Volume 1 Living to Death Chapter 69 Tooth Extraction
Wu Ming glanced at Xia Liangqi, "Do you think that clay pot is real?"
"At least it's some kind of core. Maybe the real demon spirit is trapped inside."
"Then you still dare to take advantage of it?"
Xia Liangqi raised his lips, "Why don't you dare? There are no other clues anyway. Isn't that why we came here?"
Wu Ming thought about it for a moment and nodded. She also agreed with Xia Liangqi's seemingly crazy move. It has to be said that this is the commonality of almost everyone who can reach the top. They all follow the same principle: crisis and
Opportunities coexist.
The two set off again, slowly approaching the front.
At this time, neither of them dared to be careless. After all, they were already close to the center of the battlefield. The terrifying fluctuations that passed by them from time to time, the two of them did not dare to test whether it was true or not.
He got close to the monks without any danger, but he couldn't hear their words to each other. He could only see their lips moving. Xia Liangqi didn't understand lip language and couldn't interpret it.
"How do you want to do it?" Wu Ming asked from the side.
Xia Liangqi narrowed his eyes, and then mobilized his vitality to strike "Xia Liangqi" directly in front of him.
The vitality passed through the body of "Xia Liangqi" without causing any impact. "It seems that it is indeed an image." Xia Liangqi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Be careful!" Wu Ming suddenly reminded urgently, and then used his mental power to control the two of them and move back.
A stream of strong energy passed through the position where the two of them were just now. If they had taken one step later, they would have been directly crushed. Xia Liangqi did not feel at all that the attack just now was just an image.
He looked in the direction of the attack and saw a woman among these monks, a companion of the survivor.
Xia Liangqi was shocked. The woman and another monk beside him had already gone straight to where Xia Liangqi and the two of them were.
There was no time to think, Xia Liangqi felt his scalp numb now, and he hurried away with Wu Ming. The two monks showed that they were at least at the level of a divine soul, or even more.
Extremely terrifying attacks kept falling into the air. It seemed that although they had great strength, they were unable to locate the two of them.
What's even more bizarre is that the other monks have no reaction at all.
"It seems that if we stay here forever, we will eventually turn into those images." Wu Ming said solemnly.
Xia Liangqi didn't have time to discuss this with Wu Ming. He was busy throwing away the two monks and escaping from their pursuit before he was locked in position.
After chasing for a while, the two monks were blocked by Zhe Lin, and then they aimed at Na Zhe Lin.
Xia Liangqi and Wu Ming were able to take this opportunity to escape.
After taking a few breaths, Xia Liangqi chuckled and said, "It's a bit interesting."
"Are you going to try again?"
"nature."
The two quietly returned to the group of monks again, looked at the clay pot and began to think about countermeasures.
"Once you take action, you will be noticed. You have to seize the time."
Wu Ming also smiled slightly, "Isn't time your specialty?"
Xia Liangqi fell silent and began to look for an opportunity.
Suddenly, the clay pot in the hands of the fake Xia Liangqi quickly disappeared. Even "Xia Liangqi" stared at his own palm in surprise, looking a little unbelievable.
The two monks who had already merged with the real person looked together not far away, where Xia Liangqi was evacuating quickly with a clay pot and Wu Ming in his arms. He had just used the delay to buy some time and had already ran out.
some distance away.
Xia Liangqi, who had been chuckling just a moment ago, suddenly realized the crisis, giving him a creepy feeling.
"No, we are locked, leave quickly!" Xia Liangqi yelled.
Wu Ming said nothing, with a solemn expression on his face, and used his mental power to control the two of them and start to flee.
But the next moment, Xia Liangqi was horrified to see that the two monks had appeared in front of him without anyone noticing, blocking their way.
Wu Ming quickly turned around and avoided the attacks of the two men.
Listening to the huge roar coming from behind, Xia Liangqi felt his scalp numb.
He did not dare to hesitate and directly began to refine the clay pot in his hand. Now he only had to master it as soon as possible and see if there was still a chance to get out of the crisis.
While Xia Liangqi was controlling the clay pot, no one noticed that a ghost figure entered Xia Liangqi's body and then disappeared.
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" Xia Liangqi kept roaring in his heart.
Suddenly, the clay pot began to glow brightly, and then slowly floated up. The figures of the two chasing monks behind them also froze in mid-air and stopped moving.
A shocking beam of light poured out from the clay pot and led directly to the sky. It was impossible to see where it extended with the naked eye.
Xia Liangqi was so blinded by the light that he unconsciously squinted his eyes and couldn't see ahead at all.
When he saw his surroundings clearly again, Xia Liangqi was shocked to find that he had returned to the group of monks at some point. He was holding a clay pot in his hand, and in front of his eyes was the monster that covered the sky and the sun.
But this time Xia Liangqi could hear the sounds around him clearly, and it felt like he was in the scene.
"Yi Luo!" Xia Liangqi heard the roar of the monster in front of him, "Even if you kill me here, you can't destroy my true spirit, and you are destined to die!"
Yi Luo? It seems to be talking to me... Xia Liangqi was a little confused, and then gradually realized that this should be the most realistic image of that year. He must have entered the perspective of the owner of the clay pot.
"Even so, what's the matter?" Xia Liangqi heard himself talking, "Coming here to kill monsters for the human race is not a waste of this life's practice."
After saying that, he threw away the clay pot in his hand, and Zhelin struggled hard, as if he wanted to resist, but it was obvious that he was at the end of his strength now.
He could only watch the pottery pot pointed at him, and then his body quickly shrunk, and soon became the size of an ordinary person, and returned to the appearance of an ordinary monk. This was the monk who was invaded by the demon spirit, and then the monk slowly
It slowly dissipated, leaving only a group of black shadows struggling in place, and then this group of black shadows was sucked in by the clay pot.
"Everything is done." Xia Liangqi heard himself whispering softly to himself again, "It's a pity that the true spirit of Demon Yuan cannot be completely eradicated, but several immortals have fallen here. The battle is too tragic. I am afraid that a secret realm will be formed in the future. If
Without a strong person in charge, I'm afraid it will be another hidden danger, but I am already powerless..."
The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and Xia Liangqi also returned to his body from that state.
He looked around and found that he was still at the same place. The two monks who were chasing him had also returned to the encirclement and suppression team.
Wu Ming asked with concern, "How are you?"
Xia Liangqi shook his head. It seemed that he had obtained the clay pot. He weighed the clay pot in his hand and said, "Let's find a place to hide first. There was a lot of movement just now, and I'm afraid it will attract other people."
Come here, I want to study this clay pot too."
Wu Ming glanced around, then took Xia Liangqi and rushed in a direction, hiding in a cave in a ruins.