Chapter 182: The Irontooth Mouse

As soon as you step into the barbarian jungle, it is really worthy of being one of the primitive regions on the Holy Innovation Continent, only in the border area, and the growing giant tree that grows into the sky will be as thick as two or three people hugging, and each tree will be nearly a hundred feet high. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These giant trees, thick and tall, strong and large, were luxuriant on the top of the trees, in the shape of a large umbrella, and the branches and leaves of the giant trees were joined together, like many large umbrellas together, so that the scorching sun hanging high in the sky was blocked.

The sword steps are like light, and in a remote place on the edge of the barren jungle, the grass shoots into it, and as soon as it enters, it is pitch black, and it is as big as the woods, and it does not dare to run at full speed in the barren jungle.

Standing on the ground, the grass did not move, his eyes were slightly closed, and the power of the soul of the sea was opened, and he could listen to the six directions with his heart, and listen to the sound of leaves falling in the jungle, and the sound of some insects and birds, the roar of wild beasts from afar, and so on.

Listen to all directions, monitor everything, clearly show in the sea of knowledge, and a high degree of concentration, so that you do not have the slightest possibility of negligence.

This time, Wu Shuang came to the barbarian jungle, the most important thing is to train himself, the three-year appointment is close at hand, it is a deception to say that he is not in a hurry in his heart, he wants to improve himself as much as possible, and comfort is a luxury for him.

Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, in the past two years, he has promoted himself from the spiritual soldier realm to the current spiritual sect high level, which is quite a remarkable achievement, and he has gained a lot of combat experience, survival experience, and social experience, but he is still not satisfied.

Sand... Sand... Sand...

Just as the worm was slowly moving forward, suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard that not far ahead, there was something approaching that could produce such a small sound, and it seemed to be a group of desolate beasts.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked lightly, in this unknown desolate world, he could only be careful and careful, and the expression on his face was cautious, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

Step by step, step by step, each step out, are forward a distance of more than ten meters, the walking of the sword step seems to be a small inch, in the past two years, the production of the sword step, it can be said that it is one of the reasons for the double advantage of the man.

Almost a few miles ahead, through the gaps in the shrubs, dozens of green eyes could be seen from a distance of hundreds of meters, staring in his direction.

"This is... The toothed rat of the third order of the beast. 〞

Although it is said that the desolate beast cannot attract spiritual power to cultivate, over time, the human race still makes a distinction between the strength of the desolate beast, the first to the second level is relative to the spirit soldier realm, the second to third level is relative to the spirit master realm, the third to fourth level is relative to the spirit general realm, the fourth to fifth level is relative to the spirit sect realm, the fifth to sixth level is relative to the spirit king realm, the sixth to seventh level is relative to the spirit emperor realm, the seventh to eighth level is relative to the spirit emperor realm, and the ninth level of the desolate beast is the legendary king of the desolate beast, which is equivalent to the spiritual holy realm of the human race.

It is said that there is a king of desolate beasts in this barbarren jungle, and it is unknown whether it exists.

Most of the barbarian barren jungle forests are first-order to fifth-level desolate beasts, and the desolate beasts above the sixth level almost exist in the depths of the barbarian barren jungle, if you accidentally encounter a sixth-level desolate beast, it can be said that it will hit the big luck, and the iron tooth rat is a third-level social desolate beast, and in the outer circle of the barren barren forest, it can be said that it is a murderer.

Every pair of eyes was shining, and the pair of big teeth with a cold light were even more distinctive, so Wu Wushuang recognized at a glance that the more than ten wild beasts were iron toothed rats.

Each of the iron toothed rats in this group is about two meters long and one meter high, among which the leading iron tooth rat is the largest, with a body length of three meters and a body height of one meter and a half.

Chirping... Chirping... Chirping... Chirping...

I have to say that although the primitive desolate beasts did not have spiritual perception, their six senses were infinitely magnified, and they began to stir up when they sensed the presence of Wu Wu by simply sensing the presence of Wu Shuang, pulling their throats, and screaming at Wu Wushuang.

Everyone knows that the desolate beast is not afraid of death, fights fiercely, and is a naturally belligerent creature, even if it knows that it is not as good as the enemy, it will fight to the death, and this leader of the iron tooth rat plus more than a dozen iron tooth rats is enough to sweep a human team.

Led by more than a dozen iron toothed rats, and then led by the king of iron toothed rats, a pair of originally green and oily eyes became very bloody, staring at Yi Wushuang, and his blood-red eyes were full of tyranny, bloodlust, and a look of longing for new flesh and blood.

Chirping!

The Toothed Rat King hissed in shock, and all the Irontooth Rats stopped hesitating, hissing one after another, and all of them rushed in the direction of Wu Shuang, and in a few breaths, they came to the front of Wu Shuang.

"Hah! 〞

Wu Wushuang's face was full of excitement, and it was not impossible to say that he really wanted to do it, but Wu Wushuang had the heart to test the might of the beast, and in the face of the killing of many iron tooth rats, he laughed loudly, and the sword-shaped life palace in his body turned his spiritual power as much as possible.

"Go. 〞

After his right hand was on his back, he shifted the sword qi stored in the sword-shaped natal palace in his body, which was channeled by the meridians into his left hand, and then, when many iron-toothed rats were killed in front of him, with a light shout, his left hand reached out, and his finger shot out with sword qi.

As the power of the sword qi increased, the quality of the heavenly sword qi continued to rise, and it could shoot out dozens of sword qi that could trigger the heavens at a time, carrying the sound of breaking the sky, and drawing one after another traces of chaos.

Laugh at... Laugh at... Laugh at... Laugh at... Laugh at...

Under the control of Wu Wushuang's incomparably powerful spiritual power, every sword qi of the sky fell on each iron tooth rat with precision, and only a series of swords and swords were heard, and the sound of the low-pitched swords kept ringing.

Then, Wu Wushuang shot out waves of heavenly sword qi, weaving a dense iron net, which to the iron tooth rat was like a death cutting line, the ubiquitous sound of breaking the sky, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into a blade of heavenly punishment.

And the iron-toothed rat is desolate, even if it is incomparably fierce, it is only three levels of strength, under the wrath of the sword qi of the sword of the heavens, these iron-toothed rats can't even do it, and in the blink of an eye, the severed limbs and broken flesh fly in all directions.

Chirping... Chirping... Chirping...

In the midst of the swarms of rats, flying back and forth, killing and killing without stopping, those dying and wounded iron-toothed rats, the screams of mournful resonance, back and forth, echoing for thousands of miles.

In fact, don't say that the dozens of iron-toothed rats, even if they are the leading iron-toothed rat kings, as a four-level desolate beast, they can't pick up a few times under the wave after wave of the sword qi of the heavenly sword qi of the Wushuang, and this is still because of the relationship between the iron tooth rat swarm.

As a result, Yi Wushuang looked at the right time, and the index finger of his left hand shot out a thick heavenly sword qi, bloody blood, soaring dozens of feet high, the iron tooth rat king, and the rat's head fell to the ground.

The sword qi of the sky is low in terms of cultivation, it can be called nothing is unbreakable, nothing is continuous, sharp and ten thousand points, and all the iron tooth rat group, including the iron tooth rat king, will be wiped out as many as possible, and none will remain.

During the whole process, Yi Wushuang only used the Shura sword intent slightly to suppress the actions of the iron tooth rats, and then he pointed to the horizontal sweep of the sword qi of the heavens, and killed dozens of iron tooth rats, making the blood fly sideways, the flesh was all over the ground, and not a single drop of blood was stained on the dark purple robe.

However, the seemingly easy process, in fact, every step of the way is in the sea of knowledge, accurate calculations, although the desolate beast is fierce, but it still only relies on instinct to fight, and most of them are three-level strength, which does not constitute a threat to the Wu Shuang.

So it seems to be a risk, but the end is already doomed.

Collect!

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