Chapter 142: The Taste of Death
Shatian Mountains, Lion Tiger Mountain. ()
At this moment, eight days have passed since the ten-day period, and the demon beasts on the mountain have almost been killed, and those tokens have been taken out.
Some people are competing for tokens in the hands of others, and there are people who openly auction the tokens they get in exchange for some benefits.
Of the three golden tokens, one was lost in the red earth with the green scale crocodile, and the other two were obtained by Zhao Zixuan and another day.
Of the ten silver tokens, Wu Zhuoheng has seven of them, and he is also sure of nine out of ten for this place.
At this moment, at the top of the mountain, Zhao Zixuan's eyebrows were flying, and in front of him, a black shadow was tied up, no matter how he struggled, it was useless.
Xiao Yu!
"Hahaha, this time, Lin Chen and the others disappeared unexpectedly, but let me get this Wind Controlling Condor, since it is not willing to become my war pet, then I will refine it, just to make my Dead Eagle Martial Spirit go further!" Between smug laughter, Zhao Zixuan's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Don't be too complacent, Lin Chen and the others suddenly disappeared, in my opinion, there must be a big secret in this, and someone once saw that the old guy Yu Jibo also disappeared in that pool of water." Wu Zhuoheng sat on the side, but his expression was very solemn.
His intuition told him that there must be a secret in it, but he had explored the waterhole no less than ten times, but still found nothing.
"It's best to die, if Yu Jibo dies, the wooden knife dojo will inevitably be divided, how can you get a share of your city lord's mansion and my Zhao family!" As he spoke, Zhao Zixuan's eyes were full of greed.
"Idiot!" secretly scolded this Zhao Zixuan in his heart for being stupid, and Wu Zhuoheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he immediately waved his hand and signaled him to hurry up and refine this Wind Control Condor.
You must know that the Wooden Knife Dojo has a deep heritage, and in the entire Tianyuan City, I am afraid that it is unique, and the so-called hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and it only folds one Yu Jibo. wants to annex the Wooden Sword Dojo, but it can only be said that Zhao Zixuan is too naïve.
This time, he was bought by him to deal with Lin Chen, but he suffered heavy losses, not only was he pressed and beaten, but he also spent a Shengyuan Pill, and Wu Zhuoheng was very angry in his heart.
Now. The waterhole at the top of this lion and tiger mountain obviously hides a mystery. This matter must be reported to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible, Wu Zhuoheng just wants to end his cooperation with Zhao Zixuan as soon as possible at this moment and stay away from this guy.
Zhao Zixuan looked at Xiao Yu with a happy face, where did he have the heart to think of Wu Zhuoheng's thoughts, rubbing his palms and looking at Xiao Yu, as if looking at a beautiful woman who had stripped naked.
"Hehe, then Brother Lao Wu will protect the Fa for me."
After that, Zhao Zixuan also sat down, and his handprints changed at the same time. Behind him, the Dead Eagle Martial Spirit appeared screaming, and a stream of dead qi spread out, already enveloping Xiao Yu.
Chirp!
Xiao Yu screamed sharply, struggling violently but to no avail, feeling the spread of this dead air, and its heart was also cold.
If nothing else. All of Xiao Yu's essence blood life, including the soul, would be absorbed by Zhao Zixuan and used to strengthen his Dead Eagle Martial Soul.
The level of the martial soul, although it is destined to be born, wants to be strengthened. There are still many methods, just like Lin Chen, in the stele forest, he forcibly awakened the natal soul technique of the trapped dragon martial soul.
This Zhao Zixuan has a relatively vicious method, which can improve his martial soul by absorbing the essence and blood life of eagle demon beasts, and grow to this point. He's killed a lot of eagles and monsters.
However, like Xiao Yu, a demon beast that has broken into the innate realm, he is still absorbing it for the first time, and there is an excited light in his eyes, Zhao Zixuan is looking forward to what step he can make him grow after absorbing Xiao Yu.
The cold black dead air spread out like a mist, turning into black ropes, winding around Xiao Yu, and the feathers that were as hard as iron were directly corroded at this moment, revealing flesh and blood!
The black mist rose, and after touching Xiao Yu's flesh and blood, it became even more active, as if a crazy suction force was born, and began to devour the essence of Xiao Yu's flesh and blood.
On the other side, Zhao Zixuan was excited, his pupils were eeriely red, looking very bloody, feeling the pure energy transmitted back by the black mist, and the Dead Eagle Martial Spirit behind him was also frantically absorbing.
Wu Zhuoheng on the side shook his head secretly, this kind of evil art is extremely unfavorable to the development of martial artists, and it may have a lot of benefits in a short period of time, but this is obviously to drink to quench thirst.
Directly absorbing the power of the demon beast will also make that beastly barbaric qi penetrate deep into the body, affecting the will of the warrior, if it goes on like this for a long time, Zhao Zixuan's final fate may also become a strange appearance of a person who is not a human being, a beast is not a beast.
It's just that he won't stop saying anything at this moment, and Wu Zhuoheng doesn't want to point him out.
Phew!
Xiao Yu's whole body trembled, and between the continuous struggles, it found that all of its lives were passing rapidly, absorbed by this black mist, and transmitted to Zhao Zixuan.
At this moment, the pain it endured was tantamount to cramping and peeling, and if it could, Xiao Yu would rather choose to die directly.
Lin Chen's figure appeared in front of him, Xiao Yu's chirping rose abruptly, as if calling Lin Chen, at this time, what it was looking forward to was only this young man in a green shirt.
If only I could see him again before I die, it would be enough.
As if sensing Xiao Yu's thoughts, Zhao Zixuan sneered again and again, and when he opened his mouth, he smiled fiercely.
"What, calling your master? Lin Chen is dead! Hahaha, if you just shout out your throat, he won't show up! ”
Zhao Zixuan was very proud, he was pressed and beaten by Lin Chen before, and he had a sense of anger in his heart, and now, he wanted to vent all this on Xiao Yu's body.
The handprint sped up, and the black mist seemed to turn into a devil, roaring wildly, enveloping Xiao Yu to death, absorbing its life essence.
The sound of chirping became weaker and weaker, the look in Xiao Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, and the struggle of his body turned into convulsions, if it continued like this, it might not be able to hold half of the incense.
Zhao Zixuan became more and more excited, even a little crazy, his eyes were red, and he shouted hysterically: "Suck me dry, suck dry!" Hahaha, this is the fate of following Lin Chen, I want you to die! Well, death tastes good, you'll be going to see your master right away, hahahahahaha! ”
The face was hideous and terrifying, Zhao Zixuan's madness had reached a certain level, and he was so cruel and bloody to a demon beast.
However, just before his arrogant shout fell, above the sky, a rotating starlight formation suddenly appeared out of thin air, bringing a wave of spatial fluctuations.
Immediately afterwards, a figure in a green shirt jumped down in the air, and suddenly came to Zhao Zixuan with endless killing intentions.
"What does it taste like to die? Don't worry, you'll be able to taste it in no time. ”
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