Chapter 72 Blood Fang Dead Strong Self-Destruction
"Bloodfang!"
The young man roared with blood-red eyes and quickly rushed towards the bloodthirsty tiger. As if he heard his call, the bloodthirsty tiger in the pit raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
It finally faded away, and there was no longer any focus.
"Bloody Fang! Bloody Fang! Ah!!!"
The young man jumped into the pit, hugged the bloodthirsty tiger's head that was completely stained with blood, and roared to the sky in grief. His voice was desolate, as if his heart was broken.
"Don't be sad, you will die with it!" At the moment when the bloodthirsty tiger was slashed with a knife, although he was also slapped by it, this injury was nothing to Zhang Biao. At this time
He stood by the pit, pointing the tip of the knife directly at the young man in the pit, without any sympathy or intolerance in his eyes.
The world of cultivators is more cruel and bloody than the world of ordinary people. If you have even a trace of sympathy for your enemy, you may be the one who falls in the blink of an eye.
"Little Lord!"
The rapid sound of horse hoofbeats was very close in an instant, and two men in military uniforms shouted, and they attacked Zhang Biao who was about to make a move from two very tricky angles.
"How dare you stop me?!" Zhang Biao snorted disdainfully and rushed forward without dodging.
The absolute difference in strength made him not take the two scorpion-tailed sergeants in his eyes at all.
Judging from the strength fluctuations, the two men are only at the late or peak level of the sixth level of spiritual training, which is a big level weaker than Zhang Biao.
The two men attacked his vital points with expressionless faces and not a word.
Although Zhang Biao's cultivation level is much weaker than that of Zhang Biao, the two of them cooperate closely and are extremely proficient in killing people. They are even more ruthless and extreme. Even if they risk being injured, they will pierce Zhang Biao's body with their weapons. With this
He was so fierce that for a moment he was on a par with him in killing him.
"At any cost! Kill him for me!"
The cold and emotionless voice of the young man called Young Master by the two scorpion-tailed sergeants came faintly, and the murderous intent in his words seemed to be real.
No matter what the cost, these six words were passed to the ears of the two people for the second time. Looking at each other, the eyes of the two people who had never expressed the slightest light lit up, and a flash of the same look flashed across them.
"die!"
The two of them seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. This cold and cold character came out of their mouths at the same time, and they rushed towards Zhang Biao without any worries.
This blow is like a moth rushing to a flame, moving forward inexorably.
Feeling the determination to kill in the other party, Zhang Biao, who was a bit stronger than them, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"Pfft!"
The blade of the knife pierced into the body with great crispness.
"burst!"
"burst!"
"boom!"
Two decisive voices sounded, followed by two loud explosions. With Zhang Biao and two scorpion-tailed sergeants as the core, a manic energy suddenly swept out, shaking Moro on the tower.
Wang and others stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
They were so horrified that their vests felt cold.
The sky is filled with dust.
Hiding in a dark place near the city tower, Li Yuchen suddenly heard the loud noise. The ground shook violently, and the rubble and dust on the roof fell rustlingly. A visible aftermath swept up the dust all over the sky.
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"Hey..." Li Yuchen had already changed out of the ice blue robe that represented the Hanling Sect. He was now wearing an ordinary sergeant's uniform, which was no different from Sergeant Moro. Of course, except for the engraved inscription in his hand,
Wolf-headed Greedy Wolf Sword.
Looking in the direction of the city tower, Li Yuchen sighed softly and shook his head helplessly. He felt clearly that two waves of energy from the sixth level of spiritual training exploded instantly, and the two men who came to rescue the tiger-riding boy did not hesitate.
He hesitated and chose to self-destruct. Being at such a close distance and self-destructing with the intention of death, Zhang Biao's consequences need not be imagined and must be very tragic.
Suddenly, Li Yuchen smelled four extremely strong Yin spirit auras that were slowly spreading, and his heart skipped a beat. Gray Pilian in his dantian became restless like a cat after seeing the fishy smell.
"These four Yin Spirit Qi are much stronger than the Yin Spirit Qi I absorbed before. From the breath, I feel that these four Yin Spirit Qi should be Zhang Shuo, Zhang Biao and the two self-destructing ones."
He is undoubtedly a master of the sixth level of spiritual training." After carefully feeling the energy of these four Yin Spirits, Li Yuchen secretly guessed.
Such a great supplement can only be found but cannot be sought.
At this time, Li Yuchen was not in the mood to care whether the Moro Kingdom existed or not. The only way to strengthen himself was to improve his strength. This time he took on a sect mission to help the Moro Kingdom. The fundamental purpose was to earn sect contribution points and redeem them.
Do elixirs increase strength?
Li Yuchen's body slowly hid in a darker place, and he found a relatively safe place. He didn't care about anything else, and sat cross-legged on the spot. The Yin Ming Ling Jue was running quickly, and the gray hair hovering in the dantian moved up and down with excitement.
He flew around and started to move quickly. A suction force directed at the Yin Spirit's energy was generated from his body.
"Come here!"
Li Yuchen shouted low, and his consciousness instantly enveloped the Yin Spirit Qi that filled the air. His Dantian couldn't help but puff up, and his body was like a black hole, greedily absorbing the four Yin Spirit Qi coming towards his body.