Chapter 373: Demon Hunting Forest
Big Ash said: "I'm afraid that this kid is not enough and is not qualified to speak." ”
Thirteen Lang calmed down, smiled slightly and said: "The weight is not determined by him, as long as the situation is not wrong, the magic envoy will divide the weight." Moreover, Yamu is not as simple as you think, but he doesn't realize it. ”
"Weishenme said that?"
"The Holy Sons of the Five Northern Clans are all unlucky because of me, and even the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden Zhong Hanhan, who is known as the number one clan, cannot be spared, why is Yamu okay?"
"That...... I'm sure the Horned Worms aren't involved. "Big Ash uses a vivid example to express his thoughts, which means that it is okay to do it against you, and those who are close to you will be unlucky.
Thirteen Lang said: "You are wrong, the matter of the Horned Clan is even bigger, bigger than the others combined. ”
Big Ash looked at him suspiciously, thinking that it was not that the horned worm was in trouble, but that this turn was too big, and it was difficult for the god to comprehend it for a while.
Thirteen Lang smiled, waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about the Horned Clan, the Demon Soul Clan's status in the Demon Domain is not up or down, Yamu's cultivation is neither high nor low, and his combat power is usually very ordinary, and his wisdom is also very average, just because he fought with me, it's fine." So think about it, does the Demon Palace see him as my friend, or does he see him as an opponent?"
Big Ash thought about it seriously and suddenly said, "What's wrong!"
Thirteen Lang made a gesture that Big Gray couldn't understand, and said, "So Yamu is not as insignificant as it seems, at least he can speak, and if the Outlands are really like I guess, his weight will be heavier." ”
Kui Shen looked at Shisanlang, looked at the three fingers that he retracted and popped out in a dashing manner, felt that this posture was particularly handsome, and had the intention to imitate it, but found that he didn't have a finger, so he was so frustrated and annoyed.
Found something that Thirteen Lang was busy with. Big Ash asked curiously, "What is the young master doing?"
Thirteen Lang didn't raise his head and said, "Make something for Yamu." ”
"Prosthetic?" Ash became more and more surprised, thinking to himself that there really was such a thing, fresh.
"Hmm. ”
"Is this a prosthetic?" Big Ash looked at the sharp thorn that radiated an eerie and cold light, hahadaxiao.
"The magic weapon of Yamu is completely destroyed, and it takes time to refine the new treasure. I made him a Soul Breaking Spear, using the sting of the salamander, which is no less powerful than the silver-level Mosquito King. ”
Thirteen Lang raised his hand and pointed at the big ash and said, "Do you want to try it?" ”
"I ......"
A layer of prickly heat appeared on Da Gray's skin, and he scolded viciously: "Cheap that dead ghost." ”
"Which dead ghost?"
Yamu happened to be returning from a distance, and when he heard Da Ash's words, he asked curiously, "What is this?"
A black light burst through the air, and its speed was so fast that it seemed to be able to tear through the confines and enter the alien space. Yamu's eyes flickered. Before he could make any movements, the sharp thorn had already shot three inches in front of him, floating silently in place.
The sharp tip of the spear reflected a dot in the pupil, and the expression of the Demon Soul Holy Son suddenly stiffened, and he screamed sadly.
"Spare your life!"
"off!" Ash really wanted to bite him to death.
"Uh......" Yaki realized that he was mistaken, and his body was still trembling.
Thirteen Lang sighed and said, "The one given to you can be used on the broken arm." Figure it out for yourself. ”
"Uh...... Hmm!" The expression of the Demon Soul Holy Son changed three times for a while, and he was so ecstatic and ashamed that he was embarrassed. Just grab the sharp thorn and run away.
Behind him, Da Ash smashed a mountain rock and shook his head with a sigh and a sigh.
"This stupid boy, alas!"
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Looking at the demon hunting forest from afar, I saw a line drawn by a misty mountain. The continuous multi-colored dragon lies high, although majestic and magnificent enough, it does not make people very alarmed. Until he came to it, he looked at the vicissitudes of life that seemed to be the four seasons merging into one, and felt the fierce and vicious aura coming to his face. Only then can people truly realize that this is one of the most murderous places in the outer lands, and it is the place where endless bones are buried.
Lush forests are the most common description of forests, but they are not very appropriate here, and should be used in another word: dense.
Just on the periphery, hundreds of ancient trees can be seen everywhere, with high crowns and thick stems, stacked blades of grass blocking the sunlight, and only a few mottled spots are reflected on the ground, like the eyes of the sky.
The dim air shimmered with a blurred light, like a palette containing paint, bringing dazzling colors to people, and they did not dare to taste it.
The tender green of spring, the verdant of summer, the fiery red and withered yellow of autumn, and the decay and exhaustion of midwinter, no matter which one is contained in this boundless dense forest, showing contradictions and strange coordination. Walking into the forest, the surroundings are instantly quiet, the howling wild wind is isolated outside, the insects and birds are chirping crisply, and the ears seem to be able to hear the sound of spore buds blooming and young branches being pulled, giving people the feeling that it is not vibrant, but a kind of coldness that drinks blood and sucks the marrow.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Shisanlang gently plucked a leaf from the side, the red leaf surface had a clear time vein, and the edge was covered with fine serrations, which looked like a small hand, but the color was like a jumping fire.
Like a bloodthirsty ghost smelling the breath of life, the leaves suddenly came to life, rolling around and wrapping Thirteen Lang's fingers, sawing back and forth, and even screaming.
Yamu exclaimed, "You can't just touch anything around you...... When I didn't say. ”
He thought that the double cultivation of the body was good, and it was estimated that even if he used a knife to cut it, most of them would be used as an itch by Thirteen Lang
"The tree has become conscious, it is hostility towards us, it is the will of the whole forest. ”
Stepping on the soft earth, smelling the bitter but poisonous air, and feeling the anger and rejection coming from all around, Jusan Lang twisted the leaf into ashes, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional
"When I first walked to the land of the Demon Domain, I experienced this feeling, but it was not as strong as here. ”
"Uh, what then?"
Da Ash was whipped by the leaves and grass branches that kept rushing around him, and although he was not injured, he couldn't help but be impetuous, and said: "If you are in trouble here, it will increase the difficulty by three points out of thin air." ”
Yamu said, "That's why I was ...... because of this."
Big Ash grabbed it and said, "Shameless, you will be a dish wherever you put it." ”
Yamu was indignant and aggrieved and couldn't speak, he pursed his mouth tightly, and the big gray couldn't find the object of provocation, so he could only turn his gaze back to Thirteen Lang and said, "Young Master." There is no ......."
"Yes!"
Shisanlang did not disappoint them, and said decisively: "As long as you become a demon cultivator, everything will be self-explanatory." ”
"That's a good dare...... Big Ash cheered, and then froze like a stake, unable to say anything for a long time.
Yamu became proud at this time, and slightly released the demonic energy that had been suppressed somewhere in his body. As a result, as Jusan Lang said, the pressure around him suddenly decreased, and everything became harmonious.
"Heaven, earth, luck!"
For the first time, Yamu was so satisfied with the alien body, and his teary eyes were so tearful that he choked, so happy and dripping.
Jusan Lang said: "It's not a big use, once you encounter an enemy and fight, you will definitely have to release your magic power." ”
Raising his hand and patting Big Gray's back, he pointed to the beast ring and said, "It's okay for the time being, if not, go in first." ”
"No, I don't. Ancient bloodline of this god...... Forget it, I'll rest for a while and recharge my energy for a long time. ”
Da Ash was then depressed, and was about to get into the beast ring, when he suddenly found that the Tianxin Toad was smug and relaxed and swallowed the surrounding breath, and it didn't seem to be affected at all, and exclaimed: "Oops, there is a lot of poisonous gas here." Chubby has fallen into evil!"
"Quack!" Fat yelled angrily, his long tongue turned into a whip and whipped its ass.
Thirteen Lang laughed. said: "It is the king of all poisons, how can you care about this miasma, like flying ants, it is a talent." ”
Da Ash was dumbfounded, for the first time in his life, he felt sad for his bloodline, and said angrily: "What about the demonic spirits? They are not afraid!"
Jusanro said, "Chubby's appetite is better than yours. can refine the release of demon energy, although it can't improve cultivation, it's also half a demon beast. ”
Yamu gently relieved: "You are not bad, your strength and size are bigger than it, and you can carry people." ”
Big Ash was ashamed and indignant. In the midst of Yamu's wild laughter, he crashed into the beast ring, and vowed in his heart that he would never come out again until he digested the crystal nucleus in his stomach.
Without the fork, Thirteen Lang looked slightly restrained and asked, "Do you still remember the original line?"
Yamu shook his head and replied honestly: "I ran into Hong Ming before I ran out of the forest, and then I ......"
With Yamu's ability, he could have left a few demon souls along the way, in case he could find the direction by induction in the future, but when he was like this, it can only be said that he was too embarrassed at the beginning, to the point of indescribable.
Although Shisanlang didn't have much hope, he was still a little disappointed when he heard it, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't leave a way back?"
Yamu shook his head again in shame, and said bitterly: "The situation at that time, Yuan Ying walked all over the ground, and he was not as good as a dog in the middle stage, plus the big war repeatedly alarmed many high-level demon beasts in the forest, if it weren't for my low cultivation and fast escape, I wouldn't have been able to run that far." ”
"What is that?" asked Thirteen Lang curiously.
Yamu said: "The stronger the cultivation, the more powerful the people who are chasing and killing, the senior of Shen Xian who led us is the late Yuan Infant, and he was chased and killed by three seventh-order demon beasts and two great cultivators, I'm afraid ...... Everything points to disaster. ”
Shisanlang asked, "The demon beasts are also united with them?"
Yamu looked depressed and replied, "Who knows what's going on, maybe it's because of the breath, I didn't see it clearly anyway." ”
Shisanlang was noncommittal, thought about it and asked, "Are there many demon spirits?"
Yamu said: "At that time, it wasn't much, but unlike the ones outside, the ranks were relatively high. ”
After a slight pause, he said: "Young master, it's not a long time now, maybe there are old monsters guarding inside, let's just go in, will it ......?"
"Scared?"
"Why, I'm just reminding ......"
"Don't be afraid, the real Yujian old monster is so ......"
After a pause in his voice, Thirteen Lang's expression changed slightly, squinted his eyes and silently sensed it, then turned around and said, "Go this way." ”
Yamu was still thinking that it would be good for Weishenme to meet the old monster, and when he heard this, he subconsciously asked, "Why?"
"Someone is fighting......"
"How do you know?"
Yamu was excited, and then he was too dissatisfied, thinking in his heart how to say that his cultivation is also a yuan baby, and there are demon souls that can be borrowed, but he can't beat you, and he can't explore the way.
"There is nothing within five hundred miles that I do not know. ”
"Five hundred miles ......" Yamu almost scolded, thinking to himself that you are a god, you can't see so far here.
"Let's go. ”
The corners of his lips rose with coldness, and Thirteen Lang looked like a cheetah that had found his target, and said to himself lightly: "It's good luck, there are old monsters." ”
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...... (To be continued.) )