Chapter 182: The Hunting Game

Wang Baoshan was only confused for a short time before he came to his senses.

The battle just now was too thrilling, which made him afraid of the position.

Previously, he pretended to use a woodcutter to confuse him, so that the wind beast mistakenly thought that the inconspicuous woodcutter might be an incomprehensible spiritual weapon.

Otherwise, its attention would not have been attracted to the past, so that Wang Baoshan secretly used another needle and thread spirit weapon to strangle its life in one fell swoop without the gods knowing.

However, Wang Baoshan, who had just mastered a trace of exorcism, had no trouble driving the Wind Thunder Knife in the duel with the red-haired rat later.

Fang Cai's situation was dangerous and he was forced to be helpless, and in order to survive, he had to kill the killer.

And now, the only thing he can do is the old man who gave him a magic weapon for self-defense-the Wind Thunder Knife.

After a while, Wang Baoshan calmed down, and put the corpses of the two demon beasts and a few small leather bags that he accidentally looted into his Soul Purification Ring.

Then he briefly trimmed it up, and left the place, out of the line of heaven.

Further on, there is a large leafy wood, which is also a good place for ambushes and hunting.

Before returning, Wang Baoshan decided to find a place to rest first, recover the lost spiritual power, and dispose of the corpse of the wind beast by the way.

When he found a dense tree on the outskirts of the woods and jumped on it to recover his spiritual power, the entire Black Earth Valley ushered in another bloody killing.

And in the depths of the Black Earth Valley, there are really some rare treasures hidden, otherwise how could it attract many cultivators and demon beasts to come and grab it!

Among them, some powerful characters seem to have bared their fangs and began to purge the weak people nearby.

The closer you get to the deeper the area, the more frequent and bloody the killings become.

Of course, there are occasionally strong people with considerable strength, and after encountering each other, for some reason, they will turn a blind eye very tacitly and pass by.

It seems that now is not the time for the strong to fight each other.

Speaking of which, the various hunters in the Black Earth Valley can be roughly divided into three categories:

One of them is the extremely weak stream, there are demon beasts who have not yet opened their spiritual wisdom, and there are also cultivators who have cultivated to a weak level.

The reasons why they entered the depths of the Black Earth Valley may be varied, either they have to come because they have no choice but to come, or they have a fluke in their hearts, planning to fish in troubled waters, pick some elixirs, and grab some treasures.

But no matter what their purpose is, they are at the bottom of this hunting game, and they can only play the role of being killed.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that in this Black Earth Valley, except for the most clever and strong people with special means of self-preservation, such those who are too weak have become the targets of purging.

Of course, people like Wang Baoshan, who take risks and can rely on strange treasures to directly fight with other ruthless characters, can be regarded as an exception!

The second type is like the Wind Beast and the Red-haired Mouse, whose spiritual power is not weak, but they regard their comprehensive strength as far inferior to other masters, and they know that there is no hope of obtaining spiritual objects.

Perhaps they were unwilling to fight hard with the top powerhouses in the Black Earth Valley to seek any elixir, but they paid attention to the prey of the first category, or the body of the same kind, intending to take this opportunity to hunt and rob the treasure and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

This kind of masters with some special means are relatively active in the Black Earth Valley, and there are quite a few of them. But after entering the depths of the valley, the winner will disappear on his own, and will not reappear.

Perhaps they know very well that the later lot is the beginning of the hunting game, and it is also the time of the crazy duel between the strong.

During this period, if you are unlucky and meet a strong person, these people with medium strength will definitely be a dead end.

Of course, there are also some cultivators who are arrogant or have a clear understanding of their own strength, and will crash headlong into the whirlpool of competition for elixir treasures, and end up with no bones.

However, most of the demon beasts or cultivators still see the opportunity early, and they withdraw quickly, and they are often the ones who survive the most in the hunting game.

And some powerful people who really have some strength, but for some reason, have died tragically in front, which cannot but be said to be a great irony!

This makes the last category of really strong people very few.

They are the top of the pyramid, the most qualified to enter the Black Earth Valley, and the most capable of entering the depths of the treasure hunt.

As for the companions of such strong people, they are at most cannon fodder to attract the attention of others!

This part of the elite powerhouses often has deep spiritual power, and they are also equipped with top-level spiritual weapons with amazing power!

Their goal is to kill other potential threats and capture enough elixir treasures!

And this time, the beginning of the large-scale hunting game was carried out under their tacit understanding, in order to get rid of the miscellaneous fish characters who wanted to fish in troubled waters, so as not to be disturbed by these eyesores.

Moreover, they are not impatient and alarmed by the fact that someone has gone into the depths one step earlier.

After all, it's easy to get in, but if you want to take the elixir treasure and get out of it, it's hard!

The killing has been going on, but because Wang Baoshan is still some distance away from the deep area, it has not been able to affect him who is recovering his spiritual power.

But the other weak people are not as lucky as Wang Baoshan, many of them were forced to get involved in the killing, and they are struggling to break free in order to save a small life!

And Zhang Wei, who is weak in cultivation, is one of them.

Now, his face was pale, and he was looking at the person opposite him with fear on his face, a red-haired man with a black iron giant sword on his back.

It was this person who, in front of Zhang Wei, killed two of his companions in a row.

Under the big man's black iron giant sword, no matter what kind of high-grade spiritual weapons and defensive shields they were, they seemed to be vulnerable, and they were broken one by one like tissue paper, and in the end, even people were split in half.

However, it was precisely because of the restraint of other companions that Zhang Wei, who saw that the situation was not good, was able to take the opportunity to slip away and flee all the way.

But it's a pity that Dahan didn't seem to want to let him go, and chased him for several hours, and finally blocked him here again.

This made Zhang Wei, who was like a frightened bird, completely desperate!

"If you cut yourself, Lao Tzu can keep your whole corpse!"

Dahan's eyes were cold, and he said expressionlessly.

"You...... You go to death!"

Zhang Wei, who knew that his fate was going to be soon, broke out in despair, and in despair, he sacrificed all the only two high-grade spiritual weapons on his body in one go.

"Stupid!"

The big man said with a sigh of gold, and then the black iron giant sword soared into the sky from his back, smashing the two spiritual weapons effortlessly, and then slashing Zhang Wei into two.

After doing all this, Dahan didn't look at Zhang Wei's corpse, and immediately turned around and left, he didn't mean to touch the other party or what he was hiding in the slightest.

Maybe for him, as long as there is a spiritual weapon like the Black Iron Giant Sword, it will be enough!

Other spiritual artifacts and treasures would distract him and be detrimental to his cultivation......

The same hunting game is playing out in the depths of the Black Earth Valley.

It was by a stream made of a mountain spring, and a woman in yellow clothes, sweating and directing a handkerchief-style spiritual weapon, was struggling to resist two flying swords with red light, and she couldn't resist it when she saw that her strength was weak.

"This handsome and dashing Taoist friend, can't he let go of the little sister? The little sister is willing to wait for the Taoist friend all night!"

Unexpectedly, at the moment of life and death, this woman finally couldn't care about shame, and used her biggest capital to lure the other party.

Is it just a matter of whether it will succeed?

After seeing the other party's methods, this woman had no bottom in her heart.

"Okay, you put away the spirit weapon, Uncle Ben promises you!"

The one who spoke was a white-shirted boy about eighteen 'nineteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, and the appearance of a beautiful young man.

After saying this, the man fixed the two flying swords in mid-air, and then looked at the woman in yellow with a smile.

The woman couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw this, and hurriedly threw two winks at the young man, and after a little hesitation, she slowly lowered the handkerchief and put it in her hand.

Then she straightened her chest and said something.

It's a pity that before her cherry lips opened, the beautiful young man's face suddenly showed murderous intent.

I saw that the fingers of his right hand suddenly pointed, and the two red flying swords immediately staggered down like thunder, and the woman in yellow fell to the ground silently, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Slut, with a vulgar fan like you, you also want to confuse me Han Zilong!"

The beautiful boy's face was disgusted, and his voice suddenly became a little sharp.

Then, he took out a fragrant hand towel from his waist and wiped the dust on his face delicately, his movements were very feminine and gentle, like a lady.

"I don't know what my sister's harvest is, it seems that I should hurry up, maybe I can meet a few people on the way to relieve my boredom!"

After talking to himself, the beautiful young man threw the wiped hand towel on the face of the woman in yellow, and then twisted his waist and left......

As for a mountain forest on the other side, a wild bear-like demon beast was lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, and a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt stood nearby.

At this moment, he was shaking his head and looking at the sky, muttering something, and there were several extremely vicious demon beasts lying on the ground behind him, with no breath at all......

And on a barren mountain deep in the Black Earth Valley, an ugly-looking old man in a green shirt was frantically driving a large flock of crows and besieging several people dressed in Taoist costumes......

In this way, in the extreme depths of the Black Earth Valley, incidents like this of the strong slaughtering the weak abounded at this time.

Although Wang Baoshan didn't see all this, he also faintly felt a trace of blood, floating in the air.

But he didn't care about this, and now he was just bent on recovering his spiritual power as soon as possible, for fear that he would encounter some dangerous demon beasts.

At the same time, the sky outside the Black Earth Valley gradually darkened, and the eyes saw the night.

But what surprised Wang Baoshan a little was that the dark night in the entire valley was always gray and misty, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

In his heart, when he was secretly rejoicing that his spiritual power had almost recovered, there was suddenly a sound of hurried footsteps and heavy gasps, gradually approaching from a distance.

It seems that at this time, someone is rushing towards the big tree where Wang Baoshan lives.