Chapter 37: Dream Realm (2)
In the jungle, a chase is taking place!
Covered in mud, Qianmo frantically fled through the jungle, countless huge leaves of the rainforest scraping past him. A huge roar came from behind him, and Qianmo, who was running wildly, looked back and saw a huge tyrannosaurus chasing after him.
"Damn, this thing has been chasing me all the way!" Qian Mo growled.
Where he was, it seemed to be a rainforest.
From the moment he fell, he fell into this primeval rainforest.
The rainforest scenery is quite good, but Qianmo is very disgusted with this view. The primeval rainforest resembles the desolate jungle he struggled with back then, with little difference between plants and beasts.
At first, Qian Mo felt extremely relaxed, especially after hearing the time limit that Qianyuan said, his heart became more determined.
"It's just a month, the master has been in the flood for a whole year, what's so difficult about a month. ”
Soon, Qian Mo was slapped in the face.
Originally, everything was going smoothly, and with the knowledge of survival in the flood wilderness, the tent was made, and Qianmo established a camp. There are a lot of fruits in the jungle, and Qianmo was pleasantly surprised to find that the plants in this rainforest are very similar to those of the desolate jungle.
After spending two days comfortably, Qianmo even found that the effect of cultivating here was amazing, and the speed of comprehension of the law was extremely fast!
But on the third day, everything changed.
First of all, the earthquake, which was so strong that it destroyed his nest, and after the earthquake, the volcano erupted, and countless demon beasts fled from the jungle, forming a rare beast tide. In the tide of beasts, Qianmo was like a leather ball, and after being kicked by various giant beasts, he finally climbed onto the back of an elephant.
I don't know how long it took, the beast tide ended, and Qianmo finally got a respite. But the good times didn't last long, and countless desolate giant beasts almost fell from the sky and suddenly appeared. The giant beast was hostile to him, and when it saw Qianmo, it rushed towards him like crazy.
So, Qianmo began his own escape journey.
Just got rid of a troll, and a mountain swallower came out of a moment of rest, and a green-maned beast just got rid of a mountain swallower, and out of nowhere;
And this Tyrannosaurus rex is already the tenth.
"Ah, there's no end!" Qian Mo turned back suddenly, the long escape had made him extremely tired, so he simply gave up running away and faced the tyrannosaurus head-on.
"Roar!" With a roar, the tyrannosaurus opened its big mouth and rushed towards Qianmo, originally some distances could not be observed carefully, but Qianmo realized that the tyrannosaurus's fangs were even taller than his size.
If you continue to take this mouth, it is not a question of death at all!
At that moment, the desire for life in Qianmo's heart was greater than the fear, the giant mouth was getting closer and closer, but a flame ignited in the young man's eyes.
One of the twelve styles of the Qianjia family - breaking the sky!
Following his instincts, Qianmo burst out with unprecedented potential, the wind converged, and Qianmo's body turned into a spear composed of wind pressure, bursting forward.
The Tyrannosaurus rex's gaping mouth struck the fatal blow, and the spear drilled through the air and pierced through the back of the Tyrannosaurus's head.
"Poof!" a huge blood hole burst out, blood spurted wildly, and the Tyrannosaurus rex, which had been alive and looked terrifying, quickly lost its vitality and turned into a dead corpse.
But Qian Mo was completely shocked by himself at the moment.
Fang Cai's move was almost a feeling, and he subconsciously used it. What's even more terrifying is that from the beginning to the penetration of the tyrannosaurus, this move almost did not use true qi, but only pure law power, and countless inspirations surged up in an instant.
Qian Mo finally understood that this strange world did not mean that he simply survived, only by constantly fighting and experiencing life and death could he break through himself to the greatest extent.
In the glazed hall, Gong Zhongqian, who had a childish face, nodded, did not hesitate to praise himself, and said: "This kid reacts very quickly, I am a little tempted, and I want to include him in my Yiyi Immortal Island." ”
"One by one, Immortal Island?" Qianyuan on the side suddenly answered.
I saw that Gong Zhongqian's expression became more and more red, obviously angry, and said to Qianyuan with some anger: "You...... You!"
"What am I?" Seeing Gong Zhong's angry appearance, Qianyuan laughed. At this time, Gong Zhongqian was no more than a Dharma Body, and no matter how much he was wronged, he could only swallow it in his stomach.
According to Qianyuan's words, he likes the appearance of others who are angry but can't beat him.
The name Yiyi Immortal Island, Gong Zhongqian is actually extremely satisfied, but he was born in the countryside but is extremely talented, and he did not correct his accent after the rapid rise of the cultivation realm, and always said that it was Yiyi Immortal Island. But fortunately, his own strength is strong, and not too many monks dare to use this to mock him, but in fact, he himself cares extremely much.
"This kid is not bad. The glazed boy who was unhelpful on the side also suddenly appreciated. Qianyuan turned his head, and the young man that Liuli was paying attention to at the moment was the prince of Great Xia, Xia Haoran.
Unlike Lin Xinqianmo, Xia Haoran was covered in blood and crumbling at this time. In front of him, a warrior in golden armor was looking at him coldly, without saying a word.
Xia Haoran's dream realm is extremely special, and the whole world is a blazing magma. There is a throne on top of the lava, and it is made of gold and is extremely luxurious. Under the throne, there are countless hanging stones, and on each stone there is a golden-armored warrior.
The stones are connected by iron chains, and it is not difficult to guess that what Xia Haoran has to do is to pass the level and finally sit on the golden throne.
But the truth is far from that simple.
The image of these gold-armored warriors is the same as that of the twelve guards of Great Xia, and they are all extremely powerful. The master who took Xia Haoran to practice martial arts was from the Twelve Guards, and his strength had reached innate, and he was a genuine cultivator.
And this golden-armored warrior is ridiculously strong in terms of speed and strength. At the beginning, Xia Haoran was crushed by his strength, but the more he went on, the more exponential the strength of these gold-armored warriors skyrocketed, even Xia Haoran, who had the law of the royal road, could not break through this extremely strong barrier.
"How did you get through the previous few levels with such a weak face?" the golden-armored warrior just stood in place and said to Lin Xin, his tone full of mockery.
Xia Haoran looked up at the Golden Armor Warrior, but his eyes were full of disdain.
"You're just a phantom in my dreams, and you don't have any power at all. Xia Haoran said, but the slight tremor in his words revealed his true heart.
This is the real Xia Haoran.
Even if he is a prince and has his own aura, Xia Haoran is still just a mortal, and in the face of almost insurmountable mountain obstacles, Xia Haoran will also be afraid and feel afraid.
Relieving his injuries on the ground, Xia Haoran stood up again, his eyes resolute.