Chapter 240: Bad Taste
"So, let's start enjoying it......"
With the appearance of these words, the scene returned to the original dead emptiness, and a cold breath came out from behind him, as if an invisible ice cube had ruthlessly penetrated deep into the backbone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Of course, this feeling stayed on Wu Ling's body for less than three seconds, and it quickly disappeared.
When Wu Ling came to his senses, he already held the peerless demon knife in his hand.
There was a strange beast that attacked Wu Ling, and it was the kind that ruthlessly raised and fell, without a trace of emotion, as if it was a murderous weapon.
"Has it started?"
Wu Ling took a breath back, refreshed his senses, and pointed the blade at the unknown beast in front of him, which was small in size but covered with long thorns, its eyes were red, it should have been the color of a living person that had never been seen before.
Roar!
The alien beast howled, Wu Ling secretly said that it is not good, this guy must be summoning a partner, if this is to attract alien beasts, it is fine, but don't attract people from other teams, if it is really like that, it will really "" the egg.
Wu Ling's hand rose and fell, and the beast didn't survive under Wu Ling's knife for more than half a time, and its body was broken in half by Wu Ling, the five-layer internal force realm, plus about forty percent of the critical conversion rate of internal force - that is, it reached the internal force passing line of the seven-layer internal force realm, and this little alien beast was not enough to stop Wu Ling.
Then the night was dark, Wu Ling withdrew his blade and disappeared into the grass, where the dead grass was so high that people outside could not see the world inside.
Sure enough, when Wu Ling left the place, there were ten strange beasts of the same size infested.
They were indistinguishable from the one that Wu Ling had killed, as if they had been carved out of a mold.
Fortunately, their sense of smell was not sensitive, so they didn't find the hidden Wu Ling, Wu Ling looked at it for a while, and noticed that there were no other teams rushing here, and the originally nervous expression became soothing.
"Beasts, there are beasts, there are beast pills......"
The little platinum dragon noticed that Wu Ling was about to leave here, and couldn't help but remind Wu Ling, Wu Ling's footsteps were stagnant, and he couldn't help but look out, only to see a crystal bright bead coming out of the head of the strange beast lying on the ground with more than blood, that was the beast pill that the little platinum dragon longed for.
Wu Ling sighed for a while, and had already said not to appear casually under other main gods, but the little platinum dragon still couldn't help but send out a message, Wu Ling did not respond, but used his actions to make the little platinum dragon understand that sometimes, giving up something is to gain.
I saw Wu Ling leaping out of the grass, twenty-four broken hands were added on his feet, several afterimages haunted the dark jungle, and a line of strange beasts with empty eyes and inexplicable killing intent stayed in place, and the strange beasts that had the intention to dodge but were powerless to resist quickly became a pile of bloody corpses under Wu Ling's knife technique.
It's not that Wu Ling's sword skills have reached the pinnacle, but it's just that the combat ability of this kind of alien beast is too low, according to Wu Ling's understanding, at most, it is around the realm of the fourth layer of internal force, which is slightly stronger than some human warriors, but it is not suitable to choose to fight the enemy head-on.
They are very good for assassination, that is, stealth operations.
Maybe they were originally carrying out a lurk, but the object of the lurking happened to be Wu Ling, and the original exclamation was to call their own kind to come over for the final scraping.
It's a pity that they really shouldn't choose Wu Ling.
After a simple crushing, Wu Ling quickly picked out the strange beasts with the beast pill from the various corpses on the ground, and after a while, Wu Ling already had nine more high-quality beast pills in his hand.
This time, the little platinum dragon could stop a lot, and it understood that this environment was not suitable for absorbing the energy of these beast pills, so it didn't plead or cry anymore.
Wu Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched out his hand, and the nine beast pills fell into Wu Ling's ring.
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Leaving this land of right and wrong, Wu Ling knew that the enemy he was currently facing was the remaining fourteen opponents.
The purpose of the Gang training is only one, that is, to pick out the strongest people, and after the formation is combined, that is, after forming a team of five, they begin to plan how to quickly and easily solve the enemy.
And Wu Ling exists in the form of a single person, which means that there is a group of only four people in a team, in this case, they are in the same situation as Wu Ling, and they are also worried that they will be jointly attacked by the other two teams.
After all, five fights four, unless it is crushed by the level of internal force, otherwise it must be with great weakness.
But Wu Ling couldn't find this team of only four people to form a temporary alliance.
Perhaps because of his ugly taste, he decided that as long as he killed Wu Ling, an independent person, the training would end directly.
If it weren't for the agreement between Wu Ling and Grandma Yu and Yan Qian, Wu Ling would definitely just quit doing it, wouldn't this be a clear way of bullying and fighting against himself.
Of course, Wu Ling can only bear it silently at present, taking one step at a time, step by step, until the end of the training, entering the depths of the real Gui Gang, until he comes into contact with the main god of the other party, that is the final step.
Wu Ling, who was hiding in the grass, was inexplicably happy at the thought of being able to command a main god, as if that day would really come true.
Perhaps this is the driving force for Wu Ling to move forward, every task is carried out with a certain goal and with the belief that he is determined to complete it. 、
It was really this mentality that allowed Wu Ling to move forward to this point.
"It's just that what should I do next, listen to that guy who is ugly, the resources in the team also have different levels of alien beasts to fund and help...... Wait!"
Thinking of this, Wu Ling seemed to have forgotten something.
The look of surprise almost made him scream.
From beginning to end, except for the teammates on one side of the team who knew each other, the other two sides had not met, that is to say, the setting that the three major mouths could end the battle by eliminating the Martial Saint did not necessarily play a role in threatening Wu Ling.
It should be that except for Wu Ling, no one knows who the Martial Saint is!
Or there are no martial saints at all, and there is only a real martial arts in the production area.
"So, I can approach any team and pretend to be a member of the other team. ”
This is a strategy that Wu Ling thought of temporarily, and it was a very dangerous strategy, because Wu Ling always appeared as a person, coupled with his ignorance of the enemy, it was very likely that he would be targeted by some suspicious guys, and when his identity was exposed, it would be a big battle.
"But at the very least, we need to understand how this battle was fought. ”
After a flutter of thoughts, Wu Ling finally gave up this idea first, and in a certain direction in the east, Wu Ling felt the fierce fighting vibration, where there was a collision of several internal forces...... (To be continued.) )