Chapter 69: The Lonely Gourmet
The battle of life and death is always changing...... The trio who have been born and died in the wasteland for many years have long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and they don't think they can die well, and they may die violently on the way to lick blood from the knife edge at any time.
Even with this order in hand, they also followed with a desperate mentality. Even though the opponent is just a foundation kid and has no treasures on him, theoretically any of the three of them can be disposed of. But they still went all out, and even prepared for the failure of the mission and the destruction of the trio......
But even so, the scene in front of them still made the three of them feel unprecedented horror.
Wang Luo bit Brother Huo's neck, not only drinking hot blood, but also constantly gnawing on the flesh and bones, the trio was only stunned for a moment, and Wang Luo almost gnawed off Brother Huo's neck!
The black-clothed child reacted the fastest, and immediately broke off one of his fingers, forcibly activated the black and white array, and transferred Brother Huo to ten meters away, and at the same time, the red-haired woman who was close at hand opened her mouth again and let out a heart-rending cry at Wang Luo.
It was a completely unfamiliar language, but the information contained in the language went straight into Wang Luo's mind!
"O mother of calamity, majestic and eternal; Robbing the sea and swimming fish, panic and frustration! ”
Mother of Doom?!
In an instant, Wang Luo realized that the unfathomable red-haired girl in front of him was cultivating the Dao system of whose family, the Three Sects of the Old World Demon Dao, Doom Valley! And the demon cultivators who worship the Mother of Doom belong to the category of extraordinarily evil in the Valley of Doom!
When the red-haired woman's cry sounded, Wang Luo felt as if his Yuan Shen was being gnawed by thousands of invisible ants, and the Jindan-level spell was released by the full force of a [robber girl] who had obviously obtained a serious inheritance against his face, and his power was no longer something that could be offset by a simple Lingshan immortal method, and the poisonous spell instantly entered his brain!
However, Wang Luo didn't care.
The pain of the Yuan Shen being eroded by the evil curse could instantly destroy the will of a first-grade golden pill, but when it fell on Wang Luo, it couldn't even make him frown slightly. On the one hand, the flesh and blood essence absorbed from the strong man still kept him in a state of high euphoria; On the other hand, the Innate Dao Body has extremely high resistance to all kinds of poisonous curses in the Doom Valley! The biggest reason why he didn't know much about the Doe Valley of the Three Demon Dao Sects was that his Dao body was simply Heavenly Doe Valley, so he didn't need to know that much at all!
So, under the curse of the robber girl, Wang Luo suddenly turned his head, aimed at the black-clothed child who was watching in the distance, and spit out a bloody arrow.
The black-clothed child was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, so he immediately changed his gesture and wanted to flip the formation again, not to block the blood arrow, or even to move it, but to move his position aside.
At this time, the severe pain of the black-clothed child being devoured by the leylines of the earth has not been eliminated, and then he forced himself to change the formation repeatedly, and he was already a little physically and mentally exhausted, especially the forehead was boiling hot, as if he was overwhelmed and about to overload...... Then, suddenly, he felt a chill in his forehead.
It was as if something, something that should have passed by him, pierced through the middle of his forehead.
After that, his world sank, and the corpse he left behind in the present world began to melt from the skull, and in an instant, it turned into a field of blood!
Seeing this, Wang Luo couldn't help sneering in his heart.
People who like to play with obstacles generally like to avoid the heavy and light, and those who can dodge will never block hard...... But why should a person who has seen through all the obstacle formations to the obstacle formation still hand over his life to the obstacle formation at the moment of life and death? If he tried his best to build a Jindan-level barrier, then the blood arrow would really be blocked! Even he could save his life if he stood still, but he chose to hide, dodging a blood arrow that had already designed a trajectory and would change direction halfway!
It's a pity that there is no if in the life and death game, not to mention that it is precisely because he sees through the habits of the children in black that Wang Luo will use a simple and crude blood arrow as a killing move.
The most important person who holds the formation is solved, and the rest is just a simple battlefield cleaning for Wang Luo.
He breathed regularly, quickly digesting the fresh flesh in his abdomen, causing his right arm to flow like a snake back to its original shape. While skimming the red-haired woman, he walked towards the fire brother in the distance.
One step, it is ten meters, and the speed of the body is like a ghost, even faster than the black and white formation of the trio!
At this time, Brother Huo was reaching out to cover the deep bone-deep wound on his neck, and a golden broken branch in his palm melted into droplets, quickly moistening his injuries and filling the void of the true yuan in his body...... It only takes ten seconds for him to regain his combat strength.
But of course Wang Luo wouldn't give him ten seconds, he would only give Brother Huo a warm smile.
"We're not done yet, let's continue."
A terrifying chill like falling into the abyss rose from Brother Huo's heart.
He had never seen such an evil opponent, and he had never felt this kind of horror that made his soul freeze...... Cannibalism, this kind of thing is not particularly unusual for the hunters of the Great Wilderness, and even he himself has tasted the taste of meat in extreme hunger, but he will never be as natural as Wang Luo! It's so natural to think of your own kind as food!
At the last moment, he clenched his teeth and abruptly pasted the ghost faces of the two ghost thorns in his hand together!
In the distance, the red-haired woman's eyes were dripping with bloody tears, and the other eyeball on her chest was also shattered.
In front of Wang Luo, the two ghost thorns quickly blended together, and then turned into flying ashes and passed away without wind.
At the same time, a black silk thread suddenly appeared on Wang Luo's throat, and the other end was connected to Brother Huo.
"What is this?" Wang Luo was a little curious, because he really didn't recognize it.
Although he had only been practicing for a short time, he would never dare to say that he knew the immortal path of the old world well, but he could generally judge whether a technique was inherited from the old world or founded in the new era. The black silk in front of me is obviously an invention of the new era.
As for the efficacy, although he asked, the other party obviously wouldn't answer.
Then you can only feel it with your body.
Of course, curiosity can't delay the business, Wang Luo was curious in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not delay at all, and he slapped Brother Huo's chest with one palm.
It's not a fancy spell, it's just a simple normal attack.
At this time, the injuries left by his sleep for a hundred years were still not healed, and the cultivation realm was only a foundation after all, and it was impossible for a natural Dao body to penetrate the full set of defenses of a Jindan master by relying on a general attack—therefore, just now he had to sacrifice a right hand to cut out that knife.
But now Brother Huo has long since lost a full set of defenses, only a simple and straightforward flesh and blood body.
This palm, even if it was not enough to kill him on the spot, could at least make him bloody and soft, just right for the next mouth.
Wang Luo doesn't like to eat people, let alone take the initiative to eat people, because this is undoubtedly contrary to civilization. Even in the cultivation world that was close to the law of the jungle before the Heavenly Tribulation, this matter was taboo.
It's just that if someone breaks the boundaries of civilization first and marks the peaceful Stone Street as a battlefield of life and death, then Wang Luo will no longer restrain himself with civilization.
As a cultivator of the old era who upheld the law of the jungle, Wang Luo knew more about uncivilized ways to play than anyone else.
The first supernatural power of the innate Dao body is to digest all things, in fact, eating stones on weekdays can turn into their own essence and blood, and all kinds of delicacies fall into the stomach is even more wonderful. But compared with Brother Huo, even Lao Hong's home-cooked food is not worth mentioning.
The body of a cultivator who has been tempered thousands of times and has experienced hundreds of life and death battles is tantamount to a supreme elixir that can instantly replenish the state!