Chapter 165: Thunder Shouts
Both of these ferocious beasts were large, more than ten feet long, and ferocious and ferocious. However, the corpses overlapped, and the gurgling blood was soon sprinkled on the ground. They died very simply.
Luo Qing knows his career. His Tibetan soil technique is very superficial. It is not impossible to penetrate thick rock layers, and the speed cannot be increased for sure. However, when he had just passed through the center of the mooring array, it was extremely smooth, as if it had passed through a film of water, with little resistance. This must be the effect of the "way to stop the light from escaping".
In addition, there was one more thing that Luo Qing had to pay attention to. He squatted down, his fingertips reaching into the wound torn by the sword qi, and stirred it twice before his heart realized.
Knowing that Luo Qing had solved the fierce beast, the mountain also sent someone out to help clean it up, and the leader was naturally Zhao Qianchen. When it comes to dealing with demons, ferocious beasts, and corpses, there is not even one in the entire docks who is more adept than him. Yan Hao followed, and he wanted to confirm Zhu Gubo's loss on the spot.
Zhao Xiqiao and they were all doing things, Luo Qing's fingers were stained with the blood of the fierce beast, and he looked at God. It wasn't until Yan Hao realized that he was acting strangely that he came over and asked.
"Nothing, I'll go up and take a look. ”
Luo Qing smiled and shook off the blood stains on his fingertips. His body flies vertically. This time he deliberately used the "method of rest and lightness". The upward movement may not be fast, but the sound of costume surprise is getting quieter. At the end of the cliff, the interruption disappeared even more completely, and his figure became blurred in the shadows.
"That's true. ”
Stepping onto the top of the mountain, Luo Qing breathed a long sigh of relief. The exhaled sound appears to come through a narrow slit with a shrill whistle. The diameter of the warm air column is no more than two points, and it is squeezed out three feet away before gradually dissipating.
In this way, Luo Qing dispersed the sudden pressure in the body cavity. A similar sensation is even more pronounced when thick rock formations are penetrated by the "breathing light escape method". When performing the escape method, cohesion arises naturally, creating a subtle circle of fluctuations outside the body, minimizing the elimination of accidents and potentially reducing drag. But at the same time, it also puts a lot of stress on the body, and even affects the brain vaguely.
In fact, stress is nothing. What Luo Qing really cared about was that with this method, the power of the sword seemed to increase.
He was not interested in the escape method of the Heavenly Escape Sect, that is, "one blow for a thousand miles". But if this method can increase the damage on his sword, even a little bit can attract his attention.
For the past two months, Luo Qing has been trying to make the sword in his hand more profitable to match his own kendo. With the reorganization of the sword, the murderous aura on the sword became heavier and heavier, and the explosive power and lethality were also greatly improved. But after all, it has reached the pinnacle of limited achievements, and it is ten times more difficult to go further.
However, I don't want to use the "Qiguang Escape Method", because these basic potentials will naturally form such an "internal pressure", which will not only squeeze the internal organs, but also promote the vitality and sharpen the qi flowing through the veins. It seems that every potential possibility is preparing for a subsequent attack, making the lethality of the sword when it fires more obviously.
Luo Qing, known as the "escape method", felt that this was more like an extremely clever method of storing strength. He couldn't help but sigh that the Heavenly Shield Sect was worthy of being the most important person in the world. He shouldn't just take anything. So, I really don't know what kind of incarnation those high-level "escape methods" will be?
At this time, Luo Qing couldn't help but think of the mirage Yuzhen mentioned by all the old men. If that thing is ten times better than the "light escape method", he can't remember...
Waving to the idea of breeding, Luo Qing stood at the top of the valley.
The summit of the valley is within a few dozen miles, which is a very high place. Cangshan stood on it and looked up, there were green pythons piled up on it, and the sun was falling like blood. The afterglow spreads, occasionally reflecting a few biting beasts. Night has fallen at the end of the eastern mountain range, the edge where the sunset cannot reach, and is expanding its territory.
It turned out that I had known about this for a day. It was not calm around the pier, much better than expected. Most of the birds of prey and beasts of prey that rioted in the Middle East have not returned at this time. There are some beasts fighting near the docks, but they are well below the intensity previously estimated.
Seeing this situation, Luo Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of standing up, he used the only resting potential in the nine basic movements of the "Rest and Light Method". When he practiced indoors, he threw all of his seven or eight powers into this potential, but didn't notice any difference. Now the heart has reaped the rewards, and when I go through it again, I find that even this potential can create "internal stress", but it is much more gentle.
The power added layer by layer is not as explosive as the initial few potential players, but the cumulative combined force actually needs to be much more than that. When the "internal pressure" increased to the limit, Luo vaguely felt the corresponding external flickering force, but before he could fully comprehend, the eagle above his head began to grunt.
The blood left behind by the dead beasts in the valley is extremely attractive to all kinds of birds of prey and beasts, even if they are dealt with in time. It may even attract demons. Luo Qing stood at the top of the mountain for less than half an hour, and two or three birds of prey, such as eagles and griffins, circled overhead. It was only because the terrain of the unique valley was not conducive to the feeding of the birds that they held back.
But perhaps because they stay for a long time, these birds of prey are a little anxious. Just now, a skirmish broke out out of nowhere. Then these flat-headed beasts flew high and disappeared in a moment.
Luo woke up and knew that now was not the time to study hard, but he was still a little surprised by the above changes. Just as he was thinking, his feet trembled slightly, he just dodged a little, and he saw the old bald head sticking out from under the top of the valley soil, running wildly again, and then pulling up.
The old man's escape from the earth made it smooth, not counting the last time, Luo Qing was left behind.
Luo Qing smiled and asked, "Are you old enough to breathe?"
As soon as he spoke, he figured out one thing, and then immediately looked at the cleaner sky, smiled and high-fived: "It was all the old people who made this decision." No wonder the velociraptors are so messy!"
All the ancient achievements are refined, reaching the pinnacle of the divine intermediate order. In terms of achievements, it is better than Luo. He spent his life researching methods of fascination and confusion. It is not difficult for him to accidentally affect several flatheads. This old man is more than five times older than him, and Luo Qing occasionally pats his ass, which can be regarded as respect. Regrettably, all the old men ignored him and just stared at him and said, "You used the method of breathing light to escape. You have to know its benefits. But compared to my mirage jade, it's not worth mentioning......"
The old man didn't know where he got the news, so he hurriedly ran over and asked. He still doesn't seem willing to give up. Luo Qing had already told him all the reasons in front of him, and he could only smile at the moment. Obviously, after being rejected last night, Zhu Lao is back. Seeing his expression, he said, "My mouth is still tight, and I don't want your treasure." As long as you give it to me on the docks for study, I'll show you the Mirage Jade Treasure so we can exchange it before you go. ”
This is actually a good idea, and Luo Qing was indeed a little moved when he heard it. However, the true Tianlong Spirit Old Man is invisible, and the real Purple Smoke and Warm Jade are the treasures of other people's families. Once the wind blows, maybe the woman Murong Qingyan will come to theorize. Luo Qing was frightened by that unfathomable woman, and when the other party really made a request, Luo Qing couldn't find a reason to refuse.
After thinking about it, Luo Qing shook his head after all.
The old man was in pain for a while, but seeing Luo's hesitation, they didn't want to give up. They snorted and stopped at the top of the hill. They froze and couldn't walk.
Luo Qing smiled, ignored him, and went straight to observe the situation in all directions.
The sky in the mountains and forests soon darkened. As the setting sun sank into the fog line of the Dimoko Valley, the mountain forest was covered with black veil and rapidly deepened. God has come to amuse us. I don't know where to pull thick clouds to cover the stars and the moon, so that darkness covers the earth at breakneck speed.
Zhao Xiqiao and the others have already done their work, namely Yan Hao. The progress is not very satisfactory, but the repair of the mooring array is a delicate job that cannot be forced.
Luo Qing felt that the situation was similar. As night falls, the danger in the mountains and forests suddenly increases. The howl of the beast owl is far from being close, and the return of the eastward beast tide is an inevitable trend.
Perhaps the clouds were piling up, and the gloomy thunder was falling from the sky.
This year's spring thunder came relatively late. Luo Qing was entangled with his previous thoughts and didn't think much about it. He turned his face and said, "Come down, old man." We'll get to that later. ”
The old man did not speak, but looked at the sky with his head held high.
Luo Weiqing was stunned, and also raised his head, the thick clouds couldn't see anything, and the thunder was still ringing, but there was no lightning flickering, which was really strange.
After being overwhelmed by the aftermath, Luo Qing looked at the old man again and wanted to talk again. Suddenly, he saw that the old man's face had become very ugly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his bald head. Luo Qing was surprised and wanted to reach out to help him. The clouds suddenly erupted with a thunderclap, without warning, and seemed to pierce the thunder directly into his ears.
The eldest brother next to him screamed, and his facial features splashed blood at the same time, and then retreated.
Luo Qing's forehead fluttered, and his eardrums roared, but other than that, it was surprising that there was no other feeling. At least he doesn't know why all the old people have become like this!
The roar in his ears also affected Luo Qing's hearing. He didn't dare to ignore it. He reached out and grabbed the elder and jumped back. Below is a hundred-zhang high cliff, Luo Qing climbed on the cliff several times, and also came down, but at the same time as it fell, the cliff seemed to be shaken, and a fishy breath passed through the chaotic wind and grabbed into the nose.
Luo Qing's body shook and he raised his head sharply.
At the top of a high cliff, a huge beast stood proudly, holding its head high, and shouting like thunder.
Under the clouds and in the darkness, Luo Qing could only see the dark shadow of the monster. However, the familiar smell of fish became more and more familiar in the swishing cold wind, and it also accumulated in my heart like a cloud overhead.
Luo Qing looked back down-to-earth, but he saw that at the bottom of the valley, including Yan Hao, several monks had fallen to the ground, not knowing if they were alive or dead.
The brightness at the top was rising, not because the clouds had dispersed, but because there was a layer of fire smoke outside the cliff-top behemoth, which first ignited and finally converged. Heavenly Mystery Mirror