"Sword Qi is rampant!"

Lin Yumai waved the Blue Immortal Sword in his hand, and a dark blue sword qi split the ghost in front of him with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers.

"Nine Shadow Dragons!"

The fist of fire in his left hand turned into the wind of the dragon fist and roared, and the evil spirits and demons that blocked him were instantly engulfed in the purple-black sea of fire.

It's just that Lin Yumai was already a little tired, and he went all the way north to kill, and the resentful spirits and demons in the forest seemed to be inexhaustible, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

How far is it in the end, and why hasn't the ancient soup pool arrived yet?

His degree is very fast, even in the rugged mountains and forests, it is not much slower than on the open road.

In the realm of refining qi and transforming the gods, he can already use the sword to induce qi, and then release it like a sword qi, which puts his attack methods become diversified, once he could only control the Qingying Sword with spiritual power, and it seems to have become a chicken rib in his hands, but now it is different from the past, with the improvement of cultivation, the true yuan qi in his body actually expanded towards the cultivation of the true with his cultivation, with the intensification of the battle, he can apply the Qingying Sword as he likes, whether it is the half-moon sword, or the cross slash, or the sword qi vertical and horizontal or ten thousand swords are one, he can control it as he likes。

But the Yan Shen Mantra still can't change much, after all, the Yan Ying Mantra belongs to the Taoist ghost hunting technique like palm thunder, but the large area of the Nine Shadows Xuanlong has made him invincible in this forest.

The problem is that in the sea of trees in the Aokigahara where the night falls, there is a dark forest, a terrifying hinterland of ghosts and monsters, which cannot be killed, except for the constant evil ghosts and resentful spirits, as if they are endless, and they can never be killed.

Lin Yumai would rather fight against the ghost generals and ghost ministers, but he is very reluctant to fight against these little ghosts, and it makes sense that the little ghosts are difficult.

Raising his sword again, he swept out, and the three soul demons that rushed in front of him were immediately swept into ashes by Lin Yumai, and even the trees not far away were also broken.

Lin Yumai continued to shuttle through the dense forest, he was different from the special combat team members, he regarded the night as day, so he had no lights, and it was like day in the dark and terrifying forest.

Lin Yumai Xun took out the topographic map and glanced at his location, he walked all the way to the north, and he didn't see any places like Hantan, he was afraid that he had gone too far.

However, he soon noticed that his location was very close to a cold pool, only about ten kilometers away, and he estimated that if he ran directly over it, he should be able to reach it within fifteen minutes, and he was very sure that the cold pool was probably the ancient soup pool.

Lin Yumai directly put away the topographic map, continued to walk north, and soon came to a hideous woods, the surface of the scorched black forest, this forest is a little different from the previous encounter, you can see the sky here, but the sky has been covered by black clouds, and the black pressure clouds on the top of the head make people a little breathless.

Lin Yumai took in the surrounding environment, and said with some horror: "What is growing here, have all the plants withered?"

At first glance, the trees are black, the grass is black, and the soil is black, as if it is a forest that has been burned by fire, but the problem is that there is no smell of fire here at all, more of a very pungent smell and the smell of blood mixed in the air.

Lin Yumai glanced at the nearest big tree, and now the bark was charred black, and there were some sticky, dry and congealed things like a lake. 、

"What is this?"

Lin Yumai broke off a jet-black crystal from the bark, and the creamy lump was like a piece of black irregular glass, but the hardness was still a little soft, not as hard as glass.

Lin Yumai was suspiciously observing the black lump in his hand, but soon he smelled something relatively fresh with the smell of blood in the air.

Someone ahead?

Lin Yumai didn't think much about it, put this inky black hard block into his Qiankun pocket, and quickly ran forward, in the process of running, he also found that the ground withered into black vegetation and thorns were like frost-beaten grass, stepping on it would make a "smack!" sound, and it was extremely fragile, almost shattering when touched.

This strange picture, Lin Yumai is the first time to encounter it.

Soon, as far as Lin Yumai's eyes could see, a person was lying on the ground, and when he got closer, Lin Yumai's eyes widened in shock.

There was a foreigner lying on the black grass in front of him, but this foreigner was not far from death, and he looked quite miserable.

The foreigner's chest has become black crystals, except for his hands and head, almost all of his lower body have become black crystals that Lin Yumai saw, and what is even more terrifying is that this foreigner's feet will be shattered into countless black lumpy crystal fragments, and even the blood has turned black, and you can vaguely see the bright red color of blood in the crystal.

The foreigner's appearance was very painful, relying on the strength of his hands and upper body to crawl on the withered grass with difficulty, when he saw Lin Yumai, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen God.

“heLp!heLp!!”

Lin Yumai can still understand this sentence, and the foreigner is crying out for help in pain.

It's just that after Lin Yumai saw this miserable picture of this foreigner, he couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

"Hey, what the hell happened to my brother. ”

He can't speak English, he can only communicate with the other party in Chinese, and he still hopes that this foreigner will know Chinese.

The dying foreigner frowned tightly, and seemed to be slightly stunned, but soon the severe pain distorted his facial features.

"Yes...... Americans, and Japanese ...... Personally, they ...... Kill...... Killed everyone. ”

At this time, it was Lin Yumai's turn to be surprised, I didn't expect that Chinese was still really spreading all over the world, just find a foreigner who will also use Chinese, especially isn't this the whole world speaking Chinese?

Lin Yumai glanced at the team logo of this smelly dude, and the French flag was printed on his chest.

French!

"Hey, dude, can you make it clear that you are dying, what happened to you, how did this place come to this. ”

Lin Yumai saw that the foreigner was obviously running out of his last breath after saying a word of Chinese, and quickly slapped the Frenchman's face in an attempt to wake him up.

The foreigner was slapped by Lin Yumai, and sure enough, he came to his senses again, and he said with an awkward Chinese: "One ...... Be sure to stop them...... Their...... The Devil's Plan!"

After saying that, the foreigner tilted his head, and his last breath was dispersed, and his life came to an end.

"What is the devil's plan?" Lin Yumai wondered in his heart.

However, it can be guessed from the mouth of this foreigner that the French team was killed, and perhaps this is the last survivor.

Lin Yumai slowly closed the foreigner's eyes, silently recited a mantra, and said, "If there is an afterlife, don't come to the earth again." ”

Sending away the resting soul, Lin Yumai re-emerged, and the more he went north, the more shocked he became.

Because in the forest where he was located, he saw a lot of corpses, these corpses died extremely tragically, almost all of them were covered by black cream-like substances, and the desperate and frightened expressions of many foreigners when they died were still frozen in the black crystals, and the bodies of several foreigners were sprinkled on the ground like broken glass, there was no blood, only the strange black crystal fragments.

Lin Yumai had seen more than a dozen corpses of foreigners in less than five minutes, and to his surprise, he saw the dead of the French team, the German team, and the Australian team......

Instead, in the forest, the spirit was gone.

Where even ghosts are feared, why did this place become like this?

An astonishing white lightning bolt fell from the sky, and the lightning flashed to make this terrifying forest even more eerie, countless hideous branches, horrific corpses, withering under death, hell may not be so terrifying.

Lin Yumai couldn't bear to look directly at the corpses on the ground, and he couldn't remember how many foreigners' corpses he saw, there was a dead silence in this forest, the dead silence was terrible, and there was no breath of living creatures.

It's terrible, what is the end of the inhumane plan of the special forces of the United States and Japan, are the special operations of the six countries the victims of their plan?

He couldn't figure out why the International Hunter's Championship had become like this.

I can't figure out why it was arranged in the International Hunter Tournament since it was the devil's plan.

Is it to cover up something, or to bury some facts through this suicide forest, and in the end, once the United States and Japan win, and the death of the others, they can completely blame the suicide forest, because when deciding on the location of the game, it is the place where all eight countries have signed off, and in the end, their plan is successful, and at the same time weakens the most powerful elites of each country?

Lin Yumai had a terrifying conjecture, but he couldn't go in the direction he wanted, even if it wasn't what he thought, such a plan was already chilling.

Lin Yumai didn't dare to think about it, his heart was already burning with an incomprehensible flame of anger, and his cold eyes seemed to be able to directly look at some demonic acts of the United States and Japan five kilometers away.

No matter what they were hiding, what unknown plans they were making, Lin Yumai had already decided to break into Longtan alone and destroy their plans, even if he died, he couldn't let their devil's plan succeed.

Running wild like a cheetah in the forest, close to five kilometers, Lin Yumai suddenly stopped, because under a withered tree in front of him, there was a naked and muscular Jin foreigner in pants.

After the foreigner saw Lin Yumai coming, he also showed a hint of surprise, but quickly regained his composure, he looked at Lin Yumai coldly and arrogantly, his eyes were full of disdain.

"The Underground King of Fighters, Johansen!"

Lin Yumai quickly flashed the key information that Li Ying had told him, and there were two people to pay special attention to in the American team, one of whom was the king of boxing in the black market, who had never been defeated, and none of the people who lost in his hands survived.

There is also a key figure of the American team, "Black Eagle Spear God, Pumir!" Of course, Lin Yumai does not have the existence of Pumir, and there is only one black market boxer of the American team in front of him.

"I was surprised that it was a Chinese person who could get here. Johansen stood up, looked at Lin Yumai haughtily and said.

"Awesome, good in Chinese. Lin Yumai said calmly.

At this time, his perception quickly spread to the surroundings, because he was not sure if the Black Eagle Spear God was nearby, so he had to use his perception to clean up the withered woods.

"You're not bad, but that's all you have to do here. Johansen said coldly, unhurriedly picking up a pair of boxing gloves from the ground.

Lin Yumai stared at this person, after all, foreigners don't cultivate, he can't sense what the other party's cultivation is, but his intuition tells him that Johansen is very dangerous, and his strength will only be above the eighth-level Cannon Fist Sect Master Jin Wanzun.

Lin Yumai exhaled heavily, revealing a seriousness that he had never felt before.

Two words came to his mind: Mighty enemy!

(End of chapter)

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