Chapter 671: Don't Regret It
c_t; Thirteen ground-level puppets seemed to be aimlessly shuttling through the area where Luo Cheng was, and the puppets were hung with the corpses of various fierce beasts, including lightning rabbits, lightning martens, and lightning rats, which were tied to the puppet's neck and dangled around their chests. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In such an environment, it quickly attracted the attention of other beasts, and the smell of blood alone was enough to cause a commotion.
Not surprisingly, each of the puppets was attacked one after another.
Strangely, these puppets did not fight back, let alone defend themselves, but ran wildly, attracting more violent attacks.
Finally, each puppet is attacked by dozens of various beasts named 'Lightning', and its body is covered in gaps. Fortunately, the puppet was not afraid of such damage, and the unintelligent beast did not know how to destroy this bloodless and weak thing, but it could move.
Immediately, the thirteen puppets ran in the same direction, and when they gathered, hundreds of fierce beasts gathered together, and the scene looked quite spectacular.
"Sword Twenty-Two: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
At the same time, in the sky above, there were six Heavenly Sword Spirit Swords, which turned into countless Spirit Swords under the big drink, densely packed, falling like locusts crossing the border.
The fierce beasts below sensed the aura of danger, screamed in panic, and fled in all directions, but they were still one step too late, and within a radius of a hundred meters, they were all shrouded by spirit swords.
After all the spirit swords fell, the ground was already a world of swords, and under the sharp tips of the swords, hundreds of corpses were nailed.
The gray spirit appeared in mid-air at the same time, and Luo Cheng couldn't wait to sweep out from the side and suck all the essence into his body.
"Cool."
Feeling that there was already a fist-sized spirit in the dantian, Luo Cheng's face showed ecstasy. He had been in the Netherworld for more than ten days, and he couldn't remember the exact day, and his robe was dirty and torn.
Due to relying too much on the Dragon Palace, Luo Cheng's change of clothes was inside, and now because of the different spaces in the netherworld, not only can he not enter the Dragon Palace, but he also can't stuff things and take things.
Naturally, there was no clothes for him to change.
Fortunately, this is not a big deal, Luo Cheng didn't care too much, and was completely immersed in his spirit at this time.
In the past ten days, Luo Cheng has hunted at least tens of thousands of little guys like Lightning Rabbit, and finally he has accumulated a lot, and he can take another step forward and use his spirit to exchange the mental power in the mouth of the sword.
In addition, the exchanged mental power is also useful during sacrifices.
"Ahem."
Suddenly, a voice came from not far away from Luo Cheng, as if someone was deliberately coughing in order to get his attention.
Luo Cheng was not surprised, he had already noticed that there were several auras around him, which were human and not strong, so he didn't pay attention to it, as for the other party to face him face to face now, it was inevitable that he would be a little curious.
Looking sideways, an alternative team slowly approached, with a total of eight people, men and women, old and young, all dressed differently, as if they were a patchwork of things.
The man at the head was a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, his facial features were straight, his eyebrows were raised, and he was also a very powerful physiognomy if not for the fact that his eyes were too small.
"Something?"
In an environment like the Netherworld, Luo Cheng was not polite, and asked indifferently.
"Little brother is really young and promising, these friends and I frequently found hundreds of fierce beasts dying together, and I thought who did it."
The young man struggled to squeeze out a smile, and as soon as he finished speaking, he glanced thoughtfully at the corpse underground.
"So what?"
Although Luo Cheng's indifference did not provoke the young man, it also made him feel displeased, and the smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed slightly, and then revealed a larger one.
"That's right."
When the young man said this, he first paused, motioned to the people behind Luo Cheng, and said: "The netherworld is full of dangers, and there are fierce beasts everywhere that can kill us in seconds, only here is safe, but the hunting is too slow one by one, and we have eight people, and now that I see your method, I want to learn from it." ”
"It's a reference, and I don't want your copyright fee."
There are words in the other party's words, and they are heavily paved, if it is in normal times, Luo Cheng still talks to him a few words, but now he is only impatient.
"According to my observation, this method saves time and effort, but it needs to attract the attention of these fierce beasts, and in the process, with flesh and blood, it can't be carried over." Young people are embarrassed.
Luo Cheng's brows were furrowed, the other party was still going around in circles, but he had an expression that others couldn't see, and he was tired of it, but after thinking about it, did the other party think that he was too young to see it?
"So you have a crush on my puppet, don't you?" Luo Cheng said.
These words were a bit unscrupulous, the young man's face changed, and in the presence of other people, he said: "Actually, I don't look down on the ground-level puppets, but who would have expected that they would be needed......
"Don't talk nonsense, the puppet won't give it to you, and I'm not short of money." Luo Cheng interrupted him, withdrew his six spirit swords, and walked in the other direction.
"What an arrogant boy."
The young man's face turned grim, and after muttering a word, he glanced to the side without leaving a trace.
"Young people nowadays are really getting more and more impolite, let me teach you."
In the team, a rugged man strode out, more than two meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, and after approaching Luo Cheng, he reached out to hold the back of his neck.
"I'd advise you not to do that."
Seeing that his big hand was about to fall, Luo Cheng stopped abruptly, turned his face sideways, and said coldly.
In an instant, Dahan had a sense of crisis that he was being targeted by the most ferocious beast, like a mang on his back, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, never daring to step forward again.
Cold sweat flowed without him noticing, as if he would die if he moved.
"What are you doing?"
The young man not far away did not feel like this, and when he saw this scene, he screamed in frustration.
The big man woke up like a dream, he was stunned at first, and then gritted his teeth in annoyance, and cut Luo Cheng directly at the back of the neck with his blade, changing his previous mind to kill Luo Cheng.
"This idiot ......"
The young man scolded on his lips, but his heart was happy, in the netherworld, killing people is nothing, he is just afraid of dirty hands.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a scream rang out.
Surprisingly, the scream was not from Luo Cheng, but from the big man, who covered his left hand with his right hand, blood spurted out of his wrist like a fountain, and a severed hand fell to the ground.
"I said it, you'll regret it."
Luo Cheng wiped the blood from the spirit sword and said slowly.
The way he looked shocked the young people over there, and they never expected him to be so cruel at a young age.
But also, if this is not the case, how dare Luo Cheng walk alone in the netherworld.
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