Chapter 2: The Battle of the Chosen Battle

The ancient pavilion of the high mountain, surrounded by white clouds, mountain cliffs, and surrounded by green lakes below, looks like the gods are wantonly overlooking the whole world of life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"No wonder the temple was built on the highest part of the mountain, which is a beautiful place. Staying in a dark dungeon for a month is really embarrassing. Now, there's nothing wrong with the Chosen War. At least I can see the world before I die, and prove that I have been here! On the mountain road, Lu Xing shouted at the white clouds, and casually picked up a poisonous python from the ground.

At the moment when the python turned its head and bit it, the two fingers pinched it seven inches, and the nails moved and instantly sank into the python's body, and with a hook of the fingers, the snake gall with a fishy smell fell into the wine pot on the stone table in the pavilion.

"Whoosh"

Lu Xing waved the dagger in his hand, the black python robe faded, the white snake meat slices were as thin as cicada wings, and after a while, a large plate was full, and the young man began to gulp down the beautiful scenery and spirits in front of him.

"Old pervert, don't say it, this little brother Lu in your prison is very open to life and death. Since the little brother is so young and not afraid of life and death, then my old gourd can't be stingy. Come, come, let you taste my gourd wine, this is the essence of my own puree, I have barely refined ten drops since I was born to now, this is not a bargain for those tyrannical pig demons! ”

On the other side of the stone table, the old gourd spirit who came together by chance squeezed his two eyebrows hard, and shook the white flower belly of his lower body. As soon as his body moved, he casually spit out a large piece of white pulp directly from the mouth of the gourd into the wine jug.

Lu Xing looked at the ripples in the pot and his eyes straightened: This, this is the essence of the original pulp?

It's too casual.

"Boy, don't make a fuss, do you have to break me in half to dig up the essence, that's all a stupid method that those ignorant and ignorant pig demon brains came up with. I'm spitting out this puree, good baby, you can taste it. The old gourd spirit teased, and the smiling body of the old pervert in the cage next to him was about to fall apart.

"Brother Lu, don't say it, the old gourd is really bloody this time, it seems that he himself knows that the outcome of this battle of the Chosen One is not good, are you still afraid that he will not be poisoned?" The old pervert sucked sharply at the spout of the pot, and suddenly a white practice fell down, and the ghost fire in the head of the old pervert poured it went straight to the spark.

"The kid is not even afraid of death, he is still afraid of this!" Lu Xing pretended to be heroic and drank half a pot of wine.

Sure enough, the taste is soft and long, as soon as the wine enters the throat, the body is like swallowing a panacea, the muscles and bones under the skin seem to be washed by the waterfall over and over again, and the limbs are extremely comfortable.

"Okay, there is a kind, then this python meat will be all mine!" The old gourd swept away the remaining python meat on the table, and Lu Xing just recovered his strength and almost choked when he saw it. Who has been saying on the road just now that he wants to take the seven sacred gods of the ancient gourd clan as the goal, eat and drink dew, and swallow the sun and the moon, why is it so taboo to eat meat and vegetables.

"Boy, look out of everything. A year ago, I participated in the battle of God's Chosen and I participated in both the old perverts, and I lost half of the gourd seeds to escape, and the old perverts were left with a handful of flames. Although I don't know what kind of shit the hairy god on the top of the mountain wants to pull this time when he pouts his buttocks, but be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, saving life is the first royal road, and what should be enjoyed must be enjoyed. The old gourd burped and inadvertently looked up at the sky.

"That's right, Brother Lu, for you, it is more dangerous to break through the threshold of life and death, and there are only two outcomes: life and death. Xuanzi Han Ting walks the sword vein martial arts, the sword is sharp, and the martial arts enter the realm after taking off the third-grade martial arts, so he is the most suitable for breaking through the entrance of life and death. And the Battle of the Chosen One is completely a Shura field, a mass grave, and you never know what awaits you behind...... Ah......h

"Old pervert, this time it's my way, go die!" As soon as the old gourd wiped his mouth, his smile instantly converged, and the chill on his face was like the vast snow that fell last night, and it was unusually cold.

"Old gourd...... You...... Ah......h

"Haha, boy, see it, the most terrible thing about the battle of God's chosen is that the people around you may be talking and laughing with you one moment, and the next second they may be life and death! So this Shura killing field started from the moment you came out of the dungeon, and this time I will teach you a lesson: remember, here, no one can be trusted! ”

The old gourd looked at the frightened Lu Xing, glanced at it contemptuously, swallowed the glowing weapon gourd seed in one gulp, and showed off his might. Then the two gourd leaves rose in the wind, like two crossed death scythes directly wrapped in the bird's cage, as if they were about to be killed!

Lu Xing was really frightened, things were changing too fast, he couldn't catch up with his thinking at all, and the old pervert in the dungeon still had a lot of sympathy for what happened to the old gourd, and he thought that the two of them were sympathetic to each other in the threesome.

He pondered and was terrified, why did they all let him go? Could it be that he is too weak to make a move, and sure enough, in the eyes of these spirits who are born with natural instincts, the first-grade martial disciples are a little stronger than mortals.

"Ah...... Old pervert, you ...... Not dead...... You are deceitful! ”

Suddenly, something happened again!

The old gourd spirit, who was still triumphant just now, screamed violently and took a few steps back, planted a big heel, and the two large gourd leaves directly cracked, and the gourd seeds that had just been stuffed into his mouth were shaken out.

"Hehe, old gourd, I've been guarding you all the way, and I drank the essence of your puree just now just to numb your vigilance. Even if it is really poisonous, it is nothing more than spending more vitality to dissolve. You think you're doing something unknowingly, and if it weren't for you in last year's Chosen War, I'd be in this broken birdcage. Now, you give me death! ”

Only a bare head of the old pervert floated out of the cage, and then the bird cage instantly shrunk into a talisman seal, which directly melted into the old pervert's head, and the original candle-like swaying flames instantly turned into a small brilliant sea of fire.

"It turns out that you have already surrendered the shackles of this town and fused with it. Ahem, ghosts, dastardly sneak attackers! The mountains are high and the water is long, the old pervert, we will have a period later! "The old gourd's vitality was greatly damaged, and the body of the gourd itself was shattered into a spider web, which shows how strong the old pervert's outbreak was just now. As soon as the old gourd's voice fell, his body sank suddenly, and he wanted to drill into the ground.

Thirty-six plans to go up to the top!

"Where to go, you think I'll be defenseless." Suddenly, a sea of fire prison rose directly from the ground, which just fixed the old gourd in place. Then the fire burst into the sky, and after the old gourd screamed, there was no more sound.

"Brother Lu, come, share a good thing with you." The old pervert casually threw something to Lu Xing. When Lu Xing came back to his senses, he saw that it was a crystal clear gourd seed, surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning.

"This, this is?" Lu Xing glanced at the old pervert who was cleaning up the aftermath, and was a little confused.

"This is the origin seed of the old gourd, I gave it to you, and it can nourish the soul and replenish the essence in the mouth. There is also a touch of fire from me, to protect you for the time being, Brother Lu, we have lived in a dungeon in the month you have been here, and I will have a good fate for you. ”

The old pervert swallowed the three blood essences generated after the death of the old gourd in one gulp, and suddenly the sea of fire in his mind skyrocketed, originally only the size of a palm, but now it has multiplied several times. Then a small flame popped up and floated on Lu Xing's shoulder, warm and swaying.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, whether it is a demon or a monster, as long as the physical body dies, a certain number of blood essences will randomly burst out, and the body of death can also be refined into more blood essence. The higher the cultivation, the higher the quality of the blood essence, which is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. Generally, the value of a medium-grade blood essence is a hundred times that of the lower grade, but the scarcity is precious, and the true value of a high-grade blood essence is far better than a hundred-fold medium-grade blood essence.

If the soul dies, it will generate even more precious orbs. As long as the blood essence is the death of the body, it can basically be refined a little, but the soul bead is not necessarily. Therefore, the lowest-grade soul beads are also much more expensive than the same number of medium-grade blood essences.

Blood Essence and Soul Beads are not only the cultivation spirit stones of all races in the Tian Yuan Continent, but also trading currency, so they are even more precious. This point was mentioned many times by the old pervert when he talked to him about the customs and customs of the Tian Yuan Continent.

"Old pervert, you ...... You guys...... Why don't you kill me? At this time, Lu Xing finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"How do you know I haven't tried it in prison?" The old pervert was stunned for a moment, and then smiled Lehehe, but that smile Lu Xing looked cold, just like the light that popped out of the eyes of the poisonous python he killed just now, cold and cold!

The old pervert's body flickered into limbs, and the original illusory spirit body already had an obvious crystal texture. In the winter sun, you can see the organs in his body that are slowly growing, and he has become stronger!

"Brother Lu, live well. Remember: your body is more than just you. I'll go first. The old pervert laughed for a moment, then looked up at the sky, then slipped out of an identical bird cage and floated away.

"Before leaving, there is a sentence that I still agree with, that is, no one in this world can fully believe it. Also, you have to hurry to the Chosen Battlefield at the top of the mountain. Because the sky is about to change! The last words of the old pervert drifted in the wind.

"What?"

Lu Xing felt that he had become a big fool, and he was very unhappy to be fiddled with by the two, but he had nowhere to vent, just because his strength was too weak, and he couldn't see through the level of the two at all, and he had a sense of powerlessness like a mayfly shaking the tree.

I want to be strong, unmanipulated and oppressed!

For the first time, Lu Xing was so eager for the power of this world!

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that the sky above him was dark, and a black cloud covered the entire sky. In an instant, thick thunder and lightning struck from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, like countless chains hanging from heaven and earth, and the gods seemed to be angry.

Streams of lightning pierced down, rumbling in the boy's ears. The lightning under the mountain was almost connected into a line, and his whole mind was almost shocked. Lightning and thunder overhead, heavy rain pouring, and the cold rain blurred people's vision.

From time to time in the rain, I encountered dungeon prisoners who were walking fast, and I saw a lot of bloody battles. The blood on the ground was diluted by the rain and pooled into small streams that flowed into the lake outside the dungeon at the foot of the mountain.

Perhaps it was the small flame on Lu Xing's shoulder, and all the prisoners who encountered Lu Xing did not dare to act rashly, which made Lu Xing even more awe of the old pervert's ability. It seems that there must be a reason why the old pervert was left alone in front of dungeon 101 by himself. He shrank his head and ran forward desperately, not daring to think any deeper.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The road gets narrower and narrower the more you go.

The passage to the temple became a blood-soaked path of death.

At the top of the mountain, the canine tooth of the temple is particularly majestic in the wind and rain. The hall was dark and damp, and the patrolling pig demon had green fangs and a two-headed demon body, which was obviously more than one grade stronger than the dungeon guards.

In the center of the main hall, there is a black-clothed god sitting on the tiger-headed seat, dressed in military uniform. Only his stunning golden eyes were revealed, and his real face could not be seen at all. He stroked the armrest of the tiger's head with his left hand, and as soon as the palm of his right hand flashed, the outside of the hall instantly thundered!

"It seems to have the smell of an old man...... Familiar and unfamiliar tastes...... Never mind...... I don't care about it here...... The timing was wrong...... Hateful...... Little Treant ...... How dare you deceive me like this...... Great rebellion! The man in black muttered to himself, no one knew who he was referring to earlier, and then he was very emotional, as if he had been challenged to the dignity of the gods.

"Come on, let the prison tengu go, follow me into the Divine Domain, kill the wood spirit, phew, it's the sycophancy old crooked neck tree!"

The black-clothed god's eyes swept away, and as soon as the words fell, the two-headed pig demons on both sides pulled out multiple rows of half-human-tall wild cat-like animals, with white heads and scorching fire all over their bodies.

"Grenade...... "The tengu raised their heads to the sky and roared in unison.......

"Let's go!"

The black-clothed god pulled his hands into the void, revealing a huge hole, which was full of light, and there were ten suns and moons hanging from it.

The realm of the gods, the realm of the gods, the battlefield of the gods!