Chapter 410: Nine Shadows Extreme Cold Explosion

Zhou Ming invisibly entered another kind of crazy training.

-- Hone the killing intent in the soul.

Practicing a mad knife for the heart slashing demon, the killing machine is a ghost and god decline.

The terrifying calamity of the Heart Ape, which had been brewing from the ancient wildness that had been nurturing for millions of years, had surpassed the level that any beast master could kill.

Only Zhou Ming, an outlier, can compete with it.

That inner demon seems to be unkillable, and the more you cut it, the stronger it becomes!

The murderous intent in Zhou Ming's heart broke out, and he had slashed one hundred and three times in a row.

One hundred and three heaven and earth spirits melted into Zhou Ming's soul. Even so, the feeling of exhaustion still rolls in.

His energy was almost exhausted.

However, the demon in his heart is still crazy, and it is becoming more and more terrifying.

Did Zhou Ming regret it?

His will did not waver.

Is Zhou Ming scared?

His will did not waver.

Will Zhou Ming be destroyed by the demons in his heart?

His will did not waver.

When he decided to do so, he knew what he was doing. When he started doing it, he knew what he had to do.

He knows that human sensibilities are useful.

Sensuality, joy, sorrow, all kinds of emotions are like ghosts that wander between wildness and reason. Sometimes it's an angel, and sometimes it's a devil.

It's like fear and despair, and it's debilitating.

And like courage and optimism, it is uplifting and positive.

Killing intent is also a kind of sensibility. There are also rage and violence...... These distinctive emotions have created various schools of beast masters. In addition, there is the unintentional flow that tries to extinguish the sensibility and eliminate all kinds of emotions, which is the other extreme. In contrast to the heartless stream, there is the tyrant stream. The Tyrant stream is a genre that completely releases sensibilities and allows all kinds of emotions to be released to the extreme. In the end, this style reveals a kind of chaos that has no taboos.

When the energy is severely depleted and exhaustion rolls in, the essence of sensuality becomes more and more apparent. The killing intent finally began from this moment, revealing its own power.

Zhou Ming's will did not waver, and now, all he could rely on was this killing intent.

Kill, kill, kill!

The chilling killing intent turned into a demon slaying blade.

Zhou Ming's will is as strong as a rock, and when he inherited the trick of sacrificing himself and slaying dragons, he had already learned to be truly brave. Now, this bravery has been given a weapon called "Killing Intent".

Slash, slash, slash......

Hon, hon, hone......

No one knew how crazy he would be in order to cultivate. No one knows how eager he is to become stronger for everything he dreams of, everything he loves so much!

He is a time-traveler who has come with a mission.

As soon as he came to this world, he knew that the beastmaster was the backbone of the human race.

When the road to hell opens and the horrific legions of the other world descend, it is only then that I want to sharpen my blade, but I am afraid that it will be too late. 10,000 years is too long. He knew that when he decided to open a school, when he awakened to his mission, he was destined not to be a master of the world, but to become the king who ruled this era.

His killing intent was honed, and it became more and more terrifying, more and more fierce, and more and more terrifying.

From his soul, a terrifying edge was born!

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Psychic Technique had reached the fifth hundredth tribulation, and when the fierce edge of murderous intent suddenly slashed out, it seemed that even the god of death felt threatened. The Nether Ice Dragon was slashed open, torn apart by the wanton explosion of murderous intent. The ancient wildness that had been deposited for millions of years was torn apart.

The demons are gone!

Zhou Ming's body stood like a monumental barbarian race not far away, and the heart ape was reborn from destruction, more ferocious than ever, like a mad demon who destroyed the world. The spirit of heaven and earth condensed out and melted into Zhou Ming's soul.

And those wildnesses have also been reunited into sigils, but they have been surrendered by Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming closed his eyes slightly, waiting for his spirit to recover.

About a day's work, Zhou Ming opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body was wild and wild, and suddenly he blended with the Nine Shadows Fox who was holding the entrance of the cave.

In his body, the wild sigil began to operate, and the Nine Shadows Fox also opened the hole beneath him.

Under the attraction of that sigil, the wildness of the endless forest began to surge out, and it was inflicted on Zhou Ming's body.

A beast technique worked on Zhou Ming and the Nine Shadows Fox at the same time.

Nine Extreme Cold Explosions!

Woo, woo, woo......

The voice of the horn of science and technology resounded, and his own wild breath, beast element, and the wild nature of that Sen Han began to operate in Zhou Ming's body, circulating thousands of times, decomposing the rune, and then recasting a new rune.

It was an ice-blue bead, entwined and condensed by Zhou Ming's wild breath, but it was integrated into the wildness of the cold, which could be gathered or dispersed, and was full of a kind of charm of law.

Looking at this mysterious bead, a smile appeared on Zhou Ming's face. The thought in my heart moved, and the bead disappeared.

The next moment, the beast technique urged, his palm opened suddenly, and the beads instantly emerged, frantically devouring the beast element in his body, and as his arm pushed forward, countless fine Xiaoice crystals burst forward like thousands of-for-tat.

Whew!

The ice crystals poured down on the stone wall not far away for about half a second. Zhou Ming stared up, and suddenly there was a culvert more than 500 meters deep, and the cold air of Senbai was wafting out with the remaining stone powder.

"Shhh...... It's terrifying!".

Seeing this, Zhou Ming couldn't help but gasp. Today's Nine Shadows Extreme Cold Explosion is just the beginning, and its power is already terrifying. In the future, when he becomes a beast soul master, comprehends the method of extreme cold, and truly cultivates this beast technique, what terrifying power will it be?

The inheritance of the beast god did not disappoint Zhou Ming.

What's even more impressive is that the consumption of the beast element that drives this method is completely within Zhou Ming's tolerance. In other words, in one battle, Zhou Ming can be used many times.

Zhou Ming knew that, in the final analysis, it was the wild sigil at the entrance of the cave that helped him a lot. If he hadn't subdued that mass of wildness, even if he cultivated this Nine Shadows Extreme Cold Explosion, his power would never be terrifying to this extent.

Surrendering the Wild Sigil actually has another side benefit. That is, it is difficult for the forest cold here to threaten Zhou Ming anymore. For him, being in this place is like a fish in water.

After getting used to it a little, Zhou Ming's gaze once again fell on the mysterious cave mouth that kept pouring out of the cold and wildness.

"Go!"

Zhou Ming no longer hesitated, greeted in his heart, and jumped towards the entrance of the cave.

The Nine Shadows Fox Deling, who had already stayed at the edge of the cave, twisted his flexible body, and in a flash of ghostly light, he had already entered the cave first.

Zhou Ming followed, and fell down with the entrance of the cave for three minutes, and suddenly felt a stagnation all over his body, and the ancient and heavy pressure came to his face. At the moment when his mind was darkened, the vision in front of him was bright, and everywhere suddenly opened up.

He saw that in this huge space that seemed to be made of Xuan Ice, three huge skeletons formed a large circle, guarding one of the small headless corpses.

Above the headless corpse, a flame flickered.

And these three big and one small four corpses were suddenly the remains of the terrifying Nether Ice Dragon in the Nether Wurm.

All the cold wildness under the abyss valley comes from these four regrets.