Chapter 332 [Picked Up Magic Weapon]
The Feather Domain is not a dead land, there are still human beings, even if it is called a wasteland by the monks, only half of the area is covered by the Gobi Desert, and the southern half is still inhabited. Moreover, there is still no shortage of oases in this vast desolate land, large and small distributed in the barren desert, and the number is as many as hundreds.
After the battle of the four clans entered the twelfth day, the oasis became the focus of contention, and frequent battles took place.
At this time, on the edge of an inconspicuous small oasis, a tragic bloody battle had come to an end.
The bloody battle takes place between the human race and the spirit, the spirit is the four known as the eighteen branches of the spirit of the strongest individual combat effectiveness of the mountain, at first glance it looks like a brown bear, covered in fur, two feet tall, waist circumference of eight feet, holding a bone mallet, mace and other heavy weapons, a guy bombarded down, hit the ground, mud and sand splashed, turf flying, directly is a big pit that can lie down and bury people, if it falls on people...... The corpses of three Terran cultivators lying on the ground are the end.
Don't look at their primitive weapons, but this bone mallet is made of the bones of high-level spirit beasts, and the spirit weapons and magic weapons of the human race still need to collect such bones and refine them in order to achieve a piece of spirit soldiers. From this point of view, the lethality of these bone weapons is really no worse than that of magic weapons.
So far, one of the mountain has died, and the human race has killed three people in battle, and the remaining three people have fought against three, and they have suddenly struggled.
The three of them are Luo Xiao's acquaintances, his "teammates" Gongsun Ao, Gong Weiyang and Yu Ziyuan. The three people who died in the battle were stragglers who joined Gongsun Ao's squad one after another after many Terran teams were destroyed or dispersed during this time. So he picked up three disciples with the strength of the third turn to form a new team, and now, these weak guys have become victims of consuming these mountain squads, and won a chance for Gongsun Ao and the three of them.
The turning point of victory and defeat lies in Gongsun Ao, because only he can still fight, and the other two are struggling. Of course, if he wants to forcibly break the current stalemate, he must pay a certain price, and he will have to be injured.
Gongsun Ao secretly hated that with his strength, how could a thick-skinned quasi-fifth-turn spirit monster force him to this extent? It was all because when he first entered the battlefield, he was hit by a vicious guy with a hidden weapon and injured his left lung. Trauma and pain are still secondary, mainly because after that, there is a sense of stagnation when the true yuan is run to the Taiyin lung meridian, and the true yuan cannot run the entire Great Zhou Tian, which makes every blow he hits the true yuan only half of the usual level, and his strength directly falls below the fifth turn......
For Gongsun Ao, whose strength has been greatly damaged, no matter how you say that these mountains have a comprehensive strength of four or five turns, and it is absolutely impossible to kill the enemy without injury. But he must break the current stalemate, otherwise he will be fine if he continues to fight, but Gong and Yu will be unable to bear it. Once these two people are finished, his team will also be finished, relying on him alone, and when he encounters a strong enemy, all the dangers have to be borne by himself.
"I'm going to give you a try. Gongsun Ao snorted, suddenly turned his hand, and there was something between the palm of his right fingers, which was faster than the lightning slapping on the furry belly of the mountain—why the belly? Because Gongsun Ao's height was only as high as the waist of the mountain.
The mountain is known as the first in the combat power of the spirit monster race, not only because of their strength, but also because of their physical strength, their fur naturally has the strange effect of weakening the power of the true element, in this regard, their distant relatives of the demon clan also have similar abilities, but the different races have different effects of reduction.
Shan Zhen's defense in this regard is undoubtedly the strongest, so when it saw that this little guy who could only hold his head against his head when he was fighting, he didn't run the true yuan at all, so he hit with his "naked palm", almost sneered, and didn't care, so he took this opportunity to wield a big stick to block Gongsun Ao's back road, and decided to hit the opponent hard with one blow.
Shan Zhen didn't suspect anything, because in the wasteland, a place of absolute spirits, many cultivators were very economical when fighting, and they didn't dare to put it at will, because as soon as the true yuan was released, it would be absorbed and weakened by this heaven and earth, and only fifty percent of the enemy's body would be beaten with ten percent of its strength. This is also the reason why the awesome cultivators suffered a large number of casualties in the battle, and they obviously "became brittle".
Bang! This palm really didn't let go of the true yuan, it was not light or heavy, and it hit the belly of the mountain with a grin, and the grinning mouth of the mountain was getting bigger and bigger, not laughing, but howling!
"Whew-"
With a miserable howl, Shan Zhen covered his stomach and knelt on the ground, and the handle of the big stick in his hand was pinched and cracked.
If you don't seize such an opportunity, you will be in vain.
Bang bang!
Gongsun Ao walked around the mountain, struck five palms in a row, each palm contained the power of the origin of the true element, each palm Gongsun Ao's face was one point white, and the blood on the face of the mountain was one point thicker. After the five palms were beaten, Gongsun Ao couldn't care about the loss of the true yuan, and quickly retreated.
Shan Zhen stared at him deadly, motionless, and suddenly four bowl-sized blood holes exploded in his chest, abdomen, waist, and back, and the blood gushed like a spring, looking like a blood bag that had been punctured. Finally, there was a bang, the heavenly spirit cover exploded, and red and white things sprayed all over the sky......
Gongsun Ao hurriedly took out two high-grade spirit stones, quickly absorbed and recovered, and after a slight improvement, he immediately put away the spirit stones, approached the corpse of the mountain, opened his palm, and sucked it with the true yuan, and sucked out a bloody sharp thing from his belly. After wiping off the bloodstains, his true face was revealed - it was the tooth that Luo Xiao had lost!
Gongsun Ao had long sensed the extraordinaryness of this Jiao Fang, otherwise he would not have left it. He made a comparison in his heart, four or five years ago, he had been injured by a high-level magic weapon used by an enemy family to also hurt his lungs, but it did not seriously affect the operation of the true yuan as much as this time, from this point it can be seen that this thing that looks like the teeth of a certain spirit beast is as powerful as a quasi-magic weapon.
So he tried it on Shanzhen, and sure enough, he succeeded in one blow and killed the enemy without injury.
Just looking at this powerful quasi-magic weapon-level secret weapon, Gongsun Ao was both happy and confused, because he felt that the power of this thing had weakened a lot, if it was when the unknown guy hit it at the beginning, with this mountain inadvertently, this blow alone could directly explode this mountain sword, and he didn't need to lose the origin to hit those five palms.
"Could it be that this place of absolute spirits caused the aura to pass away?"
Gongsun Ao didn't know, he did guess the truth, although the immortal power contained in the Jiao Ya was extremely weak, but the solidity was a hundred times stronger than ordinary aura, and even if this heaven and earth sucked wildly, the passage was extremely slow. But no matter how slow it is, more than ten days have passed, and it has also attenuated a lot, so the power has been greatly reduced, and after another ten days, there is not much immortal power left, and this Jiao Fang has fallen from a quasi-magic weapon to a mid-level magic weapon, and even Gongsun Ao's defense can't be broken, let alone a mountain.
Next, Gongsun Ao once again sacrificed the quasi-magic weapon and easily killed the other mountain tree, and then the three of them joined forces to kill the last mountain tree, hurriedly packed up the loot and left quickly.
And the mountain demons and ghosts peeping around all knew the horror of the mountain, and seeing that these three people killed the same number of strong enemies almost without being injured, they were afraid for a while, and could only watch these few Terrans leave.
At the same time, if you stand on the floating boat and look down, you can clearly see that battles such as Gongsun Ao and Shan Zhen take place in almost every oasis. People vs. people, people vs. demons, demons vs. demons, and spirits fighting...... The oasis is soaked into a red island, and the clear water is dyed into red water.
It was originally a source of life for desert travelers, but now it has become a killing battlefield and a place of death. And countless blood seeped into the sand, condensed into essence blood by the strange power, and the wisps and wisps converged into a stream of red streams, seeping into the depths of the desert......