Chapter 06: Eighth-level Demon Core
Without waiting for Jun Qinghan to go down the mountain, Ji Xuefeng had already rushed up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Stinky boy is good, it's solved so quickly", Jun Qinghan glanced at the corner of his mouth, ripped the cloak off his body in disgust, and threw it to Ji Xuefeng.
"Boy, why bother, this is originally your thing", Ji Xuefeng immediately persuaded.
Jun Qinghan stared at Ji Xuefeng suddenly, his face gradually turned cold, Ji Xuefeng immediately stopped his mouth and threw the cloak into the ring.
During the conversation, the people who had previously hid in the protective shield of Ji Xuefeng suddenly rushed into the wolf's den behind the mountain.
Without waiting for Jun Qinghan to react, Ming suddenly rushed out and went straight to the entrance of the cave, and Jun Qinghan immediately followed.
Ji Xuefeng's face turned cold, "Young people, even dare to snatch the eighth-level demon core", with a wave of his sleeve robe, he rushed towards the entrance of the cave.
As soon as Jun Qinghan entered the wolf's den, a commotion suddenly came to his face, almost didn't knock Jun Qinghan over, and squeaked Jun Qinghan all the way forward.
Outside, Ji Xuefeng stepped on the entrance of the wolf's den, with a trace of disdain on his face:
"Get out!"
The voice was not loud, but it had a faint anger in it.
Everyone only felt their souls tremble, and they couldn't help but move back a few steps, staring at Ji Xuefeng vigilantly, in front of interests, Ji Xuefeng was not a life-saving benefactor.
"Your Excellency is trying to stop us?"
A man said respectfully to Ji Xuefeng, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.
"If you don't get out, die!"
Ji Xuefeng raised his eyebrows, didn't look at the man, and said to himself, the Dao Qi slowly flowed around his body, giving people a great coercion.
Immediately, a few people left, received Ji Xuefeng's favor, and were competing with him, it was unkind and unjust, and now that others are strong, what hope is there for?
However, someone came towards Ji Xuefeng with a spear.
Ji Xuefeng smiled faintly, raised his hand slightly, and then let it go slightly.
"Ah......h
Suddenly screams rang out in all directions, and everyone only felt that their souls were being stripped alive, and then, they clearly felt that they had fallen, slowly closed their eyes, and their hearts stopped beating.
Ji Xuefeng snorted a nasal voice, turned around and went into the wolf's den, inside, Jun Qinghan encountered the people who were before Ji Xuefeng arrived.
In front of him, a man stained with scarlet looked at Jun Qinghan coldly, and a scar on his face was still lying with bloodstains, looking hideous and terrifying.
The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth hooked, and he volleyed towards the man, while the dark took the opportunity to shake the man and ran towards the deepest part of the wolf's den.
The man's eyes were horizontal, and the remaining left hand was holding a big knife, and he slashed in the air, staring at the eyebrows on Jun Qinghan's forehead.
Immediately, the snow drifted mountains and rivers and tears suddenly exploded on the man's chest, making a crisp sound, and constantly bombarding the man's scar.
The man stared at Jun Qinghan fiercely, but in exchange for Jun Qinghan's bloody light on his pupils. The man was furious, he was the fifth section of the Yellow Flag, if he wasn't seriously injured, how could it be the turn of this stinky boy to challenge him.
The shape of the body in the air changed, and it suddenly increased with the degree, more than three times faster, and flew towards Jun Qinghan in a spiral.
Jun Qinghan's figure retreated rapidly, and the dragon spear, pointing towards the sky, went towards the big knife.
"Zheng!"
With a bang, the weapon in the man's hand turned into a broken knife, Jun Qinghan's arm was numb, and the tail of the gun sank into the ground.
Jun Qinghan's face froze, and when the man rushed towards Jun Qinghan again, he suddenly stepped forward, and the Hidden Heaven Blade shot out, and the blade pointed directly at the man.
Suddenly, the man's body was deflected, the strength of his attack was greatly reduced, Jun Qinghan's footsteps were slightly wrong, staring at the man's fist, and the Hidden Heaven Blade immediately flew back.
The man's fist was only one foot away from Jun Qinghan's throat, and it was difficult for the man to change direction at a distance of one foot.
The corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth swiped, and the Hidden Heaven Blade roared past the man, slashing at Jun Qinghan's palm, and immediately, blood soared.
The blood was scarlet with a faint hint of black blood.
A trace of blood splashed on the man's skin, and Jun Qing snorted coldly.
At the last moment when his fist touched his throat, Jun Qinghan's eyes changed, and his eyes immediately closed slightly.
The man suddenly felt his arm as if it had been burned, and quickly blistered, and then looked at his fist in horror, turning into nothingness without any consciousness.
Jun Qinghan's face was revealed, his mouth was open, and a dragon groan erupted, and as the man was stunned, his fingers quickly broke through the defense and moved back and forth on the man's body.
"Ah......h
Suddenly, a miserable scream resounded through the wolf's den, and the man's face distorted and fell to the ground, and the blood veins in his body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a human skin.
Jun Qinghan didn't stop for the slightest, he passed over in one step, and walked towards the depths of the wolf's den with the feeling left behind by the underworld.
Soon, after Jun Qinghan turned around and made eight turns, he came to an open field, and not far ahead, a magic core, like a night pearl, was shining.
Surrounded by five snow-white wolf king skeletons, protecting the blue wolf demon core in the center.
There was a trace of blood on his body, and it was obvious that when he snatched the demon core, he was injured by five skeletons.
Seeing Jun Qinghan coming, he let out a low scream, and then walked back and forth around the skeleton, as if he was thinking of something.
Looking at the underworld, the corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth hooked slightly, and he sacrificed the tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers, and directly around the demon core, and in an instant, the demon core flew up.
However, a skeleton next to it immediately bounced to the ground, opened its mouth, bit the demon core in its mouth, placed it in the distance, and then quickly retreated, returning to its original state.
Jun Qinghan was startled and tried again, but the result did not change in the slightest, and Jun Qinghan couldn't win it at all.
Even the swing of the Hidden Heaven Blade had no effect.
Hades jumped up and down the outer mountains, becoming more and more greedy towards the demon core in the center.
Jun Qinghan's spirit froze, and he sat cross-legged in an instant, his eyes staring at the demon core in the middle.
Mobilize the soul power of the whole body, and want to control the demon core, but the weight of an eighth-level demon core the size of a fist is a hundred catties.
No matter how hard Jun Qinghan tried, he couldn't hold it up, and with the consumption of soul power, it became more and more difficult.
With a big mouth by his side, all the Dao Qi in the wolf's den was swallowed up, pouring into Jun Qinghan's meridians, his nerves were immediately shocked, and his eyes suddenly opened.
The soul power slammed into the demon core and flew out suddenly......
The five skeletons can feel the physical attack, but they can't feel the soul attack anyway.
Without the slightest consciousness, the eighth-level demon core simply flew out.
With a roar of joy, his body flicked suddenly, and he rushed towards the demon core, and swallowed it directly.
Jun Qinghan's face changed, and he couldn't help but whisper to Ming: "Nonsense!"
An eighth-level demon core was swallowed like this, how could Jun Qinghan not worry.
Looking at Jun Qinghan's expression, he smiled slyly, twisted his buttocks, and plunged into the meridians, but he immediately fell into a deep sleep......
In the body, Jun Qinghan could clearly feel that pitch-black filaments appeared around the body, wrapping them and gradually covering the whole body, as if they were undergoing a transformation.
Jun Qinghan showed a trace of bitterness on his face, looked at the outside of the wolf's den, and met Ji Xuefeng.
"Are you okay?" asked Ji Xuefeng lightly.
Jun Qinghan shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand, "It's okay!"
"There's an eighth-level demon core in it, which has been swallowed by the Hell."
"Oh...... Huh?" Ji Xuefeng's face changed, and the eighth-level demon core was swallowed like this, but after seeing Jun Qinghan's expression, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This person and demon are all freaks!