Chapter 224: Nanxi

Liu Ming, who was fighting so well, didn't take Aodong in his eyes at all, in fact, this Aodong's strength was not strong for him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It only took a few tricks to defeat him. What Liu Ming wants to do most now is actually to kill this iron tree.

He doesn't care if this is a sacrificial spirit or a spirit, the whole tree of the good guy is Sumeru meteorite, if he can really kill it, it will be profitable.

This Sumeru meteorite is naturally a defensive material, Liu Ming has long wanted to create a close-fitting armor, and now it seems that this wish is not far from being realized.

One by one, the branches were knocked down and restored to their appearance as hard as iron, Liu Ming did not have the slightest politeness, and put them into the Naxu ring one by one.

Long Ling's attack is also very strong, and after the initial fear, this girl now shows the strength of the puppet itself.

And her brute bones and body have the same root and origin as the sacrifice spirit, which is difficult to be harmed, and she has no fear when she fights.

The iron trees more than ten meters high were constantly being cut off from their branches, and although Liu Ming consumed a lot, he was also very happy in his heart.

The result now is enough to smelt a brute bone puppet again.

"Whoever offends my sacrifice will be killed. ”

At this time, Aodong rushed up, still holding a stone spear in his hand, and put on a fierce look.

"Idiot. ”

Liu Ming glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and took a sip in his mouth.

"You dare to despise me, die!" Aodong was furious, and his arm holding the stone spear suddenly exerted force to throw it.

He wanted to crucify to the ground this foreigner who had offended the divine power of the sacrifice to the gods, so as to vent his hatred.

Suddenly, a ink-black scimitar rested on his neck and slashed lightly. With a bang, most of Aodong's neck was cut open, and bright red blood sprayed out.

"Hmm......"

He wanted to turn back, but he couldn't turn around, and thud, his huge body slammed into the ground, and Aodong's eyes widened, and he gradually lost his vitality.

Burst!

A pitch-black branch came out of the air and plunged into Aodong's corpse, sucking it dry in an instant.

At the same time, branches were everywhere, piercing into the remaining dozen bodies, sucking their blood.

"Priest Spirit......

When a branch glowing with the brilliance of death reached in front of Tuze, the old man finally shuddered.

The Lord Priest, who had been worshiped for hundreds of years, wanted to kill him.

Poof!

The branches pierced his chest mercilessly, and Tuze could clearly feel his life force passing rapidly.

Bang!

The original old body quickly dried up and became a dried corpse, which fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The other two injured barbarians naturally did not escape, and they were all devoured and killed by the branches.

As if replenished with energy from these corpses, the Iron Tree became even more violent.

Liu Ming didn't have the confidence to be able to kill it. However, it would be great if more Sumeru Meteorite could be obtained from it.

Just as Liu Ming and Long Ling wanted to chop more branches again, the iron tree actually accumulated and shrunk, escaped into the ground, and soon disappeared.

Escaped by it, damn it!

As the spirit fled, there was a scream of slaughter outside.

Liu Ming walked out of the altar, only to find that the sacrificial spirit did not flee away, but rushed into the tribe and began to kill the people of the tribe who worshiped it.

The black branches danced wildly, and with each flicker, a person was pierced through the body and absorbed the flesh energy.

These barbarians did not cultivate spiritual power, but the power of the physical body could be cultivated infinitely, and there was no distinction between realms.

For example, Ao Dong, this guy also has no spiritual power, but he is stunned to cultivate with his flesh and blood to the strength equivalent to the double of the Kaiyuan Realm.

Countless barbarians were slaughtered, men, women, and children, all sucked dry and died.

Liu Ming had no intention of stopping him, and ran all the way with Long Ling and left the tribe.

This iron tree is very strong, and it has absorbed a lot of flesh and blood energy, if it is faced again, I am afraid it will be a fierce battle.

In this unknown place, it is very important to preserve strength, since there is no absolute strength to kill this sacrificial spirit, then Liu Ming is not willing to die.

"Help me!"

Just as Liu Ming and Long Ling were about to leave the tribe, a figure covered in blood shouted weakly.

This is a female barbarian, a head taller than Liu Ming, with a convex front and a backward curl, and a full body.

Liu Ming raised his head and looked at the barbarian's face. Although it was covered in blood, it still couldn't hide her beauty.

The delicate and flawless appearance did not have the rudeness of the barbarians at all, but had an exotic beauty, just thinking about it slightly, Liu Ming nodded.

Of course, this is not that Liu Ming is greedy for other people's beauty, but wants to know the specific situation at the bottom of this canyon from the mouth of this female barbarian.

"Then come with us. After Liu Ming finished speaking, he found that the barbarian had a difficult face, and after a closer look, he found that her thighs were pierced by black branches, and her flesh and blood showed a withered color.

Fortunately, she somehow cut off the branch, so that it was not sucked dry like everyone else.

Liu Ming thought about it, and finally squatted down and motioned for her to lie on his back.

The female barbarian hesitated for a moment, but finally got on her stomach, let Liu Ming carry it, and left the tribe.

The slaughter continued, and there were many people in the tribe, but they were far from being able to fight the sacrificial spirit.

The branches were like steel knives, and where they passed, flesh and blood were splashed, and corpses were all over the field.

When these barbarians reacted and wanted to flee the tribe, they were stunned to find that this Tongtian Demon Tree had blocked the tribe, forming a killing field, and no one could escape.

Screams, indignation, shouts, all kinds of cacophony resounded, but eventually they all returned to calm with the killing.

Liu Ming carried Nanxi on his back and ran wildly all the way, away from the tribe, and then found a place to settle down.

Nanxi is the name of this female barbarian, seventeen years old, and one meter ninety-two tall.

The average lifespan of a barbarian is one hundred and fifty years, and the average height of a woman is two and a half or six meters.

According to Nanxi, there are still five years before she can be considered an adult, and now she is just developing, and it is the time to grow her body.

Liu Ming was a head shorter than her, and then looked at her good figure that was even more magnificent than Huo Xuan'er, and sweated wildly in his heart.

has just developed with such a scale, and will she not be a super nurse in the future.

"Father, mother, and everyone else are all dead......

When Nanxi talked about her family, hot tears kept falling.

She was still a child, and she suddenly changed so much overnight that she couldn't change her mood at all, and she couldn't accept it.

So much so that he was confused, and he didn't even ask Liu Ming's identity, so he followed him for a long distance.

After the battle, Long Ling turned into his original appearance, wearing a bright red dress, a small face carved in pink and jade, and instead of holding a scimitar in his hand, he held a red umbrella, showing his cute nature.

Long Ling, who had an entity with the help of a brute bone puppet, was in a good and bad mood, but in terms of strength, it was of great help to Liu Ming.