Zi Chen and his party headed straight for the depths. During this period, any ancient beast they saw would be killed by the two of them.
As they went deeper, they found fewer and fewer ancient beasts. Not a single descendant of the pure-blooded ancient beasts was seen.
A few days later, they only killed two ordinary ancient beasts.
The monk was deeply dissatisfied with this, and threatened that his saber teeth had not drank blood for a long time, and he had become unbearably thirsty. The soul-devouring rat only corrected it slightly, saying that it was the saber teeth of the saber-toothed demon leopard, and then he was beaten.
The monk was beaten up.
"You can't find this prodigal thing by looking for ancient beasts, or you can find it by looking for inheritance. Now you can't even get the top-grade Yuan Stone, so what's the use of you?"
The monk was very dissatisfied with the inaction of the Soul-Eating Rat. The Soul-Eating Rat blinked its innocent little eyes and cried out again and again, because many ancient beasts had entered the depths.
"Hey, there are traces of fighting. It seems that it happened not long ago." Seeing the mess all around and the red blood stains on the ground, the monk exclaimed in surprise.
"It's not like a battle with ancient beasts. Instead, it's human beings killing each other. I wonder which two forces started the war?"
Seeing the traces of the battlefield, the monk analyzed it. Zi Chen just glanced at it and ignored it.
If it were a battle between humans and ancient beasts, he might be interested. As for humans, especially the battle between the two forces, he was not interested at all.
Everyone stepped forward again. During this period, more and more battle traces were left on the ground.
"Could it be that these two forces entered the depths while fighting?" the monk guessed.
As they progressed, the traces of the battle became more obvious, and the ground was ravaged beyond appearance and became more messy. However, at the end of the messy land, at the edge of a huge crack, a human corpse lay quietly there.
This is a figure covered in blood, with multiple injuries on his body, his flesh and blood are blurred, and he is motionless, as if he has been dead for a long time.
"A dead body is really bad luck!" Seeing the dead body from a distance, the monk frowned, feeling the bad luck, and decided to take a detour.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Maybe there is a spiritual ring?"
As expected of a greedy monk, he didn't even have the slightest bit of compassion and didn't even spare the dead, rushing straight towards the dead bodies.
Zi Chen ignored the monk. It was obvious that the spiritual ring on the corpse had been snatched away.
"Zi Chen, come here quickly, this person is still alive." Suddenly, the monk exclaimed.
"Still alive? Then use the treasure pill to revive him." Zi Chen was a little surprised, but he still hasn't passed. In this ancient battlefield, it is normal for someone to die, and Zi Chen is not a sympathetic person, so he is too lazy to pay attention.
"Bring the treasure pill quickly, I want to save him!" the monk shouted loudly.
Zi Chen's indifferent expression froze, and his face changed instantly. He could already hear the seriousness and anxiety in the monk's words. Then the monk shouted again, "He is Wang Shan!"
"What? Wang Shan!" Zi Chen's expression changed again, turning into a golden light, and he was in front of Wang Shan in an instant.
There were at least dozens of wounds all over Wang Shan's body. The blood in his body was almost dry. There was only a faint breath between his breaths, and his vitality was weakened to the extreme.
As if sensing Zi Chen's arrival, Wang Shan slowly opened his eyes, and then, there was light in his dead gray eyes, "Sister...brother-in-law!"
It took a lot of effort for him to shout out these three words, and his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"Don't talk, I'll save you first!" Zi Chen's face turned gloomy and he spoke in a deep voice. Wang Shan was seriously injured and his life was short. If they came later, Wang Shan would definitely die.
Unexpectedly, when Wang Shan heard this, he shook his head with difficulty and said softly: "It's... useless..., I... I... can't."
Wang Shan was very weak, speaking intermittently and weakly. Before he could finish his final sentence, his widened eyes gradually lost their vitality and their vitality disappeared.
"Dead!" Seeing Wang Shan who had lost all his life, the monk was startled and his face became gloomy.
"Shut up, you bastard! He's not dead, he still has a heartbeat!" Zi Chen touched Wang Shan's heart, and there was still an extremely weak heartbeat. He immediately took out the treasure pill and shouted loudly: "The Soul-Eating Rat
!”
The Soul-eating Rat had already arrived next to Zi Chen. Hearing the cry of grief, he tapped his little paw toward his heart without saying a word. The next moment, drops of bright blood essence appeared.
There were five drops of essence and blood, and the light flashed in front of Zi Chen. After that, the treasure pill was mixed with the essence and blood of the ancient beast and sent into Wang Shankou.
This is the treasure pill snatched from the Ning family. It is the same as the one Zi Chen took before. It can revive the dead and white bones. As soon as it appears, there is a strong breath of life. At this moment, together with the essence and blood of the soul-eating rat, the treasure pill
The efficacy of the medicine can also be stronger.
The entrance to the treasure pill melted instantly, and a strong breath of life surged into Wang Shan's body. His originally extremely weak heartbeat gradually became stronger under the wrap of this vitality.
And Wang Shan, whose face was ashen, became radiant again.
The life breath of the treasure pill and the essence and blood of the soul-eating rat melted in Wang Shan's body, and then rushed to the limbs and bones. The wounds all over Wang Shan's body healed and scarred under the naked eye, and finally fell off, revealing the glorious
skin.
It is indeed a treasure pill worth millions, with extraordinary medicinal effects, and it just took Wang Shan back from the hands of death.
Just a few breaths later, Wang Shan's heart beat powerfully again. And the vitality that had gradually been lost became strong again.
This time, Wang Shan was only one step away from death. Although the effect of the treasure pill was strange, it could not return to its prime within a few breaths like Zi Chen did last time.
Wang Shan's widened eyes regained their vitality again, and then he felt the strong vitality in his body.
"Brother-in-law, what is this?" Although he was still weak, his words became more eloquent, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"What happened? How could you be surrounded and killed?" Zi Chen asked, his face extremely gloomy. He seemed to have vaguely heard something about Wang Xian'er just now.
"Go and save my sister, she's right in front of you. Go quickly." Wang Shan woke up instantly and exclaimed.
"Xian'er, she is under siege, where is she?" Zi Chen's gloomy face showed a murderous intent.
"Go quickly, if it's too late, sister may...may be killed by people from the eight major forces!" Wang Shan pointed in one direction anxiously.
The thick murderous intention turned into a monstrous murderous intention. Zi Chen looked up to the sky and shouted, "I want you all to die from the eight major forces!"
"Demon ape, follow me!"
With a loud roar, Zi Chen turned into a golden light, showed his strongest speed, and rushed forward. Immediately afterwards, a black light followed closely beside him, it was the Demon Ape.
"I'll go too!" Sensing the monstrous murderous intent around Zi Chen, the Soul-Eating Rat naturally sensed the seriousness of the matter and immediately turned into a ray of light to follow.
"Come back here, hold him and let's go together!" But before the Soul-Eating Rat could step forward, the monk caught him and let him carry Wang Shan away with him.
"Shall I hug him?" The Soul-eating Rat was startled. He was less than one meter, while humans were close to two meters.
"You're a foodie with no fighting power at all. If you don't hug me, who will hug you? Hurry up and follow me quickly!" The monk was already several hundred meters away. The saber teeth appeared in his hand, flashing with bright light and making a clanging sound.
The Soul-Eating Rat was furious and had no choice but to hold Wang Shan and follow him. Wang Shan was still very weak, but still dumbfounded. He looked at the Soul-Eating Rat blankly and secretly exclaimed, "Is this an ancient beast?"
...
As he fled all the way, watching his companions die one by one, Wang Qiong's eyes were full of pain, and a deep regret spread in his heart.
As the leader of the team, he made a miscalculation this time. The Golden Lion was far more powerful than he imagined. Although everyone was successfully killed, everyone was seriously injured. People from the eight major forces appeared so suddenly.
At this moment, he was covered in blood, pulling Wang Xian'er to escape, but as the injury worsened, the speed of the two became slower and slower.
Suddenly, Wang Qiong stumbled and almost fell down.
"Brother!" Wang Xian'er was shocked. She used to be a peerless beauty, but now, her peerless appearance has been stained by tears and blood, and her beauty is no longer there.
"I'm fine!" Wang Qiong said, but then he coughed up a mouthful of blood. His eyes were still firm, and he pulled Wang Xian'er away.
"Brother, we will fight with them!" Seeing Wang Qiong's injury worsening, Wang Xianer's big eyes were filled with coldness. Her tears had long since dried up, and at this moment, she only had murderous intentions in her heart.
"Let's go!" Wang Qiong shook his head and just pulled Wang Xian'er to speed up.
"If I fight with them, I will commit suicide in the end!" Wang Xianer said firmly.
"Suicide? Haha, do you think suicide can solve everything? Even if it is suicide, we still have ways to torture you!" Cold laughter sounded, and people from the eight major forces chased after him.
"kill!"
The pursuers were already close at hand, and escaping was of no use, so the two turned around to fight back.
The swords and swords flickered frequently, showing fierce murderous intent.
Wang Qiong and Wang Xian'er were surrounded by people. They were back to back, with wounds all over their bodies, and fresh blood was constantly flowing. At their feet, several corpses were lying.
The two of them were monsters. Even if they were seriously injured, they were not something that ordinary geniuses could kill.
A team of thirty-nine people has been chasing them all the way, and now there are less than twenty people, and nearly half of them have been lost.
"Damn barbarian dogs, you actually killed so many of us. I will definitely punish you later. Even if you die, I will desecrate your souls." One of the leaders said viciously, his eyes full of hatred.
Of the eight leaders, there are currently six left. As for the other two, I don’t know if they are dead.
Wang Qiong's expression was cold and he did not speak. In his hand, the green-edge sword hanging down was dripping with blood, both his own and that of others.
In Wang Xian'er's hand, she held a sharp blade dripping with blood, which was used to kill enemies. In her left hand, she held a short sword, which was reserved for herself.
"Kill, first chop the man half to death, and then fuck the woman in front of him."
As the cold voice fell, another round of attacks began.
In front of the flashing swords and shadows, two more geniuses fell. Wang Qiong's injuries were even more serious and he could no longer hold on.
"Brother, I'm going to take the first step!" Facing death, Wang Xianer was very calm. She slowly raised the dagger in her hand and pointed it at her heart.
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't protect you!" Wang Qiong's eyes were full of guilt, but the coldness around him was even stronger. He would not commit suicide because he wanted to kill the enemy.
"Stop her, stop her quickly, get them all!" Seeing that the dagger was about to fall on his heart, the leader of the eight major forces shouted loudly.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a monstrous killing intent emerged from a distance.