They do make a difference! The first sword light, it only contains 50% of my powers. The second sword light contains 10% magic. As for the third sword light, the next sword that connects the heart to the god is directly integrated into the sword light before the sword can work.” Han Li replied faintly, seemingly with no intention of concealing.

Evil Lotus and Green Stone naturally do not know that Han Li, in addition to the later said sword light really blended into a bite of the Bamboo Cloud Sword, the first two swords injected a few percent of the power, but it is based on the average Great Brother has a lot of power.

In terms of his own true power, which is far beyond the ordinary power, the first sword is infused with 20% magic, and the second is infused with 45% magic.

But that's it, the corpse's physical strength also made the hearts of Evil Lotus and Green Stone Ancestors a little horrified.

“Not only is this insect not afraid of the true flame of Taoist Green, but even Taoist Korean swordlight can counteract most of it. It seems that the immediate descendants of the mother of this worm are a few more terrible points than originally thought. In case we do run into each other, are there any good ways to deal with the three Taoists?” The shadowy and uncertain changes in the appearance of Evil Lotus Yu only took a moment before asking with great consternation.

“There's nothing terrible about it. This worm is not indestructible. If you really want to encounter it, we can do it all together. My husband doesn't believe that the four of us, together, can't handle a bug in the district.” Old Green Stone suddenly replied with a cold laugh.

“If it's just one or two, nature is nothing. But what if we run into seven or eight, a dozen or even more of these killers? Taoist Turquoise can still be so confident!” Evil Lotus sighed.

“A dozen? That's not likely!” Old Green Stone used to have some strong disdain, and it stalled for a few points.

“Oh, the odds of encountering so many are certainly not too great. Mother of the worm, really capable of producing so many powerful offspring in one breath, I'm afraid it has rushed out of the ancient seal long ago, how can it have been suppressed here for so many years.” Han Li muttered for a moment and shook his head.

“I hope it's as good as you two Daoists imagined. Otherwise, these killers are a big problem. Depending on the situation here, this one should have been killed by a wave of friends entering the palace, but somehow he left immediately, seemingly in a very hurry, wondering if there were more such killers ahead.” Evil Lotus nodded with a smile.

“In any case, we have arrived here, and naturally it is impossible to stand back. We have also lost a lot of time here, so let's get on with it. If for our sake we missed Baohua Daoyou's business, that would be really bad.” Han Li said a few words calmly and then turned around and flew his way.

After testing that this killer does not pose too much of a threat to him, he will naturally no longer be more concerned.

Krabby Daoist followed without a word.

Evil Lotus and Green Stone can't help but be surprised to see Han Li go so simply.

But after looking at each other, they felt that Han Li's words had some reason, so they followed the past with different colors.

Of the four large passengers, Krabby Taoist completely obeyed Han Li's orders, plus just now Han Li showed a strong sense of being far better than the others.

Therefore, even though Evil Lotus and Green Stone have other thoughts in their hearts, they do not realize that Han Li can only be the head of the horse.

Soon after, the four returned to the original trail and continued along the route indicated by the map.

This time, Han Li et al. breathed through several areas of the palace, but nothing happened, let alone no trace of other murderers.

This relaxes both the Evil Lotus and the Green Stone.

Even though they all exist in great multipliers, they never really match the kind of killers they've seen before.

At this moment, the dead arrived in a vast and unusual garden, filled with a brilliant low silver flower tree on both sides, with a large palm of silver flowers, plush and unusually bright, but with no hint of bias

At first, the Green Stone ancestors were also somewhat wary of these silver flower trees, but when Evil Lotus wrote them down, he was told that the flower tree was a unique plant in the demonic realm, except that it could be refined with some low-order Dan medicine, which did not have any special effect, and the exotic multiplier was relieved.

“Brother Han, according to the map, the forbidden hall in front should be the spot. We'll just have to fix it again, and the task will be done.” The treasure flower smiled after seeing that the three of them were about to walk out of the garden and that the direction of the garden exit approximated a small grey white palace.

“Well, it's not far. It seems that our journey has been quite smooth, and it is unclear whether the same is true of the other road friends.” Han nodded, silently answering.

Somehow, since he arrived in the garden, he had a strange feeling that something had been watching him, even though he had not noticed anything unusual.

And with his current intellect, it's almost impossible not to see each other's tracks.

This suggests that either the other person really has some kind of anti-celestial masterpiece that can escape its mind sweep. Either he created a delusion of his own because of the effects of various restraining and sealing forces in the palace.

However, with Han Li's caution, he naturally mentioned 120 points of caution at this moment, but when he walked to the garden exit, this strange feeling disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened before.

This made Han stand under the fog, I can't really feel my head.

Meanwhile, in a pitch-black underground cave at the depths of the palace, a blurred figure suddenly bursts into a low and gloomy voice:

“Refinery... still practiced to the second level... Refinery. Someone from the lower realm will practice this magic! Haha, God forbid me... My unjust husband has been here for so many years..."

This laugh was not loud at first and a little ambiguous, but then gradually became clearer and crazier, making people listen to it tremble!

(The seventh is the birthday of our mortal bookmate, "The Floating Opium". Happy birthday to him! And hopefully this is some late blessing that will make her live well and healthy!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)