Ling Lin lowered his head and slowly walked out of the dense forest. There was a milky white bead lying in his palm.
"Soul Pearl." Ling Lin looked at the bead in his palm and murmured to himself. Then, he raised his head, held the Soul Pearl tightly in his hand, and his deep voice echoed around: "Wait until I get back..."
"boom!"
The behemoth crashed to the ground. With a dazzling bright red color and the overwhelming smell of blood, the huge corpse of the ferocious beast slowly turned into a pool of blood, and finally condensed into a blood pill. Ling Lin put away the blood pill and ferocious pills.
The animal skin slowly left.
Time passed by as Ling Lin continued to hunt ferocious beasts. This was his tenth day on the ancient battlefield.
Ling Lin wandered aimlessly in the valley, hunting. Wherever there were ferocious beasts, he would be there. Over the past few days, Ling Lin's strength had increased a lot, and he had a premonition that the "Slaying Immortal Technique" was about to be launched.
About to break through the second level!
The valley is extremely huge, and Ling Lin usually wanders around the valley without any purpose due to hunting. In the past few days, he has not even visited the entire valley.
On this day, Ling Lin walked slowly in the valley. Unknowingly, he was very close to the center of the valley.
"Here?" Ling Lin frowned. He found that there was no sign of a ferocious beast nearby. This was the first time he encountered this situation. If something went wrong, there must be a monster. With his vigilance, Ling Lin's
The pace became slower.
"call."
Like a gust of cold wind blowing from the polar glacier, Ling Lin instantly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. He looked up and saw that the surroundings were surrounded by dense towering ancient trees, blocking the sky and blocking all the sunlight, casting large shadows. Here
The view is not very bright. Although it is daytime, it has a feeling of evening.
"Huh?" Ling Lin suddenly felt his skin tighten, and a cold breath instantly hit him, surrounding his whole body. The blood in his body felt like it was about to solidify at this moment.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Ling Lin's Yuan Power shook, instantly dissipating the cold air. Then he raised his head and looked deep into the woods ahead, where the cold air floated out from there.
"Let's see what the hell it is." Ling Lin, an expert in art, was bold. As he spoke, he took steps towards the depths of the dense forest. Almost every step he took, the cold air became stronger. In the end, even
It can completely freeze to death monks in the Xiantian realm. Ling Lin discovered that this cold air can not only freeze the body, but also seems to do some damage to the soul.
Although he has the power of devouring, he is not afraid of these cold auras, but Ling Lin is still very cautious about this sudden cold aura. By now, he has been able to confirm that the reason why there are no vicious beasts in the surrounding area.
It's because of the cold air.
The gray swallowing energy filled his body, and Ling Lin walked carefully towards the depths of the dense forest. The ancient trees stood tall in the sky, blocking the sunlight. The surrounding dim light was not bright, but the cold air that filled the air was even more intense.
strong.
"This is?!" When he walked out of a group of ancient trees, his eyes suddenly lit up, but after that, Ling Lin's heart tightened.
"Gudong, Gudong..."
In an open space with a radius of tens of feet, a dazzling blood pool occupies the vast majority of the open space. The thick plasma in the blood pool is rolling, and the blood bones are rising from the bottom of the pool, and bursting on the surface of the blood pool. Then.
With the explosion of the blood bones, traces of bright red gas filled the air. Above the blood pool, there was a thick blood-red color.
Ling Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and from time to time in the tumbling pool of blood, a pale white could be seen. Looking carefully, those pale white ferocious bones were clearly the bones of ferocious beasts.
"No wonder there is no trace of a ferocious beast around here. I think this has become a forbidden area for ferocious beasts." The plasma rolling in the blood pool was not ordinary blood. The rich energy permeating from it made Ling Lin feel
It was clearly the essence and blood of the ferocious beast! Unlike ordinary blood, the essence and blood was very rare. Even with the huge size of the ferocious beast, there was not much essence and blood. And the blood pool in front of me slowly filled up.
Essence and blood! Ling Lin really couldn't imagine how many ferocious beasts had to die to fill this huge blood pool.
Suddenly, Ling Lin's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and waved, and the mighty swallowing energy roared towards the front.
"Zhizhizhi..."
As soon as the swallowing energy passed by, a harsh scream suddenly sounded in front of Ling Lin, but there was no figure around. The scream came extremely suddenly. It was different from what he saw with his eyes.
His consciousness swept across, and not far from Ling Lin, a pale white transparent figure was slowly approaching Ling Lin. This figure looked like a human but not a human, like an animal but not an animal, and it exuded an unusually evil aura. The pale figure
His eyes were fixed on Ling Lin, revealing a hint of ferocious excitement, as if he had seen a plate of delicious food. But then the gray-white devouring energy came, covering his whole body, bursts of white gas emerged, and his whole body seemed to be melted.
Generally, piercing screams kept coming from his mouth.
"Yinhun." Ling Lin looked at the pale white figure that appeared in his consciousness, and his heart condensed. The Yinhun is invisible and ignores ordinary attacks. Only a small amount of Yuan Power can harm it. It is an abnormality.
It is something that gives monks a headache, and even the soul will be swallowed up by the ghost after it enters the body. However, this ghost is quite fragile in front of Ling Lin, and the swallowing energy is its greatest nemesis.
Frowning, Ling Lin clenched his right hand suddenly, and the swallowing energy around Yinhun suddenly fluctuated violently. Then, the screams suddenly stopped, and a faint white powder floated in the air, and then dispersed with the wind.
Ling Lin killed a ghost with a wave of his hand, but there was no trace of joy at all. His expression was solemn, and he quickly moved the spells in his hands, and the mighty Yuan Power suddenly swept from his body to the surroundings.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
Yuan Power swept across, and suddenly bursts of piercing screams sounded again. Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, many pale white ghosts appeared all around, and the number was still increasing. The source of the ghosts was exactly what was in front of them.
This huge pool of blood.
"Gudong Gudong..."
Ling Lin raised his hand to kill a large group of ghosts again. Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation in the blood pool, and a huge blood bone rolled up from the bottom of the pool.
"Bo."
In the blood-bone flower, two pale white palms suddenly stretched out, piercing the blood-bone flower, and then tightly grasped both sides of it, tearing it apart with force. Suddenly the huge blood-bone flower was torn in half, and a pale white figure appeared immediately.
Within Ling Lin's sight, its overall shape is similar to that of an ordinary ghost, but if you look closely, you will find some differences. The body of this ghost appears to be extremely solid, and traces of bright red appear on its pale white body.
The strands of bright red slowly crawled and swam across his body like maggots. The moment the figure appeared, the temperature around him suddenly dropped more than double, and a biting coldness spread out from his body.
Suddenly, the figure suddenly raised its head, and two blood-red rays of light shot out from its eyes.
"snort!"
Ling Lin snorted coldly, stretched out his slender palm forward, and as his Yuan Power roared, a gray curtain appeared in front of him.
"laugh."
The blood-red light shone on the gray curtain, and there was a sound like the sound of boiling water dripping on the ground. The blood-red light actually moved forward slowly in the curtain, and it looked like it was going to break Ling Lin's swallowing energy.
The curtain formed.
Ling Lin's heart condensed, but that's all. If Devouring Yuan Power can be broken so easily, it wouldn't be called Devouring Yuan Power. At this moment, the gray-white curtain suddenly changed. One after another, tiny
A vortex suddenly appeared on the curtain, and the vortex tightly surrounded the blood-red light, like an open mouth, constantly sucking and swallowing the blood-red light.
Gradually, the blood-red light could not be resisted. It was swallowed up and disappeared into the curtain. The blood-red light disappeared. Ling Lin waved his hand, and the curtain immediately dissipated into nothing. Then, Ling Lin calmed down.
There was a touch of unconcealable ecstasy on his face.
"This... is such a strong force! Such a strong killing power!"
Ling Lin's eyes were shining brightly, staring closely at the pale figure in the blood pool. After devouring the blood-red light just now with his Yuan Power, Ling Lin instantly felt that there was something different in the blood-red light.
The most important thing is that there is a small amount of Yuan Power, and a trace of killing power is decomposed from it.
"Treasure, it's just a huge humanoid treasure!" Ling Lin said excitedly, the heat in his eyes becoming more and more obvious. He stared closely at the pale white figure. At this time, even the pale white ghost wanted to escape.
, Ling Lin will not let him go.
At this moment, the ghost slowly stood up from the blood pool, looking directly at Ling Lin with cold eyes. From it, a strong greed emanated undisguisedly, and it was obvious that the other party also regarded him.
Consider it a delicious dish.
At this moment, one person and one ghost actually had the same idea.