Chapter 342: A Few People Survive

Long Wu thought for a moment, shook his head directly, and said: "If you don't pass it on, whether you pass it on or not, it makes no difference to this Terran kid." ”

Long Feng was surprised: "Why did the eldest brother say that?"

Long Wu's eyes flashed with wisdom: "Blood refining Dafa, after all, is the method of our demon beasts, the human race has cast it, compared to our demon beasts, this kid's cultivation time is estimated to be not long, so far he has only absorbed about thirty drops of my blood, this bit of dragon power is not enough to cast any high-level spells, and the few spells that can barely be cast are estimated to be less powerful than his thunder law." ”

Long Feng nodded when he heard this, looking relieved, in his heart, he had never put the weak human race in his heart, even if Shi Tianji caught them, he would only think that he had taken advantage of the realm.

Long Wu looked down at Ye Bai and snorted lightly: "It's cheaper for this kid, in ten years, the improvement of the physical body may be comparable to the defensive demon beasts in the late stage of Jindan." ”

Long Feng was gloomy, and said with a cruel smile: "This kid has been cautious, I'm afraid there are other secrets, if the eldest brother can't be angry, I will stab his affairs to Wu Wuya, keep this kid, he will be drained by Shi Tianji's soul refining spirit, and find out who his ancestors are in the eighteenth generation." ”

Long Wu said with a complicated expression: "No need, it's also his chance, besides, I'm also very curious about this kid, maybe he may really be able to complete the task of Shi Tianji." ”

Long Feng's eyes rolled a few times, and he said with a smile: "Big brother is not a person who loves talents, I'm afraid the reason is not so simple, right?"

Long Wu showed a cunning smile like an old fox and said, "I know that I can't hide it from you, these barbarians and Immortal Island are by no means of one mind, and sooner or later there will be a violent conflict, but the strength of their top masters is still too weak." The old man didn't mind helping them. ”

Long Feng was puzzled: "Big brother values this kid very much, can he become one of the top figures in the future Force Soul Continent?"

Long Wu was slightly stunned, and said: "This kind of thing, how can there be a certainty! But what my father said before he died, I have always kept it in my heart?"

Long Feng thought for a moment, and said at a loss: "What?"

The father of the two was the last patriarch of the Jiaolong clan, and his cultivation was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant. But he is a wise man.

Long Wu said quietly: "On this shijie, there are many monks with great perseverance and wisdom, but they are not terrible, as long as their strength is better than them, they can be crushed at will." But the person of great opportunity is unstoppable, and he will die every time. There can always be a change, and the danger can be turned into safety. ”

Long Feng's pupils shrank, his eyes fell on Ye Bai, and he didn't see anything special after looking at it for a long time, and said confusedly: "This kid, is it some kind of natural lucky person?"

Long Wu raised his head slightly, with a proud expression, and asked without answering: "Under the sky." The people who can fuse my dragon bloodline, except for him. Can you still name half of it?"

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In the dragon blood pool, Ye Bai naturally didn't know that on the mountain wall by the valley, the divine consciousness of the two old demon dragons who were bound up had a conversation, and after helping Princess Lei Ling break the siege, his pressure increased a lot, and the surging blood line almost completely covered him. His hair had already been dyed blood-red, and from a distance, it looked like a humanoid monster lurking in a sea of blood, with its head just emerging.

And the body under his skull has completely lost consciousness. Without the need for divine sense, Ye Bai also knew that it must be very swollen.

The thunder energy in his body was suppressed by the light cluster emitted by the white jade, and the speed of the thunder energy in his body had slowed down to the limit, and the vitality transmitted from the purple gold thunder pill to his skin was almost negligible. Ye Bai simply gave up mobilizing his vitality and directly used his body to resist the attack of the blood line.

The pain like the bite of ten thousand snakes came to my mind from all over the body, and the pain was a few points better than ten years ago, but fortunately, Ye Bai's skin has not been broken by the blood line so far, but it is very red and swollen.

In comparison, the other monks were much more miserable, and many of the monks' bodies had begun to fester, and their vitality had retreated into their bodies, only protecting their own vital points, all supported by their will.

From the tenth year onwards, Ye Bai no longer fused the blood of the dragon, and put all his attention on fighting against the blood line, it seemed that the other monks were no different, but the situation was slightly better, but it was not particularly conspicuous.

As the ten-year period approached, the seven messengers by the pool focused more and more attention on the two dozen or so people who survived.

Fei Wuxin's signature cold gaze swept over Ye Bai, Lei Ling, Xing Yang, and another foundation building Great Perfection monk named Zu Ling from time to time, and his eyes showed an irrepressible look of pride, until now, Wanding City could still survive four monks, which really made him overjoyed.

Fei Wuxin unfolded his divine sense, looked at them carefully one by one, silently calculated the bearing capacity of the four people, and his eyes gradually lit up.

Xing Yang is the top monk of the City Lord's Mansion, the first place in this wrestling competition, the thunder has been quenched for the longest time, and the physical body is already first-class and strong, so naturally there is no need to say much.

Zu Ling is also a well-known junior monk in Wanding City, and his talent and temperament are the top choice, and it is not uncommon for him to survive until now.

However, Ye Bai and Lei Ling made him a little unable to see through, the two of them were obviously inferior to Xingyang, and even inferior to the other people who fell, but they all survived, I have to say, it was an unexpected joy

The flesh of the four people is not festering, and the situation is not too bad, as long as there is no accident, there should be no problem in holding on to Zuihou.

Fei Wuxin's eyes showed greed, and he had already begun to think about what reward he should ask for from Immortal Island.

The other six people had different faces, and the most gray was Wanzhong Mountain.

The indiscriminate killing of Lady Yunzhong and Candle Kun in the Thousand Mines Forest killed many monks who rushed to Starwind City to participate in the underground wrestling tournament halfway, and even many monks who belonged to the City Lord's Mansion and were looking for opportunities in the Thousand Mines Forest did not let go.

The monks selected by Zuihou in Starwind City have directly dropped their strength by a notch, and no matter how clever Candle Long's methods are, they can't turn into so many powerful monks. So now the monks from Starwind City have all been wiped out, and there is not a single one left.

As if feeling the sneering gazes of several other people sweeping towards him, Wan Chongshan smiled helplessly, and scolded Li Lu in Ye Bai's disguise half to death in his heart, you kid can run away, and it caused such a big turmoil, even Lao Tzu will be punished by Immortal Island in the future.

In addition to him, Bian Qi, the messenger of Longyu City, was also very entangled in his heart, so far, the remaining monks of Longyu City were Zhu Man, Yanlong, and another monk in the middle of Jindan.

Zhu Tenghai tried his best, and even gave up the best spirit stones to attract the world's scattered cultivators to participate in the underground wrestling competition in Longyu City, but he still couldn't resist Princess Zhu Man's strong attack, she and Yanlong both entered the top ten with the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, and became a member of the Immortal Island.

After Zhu Tenghai discussed with Bian Qi for several days to no avail, he finally had no choice but to compromise with Xianren Island and let Zhu Man go to the island.

Bian Qi stroked his long beard, looking at Zhu Man, who was fighting against the blood line, an unspeakable bitterness rose in his heart, what if the Red Dragon Trial was passed, the task of Immortal Island has never been completed!

As the days passed, there may be a mourning of the monk in the middle of the pool. But no one pays attention anymore, the living monk has no time to take care of himself, and every time he dies, the bloodline besieging him will turn to the others, and the pressure on the others will increase by a layer or so, and the more they die, the greater the pressure to Zuihou. It can be said that this period of zuihou is the most difficult time for everyone.

At this moment, only the breath of life was left, and the breath of life of everyone was getting weaker and weaker.

Even Ye Bai's mind was blank, completely forgetting about Princess Lei Ling, the pain in his body had been completely used to numbness, and he didn't have any thoughts to support him, it seemed that he was just persisting for the sake of persistence.

On this day, when the first rays of the morning sun hit the valley, the messengers of the seven cities opened their eyes at the same time, and the two old dragons, who seemed to be asleep, also opened their eyes and looked into the middle of the pool.

In the Jindan group, there are still twelve people alive!

In the foundation building group, there are still five people alive!

Wu Wuya nodded with satisfaction, this achievement is rare in the history of Immortal Island, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"You've passed!"

Wu Wuya's rich voice, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Immortal, reached the ears of the only remaining monks in the pool. (To be continued......)