Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sword Is Tough and Ruthless

"Hey, we should have fought back just now, let's go straight to the earth ghost chief, as long as we kill it, the earth ghost will collapse. ”

Natsuki Kita's afterthought.

Slaughtered more than sixty earth ghosts, nearly one-third, it seems to be a record worth showing off, but what is the use? The corpses of earth ghosts have no value, and their muscles have a sour smell, and even carrivores don't want to eat them.

In the event of a sneak attack by a ghost, no matter how much success is achieved, it is useless, it's like stepping on dog shit, it's too disgusting.

"Woo woo, my luggage!"

Xia Jing, who had nothing, squatted on the ground, buried her head in her knees and cried, and the road ahead was bleak.

"Hey!"

Xia Feng's face is not good, he lost his luggage, what should he do?

"That earth ghost chief is simply a sperm!"

Xia Qingqiu patted her chest, rejoicing, today's level is over, as for the two people who died, and the unlucky ones who lost their luggage, she didn't sympathize, after all, who made them cowardly and stupid.

"But it's not, those guys must have been lurking a long time ago, and then chose a sneak attack when we were most unprepared, or the tactical choice after that, they are all quite flexible, worthy of being mutated ghosts!"

Xia Mang sighed, his voice was very loud, it was nothing more than portraying the enemy very strongly, creating an impression that the defeat in front of him was a crime of non-war.

"Shameless!"

Xia Frog muttered, if Xia Mang had the prestige and ability, he could pinch the members together, and he could easily deal with this crisis.

To put it bluntly, when Xia Mang was overwhelmed by the surprise attack, this kind of ending was already doomed, if it weren't for the cowardice of the earth ghost chieftain and the fact that he didn't have many plans, I am afraid that a few people would have died.

"This team is a mess!"

Xia Ye can see that even Xia Mubei and their main forces are not the same as Xia Mang, and they all put self-preservation first.

"Woo woo, Yang Ju!"

Xia Yuhui knelt on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, it was his childhood sweetheart who had known him for ten years, but he died alive in front of him, and the body could not be recovered, he felt that he was not worthy of being a man.

"Mourn!"

Xia Ye patted Xia Yuhui on the shoulder, this time he had nothing to lose, but his mood was not relaxed at all.

"Brother Ye, you were awesome just now, I counted it, you killed the most ghosts!"

Xia Worm changed into an honorific language, and his luggage was kept because he was with Xia Ye: "If everyone listens to you, it is estimated that you can completely destroy those ghosts." ”

"Hey, I can really blow it!"

Xia Hui was disdainful.

"That is, what's the use of killing more ghosts, with their reproductive ability, they can give birth to a litter of cubs in three months!"

Summer run.

Xia Gua didn't speak, silently tidying up the camp, she was going to change her strategy, Xia Ye is a person like her, she has to take the initiative to make friends.

Compared with Xia Mubei, who only cares about his own selfish ghosts, Xia Ye can fight the enemy with Xia Worm and these cannon fodder, which is enough to show his human touch.

"It's okay, I have ***!"

Xia Gua reached out to support his chest, although he didn't get along well with Xia Ye before, but this pair of big breasts can conquer any male.

It's combat power!

Xia Ye looked at Xia Mubei and didn't refute, but he recorded this kid on the death list in his heart, what did he shout just now? Let Xia Man's main forces get close to him, the subtext of this command is to discard these regiment members, including himself, and use them to disperse the attacks of the ghosts.

"Natsuki North damn it!"

Xia Ye couldn't wait to improve his strength, so that against Xia Mubei and them, the chance of winning would be greater.

The corpses in the camp were scattered and bloody, and it was only a short time before a green-headed fly fell on it, and the smell of blood would attract the beasts, so even if it was already dark, they could only move quickly.

An hour later, the group finally settled into the new makeshift camp.

"Xia Feng, Xia Yuhui, Xia Worm, you three go on patrol. ”

After suffering a loss, Xia Mang was afraid, and as soon as he finished eating, he urged the three of them to go on patrol.

Xia Ye inquired, in this team, Xia Mang's main forces are all the sixth order of the body refining realm, and the fourth order is the weakest, so they are naturally sent to do dirty work and tiring work.

"Hi Nima, why is it me every time?"

Xia Feng chattered and complained, but he didn't dare not go, he could only sulk alone, and when he saw Xia Ye sitting by the bonfire, he was even more angry.

Xia Ye is also a fourth-order, why can he rest and not do any work?

"Awesome, my wild brother!"

Xia Worm snorted his nose and was envious, how good would it be if he was as tough as Xia Ye? Xia Mang didn't arrange things for Xia Ye to do, except for using other people's pack horses, it was more that Xia Ye was strong enough.

Although Xia Ye is a fourth-order, his actual combat strength is strong, why didn't Xia Hui provoke him personally, and let Xia Anyi test the water?

Being in the wilderness, the trial has just begun, and no one wants to be hurt, so when he encounters a thorn like Xia Ye, Xia Hui is helpless.

"Xia Yuhui, what about you, go on patrol, do you hear?"

Seeing Xia Yuhui sitting by the bonfire, motionless, Xia Mang became angry, and walked over slowly, with a sense of failure in the first command of the team battle, and wanted to beat people to vent.

"His childhood sweetheart is dead, let him be alone for a while!"

Xia Ye said, his voice cold.

Xia Mang pulled Xia Yuhui's hand at the collar, turned his head to look at Xia Ye, and found that he was looking at himself, and there was an unquestionable look in his right eye.

Yes, Xia Ye used an affirmative sentence instead of asking, which means that he was not discussing with Xia Mang, but informing.

Xia Mang's lips moved, remembering Xia Ye's fearless posture when he slashed and killed the earth ghost in the battle just now, and he didn't dare to scold after all.

"Hmph, forget it, for Xia Ye's sake, I'll spare you this time!"

Xia Mang turned around and left: "Xia Frog, you go on patrol!"

Xia Frog didn't talk nonsense and got up to leave, but Xia Ye estimated that with this girl's character, she must have gone to meditate and patrol?

In the battle just now, the only thing that impressed Xia Ye was this girl, who was decisive and accurate, and beat all the ghosts who approached her.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Feng accepted his fate, this is the gap between himself and Xia Ye, anyway, he didn't dare to speak to Xia Mang in this tone.

In the misty morning, the sky had just brightened, and Xia Ye had already gotten out of his tent and left the camp for a hundred meters.

Tearing off the vines next to him, Xia Ye's body relaxed, calmed down, and began to practice the Dragon Returning Technique.

Bang! Bang!

Soon, the fist wind exploded, shaking the air, as if there was a kind of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, ringing, rising, and echoing in the darkness!

Xia Ye's concentration is extremely strong, and after the three-style fight, he is completely immersed in it.

Perhaps because he stepped into the first order of the Divine Consciousness Realm, his soul has grown, and Xia Ye has a deeper understanding of this god-level exercise!

The dragon return to the word, recorded on an ancient giant tortoise shell, the years can not be examined, invisible to the naked eye, only the divine sense touched, can be understood.

This exercise is powerful, it can devour the purest vitality between heaven and earth, quench flesh and blood, comb the meridians, and make people's bodies finally indestructible.

Looking at the description in the general outline, this is the ancient emperor's beast control method, practiced to the extreme, you can drive a long car, dominate the people, control the beasts, and subdue the barbarians for 8,000 miles.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Xia Ye actually realized the great benefits of this exercise.

Since being dedicated to King Zhao by Xia Wei and experiencing a blood sacrifice, Xia Ye has been suffering from illness for the past few years, and he has suffered a great loss of qi and blood, no matter what he eats, he can't make up for it, but since he practiced the Dragon Returning Technique, the pain has completely disappeared, and his physical fitness has soared.

Others refining the fourth order of the body realm, the power of four hundred stones, but Xia Ye directly reached eight hundred stones, doubled, although it is related to Xia Ye's talent and physical qualifications, but this exercise is also gradually stimulating his potential.

Xia Ye didn't know why he was a modern person, why he was so talented and strong, he had two guesses, one was that in the era before the catastrophe, everyone's body was dormant with bloodline power, just because there was no vitality, it couldn't be activated.

The clan is immortal, the surname is eternal, this is the imprint that everyone is born with, which cannot be taken away, and every surname represents a kind of clan power.

Since this is the case, then modern people have surnames, which can naturally activate the power of the clan.

The Xia clan totem is the Xuanniao Sunrise, flowing gold like fire, the eastern expedition and the western expedition are the power of his clan, although it can only be activated when promoted to the mixed yuan realm, but now Xia Ye has faintly felt a weak force throbbing in his body.

The second reason may be that he was infected by that mysterious spore virus, and after being planted, he has experienced the vicissitudes of life, the changes of the years, and those heaven and earth vitality have completely changed his physique in this long time.

In fact, anyone who has been immersed in the vitality for hundreds of millions of years will probably give birth to an outstanding qualification.

"I just don't know if there are any people like me?"

Natsuno gives it his all, and strives to be flawless in every style.

Whew!

With a clear sense of rhythmic breathing, the first key to the dragon return to the word, Xia Ye played more and more fluently, which was earned by his diligent practice every day.

He knew that he had wasted too much time compared to those geniuses, so he didn't dare to slack off for a second while chasing back little by little.

This kind of dedication has paid off.

Bang!

With a punch, dozens of light spots exploded like fireworks, splashing on the fist, and the mottled colors were like meteors falling in the dimly lit forest morning.

Daiki Natsuno.

His arms and chest were already lit up with mysterious totem patterns, and as long as he made a spot of light, it was a sign that he was about to cultivate to the Great Perfection.

Although there is no special explanation in the general outline, Xia Ye can also surmise that the first level cannot be cultivated in the Great Perfection, and the second level cannot be started.

This is a gradual process, let the body gradually adapt, otherwise the impatient attempt to the second level will make the body unable to bear the pressure brought by the exercises, and disintegrate and destroy.

Bang! Bang!

Clusters of light spots exploded and scattered, a beautiful mess, and the vitality was rapidly pouring into the body, but this was not enough, so after the strength was accumulated to the peak, Xia Ye urged his divine consciousness to ignite the essence in his body-qi.