Volume 2 Survival in the Forbidden Land Chapter 38 A Strange Showdown
After eating lunch, Ling Chen continued to practice the use of spiritual power in the afternoon according to what Cangdi said.
Ling Chen made an excuse, left the camp, and found a relatively remote place to practice. In fact, Ling Chen felt that there was no need to avoid them at all, this kind of thing was not disgraceful.
But after some concerns, Ling Chen still chose to go to other places to practice. But it's not a good way to go on like this, and one day I have to tell them. Ling Chen planned to wait until he had mastered the use of spiritual power, and it would not be too late to tell them at that time.
The spiritual power in the dantian instantly became full, and the lingering cold also followed. Although Ling Chen had already prepared this time, he was still shivering from the cold. The cold stinging pain caused by the spiritual power passing through the meridians was really unbearable.
Forcibly enduring all kinds of discomfort on his body, Ling Chen once again mobilized his spiritual power and broke out of his body. The power of spiritual power is indeed gratifying, but Ling Chen also has to endure great pain because of it.
This time, Cangdi asked Ling Chen to spread his spiritual power throughout the Twelve Meridians, and his entire body could adapt to this cold spiritual power. But this was not easier than what he had done before, and Ling Chen had only lasted for half an hour before he could no longer continue. The negative effects brought about by this spiritual power were too heavy, and Ling Chen couldn't hold it at all. If you continue to practice, it will be harmful to yourself.
But there are certainly benefits. Although the spiritual power in the body has a strong negative effect, the spiritual power has a significant healing effect on one's own injuries. At the end of such a day, although Ling Chen felt very struggling, at least he felt that the pain caused by the trauma was not as obvious as the day before. On the contrary, this cold power was only a sensory pain, and it would not bring substantial harm to Ling Chen.
Although he was already very tired, Ling Chen still had to pretend to be idle and return to the camp. After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Ling Chen casually picked up the wooden stick on the side, and went back with it.
After going back, Ling Chen felt very tired, so he rested for a while. Although everyone wanted to ask him what he had done, Ling Chen was the first to speak, saying that he was a little unwell and wanted to rest, so he hid.
In the afternoon, Ling Chen felt a little refreshed after resting. Taking advantage of this time, Ling Chen counted the amount of food left in the team now, but it seemed that it was only enough to sustain everyone for more than half a month. When this time comes, be sure to stock up on more food and head all the way south out of here.
Ling Chen also didn't tell everyone about this matter, not to mention whether this news was accurate, but to say where he learned this news, Ling Chen couldn't explain it. He vaguely felt that the Tenth Rune and Cangdi both had a big secret on their bodies, and Ling Chen didn't want his companions to be involved because of this.
The night is peaceful and peaceful.
Ling Chen discussed with everyone, and after his and Wang Qingyun's injuries were healed, he went to hunt the beast Xu Ziqing said they were talking about. Everyone felt that this method was feasible and that food supplementation was indeed very important for them at this stage. And Wang Qingyu was even more gearing up, gritting his teeth and saying that he would dismantle the beast into eight pieces. It seems that her obsession with that beast is indeed too deep, and even Xu Ziqing, who was injured because of it, did not hate it so much.
It was late at night, and it seemed to be a thick fog tonight. There was a lot of humidity outside, and it seemed like some rain was falling from time to time, so it didn't look like it would be a good day tomorrow.
Ling Chen greeted everyone and went to sleep. Nowadays, he is not treated differently, and everyone makes simple beds with weeds and dead leaves, which is naturally more comfortable and warm than sleeping on the stone floor.
In the second half of the night, everyone was already asleep, and only Xu Ziqing was still keeping vigil. He seems to be preoccupied all the time lately, and spends a lot of time alone in a daze.
At this time, Ling Chen sat up silently, his eyes slowly swept around, but his pupils were icy blue, which was very weird, and then he fixed his gaze on Xu Ziqing's body.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Xu Ziqing turned his head and saw that it was Ling Chen, so he turned around and whispered, "Brother Chen, are you going to get up at night?" Be careful. ”
There is no effective herb to treat the swelling on Xu Ziqing's face, so he can only wait for the congestion to subside on his own, so Xu Ziqing still looks like a big pig's head now.
Ling Chen didn't answer him, but walked up to Xu Ziqing. At this time, Xu Ziqing was squatting on the ground, looking at the darkness of the outside world inadvertently.
Ling Chen's face was indifferent, and his ice-blue pupils reflected Xu Ziqing's body, which was even thinner than Ling Chen. The spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand, and Ling Chen slapped it towards Xu Ziqing's back.
The spiritual power entered the body and eroded wildly towards Xu Ziqing's body. The cold spiritual power instantly spread out in the body, directly attacking the internal organs. Xu Ziqing was caught off guard, and blood gushed out of his mouth under this palm.
Xu Ziqing was slapped several meters away, and finally stopped the trend after rolling on the ground a few times. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Ling Chen in disbelief, he didn't understand why Ling Chen suddenly attacked him.
"Brother Chen, what are you doing?!" Xu Ziqing shouted loudly with blood from the corner of his mouth. It was a completely gratuitous slap, and he didn't intend to fight back, not even thinking about it.
This sound also immediately woke up the sleeping people, and they got up one after another, but they didn't know what was happening.
Ling Chen stood there quietly in front of him, not far away, Xu Ziqing was lying on the ground, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was sluggish. think
This matter may have something to do with Ling Chen, Wang Qingyun asked suspiciously, "Chenzi, what's going on?"
Ling Chen in front of him had his back to everyone, so everyone couldn't see his face clearly. However, Xu Ziqing suddenly remembered something, and shouted loudly: "It's that night, it's the same as that night!"
Everyone was shocked, and Ling Chen almost hurt everyone that night. However, in the end, Ling Chen had no intention of harming everyone, but the vortex of spiritual power gathered around him was still vividly remembered by everyone.
Ling Chen turned around slowly, his cold eyes looking at everyone emotionlessly. At this moment, Ling Chen moved.
The spiritual power was working, but in a breath, Ling Chen had already reached the three girls. Ning Yuanru, Wang Qingyu, and Ling Yue only had time to see Ling Chen's figure, and the next moment was a fierce offensive. It seemed to be a light palm, but when it fell on the body, blood gushed out. instantly knocked the three of them to the ground, and there was no power to fight back, and they saw the three of them pass out.
However, it seems that Ling Chen did not kill him, after all, with the blessing of spiritual power, if he wants to kill a few ordinary people, he only needs to slap a palm on the Heavenly Spirit Gai to finish.
At this time, Wang Qingyun didn't have time to think about it, threw away the crutches in his hand, and took out a Teng shield from the Qiankun bag to protect him.
After eliminating Ning Yuanru and the others, Ling Chen finally set his eyes on Wang Qingyun, who was waiting for him.
The spiritual power was running, and Ling Chen's speed suddenly surged, appearing on Wang Qingyun's side like a ghost. A palm poked out, hitting Wang Qingyun's weakness. It's so fast that you can't react. If this palm is hit, Wang Qingyun will inevitably be knocked down by a blow.
I saw Wang Qingyun fall down, roll on the ground several times in succession, and pull away from Ling Chen. This blow Ling Chen naturally missed, but Ling Chen seemed to be a little surprised that Wang Qingyun could dodge this blow. Before Wang Qingyun could get up, Ling Chen stepped forward again and slapped it with another palm.
Wang Qingyun hurriedly put Teng Dun horizontally in front of him, and slapped it with one palm, Wang Qingyun was slapped away by this force and hit the stone wall. The internal organs seemed to be shaken a lot, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The moment he landed, Wang Qingyun didn't stand firm at his feet and knelt on the ground. And Xiao Teng Dun couldn't hold it anymore and fell aside.
This time, the few people in front of him were all seriously injured, but he did not continue the pursuit. The icy blue luster in his eyes was slowly fading, and Ling Chen's eyes gradually became a little sluggish.
At this time, Wang Qingyun, who had been kneeling on the ground, had a strange move.
The pale yellow light spread from the surface of Wang Qingyun's body, like layers of ripples swimming, but it contained the charm of ancient vicissitudes of time. Everything around begins to pulse, reborn, withered... Cycle.
Ling Chen seemed to sense this strange feeling, and the ice blue in his eyes bloomed again, thinking that he was a little more radiant than before.
A pale yellow chain began to condense around Wang Qingyun, and the quaint runes climbed on it, adding a bit of mystery.
Ling Chen could have interrupted him, but at this time, he didn't make any moves. With the crisp sound of iron chains intertwining, the atmosphere of the place seems to freeze.
Wang Qingyun stepped back and exerted his strength, and a pale yellow rune chain was around his body, pointing directly at Ling Chen. And Ling Chen's whole body was infused with spiritual power, and his body suddenly shot out like a meteor, and the last one came first.
The fist wrapped in spiritual power smashed into Wang Qingyun's rune chain with a punch, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron. The strength burst out, and Wang Qingyun's whole person was shot out. But the pale yellow runes on its body emitted a bright brilliance, and everything disappeared, and Wang Qingyun stood firmly on the ground.
After the blow, Ling Chen wanted to pursue again, but found that his fist was wrapped in yellow runes. They are like maggots on the tarsal bones, which are difficult to dissipate. Moreover, the skin on the back of Ling Chen's entire hand was rapidly wrinkled and deformed, but in a moment, the whole hand was already shaped like dead wood.
Ling Chen's eyes stared straight at Wang Qingyun, Wang Qingyun also stared straight at Ling Chen, a pale yellow rune chain guarded Wang Qingyun's side, looking like the legendary King Realm powerhouse god chain protector.
The next moment, with Ling Chen as the center, a spiritual storm instantly swept through the entire stone wall. The fragile stone became as fragile as tofu in the face of the vast spiritual power like the sea, and the spiritual power was like a knife, scraping the stone wall layer by layer, and stone chips were splashing all over the sky.
Ling Chen's arm also began to rejuvenate in this spiritual power storm, and several runes attached to the back of his hand were frantically squeezed by the spiritual power, but they shattered and dissipated in a moment.
And Wang Qingyun was under the pressure of huge spiritual power at this time, and the rune chain was shining brightly, showing no weakness in the spiritual power storm, and it seemed that it was on an equal footing with it. However, even if the rune chain was fine, Wang Qingyun, who was in it, could no longer bear it, and traces of blood began to ooze under his skin. If it was a moment later, Wang Qingyun would definitely be squeezed into a piece of meatloaf.
In the end, the yellow light disappeared from the surface of Wang Qingyun's body, and the blood stains squeezed out of his skin were also reconciled in an instant, as if he had never been harmed.
The moment the rune chain disappeared, the spiritual storm also dissipated at the same time. The entire camp had been demolished and was in shambles. Ling Chen and Wang Qingyun collapsed at the same time, unconscious on the ground.
Xu Ziqing was the only one left to witness the whole process, and he was already shocked at this time. Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Ziqing fell into a deep bitterness.
Why is he alone awake ...