didn't even have time to catch his breath, Wu Ming subconsciously turned his head to the side, just in time to dodge an oncoming tongue, the tongue attacked the tree behind him, and a hole the size of a bowl immediately appeared on the thick trunk of a person hugging him.

Pressing down on the injuries of his body, Wu Ming took a breath and ran between the trunks of the trees to escape, there were still four fierce beasts in the Broken Realm, a gorilla, with a single horn on the top of his head, a scorpion the size of a millstone, not only with two pincers about the size of his body, but also a hooked tail two or three meters long.

A big toad covered in pus, bigger than the scorpion, and finally a bison with fangs, two horns as sharp as a knife, if Wu Ming hadn't run fast just now, the cow would have launched a charge and gave him a fierce one.

Wu Ming who was running, the blood flowed out irrepressibly from the corners of his mouth, fell on the blood lines, and was sucked in by the blood lines, and the aura in his body was seriously depleted, Wu Ming could only put away the Dao Sword Wuwei, and the only remaining aura was used to hurry, and at the same time, the process of running would not be too far away from the beasts behind.

On the body of the fierce beast, from their wounds, there are red threads as thin as spider silk connected to Wu Ming's body, slowly absorbing their blood and qi, and Wu Ming, who was running, seized the time to recover from his injuries, while using this blood qi to break through a little bit of breakthrough realm.

As long as it continues like this and gives Wu Ming some time, he will definitely be able to grind these fierce beasts to death slowly, and even recover for a period of time and then turn around and fight again, so that he can also hone his combat experience again and again.

It's just that, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, his running body stopped suddenly, and a cold light crossed his neck, and it was only when this attack appeared that he saw a fierce beast next to him, a thumb-sized mantis, but Wu Ming had no doubt that if the attack fell on his neck, he would definitely die.

After dodging the attack, Wu Ming directly took the giant sword from his back and slapped it down on the mantis, a sound of metal collision came, and at the same time that the mantis was slapped away, Wu Ming's body also retreated again and again, and before he could stand firmly, he felt the ground trembling behind him.

Looking back, the bison beast has rushed from behind, not far behind him, the group of fierce beasts has approached, this place should not stay for a long time, this is the only thought in Wu Ming's heart, both feet jumped upward, dodging the impact of the bull's head, he fell on the bull's head, and the red line of both hands immediately wrapped the entire bull's head, pierced into the flesh and blood, pointed directly at the vital point, but did not pierce in, just twisted the bull's head.

This is a threat, if you want to live, just listen to yourself, I have to say, Wu Ming's luck is very good, this should be a cow who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and immediately ran according to his ideas.

Behind him, the praying mantis spread its wings and swung it again, Wu Ming's giant sword blocked it, only to feel a huge force coming from the sword, making his sword both hands tremble, but fortunately he still blocked its attack.

Not far away, the one-horned orangutan raised his head and roared on the way to run, Wu Ming felt that the bison under his crotch suddenly paused, and secretly screamed in his heart, and sure enough, at the moment of pause, the toad suddenly jumped up, and the long tongue in his mouth shot out, directly taking Wu Ming's head.

The latter hurriedly raised the giant sword to block it, and the tongue attack was on the giant sword, and the huge power made Wu Ming's body retreat by more than an inch even on the back of the cow, however, the more troublesome thing had just begun, after the tongue attack, he didn't leave, and it was tightly glued to the giant sword, and Wu Ming didn't pull it twice.

It was this short pause, the one-horned orangutan had already rushed up, jumped up and smashed down with both fists, Wu Ming was horrified in his heart, and continued to block with the giant sword, the red silk in his hand rose again, the bison finally knew that he was afraid, and ran up, but with those fists, Wu Ming could not avoid it.

Both fists smashed on the spine of the giant sword, Wu Ming's arm could not support such a powerful force, and he could only let the giant sword be knocked into his chest by this force, and in an instant, his internal organs were torn apart, and his qi and blood were retrograde, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the giant sword, and he fell weakly on the back of the cow and passed out.

The giant sword that was infected with Wu Ming's blood suddenly became red, and on the black sword body, the original undetectable crack expanded again, and there was sword qi in it, which came out vertically and horizontally, but in an instant, the twenty or thirty fierce beasts were all divided into two, and there was no trace of breath.

The bison carrying Wu Ming gradually stopped running, trembling all over, and didn't dare to move for half a minute, looking at the corpses all over the ground, there was only fear left in its heart, and it knew that the sword qi just now passed by itself, if it wasn't for this person on its body, it was estimated that it would also be a corpse on the ground.

In a glorious palace, on the ninety-nine steps, is a dragon chair more than three meters long, more than ten meters high, with nine dragon carved patterns, lifelike, on the dragon chair at this moment, there is a person lying on it, his face is exactly the same as Wu Ming, but his face is gray, there is no trace of blood, just like a corpse.

Next to the dragon chair, there was a man wearing a dragon robe and a shawl with black hair, standing there, one hand open on the corpse's head, and wisps of gray breath were sucked away from the corpse by the palm, just when the cracks on the black giant sword expanded again, the corners of the expressionless man's mouth slowly put on a smile.

In the fierce beast forest, the patterns on Wu Ming's body gradually faded, but the red silk thread was still wrapped around the dead fierce beasts, absorbing the blood on their bodies, but I don't know why, the bison that was obviously entangled in the red thread did not look like the blood was sucked out.

In this way, after a day and a night, the bison has been guarding Wu Ming's side, during which there are low-level fierce beasts passing by, and the bison will go up to cover him and drive those fierce beasts away.

The red silk threads wrapped around the beast slowly returned to Wu Ming's body, and after being in a coma for a day and a night, he finally opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the huge bull's head, and he subconsciously wanted to clench his fist and hit it.

It was only when he saw that his fist was about to fall on the bull's head, but the buffalo still looked down at him motionlessly, and even closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, so he stopped his fist and didn't really hit it.

Supporting his body with both hands, Wu Ming looked at himself in his body, all his internal organs were injured, and even the powerful recovery ability of the blood pattern was extremely slow, and he was afraid that he would not be able to recover from his peak state in four or five days.

The better news is that after a battle, twenty-eight of the tricks in his body have been broken, and now one hundred and thirty-six tricks have been broken, and he is a small step closer to the peak of the breakthrough.