In this way, while the two of them were shooting fire (thinking that they were walking in a wrong way, facing the wall), they walked along the River of Destiny to the source. When they reached the end of the River of Destiny, another month passed without realizing it.
That afternoon, Guo Lin put away the magic cannon and took Bai Bing to climb a hundred-foot cliff. Looking far away, the lush mountains were clear. He took out the map and spread it flat. Bai Bing's finger reached over and said, "Bad guy, we are here."
"Call me brother." Guo Lin corrected Bai Bing's words and said to himself, "There is still a long way to go. I don't know if I can get there before September."
The sea of trees extends to the end of the vision. Guo Lin took a deep breath, and a fresh fragrance came to his nose, feeling refreshed. This forest sea is called "Magic Forest". From the map, Piaomiao Valley is at the end of the Magic Forest.
"Let's go." Guo Lin held Bai Bing's hand and fell into the forest. Every day he walked, Guo Lin would find a place and draw a teleportation array to facilitate his return to Wangyou Valley at any time.
Except for the increasing number of silver monsters and golden monsters in the forest, everything went smoothly. The monsters on the road finally became the energy for Guo Lin to practice.
Day 5...
"Swish swish swish swish..." After three rapid sounds of teleportation scrolls, Guo Lin saw three men suddenly appearing in front of him through layers of dense branches and leaves. Judging from his outfit, two were Dharma refining spirits and one was Martial refining spirits. How could he see it?
Two were wearing mid-grade second-level cold spirit robes, and one was wearing mid-grade second-level shadow blade armor. While the three of them appeared, blue tree vines suddenly rose on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them wrapped their feet around.
"Damn the magic tree." The man in shadow blade armor cursed and raised the thin sword in his hand and cut off the vines wrapped around the three of them. He glared at the strange tree with a pair of eyes in front of him. He was about to lift the sword and rush forward to cut it down, but was pulled by the magic spirit behind him. "Brother Jiang, don't waste time. The mission has begun, we'll hurry."
The man named Brother Jiang said "eh" and the three of them jumped into the depths of the woods like star balls. Looking at Bai Bing turned his head in confusion and made an inquiry. Guo Lin said, "Don't look at me, I don't know."
At this moment, after a few "buzzing" sounds on the teleportation array where the three men just appeared, another person came. The number of these people was about twenty, nodding to each other. Each of them divided into two groups, three people and jumped into the distance.
Then hundreds of people appeared one after another, rushing to all directions. Guo Lin noticed that most of these people were in the power of refining spirits, and only a few people were able to see through it.
Although these people were wearing different robes or armors, there was a black dragon and snake marked on their cuffs. Maybe people from the same force, I don’t know what their origins are?
After staying there for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the teleportation array, Guo Lin walked out and thought to himself, it is important to hurry up now, as long as these people don’t come and provoke him.
The idea is good, but it often doesn't go as expected. Guo Lin took Bai Bing and walked less than a mile away, he heard a metal clanging sound. Guo Lin was familiar with this sound. It was the kind of "clanging" sound that only swords slashed on the golden monster. It should have been someone and a golden monster.
The golden monster has the strength of the first-level refining king. With Guo Lin's current level, without the need for Zhu Tian's Wrath, three magic cannons are needed to be fired at once, and the continuous wind breaks to kill it, which consumes a lot of time. However, walking along the River of Destiny, Guo Lin, who is dedicated to practicing, rarely, usually directly uses Zhu Tian's Wrath to kill it when he confirms that there is no one around.
The energy obtained by absorbing the soul power of the golden monster at the early stage of the refining King is dozens of times the soul power of the silver monster. When the Wrath of Zhu Tian was fully accumulating its power, Guo Lin was very happy to kill it.
This is a golden lion demon, as tall as three people and five feet long. It was surrounded by nearly ten strong men, rushing left and right. The sharp golden claws passed through the air, making a "cool" sound of sound boom.
A claw hit the shadow killing moon in the hand of Wu Lianling, the closest to it, and knocked the latter away. In the air, a string of milky white light appeared on the body of this Wu Lianling, which was the effect of the healing magic pill. He slapped a powerful human being with one claw, and the golden lion demon roared angrily. Suddenly, the leaves on the surrounding trees were shaken down like snowflakes. His agile hind legs swept backwards. Hearing a crackling sound, another man holding a big axe flew backwards.
Oh, no. For Guo Lin, he was flying backwards.
The man's body hit a thick tree, and his body stopped it, but the tree fell down and smashed it down on Guo Lin and Bai Bing's body.
"Ah!" Bai Bing, who was hugged by Guo Lin and quickly dodged, couldn't help but scream. The people who were surrounded by the Golden Lion Demon all looked sideways. Immediately, the faces of the eight men immediately showed a look of dementia.
Bai Bing still maintained that frightened look, her mouth slightly opened, looking pitiful. How could there be a woman in this kind of place? And she is such a beautiful woman?
The men were lost, but the Golden Lion Demon did not stop because of this! On the contrary, because these humans ignored it, they became even more violent. Like a golden lightning chain, the Golden Lion Demon jumped five times in a row, and with a terrifying blow from the initial power of the King of Refining, they killed three low-level magic spirits.
Almost at the same time, another low roar came from the jungle. A golden lion demon with a larger body immediately attacked the human in front of him as soon as he appeared.
He screamed in a while. First, the two unlucky Wu Lianlings, who were injured at the beginning, bitten their heads in one bite by the Golden Lion Demon, as if they were picking strawberries.
The remaining two quickly drove magic, or body skills, and finally avoided the killing of the two golden lion demons while using their companions as their backs.
Go to Guo Lin, glared at the latter angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I remember you." He left with a word, and both left in a mess. "You go and report to the elder and tell him there are intruders here, and I go to find others. It's hateful that I finally encountered a golden beast. If it weren't for him, so many brothers wouldn't have died." This was the last sentence of the two people that Guo Lin heard.
"..." What happened? Did Guo Lin do anything? He did nothing. These stupid guys drooled when they saw Bai Bing, but were defeated by the golden beasts, killing each of them with one palm. Who would blame? Guo Lin was speechless, and seemed to have made enemies with others for no reason.
Guo Lin didn't know why these people were besieging the Golden Lion Demon, and he vaguely felt that it was related to what mission. It was really inexplicable. But this was not the point. What was important was that Guo Lin slowly raised his head when he saw the Golden Lion Demon who had killed a total of eight people. His figure was reflected in a pair of purple demon eyes.