Chapter 12: Departure
Carrying the spear back to the cave, Binglin directly plunged the wrath of winter straight into the ground, and suddenly stepped up with a kick leg carrying the thunder of winter towards the stone wall, the thunder of winter wrapped around the surface of his feet, showing a light purple, his spiritual power was refined by the wrath of winter in such a long time of high-intensity training, and several palpitating thunder arcs flashed in the lilac spiritual power, and the sound of Zrazla sounded in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info boom! A loud bang like the scene of a car accident resounded through the cave, and I saw rubble flying everywhere, and huge smoke and dust obscured my eyes.
Xiao Fat ran out the moment Bing Lin raised his legs, he knew how terrifying his power was as a perverted boss, if he didn't run out, it was estimated that he would be choked by the gravel inside.
After a long while, seeing that the smoke and dust inside had finally disappeared, he cautiously walked in. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Damn, this is too ...... It's too perverted, and the boss is too fierce. β
The stone wall in front of him was kicked out of a huge crater more than half a foot deep and about four feet in diameter, and the rocks around the giant pit were not cracked like spider webs, as if they would crack at any time. The pit was charred black, and the ice crystals on the surface glistened like a beautiful work of art.
Bing Lin looked at the masterpiece in front of him with great satisfaction, and muttered, "Now my ice leg technique should have the power of a high-grade level." β
Xiaopang's hearing is very good, and when he heard Binglin's self-talk, he suddenly looked depressed and said, "Boss, you are not only a high-level person-level product, but also a top-notch power in the lower grade of the Yellow Order." β
Binglin was stunned when he heard Xiaopang's words, and then he was overjoyed and said: "Is it a good grade under the Yellow Order, I don't know when I will be able to reach the heavenly grade." Binglin imagined wistfully.
Xiao Pang was speechless when he heard Binglin's words, and said: "Tianpin is so easy to achieve, even I haven't seen Tianpin Spirit Skill." β
didn't hear Chubby's depression, Binglin directly whispered to himself: "I'll let you see." β
Xiaopang was stunned when he heard Binglin's words, if it was before, he would definitely laugh at Binglin for not knowing what to do, he understood the young man in front of him, and what he decided would definitely be done, even if it seemed impossible. Thinking of this, he was very much looking forward to the future of Binglin. Maybe he can really witness the birth of a heavenly spiritual skill.
After a night's rest, Binglin and Chubby got up early, the sky was bright, Binglin and Chubby's hearts were very excited, Binglin thought that he could finally see the things of this new world, and Chubby's heart was thinking that he could finally leave this ghost place and go out to hunt for treasure, as a fire spirit mouse, treasure hunting seemed to be his natural hobby.
Returning to the cave, he pulled out his gun and put it on his shoulder, and glanced at the hundreds of beast cores scattered on the ground, Bing Lin secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, he originally wanted to keep it and buy some money, but it was a pity that he didn't have anything to take away so many beast cores, and put the five largest second-order late-stage beast cores into his arms, and the others could only give up, fortunately, the early second-order and mid-second-order ones were either eaten by Xiao Fat, or used up when he broke through the four-star spirit master.
From the cave down to the ground, Bing Lin also glanced back, after all, he lived here for three months, and he still had some feelings.
Immediately returning in the direction he had originally come from, Xiao Fat was lying on his shoulder, his little eyes rolling around, like an ordinary second-order early stage spirit beast, and he couldn't see anything special. It's not too noticeable. However, the silver spear that Bing Lin carried on his shoulder was very eye-catching, you must know that a good second-grade spirit weapon can also sell a lot of spirit stones, and like this superb second-grade medium treasure spear in Bing Lin's hand, it is rarely useful for the geniuses of the great family.
Therefore, Binglin first wanted to buy something to wrap the silver spear, so as not to be too eye-catching and be remembered. Although he doesn't know the rules of this world, as a special soldier, he deeply understands the truth that if you are not as good as others, you will be bullied, and it always makes sense that money is not leaked, especially when you don't have the strength to match what you have.
At this time when the strong are respected and there may be danger at any time, he must be vigilant.
The spirit beasts along the way ran away directly when they saw Binglin, although they didn't have such a high level of intelligence, they also knew that the humans in front of them were not something they could mess with, which also saved Binglin a lot of things.
After walking through the woods for two or three hours, it was almost noon, and Binglin finally walked out of this canyon, and the cliffs between the towering clouds on both sides of the front slowly disappeared, and an open plain appeared.
Binglin's clothes are worn out and worn on his body, he looks like a beggar, but his skin is white and pure, a handsome and sunny face, close to one meter eight, with a faint smile on his face, which is refreshing, he looks like the son of an ordinary scholarly family, with a good demeanor, and the embarrassment on his body shows a sharp contrast, a silver gun is on the young man's shoulder, the tip of the gun looks extremely dazzling in the sun, and the gun body is full of cold, which makes people palpitate, A small, fiery red chubby rattle stood on the other side of his shoulder, looking into the distance.
The whole picture looks extremely weird.
Bing Lin saw that there was a shallow path outside the woods, obviously people often enter the canyon woods, but they may not be strong enough to dare to go deep into it. Continuing along the path of the ice forest, he was ready to find a place where there were people to eat, he had been looking forward to the outside world for a long time, and his most urgent thing now was to see people.
When he walked five or six kilometers, Binglin saw a village in front of him, Binglin quickened his pace, and when he walked into the village, he saw a few children playing there, and from time to time he could see one or two villagers with bows and arrows and spears on their backs, obviously these were people who often went to hunt in the canyon woods, but they only dared to fight a dozen beasts on the periphery, and the beasts were similar to the beasts on the earth, and they could not cultivate.
Occasionally, I could see one or two spirits, and one after another, I saw more than a dozen people, and the tallest one was an old man with a seven-star spirit. At this time, everyone stopped what they were doing, and looked at the strange young man in front of them curiously, only to see that the young man had a faint smile on his face, his face was sunny and handsome, his skin was white and clean, and he had the demeanor of a son, and this was a shabby old clothes that made him look a little embarrassed.
The most conspicuous thing is the spear that the young man is carrying on his shoulder, so that some middle-aged villagers and young villagers have their eyes shining, such a gun is a treasure at a glance, it can be worth a lot of money, looking at the young man so young, he must just be bored at home, and want to run out to breathe, I don't know which son is so naΓ―ve. Looking at this outfit, it is estimated that he will not be able to go home, if he can snatch his weapon over, he will make a lot of money, thinking of these people, his heart suddenly moved.
The children on the side did not have so many hearts, and when they saw this strange but gentle-looking big brother, they all felt a sense of intimacy, and they all ran over to surround the ice forest, looking at the ice forest curiously.
"Big brother, are you a foreigner?" A little girl of five or six years old with cute pigtails asked.
"Yes, my brother is from out of town." Bing Lin saw that those hunters had a bad idea of him, but he didn't care, just this group of people he stood here and let them fight, they couldn't help him, even if they put Winter Fury on the ground, they couldn't take it away, although he didn't have a good impression of these people, but he still liked children very much.
"Big brother, you look so handsome, do you have a daughter-in-law?" The little girl continued innocently asked.
"Well, not yet." Binglin was speechless at this time, what kind of thing did this kid ask, but it was the first time someone said that he was handsome, although this face was not his, but before he inherited this pair of flesh and skin, Chen Lin's small body was sickly and sick, so he accepted this compliment with peace of mind.
"Big brother, can I see the little squirrel on your shoulder." The little girl asked, pointing to Chubby.
As soon as Xiaopang heard that this little kid actually regarded him as a squirrel, he immediately wanted to speak, but just as he was about to speak, he was slapped on the head by Binglin.
"Of course, you can play with him for a while." After speaking, he directly sent Xiaopang into the little girl's arms and winked at Xiaopang.
Chubby instantly understood that Binglin was telling him not to reveal his talking secrets, so as not to scare away these people who wanted to deal with him. Although I was dissatisfied, I didn't say anything, so I could only endure being played by a group of little kids.
Several hunters in the distance had already gathered, and they were centered on the old man whose strength was the Seven Star Spirit Being.
"Uncle Zhang, the gun on the kid's shoulder is definitely a good treasure, it can be worth a lot of spirit stones, this guy looks like a rich young master who ran away from home without knowing anything, or let's be him?" An obscene-looking middle-aged man said.
"What Brother Li said makes sense, I think most of this kid is also a rich son who ran away from home, looking at his outfit, it is estimated that he has been wandering for a few months, it seems that his family has also given up on him, and there is no trouble for us to do him." A pockmarked young man also said that he was most disgusted with these rich sons from rich backgrounds, especially this handsome little white face.
The one called Uncle Zhang is the old man of the Seven Star Spirit, he carefully felt the cultivation of the ice forest, but he couldn't see the slightest, as if he was an ordinary person, but he faintly felt that this young man was not simple, he didn't know what was going on, and he heard that several fellow villagers around him had the idea of killing this kid, and their analysis sounded very reasonable, so he was ruthless and said softly: "Okay, then kill him, remember to deal with it cleanly, don't leave traces, in case the family behind him knows that we killed him, Even if he is abandoned, we will have to die for the sake of their family's face. β
"Understood," several of them replied in unison.
After discussing it, a few people walked directly towards Binglin, and Binglin looked at the group of children as if he didn't see them. But Binglin's attention has always been focused on these people, he will not look down on anyone because the enemy is weak, when you are already arrogant to the point that no one is in sight, then you are not far from death, this is an iron law that he summed up as a special forces.
There are a total of six people who want to attack him, except for the old man who is a seven-star spirit, the obscene middle-aged man is a five-star spirit, the pock-faced young man is a two-star spirit, and the others are just ordinary people who are in better health. Several people slowly walked to the side of Binglin two or three meters away, and faintly surrounded him.
Bing Lin sneered in his heart, is it to prevent him from escaping, this group of people really looks up to themselves, and still has no reaction.
When the pockmarked face saw that this kid actually treated them like air, his face suddenly darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, call out the treasure gun in your hand, and then call me grandpa, I will let you live." β
Bing Lin heard the clamor of this pockmarked face, and the birds didn't bird him, he was not interested in these people at all, he only came to this village to ask for directions, but if he wanted to ask Ruan, he had to scare them first.
Seeing that Binglin didn't seem to hear him, Mazi's face was immediately furious, and he rushed directly towards Binglin, and punched Binglin with spiritual power and blasted into Binglin's back.
The others looked at this scene indifferently, with a sneer on their faces, as if they had seen the scene where this kid's punch was blasted by pockmarked face.
Bing Lin also sneered in his heart, his cultivation is so low, his spiritual power is still so vain and mixed, his foundation has only been rotten like this from the beginning, and his achievements are destined to be a spirit for the rest of his life.
Seeing that Binglin didn't react at all, Mazi sneered in his heart, boy, arrogance has to pay a price, go die.
Bang! Click!
The fist slammed into Binglin's back, only to hear a click, only to see the right hand of the pockmarked face bent at a strange angle, and the bones were exposed.
Yes!
After a breath, a strong pain suddenly came to his nerves, and he screamed in pain directly, and the other five people were directly stunned the moment they saw Mazi Face's hand broken, their mouths opened widely, and they reacted to what happened when they heard Mazi Face's scream, they looked at Binglin in horror, and there was a chill in their hearts, what kind of body is this, how hard is it like a steel plate. They thought about sneaking away.
Uncle Zhang was also full of horror at this time, he naturally knew that this time they really kicked the iron plate, the harmless young man in front of him was actually a terrible pervert with a strong body, he now knew why he couldn't detect Binglin's cultivation, it must be that his strength was too weak, but he still thought that this young man was an ordinary person with no hands. He had no intention of escaping, because he knew that he would not have a chance to run away in front of such a strong man.
As soon as the others raised their legs and were about to slip away, they heard a cold voice coming: "Stop, come to me, I have something to ask." β
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