Chapter 512: It's not its job, it's going to do it
The shock caused by the appearance of the treasure of the Golden Beamon was no less than a great storm that swept through the twelfth magnitude.
Inside the Godsfall Mountain, the trialists flocked to enter the treasure land of the Golden Beamon, and outside the Godsfall Mountain, more and more trialists rushed to hear the news.
The treasure left by the innate demon spirits ranked thirtieth was a feast for them.
In the third hour after the Golden Beamon Treasure opened, Liu Ling finally arrived here.
There seemed to be a remnant of the breath of Golden Beamon in the air, that kind of ferocity and rage, which made Liu Ling yearn for the monster from the ancient times.
The ancient world war, and the creatures of the entire world were not involved.
And the innate seventy-two gods and demons, who are almost at the pinnacle of life forms, naturally bear the brunt.
It was a bloody time.
The true dragon died in battle, the immortal phoenix also regretfully fell, and the Chaos Demon Ape was suppressed......
The seventy-two innate gods and demons were almost dead, and very few survived.
This Golden Beamon may have been the last Golden Beamon in Heaven and Earth, and now he has died in the Ancient Realm early, leaving behind only a coveted treasure that attracts many trialists.
Liu Ling's face was not without regret, he had lost the innate seventy-two gods and demons, which was undoubtedly a loss for the Jiuzhou World.
Looking at the dark and secluded entrance in front of him, Liu Ling's figure flashed, and he had already entered it.
In the long corridor, Liu Ling went all the way forward, the treasure left by the golden Bimeng seemed to be quite dangerous, and he had already seen many trialists die in the corridor with a reluctant face.
This is the advantage of coming in late, there are others in front of the thunder, and he walks easily.
However, Liu Ling did not relax his vigilance in the slightest, after all, who knows what other potential dangers there are.
He was in no hurry.
Although the golden Beamon was powerful, the treasure he left behind did not attract him much.
In the Ancient Realm, he was enough to push everything.
Even if he returned to the Holy Realm after the trial, the divine skills he had just refined would be enough to make him worthy of anyone.
Buzz.
A strange sound suddenly came from the quiet and silent corridor, like a large group of flies flying, flapping its wings at a very high frequency, and the sound brought out was extremely high.
Liu Ling instantly became alert.
This is in line with the normal situation of the Treasure Land, although there are people in front of him who have gone to thunder, but he can't always be safe, what does this make those dead brothers who are already lying on the ground behind.
It's okay to jump up angry when you're dead.
Liu Ling's eyes began to slowly turn into a snow-white color, pure and flawless.
The eyes of the formation, activated.
At this time, the dark corridor had no place for him to hide, and all the scenes were in full view.
About two miles in front of him, a swarm of flying insects was flying towards him.
These insects are strange-looking, with six wings, bloody bodies, one-eyed, and the most striking thing is their long mouthparts, which are twice the length of their bodies.
"Beamon feeding insects?" Liu Ling's heart shook slightly.
Beamon, a parasite that lives inside the body of the golden Beamon.
They have a parasitic relationship with the Golden Beamon, cleaning up everything that enters the Golden Beamon's belly.
Gold is more than one of the two great powers of the world, one is the body that is comparable to the artifact, and the other is this "Beamon feeding insects,"
When the gold is against the enemy, he likes to swallow the opponent in his stomach and then hand it over to this "Beamon feeding worm" to deal with.
No matter how powerful the creatures are, they enter the belly of the golden Beamon, and they can only wait for the result of death in the face of the Beamon feeding insects, and their mouthparts are enough to pierce all defenses, which shows that this is more terrible than the Beamon feeding insects.
"Isn't this the place where the treasure left by the Golden Beamon, why did the Beamon Feeding Worm appear here?" Liu Ling knew far more about the ancient times than anyone else in this world from the information they left behind from Xiaohuo.
When the Beamon Worm leaves the Golden Beamon's body, it will die.
It's like a fish out of the water.
Why these Bimon feeding insects survive.
"Could it be?" Liu Ling's face changed, and a bold idea appeared in his heart.
The speed of the flight of the Beamon feeding worm is very fast, just two miles, in the blink of an eye.
Even if Liu Ling didn't use the eyes of the formation, he could clearly see the cold light reflected on the sharp mouthparts of the Beamon feeding insects.
These Beamon feeding insects seemed to have been hungry for hundreds of thousands of years, and when they saw Liu Ling, they pounced frantically, not at all reserved.
However, Liu Ling did not panic at all, and when his body retreated, he had already summoned his own Spirit Devouring Worm.
After he obtained the Soul Eater, there were only a handful of opportunities to use the Soul Eater against the enemy, because when he fought, he believed in his own strength even more.
And now, it seems like a good choice to use the Soul Eater Worm to deal with the Beamon Feeding Worm.
Insects, there is no player who can compare to these fierce guys.
Liu Ling's original Soul Devouring Worm had changed drastically, and each of them was actually wrapped with a thin gray air current, and the aura was even more powerful.
Even the Emperor Realm has several Spirit Devouring Worms.
And this is naturally due to the fact that Liu Ling has raised the Spirit Devouring Worm in the power of chaos since he was born in the inner world.
This kind of treatment was only given to their ancestors in ancient times.
And now, insects can do it.
Just ask if this treatment is good.
They are already different from the ancients, stronger and more potential, and perhaps a more appropriate name: the Chaos Eater.
"Let's have a good fight," Liu Ling retreated into the distance, already out of the way.
Now, he can just be a melon eater with peace of mind.
"Whoop, whoa, whoa. ”
Seeing the Chaos Spirit Eater appear, Beamon Feeding Worms actually stopped their charge.
is also an insect, so it is natural to feel the powerful aura on the other party's body.
Not an opponent, run.
The Beamon Worms immediately reversed course and prepared to flee the place.
They are here to eat people, not to be eaten.
If you can't eat a martial artist with a huge amount of energy in your body, you'll be hungry for a few meals at most, but it's embarrassing to be eaten by other insects.
Liu Ling was immediately unhappy when he saw that these goblins' Bimeng feeding insects reacted like this.
You are very clear about bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.
Isn't it unaffordable.
Immediately gave an order to the army of Chaos Soul Eaters, and pursued the fleeing Beamon Feeding Worms.
The Chaos Spirit Devourer Worm rushed towards the fleeing Beamon Feeding Worm like a tide.
The number of Bimon feeding insects is not large, and now it is not superior in quality, like a group of innocent little girls surrounded by street thugs in the corner.
Except for shouting "Ya Butterfly", it seems that there is no use.
In the middle of the corridor, the two Zerg armies faced each other, and the sound of eating each other made people's scalps tingle.
After a while, all of the Beamon Feeding Worms had disappeared, and all of them were eaten by the Chaos Spirit Devouring Worms.
Soul devouring insects, nothing is eaten.
It's so domineering.
Liu Ling happily put away the Chaos Spirit Devouring Worm and continued to walk forward.
Really, without that diamond, you don't want to do porcelain work.
Isn't it a waste of time?
Naughty.
After solving the threat of Beamon's feeding insects, Liu Ling did not encounter any threat in the following time.
It took him about three hours before he finally walked out of the corridor.
An open field appeared in front of his eyes, and many people had gathered.
Although there are many trialists who have died in the Yongdao, many more have come here.
After all, everyone is a person with good strength, and a small road still can't stop them.
A group of trialists gathered in the outermost circle of the open field, and in the center, there was no one, as if there was something that made them afraid to move forward.
Liu Ling looked up, and then noticed that in the center of the open field, there was a giant tree that was 100 meters high.
The thick branches of the giant tree resemble dragons, and the dense canopy extends from the top to the sides, enveloping the open two-thirds of the ground.
Blood-colored, head-sized fruits loom among the leaves, exuding a strange fragrance.
When you smell it, you feel your soul tremble.
The eyes of the trialists are both eager and afraid.
When Liu Ling saw this ancient tree, he instantly understood why so many trialists showed such expressions.
Because this is a demon soul tree.
The Demon Soul Tree, a very demonic life form, is called a demon because this Demon Soul Tree eats flesh.
Yes, a tree that eats flesh sounds incredible, but that's it.
It's like a rooster laying eggs, it's not its job, it's going to do it.
Can't you be a tree with peace of mind, you have to engage in these fancy things, but there is no way, the world of martial artists is so strange.
The Demon Soul Fruit produced on the Demon Soul Tree is of great benefit to the soul, and a Demon Soul Fruit is enough to repair a saint's severely injured and broken soul.
The Demon Soul Tree uses the Demon Soul Fruit to lure some greedy creatures to the tree.
As long as you step under its canopy, you will be considered to have entered the hunting range of the Demon Soul Tree.
This dog thing, the strength is ridiculously strong.
Looking at the growth, even an ordinary Three Realm Saint was not its opponent.
The trialists also saw with their own eyes just now that several people had been easily wiped out by this demon soul tree and died, otherwise, this kind of treasure would have rushed up in front of them, and even the leaves were uprooted.
Liu Ling's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, that is, several people around him glanced back at him.
When he saw that Liu Ling was just a realm saint, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.
This kind of cultivation is the existence of the bottom in the ancient world.
Liu Ling was not happy at that time, aren't you just a second-realm saint, what's so crazy.
Not long ago, hundreds of hunters were killed by Lao Tzu, and the lowest ones were all cultivators like you.
Why don't I take you out to see their corpses?
Oh, I'm sorry, but they're gone.
Shall I send you down and ask the hunters how they died?
"The Demon Soul Tree may not be of much use to me, but it is also a good treasure, you can fight for it. Liu Ling said secretly in his heart.
In line with the good habit of not wasting it, Liu Ling felt that as long as it was a treasure he saw, he had to get it.
He made his way through the crowd and walked towards the Demon Soul Tree.
The other trialists saw that Liu Ling had no scruples and walked towards the Demon Soul Tree.
At first, there was a look of astonishment, and then it turned into a thick mockery.
Just now, a saint of the Three Realms was destroyed by this demon soul tree, and you dare to go up as a saint of the First Realm.
It's really an old birthday star hanging~ It's a long life.
"Fellow Daoist, this demon soul tree is not something you can approach, come back quickly. ”
The trialist with a kind heart hurriedly shouted, not wanting to see Liu Ling become the fertilizer of the demon soul tree.
"I want to try. Liu Ling said.
"Alas,"
The white-skinned, cute fat man sighed when he heard the words and said: "Fellow Daoist, you remember, the land of a hundred zhang is the attack range of this demon soul tree, be careful, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." ”
"A demon soul fruit is not worth taking a life. Zhuge Feizhu persuaded.
"Fat pig, others are looking for death, can you take care of it? Shut your mouth. ”
A cold voice sounded, hearing this, Zhuge Feizhu trembled and shut up, there was no way, he couldn't afford to provoke the other party.
Even if the other party called him "fat pig", he didn't have the slightest temper.
Liu Ling glanced at this cute fat man and showed a kind smile.
This kind of kind warrior is really rare.
Liu Ling asked himself, he was not as good as this fat man, his cultivation was in such a situation, and his hands were full of blood debts.
However, what he killed was the one who should be killed, and Liu Ling did not regret it.