Survivors –

A lot of casual cultivators don't like this title.

People who have survived because of the words "survived" are quite aptly described, but they still feel a little uncomfortable when they are put on their heads.

In particular, when they have mastered some power a little, they begin to desperately want to prove that they are not 'surviving', so powerless and cowardly existence.

Everyone will have their own world, and everyone will have their own ideas.

In the fantasy, he is the invincible savior, supporting the building and turning the tide.

But in fact, they were also able to realize that with their current self, they couldn't do it at all, but when they saw those cultivators holding swords and fighting those beasts, staining the enemy's blood with an inch of land, the scattered cultivators whose mood was affected also wanted to participate in person.

A group of casual cultivators who quietly slipped to the front line, they really considered the situation of 'self-inadequacy', so they had a strict screening of the realm.

Three Level 3 Casual Cultivators and seven Level 2 Casual Cultivators already belong to the top combat power in casual cultivation.

But when they were actually there, only instinctive fear remained.

When the ordinary beasts that the cultivators thought they could knock down with a single blow really appeared in front of them at close range, they found that even if they jumped, they couldn't reach the knees of these giant monsters.

There was a strong rancid smell emanating from that bloody mouth, even more terrifying than the beast tide that shook the earth just now.

And just as they were panicking and trying to flee for their lives, a scarlet figure swept in, and in an instant, the neck of the giant beast spurted blood like a fountain.

The figure did not dodge, the sword was held around the wrist with a red rope, and there was a dark red jade pendant on the rope.

In fact, no matter what color the 'red' rope and jade pendant were before, it can only be the color of scarlet now.

"Go back," he said, looking up, his voice extremely hoarse, "don't make trouble here! ”

……

"Strength and Heaven——!"

With the blow of highly concentrated spiritual power, the spirit beast with strong defensive ability, the meridians and spirit pills were actually shattered together.

The boy gasped and glanced at his system.

[Negative Sentiment from 'Silver Bear': +39]

Kills only give 39 negative sentiment points?

It seems that this bear's intelligence is really not an ordinary worry.

With the 'wind' of the 'Wind Forest Volcano', the boy can now shuttle through the beast tide at will, and even be able to do it without touching his body.

After all, not long ago, his cultivation had finally stepped into the D-level realm, and ordinary spirit beasts were no longer his enemies with one blow......

"Roaring ——!"

Just when the boy was checking his attributes and preparing to find the next target, with a deafening 'dragon groan', before he could come back to his senses, his body had already been knocked out hundreds of meters away, and he used the 'mountain' to forcibly increase his mass and smash a group of 'innocent' beasts.

"Huh?"

The young man who jumped directly to the side and stood up was a little confused, because the spirit beasts in front of him were snake body, crocodile head, lizard legs, eagle claws, snake tail, antlers, and fish scales......

Dragon?

Like a dragon but not a dragon, like an inferior imitator.

At the same time, a prompt box suddenly popped up in the teenager's system.

[Your spiritual weapon-Chixiao, please fight. 】

[When you use Chixiao to decapitate the 'White Scale Dragon', you can gain a certain degree of recognition. 】

"Huh, take the initiative to ask for battle?"

Speaking of the matter of the spiritual weapon, the young man was still a little depressed, after he stepped into the D-level realm, the first thing he did was naturally to refine a spiritual weapon of his own.

Usually his face is black to death, but when he drew the 'weapon pool', he was 180 times in a row, and he actually produced a [epic] grade spiritual weapon.

Or rather...... It should be an artifact.

If it's an ordinary spiritual weapon, then you can refine it casually, but as a result, such a thing is guaranteed, and you can't refine it at all with your current realm, and the system has always prompted that the recognition is insufficient, and the artifact doesn't care about yourself, and you don't even let you touch it.

And now, it actually took the initiative to ask for war?

It's also just right to let yourself see what kind of power an artifact-level existence has!

But when the boy wanted to take Chixiao out of the system, another prompt box popped up.

[Because your current realm is too low]

[Because your current fit is too low]

[Since your current recognition level is zero]

[The sword of the emperor - Chixiao, will be bound to an extremely high use limit, and can only be used in a projection state]

"What's that?"

The young man immediately wanted to scold the street, refining and refining, and the power was pitiful, aren't you kidding me?

And when he thought like this, the red saber had already been taken out of the system space, and at this moment, the spirit beasts around the young man who were still roaring just now suddenly all fell to the ground, and they couldn't stop trembling.

As for the dragon that knocked the boy away with a single blow just now, it suddenly became furious, and it felt endless fear and hatred on this red sky, and even made the scales on its body stand up one after another.

"These are still in the world!"

The young man was also shocked, this dragon was able to speak people's mouths?

The next moment, the dragon had already swooped down in rage, and its terrifying power even made the hard earth roll like ocean waves.

"Roaring ——!"

"Mere human race, two thousand years of shame, I will tear you alive today——!"

……

The spiritual power was exhausted, the power and soul were beaten to collapse, the veins of the wind forest volcano were extinguished, and even his own stars were dimmed by two.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid they would have already died twice.

The young man panted and half-knelt on the ground, and with the sound of clicking, the Chixiao projection that had already cracked in his hand finally could no longer support it and was completely shattered.

In other words, I can't support it.

The Jiaolong's realm is simply terrifying, and the young man feels that he may not even be able to defeat the B-level realm, but Chixiao's strength is also incredible, and every sword can make the Jiaolong seriously injured, and it can't heal at all.

It's simply a natural predator.

But the headache for the young man now is that he has completely lost his strength, and at this time, even if he encounters a C-level spirit beast, he will probably have to turn around and run away.

But there are still so many negative emotions that he can't bear it.

However, with the commotion of the surrounding beast tide, the boy felt that something was wrong.

Wait, I haven't run yet, what are you running!

With the fall of the white-scaled dragon, the broken elixir rolled out, and at the same time, the entire dragon head was cut off by Chixiao, and the entire beast tide actually began to collapse.

What's going on?

The young man watched his negative emotions flee one after another, and he was a little distressed for a while.

Wait, I cut it myself just now, it shouldn't be the leader of the beast tide, right?

The young man hurriedly picked up Jiaolong's elixir and put it into his storage lens, and after recovering a little, he hurriedly chased forward.

Catch a few count, after all, the negative emotions of the spirit beasts, there is no store in this village!

(End of chapter)