Volume 3 The Battle of the Sea Clan Chapter 382 The Man in the Painting

In the painting, a lifelike young woman of the demon clan is presented, standing in a beautiful landscape with a smile on her face, looking only twenty or thirty years old, with a pair of white horns on her head, picturesque eyebrows, elegant and refined.

If Ye Tianmei saw this painting, he would definitely be shocked in his heart, because the woman's face in the painting scroll was seven or eight points similar to it.

It's just that compared with Ye Tianmei, the woman in the painting is less cold like ice and snow, but more gentle and graceful, more like a stunning beauty with a peerless style.

The Siren Emperor quietly stared at the young woman in the painting, the aura of the overlord who belonged to the top of the sea was long gone, and there were only eyes full of infinite tenderness, and his white robe was reflected by the ancient lamps in the hall, giving people a sense of tranquility and harmony, and the whole person was motionless, as if he had wandered out of the world and entered the realm of selflessness.

But if you look closely, you will find that the lips of this handsome white-robed young man are slowly moving, and there seem to be a few syllables between the opening and closing, which are supposed to be the name of the woman in the painting, but no one can hear the exact pronunciation of those syllables and the true meaning they represent.

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Beneath the depths of the sea, in the cave that belongs to the Kraken Emperor.

After Liu Ming's body was pushed into the giant hole by the old man, it was as if he had been thrown straight down from the top of the ten thousand peaks, only to feel the sound of the wind whistling past his ears, and it was difficult for him to open his eyes and check the chaotic air current, even if he barely opened it, he could only see the darkness around him.

Feeling that the mana in his body was still unable to function, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a trace of apprehension flashing in his heart, although his physical body was abnormally strong. But falling from such a height, it is difficult to protect the environment below. Not to be harmed.

When his body fell to a hundred feet above the ground, the originally imprisoned spiritual sea trembled. The blood threads outside suddenly loosened, and they shrank and re-condensed into a ball of blood the size of a bean.

The next moment, Liu Ming felt that the mana in the spiritual sea gushed out like a river bursting its embankment, frantically pouring into the meridians around his body.

Liu Ming's face flashed with joy, and then he pinched the trick with one hand, and the black qi billowing around his body came out, wrapping himself in it, and his body that fell like a boulder suddenly lightened. The whole person slowly fell from the air to the ground.

When his feet finally stepped on the ground again, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked around with a fixed gaze.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

There seems to be another inexplicable suppressive force at the bottom of this giant hole. However, within a moment of its landing, it was cultivated to the early stage of condensation.

At this moment, Liu Ming's previous injuries had not yet healed, and the spiritual weapons that had been sacrificed such as the Golden Moon Sword and the Red Jiao Leather Armor had also been taken away, and his cultivation was suddenly suppressed, so the situation naturally could not be regarded as good.

As soon as his mind moved, he began to look around.

The place is anomalously dark. The ground was soft and full of damp mud and a foul stench.

As far as the eye can see near the silt, there are some black stones. Scattered all over the place.

Next to the stone grew a strange plant of a small size that glowed faintly, and farther away there was a faint flow of wind, apparently leading to a farther unknown place.

It's so dark. Even with Liu Ming's astonishing eyesight that had eaten Wuhuadan, his gaze could only reach about twenty zhang away. Farther away, chaos and darkness are connected together, and it is impossible to distinguish.

Liu Ming's brows furrowed slightly. After taking a deep breath, his mood finally calmed down, and he looked up at the top of the void.

That's where I fell from the hole in the ground.

However, at this time, in addition to darkness in the sky hundreds of zhang above, a little silver light could be faintly seen flickering like stars.

That light should have been where the previous rune array was, but at this time, it was completely sealed, and no light shone in at all.

It seems that if you want to escape from this exit, it will definitely be a thousand difficulties.

Liu Ming pondered for a moment, and then decided to find out the situation here for the time being before making other plans.

He immediately followed the direction from which the wind came from, walked dozens of steps, and found that there was really a dark and narrow passage not far ahead, and he didn't know where it led.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that I had good luck today, and I really waited for a new arrival. ”

Just as Liu Ming's body moved and was about to walk out of this passage, a gloomy man's voice suddenly came from the darkness not far away.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he faintly saw that in other dark places dozens of feet away, an emaciated figure was slowly walking towards him.

After he approached, Liu Ming vaguely saw the person's appearance.

It was a scrawny Terran man about six or seven feet tall, wearing a tattered robe that barely covered his body, and his body was exposed to the underground air in many places, perhaps because he had not seen sunlight for a long time, and his skin was very pale, like a dead man in a tomb.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's face sank slightly, and he stopped in place to watch with cold eyes.

When the man saw this, his heart was overjoyed, and he walked towards him even more unabashedly, his eyes flashing with greed, and at some point there was an extra bone knife in his hand, which was quite conspicuous in the dim light.

Liu Ming had already released his spiritual power to sweep over the other party's body, and he found that the aura of the person in front of him was just the appearance of the initial stage of condensation.

In this case, the other party has already shown bad intentions, and he will naturally not be polite anymore.

Without saying a word, he raised one hand, and as soon as his mind moved, a fist-sized fireball suddenly appeared above the palm of his hand, illuminating everything around him.

Through the firelight, Liu Ming saw that the man was smiling at his face, and he groaned slightly, and with a sudden flick of his fingers, the fireball flashed and shot away at the opposite side.

The man may have stayed in the darkness for too long, and he couldn't help but be stunned by the sudden burst of red light in front of him, and just as the fireball came to his body half a foot away, a low roar like a beast came out of his mouth, and his arm moved, leaving an afterimage of the bone knife in the air.

"Bang".

The fist fireball was split in two in an instant, and the sparks scattered in all directions.

Seeing that this man was so agile, Liu Ming's eyes sank, and he waved his sleeves, habitually wanting to drive the Golden Moon Sword, but then he remembered that treasures such as the Golden Moon Sword and the Red Jiao Leather Armor had already been looted by those guards.

He snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, and turned into an afterimage and shot away towards the opposite side, leaving a footprint several inches deep in the distance.

Seeing that Liu Ming was attacking him instead of retreating, the man's face flashed a trace of hideousness, and his thin body shook, and the bone knife slashed towards Liu Ming head-on from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's body was still in mid-air, so he suddenly took a deep breath, and after the mana in his body was slightly activated, he struck out with a punch.

At the same time, crimson scales instantly appeared on the surface of the fist, dense and uneven.

With a "bang", the bone knife immediately flicked up, and at the same time, a huge force surged out of the fist.

After the opposite man's body was stunned, he immediately "kicked" backwards and retreated a few steps away, and at the same time, his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Only then did the man show a look of shock, and when he met an opponent who was not easy to mess with, he turned around and endured the sharp pain in his chest, and was about to run away.

But how could Liu Ming let him succeed, just before the man's body could stand firmly, his figure burst up again, turning into a gust of wind and coming to his side.

The man was frightened and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the right side.

The man gritted his teeth, and the bone knife in his hand swung violently to the right, trying to force Liu Ming back.

But Liu Ming just snorted coldly, directly stretched out his right palm, and grabbed the bone knife with his bare hands, and the scales on the palm of his hand were in close contact with the blade of the bone knife, splashing a string of sparks.

Liu Ming's right hand clenched the bone knife in his hand, so that it could not move a bit, and his left hand instantly poked out, wrapped around his chest like a vine wrapped around a tree, and slapped it fiercely.

The man only felt a sweet spurt of blood in his mouth, his hand loosened, and his body soared into the air, slamming into the cave wall not far from Liu Ming, and then fainted without a snort.

Liu Ming held the bone knife snatched from the man's hand, stood in place and took a deep breath, then strode towards it, lifted the unconscious man on the ground, and in a few flickeres of his body, he disappeared into the nearby passage and disappeared.

After Liu Ming entered the passage, he galloped forward quickly, deliberately restraining the breath on his body, and at the same time kept vigilant of the movements around him.

A little later, Liu Ming led the man to find a remote and hidden place in the depths of the passage.

After confirming that the neighborhood was safe, Liu Ming casually threw the man in his hand to the ground and unceremoniously checked his whole body.

In the process of fighting with him before, Liu Ming found that although this thin man had the early stage cultivation of the Condensation Realm, he seemed to have a pitiful amount of mana in his body, at most only one or two percent. And it didn't seem to have the intention of urging mana at all during the battle, and the battle just now was not so much a battle between monks, but more like a battle between qi practitioners that he experienced when he had not set foot in the immortal cultivation realm.

As for the bone knife that seemed to be quite weird, after careful inspection, it was found that it should be made of some kind of beast bone, which was quite strong, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation at all, it seemed to be just a very ordinary mortal weapon, but it was a little sharper.

Except for some ores of different sizes, plus a few palm-sized pieces that seemed to be the dried flesh of demon beasts, this person couldn't even find a storage talisman.

Liu Ming then stretched out his arm again, and patted the man's chest and arm several times before standing up, and muttered thoughtfully:

"This person doesn't look like a body refiner, but his physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, which is a bit strange. (To be continued......)