"It is estimated that it is at least the strength of a high-level martial king!" Liu Beishui said: "After three days of slaughter, it has been exchanged for at least seven layers of ascension, which is really unimaginable." ”

After being promoted to Lingwu, that is, the Martial King, each level after that has been subdivided. Between the primary martial king and the peak martial king, there are a total of nine layers of subdivision, the junior martial king has one layer of spiritual power, the lower martial king has two to four layers, the fifth to sixth layer is medium, the seventh to eighth layer is high, and the ninth layer is the peak. The same is true for the Martial Saints, Martial Emperors, etc. in the back.

"It seems that alchemy is much more complex and mysterious than we imagined. Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but admire Wei Chiyan, and said: "The third child is only a little more than seven years old, and he can refine a puppet of this level, I don't dare to imagine what he will do when he grows up." ”

"We've found a treasure. In the future, with the third child by his side, he can have any weapon he wants. Liu Beishui showed a little regret again, and said, "Devouring the blood of millions of nest snakes, isn't the evolution of this puppet a bit low?"

"No matter how thirsty we are, we can only drink in the face of an ocean. Ye Qingcheng interrupted: "It may only absorb a small part of the blood qi, after all, everything has a limit. Evolution to this point is already very powerful, and higher evolution has to be taken step by step. ”

"Hmm. I decided that whenever there was a war in the future, I would take it with me. Liu Beishui nodded and said, "I want to see how high its evolutionary limit is...... Hehe, the feeling of this big ups and downs is so exciting. ”

In Liu Beishui's mind, he kept fantasizing about the crazy slaughter scene of the Blood Shadow Puppet with its own strength, like an ant devouring an elephant.

Suddenly, he showed a look of embarrassment and said, "Why do I feel a little ashamed in my heart?"

"Me too. Ye Qingcheng said.

Frightened by the mad nest snakes, they fled in despair. However, the blood puppet without emotion and thinking only does one simple thing: kill. As a result, it not only succeeded, but it also evolved, increasing its strength several times! They despaired in fear, but it unwittingly proved to them that the so-called despair was only the fear in their hearts.

"In the absence of escape, miracles are only in perseverance. Ye Qingcheng said: "If there is no it, can we fight a way out?"

"Whether we can or not, at least we're alive and well now. Liu Beishui took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, we have indeed been taught a lesson by a soulless puppet." ”

The raindrops kept falling from among the leaves, and Xiao Bian drooped his eyelids and followed behind the two brothers, not being excited by them at all, always with a lazy demeanor that was not beaten.

............

On the other side, an abrupt cliff near the Jinwei tribe stood in the woods.

At this time, the cliff was broken and broken, and the ground was full of piles and scattered rubble, and deep pits of all sizes were all over. The forest was littered with broken and fallen trees, and the remnants of the battle were everywhere.

At this time, the black blind man had a broken sword stuck in his abdomen, one hand was bound to a black chain, hanging from the remaining half of the cliff wall, and his figure was a wolf bèi, and his posture was quite comical. He gasped heavily, and was using his soul power to incinerate the black chains that bound his arms.

Suddenly, a handsome figure flew in from the shadow of the tree, he was a rain string with short blue hair.

Yuxian carried the sword and flew in front of the black blind man, first startled, and then smiled helplessly: "The posture of the senior is a bit chic." ”

"There's no time for laughter. The black blind man said with a weak expression: "My soul tail has been broken three times, and I have suffered extremely serious internal injuries. ”

Yu Xian was shocked, stared at the black blind man in disbelief, and said, "A group of martial kings can also hurt you so badly?"

The black blind man with the Nine-Tailed Holy Soul can be said to have nine lives. Every tail he has is a life. When he was in Ancient Cloud City, he lost two tails, and he had seven left. Right now, he is a dignified martial saint, fighting against Yu Feng and a group of other martial kings, but he has lost three soul tails?

"Although Gu Tengchun does not have a martial saint cultivation now, he has the strength of a junior martial saint. The black blind man said: "However, the most dangerous thing is Yu Feng, his methods are extremely cunning, even if he fights the Martial Saint alone, he has a chance to escape." If he is not careful, even a martial saint may be planted in his hands. If it hadn't been for Hua Lao's timely arrival, I am afraid that I would have become a headless corpse under their siege. ”

"Are those Melting Demons so powerful?" Rain String's face sank again.

The black blind man is not a junior martial saint, he is a dignified intermediate martial saint, he has many lives, powerful soul arts, and a wise mind, but as a result, he has been planted in the hands of a group of martial kings? Under normal circumstances, it is ten powerful martial kings, and there is no much chance of winning against him.

"If you are rounded up by them in advance, it will be dangerous. The black blind man said.

After calming down the shock a little, Yuxian comforted and said: "No matter how cunning they are, as long as they are targeted by Hua Lao, they will not be able to escape." ”

"Nothing is impossible. The black blind man burned the black chains bound to his hands, pulled out the broken sword in his abdomen with great difficulty, and said with a solemn expression: "Not long ago, didn't they throw us away?"

In the eyes of the black blind man, if the Ye Qingcheng brothers are two monkeys, Yu Feng and the others are a pack of wolves, and Hua Lao is a tiger, this game of competition and hunting has already started in the forest of no return.

............

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom ......"

Just when the Ye Qingcheng brothers were immersed in the joy of harvest, heavy voices came. It's as if there are giant beasts walking in the forest.

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly put away the bronze ball and glanced at Liu Beishui.

"Can you hear the footsteps of a giant beast?" asked Liu Beishui.

"I can't hear it, but it seems to have a lot of legs. Ye Qingcheng guessed vaguely.

As he spoke, he leapt to his feet and climbed swiftly up an ancient giant tree beside him. When he stood on the canopy of the trees, he looked out over the forest.

In the distance, almost three hundred zhang away, a behemoth was moving eastward in an earth-shattering direction.

It is more than 90 feet tall, with an umbrella-shaped sparse canopy, and its body is a brown trunk thick from mountain peaks. Its body was bloated and fat, like a short, thick mallet. The ancient roots of the stone grinding are supported high, and there are more than ten of them, like tentacles.

It is alive, with an unusually old human face on its face. The white crane stork, flapping its wings and hanging from the canopy above its head, is happily feeding on the huge purple-red fruits.

It is an old tree, a living, free-walking giant tree spirit.

"Tree King!" Ye Qingcheng stared at the giant tree spirit walking eastward in surprise, and said excitedly, "It's spectacular!"