Chapter 40: The Xuanwu Behemoth
Whether it is Xu Mo or Guan Xiaoyu, or Qin Er standing in the crowd, they are all strong enough.
Walking out of a distance of half a quarter of an hour, within thirty meters of this pedestrian, there was not a single creature that could enter this range, and it had to be mentioned that it was all relying on Xu Mo's one-handed archery technique, since the spiritual will stepped into the middle level. His archery skills have improved considerably.
Coupled with Xu Mo's natural keen insight into danger, if he had the slightest killing intent, he would be shot on the spot by Xu Mo's iron-tired bow.
After all, in this kind of place, if the corpse is not processed, then it will inevitably provoke other brute beasts, and blood has endless attraction for some low-level brute beasts that have not yet been civilized.
Ever since entering the Netherworld, everyone felt a trace of palpitations in their hearts in an instant, and it was even clearer for a person with a keen perception like Xu Mo.
After stepping into this place, everyone always felt that something was not quite right, but they couldn't say anything, but there was no big problem along the way, and everyone didn't say anything.
After reaching the top, the sunlight that was originally blocked by the trees began to slowly reveal little by little, and the mountain breeze blew, and you could vaguely smell a sweet moisture in the air.
The sound of water falling to the ground entered everyone's ears with the spread of the wind, and from a distance, there was a waterfall hanging in the air in the center of the entire small hill.
The water of the surging waterfall flows downward, and a clear spring catches the raging river under the waterfall, turning the raging waterfall into tranquility.
A stone platform in the middle of the spring didn't seem to be compatible with the surrounding scene, the mountain breeze, the majesty of the waterfall, and the long-lost sunlight still didn't make Xu Mo and Guan Xiaoyu's eyes move half a minute from the huge stone in the center of the spring.
This stone is distributed with hexagonal squares of large and small very uniform, and dozens of large and small pieces are scattered all over it.
In addition to the dark green color of the whole stone, there is also a faint yellow-brown hybrid, "No, this is not recorded in the codex of the ancestors. ”
Xu Mo looked at this boulder, and his qi and blood began to roll in a regular manner, like boiling water, boiling abnormally, even if he deliberately suppressed it, it still made the qi and blood all over his body begin to be exposed. Like a brute beast with vigorous blood.
Everyone seemed to be shocked by the qi and blood released by him, and their eyes showed disbelief, how could a weak monk who had only opened eight meridians in the Daoji Mirror have such a powerful qi and blood power, and his qi and blood were as vigorous as a brute beast. even faintly surpassed Guan Xiaoyu, who had reached the realm of small consummation.
How could such a powerful power of qi and blood appear in a person like him, not only Guan Xiaoyu's incomprehension, but even Qin'er, who knew a little of his secret, also showed a rather puzzled look, Xu Mo at this time was like a strange person in her eyes, eight meridians, how powerful blood and qi could he have, the huge shock actually faintly exceeded the fear brought by the Netherworld Gang, if someone said at this time that he was a desolate ancient barbarian dragon, I am afraid that everyone present would be convinced.
After all, such a vigorous qi and blood appeared in a person with the eight meridians of the Terran Dao Base Mirror, and it had never appeared in the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Yanhuang Continent.
Even if there is, then it must be hidden by the tribe to which it belongs. It is impossible to show up everywhere like Xu Mo.
At this time, everyone suddenly had a feeling that there had been no brute beasts along the way after entering the Wild Forbidden Land before, and eighty percent of them were killed by Xu Mo in the process of exploring the path ahead.
As soon as this idea came out, everyone's minds shook, if the qi and blood were so strong that they faintly surpassed the realm of the Little Perfection Realm, then the combat power was comparable or surpassed, and it was even more unacceptable.
Qin'er in the distance looked at Xu Mo beside her, and said lightly, "It seems that I still underestimate him." ”
And Guan Xiaoyu's eyes were boundless hatred except for envy, but fortunately, everyone's eyes were on Xu Mo at this time, and no one observed the changes in Guan Xiaoyu's eyes, only Xu Mo felt a strong killing intent at that moment. Like substance, it just disappears after a moment.
"Look, what is that? The voice of the Wonder Trail suddenly came.
I saw that the place where his finger was pointing was the huge stone like a checkerboard square, but at this time, the stone was completely sucking the faint qi and blood emanating from Xu Mo's body, although it was not very absorbed, but if it continued like this, Xu Mo would sooner or later be sucked clean and turned into a dried corpse.
As if thinking of something, Qin'er's eyes suddenly showed a look of shock, and she shouted loudly, "Everyone be careful, this is a high-level barbarian beast basalt turtle, it not only sucks qi and blood, but also confuses everyone?" Everyone retreated.
Following the crowd and turning around, Xu Mo was quickly taken away from Qin'er's hands for dozens of battles, and the qi and blood that were forcibly absorbed were disconnected.
glanced at Qin'er gratefully, if it was Qin'er's decisiveness, he would be sucked and.
High brute.
Even Qiao Yang, who looked indifferent and a little wooden, also showed a deep fear in his eyes at this time. A high-level brute beast, that is the same existence as a master of the Terran Small Perfection and Dacheng Realm. The masters among them may have the powerful strength of the Great Perfection Realm, coupled with the powerful body of the Barbarian Beast Clan, even the Little Perfection Dacheng Master who has the art of war may not be able to defeat him, and the matter of killing him is unimaginable.
Thundered!
At this moment, the boulder in the middle of the distant spring began to move, and the huge movement made the entire hill tremble slightly, and even the waterfall hanging from the sky was cut off due to the movement of the basalt.
The dark green tortoise shell began to rise from the ground, a thick as a mountain, but warm as water began to permeate everywhere, except for Xu Mo, even Qin'er's face began to turn pale at this moment, this is the coercion of the potential, the terrifying coercion from the depths of the spiritual will, and the irritable qi and blood also surged wildly at the same time, cutting off the surrounding space.
The spring water on the ground was evaporated by the qi and blood, like bursts of mist steaming, swirling around, and the stones on the shore began to slowly fall apart with the release of the basalt beast's qi and blood, turning into gravel, and then floating, turning into powder at the moment of floating.
After a few breaths, this huge brute beast finally revealed his true body, more than six battles high, four powerful claws outside the dark green tortoise shell, similar to dragon claws, a dragon head on the thick neck, huge fangs stretched out, like two sharp swords, blood-red pupils, releasing bursts of heart-devouring feelings.