Chapter 295: Missing Spiritual Power

At this time, dozens of miles away from Montenegro, Han Da raised his head to the sky, cleared his throat, and then "coughed", and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground comfortably.

"Gaga...... Rattle. ”

Han Da snapped his blood-stained fingers, looked at the vast front, took a deep breath, and shouted,

"Happy!"

After speaking, Han Da looked at the position in front of him, his hands and ten fingers clicked, and his shoulders shrugged up and down, loosening his muscles.

"Lao Tzu has long seen that the black abrupt place is not pleasing to the eye, this thunder is really comfortable!"

Below him, hundreds of wolf corpses lay on the ground, and the grass and trees within a radius of several miles were scorched, and the smell of burning was emitted by the thunder.

And Han Da's clothes were torn into countless cuts, and his whole body was covered with bloody wounds, which looked like bites and scratches.

"His uncle, he finally got out of the wolf pile, and I don't know what happened to Lao Zhao and that fool now. ”

Han Da lowered his head and swept the injuries on his body, only used a hemostatic technique at random, and the tip of his right foot touched the ground, and the whole person was like a lightning bolt, disappearing into the air in an instant......

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"Boom!" a popping sound came from the sky.

On the branch of a huge ancient tree, a sudden "rustling" sound came from the leaves.

A turquoise lizard rolled its eyes, curled its tail and looked in the direction of the roar of thunder, and then the color of its body suddenly changed, and it was no different from the color of the ancient wood it was inhabiting, and it blended in perfectly, and there was no difference between it.

Almost at the moment when the lizard hid, a figure suddenly emerged from the trunk of the tree, and let out a shocked cry,

"Senior Brother Han?"

Zhou Ze looked in the direction where Tianlei was, his pupils shrank slightly, and then his body floated up, and his entire body flashed quietly in mid-air and disappeared into the void.

"Hoo ......"

A gentle sound of wind came, and after Zhou Ze disappeared for three breaths, a monk dressed in white appeared out of thin air, standing on the branch of the tree where Zhou Ze had just appeared.

The man's eyes flickered slightly, and then he took out a yellow talisman from the storage bag and stuck it on his lap. The next moment, the figure disappeared into mid-air......

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At this time, in front of a mountain and river in the land of inheritance, Han Yan withstood the cold wind like a knife and walked forward with difficulty.

A loud "boom" came from the sky.

Before Han Yan could react, when she heard this thunder, suddenly the whole person knelt on the ground, and the pink thunder light around her body spontaneously burst out, as if worshipping, spreading in the direction of the heavenly thunder.

Not only him, but in another grassland in the Land of Inheritance, Han Yuan also knelt on the ground uncontrollably, and the arc aura in his body spread out from his arm frantically, extending in the direction from which the thunder came.

"Could it really be him!"

Han Yuan's face was shocked, and he subconsciously resisted the spiritual power in his body, but he couldn't move at all except for bowing.

On this side, Han Yuan's face was cloudy, but on the other side, Han Yan was excited, her pink fists were clenched tightly, and she muttered in the direction where Han Da was,

"You are clearly the eldest brother, I see how you deny me this time!"

Han Yan's eyes showed a hint of determination, and the petite figure didn't know where the strength came from, but under great deterrence and pressure, he got up from the ground and ran in the direction of Han Da.

For a while, the entire inheritance land was like an earthquake, and all the fierce beasts and demon birds shrank in the underground caves, eager to hide themselves deeply.

Heavenly thunder is the most feared thing for these demon beasts, let alone those big demons, even a trace of embers of heavenly thunder can make a low-level demon beast turn into ashes in an instant.

Not only the demon beasts in the land of inheritance, but even the spirit insects on the disciples of the Spirit Yin Sect trembled, shrinking on the master's body and not daring to make any movements.

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I don't know how long later, when Zhao An woke up again, he was lying on top of a furry thing, drenched, and the wind brought a chill.

"Is that you?"

Zhao An's pupils shrank, and he saw that it was not the side object under him, but the eight-clawed scarlet belly spider in his storage bag.

The eight-clawed scarlet belly spider seemed to know that Zhao An was waking up, and let out a low roar at Zhao An, and the hard and thick fluff shook out a lot of water droplets with that low roar.

But it turned out that just after Zhao An fell unconscious from the black water, the eight-clawed scarlet big-bellied spider sensed that the owner was in trouble, and spontaneously spontaneously jumped out of the storage bag, carried it on his back, and walked out along the road behind the waterfall.

Zhao An lay on the back of the spider and gasped, he couldn't lift up half of his strength, the whole person was extremely tired, he only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to sleep very much.

But after all, this is a place of inheritance, and it is dangerous everywhere, Zhao An's right fingers are gently pinched into a finger, and he wants to summon a wind shield to protect him, but he doesn't know that it's okay not to summon it, under this summoning, the whole person sat up from the spider's body, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back!

"Where's my spiritual power!?"

Zhao An's face showed a hint of panic, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Just when he tried to summon a wind blade, he found that his body was empty, as if the dantian had been drained, and there was no trace of spiritual power!

Not only that, no matter how much he tried to communicate with the "ruins" in his consciousness, there was no response, as if the two had been completely disconnected.

This discovery made Zhao An's face change greatly!

The disappearance of spiritual power is not trivial, not to mention that now that he is in the land of inheritance, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a step-by-step crisis, and he has lost his spiritual power at this time, let alone a monk, I am afraid that any low-level demon beast can easily kill him.

Zhao Anzhong almost scolded the "ruins", if it hadn't been for the fact that it had to devour the other party's inner pill and exhaust his spiritual power, he would not have ended up in such a desperate situation.

"Damn, the storage bag won't be opened......"

The storage bag is different from the ordinary cloth bag of mortals, it is a spiritual object, and it needs spiritual power to open it, and now in this situation, Zhao An can't just pull out the magic weapon from the storage bag.

Looking down at the eight-clawed scarlet belly spider under him, Zhao Anxin couldn't tell if he was afraid or what, he just felt that fortunately there was still this demon beast, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it is expected that it should have left the range of the waterfall, which seems to be in touch with Zhao Anxin, and it seems that it is the natural light-proofing of insects and beasts, and the huge body of the eight-clawed scarlet big-bellied spider burrowed into a shadow at an extremely fast speed, and it was no longer visible.

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