Chapter 232: Corpse Plague (2)

"Huh?"

Duan Mo looked back at Duan Tian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oriental Xuanyin, sixteen, among the Linggu realm, ranks among the great powers, and creates the history of the extreme north."

Duan Tian said word by word, Duan Mo's eyes slowly widened, his face was sluggish, and after a while, he shouted in disbelief: "Really? ”

Duan Tian laughed and left.

"I'll go, this little girl's cultivation speed is really terrifying, sixteen-year-old Linggu Realm, this is a genuine thing, not the strength of Cangran who has accepted the inheritance."

Duan Mo was shocked and a little amazed, Dongfang Xuanyin's physique was special, he had long known that this was indeed a heavenly girl who was favored by the heavens, and ordinary people's cultivation would only get slower and slower in the future, but he didn't expect this Dongfang Xuanyin to come in reverse, and his cultivation was getting faster and faster.

However, after the initial shock, Duan Mo also eased up, after all, his current vision has also become extremely high after accepting the inheritance of the Lingxuan Palace, not entering the giant, a lifelong ant, the obstacle of the Linggu Realm across the Lingyuan Realm is the heavenly gully, and it is not that he has entered the giant or is invincible.

This is only relative to the Extreme North Region, in the eyes of the real powerhouses, or in the vast spiritual power continent outside the Extreme North Region, the giant is only the beginning of cultivation.

But in this resource-scarce extreme northern region, Dongfang Xuanyin can have such an achievement, and if it is put outside, it is enough to shock the world.

"It's really more human than human, it's infuriating."

Duan Mo sighed, his nine-core spirit infant cultivation system advancement is more troublesome than anything else, it requires an extremely large amount of spiritual power, although he only has four spiritual infants now, but when it comes to the amount and degree of condensation of spiritual power, even if it is seven or even eight spiritual infancy realms, it is difficult to compare with his spiritual power.

In the following days, Duan Mo spent his days in cultivation and Ning Qingfeng's hellish training.

"Come on! Hard! ”

Ning Qingfeng had a layer of cyan spiritual power shield on his body, as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't move at all, allowing Duan Mo to attack.

Duan Mo's various attacks fell like a storm, and the shield rippled, but it couldn't break through, and Duan Mo's body was already wet with sweat.

"If you can't destroy it in ten minutes, you just wait to be beaten."

Ning Qingfeng snorted coldly.

Thinking of the body that had been destroyed in the past two days, Duan Mo shook his head fiercely, his arm turned silver and gray in the blink of an eye, and with a low roar, the two-color demonic spiritual power was quickly wound around his fist, and a punch was blasted, and the sound of a sonic boom echoed.

"Peng ......"

Ning Qingfeng's light mask was overwhelmed and exploded, his palm lightly grabbed Duan Mo's fist, and pulled it back casually, Duan Mo's body rushed forward, and he fell into a stumbling one.

"Too much food, too much food."

Ning Qingfeng shook his head and said.

"I said Uncle Ning, you have to see that I only have the fourfold spirit infant realm now, you find a fourfold spirit infant realm, if he can break the light shield just now, I will cut off my head and give it to him."

Duan Mo got up from the ground and patted off the dust on his body.

"Are you embarrassed to say that there are only four levels of the Spirit Infant Realm? If you look at the Dongfang Xuanyin, they are all powerful! ”

Ning Qingfeng glared, Duan Mo immediately shrunk his neck, raised his hand and surrendered: "Uncle Ning, you should have said this sentence dozens of times in the past few days, and my ears are going to be calloused." ”

Ning Qingfeng looked indisputably hateful: "Dongfang Xuanyin is so beautiful and his strength is so outstanding, why are you so illiterate and want to withdraw from the marriage, are you really stupid or really stupid?" ”

Duan Mo smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and hurriedly said, "That Uncle Ning, I have a stomachache, go to the toilet." ”

"You're back! Little Bunny! ”

Ning Qingfeng looked at Duan Mo's figure and laughed angrily.

Hall.

Duan Mo leaned against the door and panted slightly, he looked at the bruised and purple scars on his body, and his face was sad, Ning Qingfeng had tossed him miserably in the past few days, what is the power of high-level spiritual power, Duan Mo finally had a real understanding.

The old beggar had never taught Duan Mo systematically, and Duan Mo had been exploring on his own, and now Ning Qingfeng had taught Duan Mo many elements of cultivation and combat skills, so that Duan Mo also had a deeper understanding of cultivation, and many small flaws in Duan Mo's current spiritual skills had also been corrected.

Having a high-level spiritual power to teach it personally by the side does have the same effect.

"What's the matter, I can't stand your Uncle Ning?"

A man in cloth came out from the side and said with a smile.

Duan Mo nodded helplessly.

Duan Tian looked at the sky outside the hall and looked at Duan Mo again: "After staying for so many days, you have to leave again." ”

Duan Mo was stunned, and immediately became excited, and said excitedly: "Is there any news?" ”

"Hmm."

Duan Tian nodded slightly, looked at the north, and said softly: "The last piece of this dark blue wooden block, Xuanxing Sect Master Xuanxing may have a clue, you can go to him." ”

"Xuanzong, Xuanxing?"

Duan Mo nodded slightly, clenching his fists tightly, no matter what, he must this last piece of dark blue wood.

"Daddy, I'll leave now."

Duan Mo didn't want to delay for a moment, Duan Tian helplessly called out to him: "Don't worry, tomorrow is another disciple ranking battle for the disciples of Xuanzong, and then Xuanxing will return to the sect, and it's useless for you to rush now." ”

"Tomorrow?"

Duan Mo scratched his head, at his current speed, if he wanted to rush to Xuanzong's side, it would be enough for three or four hours at most, and it was really unnecessary to rush now.

"Okay, then I'll prepare my things first and see if there's anything I need to bring."

Duan Mo thought to himself and said.

Suddenly, Duan Mo was stunned, he flipped his palm and took out a white irregular stone, this was the outer disciple who went to the desert and the old beggar took him to the 3,000-floor office.

The stone became extremely hot at this moment, and Duan Mo's spirit probed into it, and there was a blood-colored light curtain hanging high inside.

Duan Mo's heart sank, above the light curtain were countless ghouls, at a glance, there was no end in sight, this was the real corpse tide, calculated in tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

At the end of the picture, there are countless desert people fleeing, the city wall has been broken, and even the spiritual power has to be transformed into rainbow light to escape, at the end of the distant heaven and earth, there is a black mist shadow that exudes an extremely terrifying aura, even through the light curtain, Duan Mo can also detect the monstrous resentment and ferocity on its body.

Duan Mo reacted suddenly, his face was ugly, this was clearly the legendary fourth-level ghoul!

The figure's indifferent gaze swept without the slightest emotion, and the light curtain shattered at this moment, turning into powder.

Several bloody characters appeared in front of Duan Mo.

Hell Mission, Hunt for Zombie Plague, Fail!

Duan Mo opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked in the direction of the northern border, as if he could already see the overwhelming ghouls sweeping in, tearing everything.

Duan Mo looked at Duan Tian, and barely pulled out a smile on his face, but the smile was ugly: "Dad, it seems that something big has happened......"

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