Chapter Ninety-Eight: Awakening
This unyielding battle intent, although weak, so weak that the blood-colored giant sword can easily extinguish it, is extremely pure.
Without any hostility or fear, it is pure and incomparably warlike.
Once, Sima Xiaothief was shocked by this incomparably pure battle intent, and now the blood-colored giant sword was also shocked by Jiang Zhan's crazy battle intent.
What a madman......
For the sake of the arrogance and self-esteem in his heart, he can even give up the cultivation realm and give up the absolute treasure like the blood-colored giant sword!
I don't know how many people will be heartbroken when it spreads.
"Hehe......"
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the old temple and Buddha hall, and Jiang Zhan instantly felt that not far behind him, there was an extra cold breath.
Suddenly turned his head, only to see that on the side of the bronze ancient Buddha, a tall figure appeared, long golden hair, covering most of the rotten face, there was a strange fire in the empty eye sockets, and the flesh wings behind him were white and boneless, trembling slightly.
It was the corpse of the Western Protoss that had been nailed to the wall!
Above his belly, where the halberd should have been kept, it had now turned into a large hole through it, and there was divine blood dripping down in it.
He's long dead, but now the body is alive!
"Hehe. ”
With its tattered mouth and throat slightly open, the corpse of the Western Protoss could only let out a low roar like a beast, like the excitement of seeing its prey.
Seeing no movement from the corpse of the Protoss, Jiang Zhan only felt a dead breath surrounding him, and under this breath, Jiang Zhan was shocked to find that the little essence left in his body began to overflow into the other party's mouth uncontrollably.
This is direct plunder!
And with this speed of the flow of essence qi, I'm afraid that a few breaths are enough to kill Jiang Zhan.
"Hmph. ”
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the old temple, and with this cold voice, Jiang Zhan's spirit overflowed abruptly.
"Roaring ......"
Hearing this voice, a look of obvious fear and disgust appeared on the rotten face of the corpse of the Western Protoss, as if he knew the owner of this voice.
On the other hand, the excessive consumption of essence qi made Jiang Zhan overwhelmed, and he fainted directly and fell in a pool of blood.
The next moment, a seemingly weak figure in white appeared at the door of the Buddhist hall.
The woman in white looked at the miserable state of Jiang Zhan's body, and her eyes fell on the blood-colored giant sword on the side, as if she understood what was going on, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Blood killing, don't you think he is very similar to you at the beginning?"
......
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Zhan woke up quietly.
Rushing......
There was the sound of the tide in his ears, and there was also a salty and wet fishy smell between his snorts, Jiang Zhan opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly squinted by the dazzling sun.
There was a strong feeling of weakness in his body, Jiang Zhan only felt that he didn't even have the strength to turn over, and the burning pain on his left arm made him dizzy and his eyes blackened.
It was a golden sand, and under the scorching sun, there were whitish salt stains everywhere, and not far away, there was an endless ocean. fifth
Under the scorching sun, the sea shimmered white, and from time to time, huge marine creatures jumped out from under the blue water surface and splashed the sky with mist.
Many of these creatures don't look like fish.
"Where is this?"
After a long time, Jiang Zhan recovered a little bit of energy, sat up from the beach with difficulty, looked around, muttered to himself, and his pale lips trembled slightly.
He didn't know anything about what happened in the old temple, except that he saw the woman in white before he fell unconscious.
As for how he left the old temple and appeared in this place, he had no impression at all.
"I don't know how Liu Yan and Nala are doing, and whether they have left smoothly. ”
The figures of Liu Yan and Nala appeared in his mind, Jiang Zhan sighed, and at this time he was very sure in his heart that he was still in the ancient ruins.
Already missed the time to leave!
At this moment, his physical condition was extremely poor, his true yuan was almost exhausted, and his cultivation realm had also fallen to the level of the fifth heaven of the Qi Condensation Period.
As if remembering something, Jiang Zhan sat cross-legged, his mind immersed in his body.
This time, when his mind entered the sea of knowledge, he found that it was empty, and there was no figure of the blood-colored giant sword.
"It never had anything to do with it again. ”
Jiang Zhan inhaled slightly, his mood was complicated, and he understood that the blood-colored giant sword was no longer hidden in his body as he wished.
was slightly embarrassed, but Jiang Zhan did not regret his previous choice at all.
Dignity is far more important to him than cultivation and strength.
He believed that even without the help of the blood-colored giant sword, he would soon be able to return to the innate realm, after all, for him, he had already experienced it from the five heavens of the Qi Condensation Period to the innate realm, and it could be said that there was no threshold for cultivation.
Around the beach, there were many giant trees growing, Jiang Zhan dragged his extremely weak body, hid in the branches and leaves of a giant tree, and then sat down cross-legged and began to settle down.
As a top priority, he needs to recover from the injuries in his body first, and as for improving his cultivation and how to leave this place, it's all a matter of later.
After all, this is still among the ancient ruins, and dangers are naturally everywhere, and if you don't recover from your injuries as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive in this place.
Three days later, Jiang Zhan woke up from the silence in the meditation.
Mutter......
There was a strong feeling of hunger in his stomach, and after not eating for such a long time, even a martial artist would inevitably feel irritable.
Jiang Zhan jumped down from the giant tree, after three days of healing, he had recovered most of his essence, only the wound on his left arm had not healed, which slightly affected his movements.
Hidden in the sand, Jiang Zhan looked at a group of huge seabirds not far away, silently waiting, the large boulder gathered by the group of seabirds was their nest.
These seabirds are unusually large, each the size of a giant elephant, and their sharp claws and beaks reflect the cold light of the forest in the sun, which is obviously not easy to provoke.
After waiting patiently for more than an hour, the huge seabirds flew away in flocks and disappeared into the far edge of the sea, apparently out hunting.
At this time, Jiang Zhan came out of his hiding place and carefully touched the nest of seabirds, the eggs of these seabirds were also huge, each one was as long as Jiang Zhan's arm and as thick as a bucket.
Jiang Zhan didn't dare to be greedy, carried two giant eggs, and quickly returned to his hiding place, so as not to encounter the giant bird that returned to the nest.
Directly breaking a giant egg, Jiang Zhan stuck his head in and swallowed it in a big gulp, although it was a raw egg, but the taste was good, and there was a warm air flow in the throat, hovering between the chest and abdomen.
Obviously, the giant eggs of these seabirds are very nourishing.