Sword God

You Huo Lang is a sixth-grade inferior beast. His hair is burning like phosphorous fire, and his body is blue and blue. It looks like a ghost fire jumping in the dark night.

When he found a delicious prey, of course, he would not let Chen Zong go, and Chen Zong was not willing to be reduced to the food of the Wolverine, and encouraged his whole body to run with all his strength.

The perfect combination of physical strength and internal strength, the integration of internal and external transparency, is almost beyond the limit.

The body is soft and boneless, as flexible as a snake, and it moves between the trees and trees. In front of it is a stone a few meters high. Use hands and feet together. After climbing on the rock with amazing sensitivity, it kicks and the power bursts like an arrow off the string. Shot like a hawk gliding like a goshawk with a graceful posture like a eagle, after landing, she was as light as a yan, and her feet continuously stepped on the grass and trees, as if walking on the waves.

Muscles are like running water, and they are cleverly changed, applying one's abilities 100%, and combining different terrains to suit local conditions. If there is not a terrible monster behind him, Chen Zong will enjoy this unrestrained feeling.

The powerful pressure brought about by the life-and-death crisis has squeezed the potential of Chen Zong's mixed body and improved it in all directions.

There was a wind beneath my feet, there was constant wind in my ears, and the scenery in front of me was rapidly receding. In the night, I couldn't blind Chen Zong's eyes.

The Pyro Wolf behind him already possesses a certain amount of wisdom. It is very puzzled. Why does the human who feels not so strong feel so fast that he cannot catch up for a while.

Compared with Chen Zong, the absolute speed of Youhuo Wolf is staggering, but more or less it will be affected by the environment, and it will be weakened virtually, but the absolute gap still makes the distance between the two sides gradually shorten.

Run, run, run!

As far as Chen Zong is concerned, he must run into the territory of the monster that roared just as soon as possible, in order to hope to get rid of the behind-the-scenes wolf chase. As for the follow-up, he can only adapt to the situation.

The heart beats regularly, each beating is full of amazing power, such as the beat of the giant drum, banging, under strong power, a pure Yang Qi blood seems to be a dyke flood, instantly hitting the whole body through thick and tough blood vessels One place brings a continuous wave of powerful force.

The potential of the Hunyuan body is more excited by this, and the original inner strength surges into the muscles and muscles, which is absorbed by Jingle Jianjin.

As if breaking the shackles, in an instant, Chen Zong's cultivation improved, from the peak of the seven-strength training to the eighth of the real strength.

Cultivation was a breakthrough, Chen Zong instantly adapted, and his speed increased by three points.

All monsters and beasts have their own concept of territory, the more powerful the concept of monsters and territories is, the more obvious it is, especially at the level of level 6 monsters, their territory cannot be violated.

"Roar..." It was another violent and overbearing tiger roar, as if it sounded in the ear. The incomparable momentum directly made Chen Zong whole body, his scalp tingled, and the scorching wolf behind him was also an instant. Pause, the hair burning like a phosphorus fire is standing upright, deep in the eyes, with a trace of fear.

As a sixth-grade inferior beast, Youhuo Wolf also understands that he has not yet qualified to run the Hundred Beast Mountains. The owner of the roar is much stronger than himself. kill.

Give up?

The thought flashed, and the wisdom of the sixth-level monsters could already allow them to carry out preliminary rational thinking.

It is feasible to retreat now, but it is very unwilling to let it give up the human beings that it is chasing and killing in front of it, because the unique talent of Youhuo is keenly aware that this human body has something very useful for itself.

As long as you eat the other party, you will definitely get a huge benefit, and maybe your blood will be transformed back to your ancestor.

For the monster, the return of blood to the ancestor means that qualitative change means unlimited possibilities.

Strongly resisting the urge to turn around and run away, Chen Zong took another step and continued to move forward.

Go ahead to dangers!

This requires enough courage and great perseverance.

As soon as Chen Zong moved, the Youhuo Wolf was also disturbed, and a faint glance flashed in the depths of your eyes.

Keep chasing!

In any case, this human must be caught up and eaten to transform the blood.

It didn't take long for another roar to come, more violent than before, as if a storm had hit, Chen Zong was numb, especially after Hunyuan's ability to perceive the danger was better, and the impact was clearer.

The strong spirit will control itself, and the spirit will be fulfilled, counteracting the negative effects, and continue to move forward.

After a little hesitation, Youhuo Wolf pursued Chen Zong again, but the distance between the two parties was widened.

Another moment passed, and the distance between Youhuo Wolf and Chen Zong had been shortened to 50 meters. The tyrannical atmosphere behind him made Chen Zong feel cold.

His expression was cold and his eyes flashed, and even at the last moment, Chen Zong had no intention of giving up, looking for all possible vigor and working hard to survive.

Suddenly, a storm hit, and the storm was mixed with desperate terror, and it was extremely tyrannical. Wang Lin was in the world.

Chen Zong just faintly glimpsed a black light and shadow in the night, like a black meteor falling from the sky, passing the momentum, making Chen Zong unable to breathe, trembling all over his body, his blood was almost solidified, and his inner energy was more direct Collapsing.

Immediately, a cry of sorrow sounded, which was the last sound made by the Wolves, followed by a sound of bones being chewed up, making people sweat upright and cold air running straight through the spine.

You don’t have to look at Chen Zong to know that the ghost wolf that is enough to kill yourself easily has been killed and reduced to food. If you don’t go, you may get your next breath.

Taking a deep breath, the strong spirit will burst into amazing power, reuniting the loose inner strength, the pure Yang Qi and blood will work again, and the body regaining strength will move, but the speed can not be compared with before.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zong felt that an indescribable terror fell on himself, like the suppression of Taikoo Yaoshan, so that the pure Yang Qi and blood that Chen Zong re-operated was stagnant, and the thundered thunder sword that re-condensed collapsed again. The whole body trembles uncontrollably, and the entire forehead seems to be struck by lightning, almost exploding.

This is definitely not the spirit of the sixth level monster.

This momentum swept through like a demon wind, to crush yourself, and thought it was the suppression of Taikoo Yao Mountain, unable to move, and could only wait to die.

Waiting for death?

No, how can I wait to die!

As long as you are alive, you must do everything possible to find life, even if there is only one in 10,000 or even one in one million probability, you must never give up.

The strong will to survive, the momentum of unwillingness to lose the sky, the mysterious sword tip deep in the eyebrows trembles gently, the feeling of scalp numbness disappears, the spirit will be reunited after being defeated, it seems to become more pure and tough, pure yang blood It works like a wheel carrying ten thousand pounds of heavy objects, although it is difficult, it will not stay in place.

The loose inner strength was once again condensed and operated again, bringing more power to Chen Zong's body.

Behind dozens of meters away, a tiger radiating black light was staring at Chen Zong while chewing the flesh and bones of the wolves. If Chen Zong turned around, he would see the eyes of the black light tiger with a bit of humanity. Joke.

This is a monster with great wisdom. This kind of monster with a human light in its eyes is at least an eighth-level monster and has dealt with humans.

Magic Light Tiger!

The well-known existence among the monsters belongs to the eighth-grade top-grade monsters, and its name makes countless real martial arts powerful people change their color.

I have to say that Chen Zong's luck is so bad that he will encounter a magic light tiger. It stands to reason that monsters up to the eighth grade should not appear in this area, but in the deeper area of ​​the Beast Mountain Range.

The magic light tiger's terrifying momentum enveloped Chen Zong's whole body and defeated Chen Zong's once again condensed spiritual will, pure yang energy and thunder sword.

"I am like a sword!" Chen Zong snarled, once again condensing his spiritual will, and reuniting his blood and inner strength with his spiritual will.

The magic light tiger chewed the flesh and blood of Youhuo while the play in his eyes became clearer.

In its eyes, this human is very weak, very weak, so weak that it can kill it by a sneeze. The original human being is insignificant, but an instinct that originates from the depths of the body Tell him that eating this human is good for himself.

However, although the strength of the magic light tiger is very strong, it is not as good as the wolves in this kind of induction, otherwise it will not procrastinate at all.

Crushed again and again, reunited again and again, Chen Zong has forgotten everything, and there is only one thought left in his mind, that is resistance, and he will never give up.

Under the collapse of the spirit and the reunion, the inexplicable changes gradually occurred, and it seemed to emit a faint glory. Chen Zong was unaware, all consciousness was lost, and only the idea of ​​reuniting one strength remained.

There is always a limit to everything, and Chen Zong's tenacity does not mean there is no limit. The momentum of the Magic Light Tiger is repeated again and again, and the next time is a bit stronger than the previous one. The final shock is extremely violent, as if the mountain collapsed in a thousand feet, and Chen Zongzhong again The gathered forces were defeated and completely destroyed.

The figure wobbled, and the whole person fell backwards.

The limit is completely up to the limit. Not only is the mental power exhausted, but the pure Yang Qi and blood are almost exhausted, and the Thunder Sword Jin is also exhausted.

Never before has it fallen into such a dilemma, as if falling into an endless abyss, sinking, and unable to sober again.

Soon, the magic light tiger chewed the fire wolf bones and bones into his belly, opened his limbs, and walked to Chen Zong, tens of meters away, circled around the body, it seemed that he was looking for where to start. .

After walking a few circles, the magic light tiger stood still, flashing cold and fierce eyes with a playful eyes, brutal and brutal, opening a large mouth of the blood basin, the smell of breath was like smoke, and every tooth shone with cold light, like a short sword. Sharp, biting Chen Zong's head fiercely, Moguang Tiger finally decided to start with his head.

The terrible bite force and sharp teeth can easily crush the steel, even the precious iron nuggets will be broken and chewed into pieces, not to mention Chen Zong's flesh and blood.

The speed of the magic light tiger is very fast. In the blink of an eye, the big mouth of the blood basin has approached Chen Zong's head, and the sharp sword-like teeth bite hard.