Chapter 2: Cultivators

This is a scene far beyond Kurokawa's imagination.

Although there were all kinds of terrible high-tech weapons in his previous life, most people had not actually seen the power of these murderous weapons except for movies and documentaries, but now, the amazing scene that transcended the fantasy of movies and novels did appear in front of his eyes - a few miles away, the owner of the voice slashed out the mountain fire with a sword, and the shock wave from the explosion even spread to the middle of the hillside, if it were not for the big tree with his back, Kurokawa even suspected that he would be blown away by the strong wind.

But even such a terrible blow did not kill the monsters lurking in the village.

A black shadow slowly rose from the ruins of the village, it seemed to be in the ground before, but the sword slashed it out, the monster shook its body, its scales rubbed against each other, splashing blue and purple fire and thunder, three pairs of eyes as large as a millstone arranged horizontally emitted a blue-green light, and the huge mouth full of fangs opened up, and the breath alone spewed out firelight.

"Whew!!"

With its head raised, a loud roar that could be said to shake the mountain came out of its mouth, and with the sparks that erupted from its mouth, Kurokawa could clearly see that the ring-shaped shockwave spread out around the monster's mouth, and at the same time, Kurokawa also saw its full picture.

What a terrible and majestic body......

Six-eyed triangles, alligator gills, snake body eagle claws, and countless huge wall-like fins set up on the back...... Except for the slightly different head, this is simply a legendary dragon - dragon!

After the roar was over, it soared into the air, its blue-red fluorescent light spread like mist, its body swayed, and it flew quickly towards the point of light that stayed in the distance, and the storm brought by the flight completely blew away the wreckage of the small mountain village below, and even a few charred planks blew in front of Kurokawa.

No, it's not just these wreckage that are blowing.

Kurokawa picked up the mountain axe he had put down earlier, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the mountain forest not far away.

That kind of vicious monster, if you want to destroy the village, you only need to roll a few times and breathe enough, just like the storm it brought when it soared into the air before, just normal movement, it can easily destroy this small village.

But without the fire, Kurokawa would even say that the village would have been intact.

So the question is, what kind of monsters are the ones who actually attacked the village and set it on fire?

In fact, the answer was already obvious, and with the howl of pain and anger after the beast was injured, several demon beasts slowly emerged from the bushes.

Kurokawa was silent, just frowned, held the mountain axe in his hand, and slowly retreated to a large tree, and then leaned back against the tree, staring at these demon beasts that were blown here by the storm.

The aftermath of the immortal's sword in the distance didn't kill them under the protection of the dragon-like beast, and now, none of them died, except for what appeared to be a few serious injuries.

There are a total of three demon beasts that were blown to this place.

A red demon tiger that was larger than an ordinary tiger, its claws were dulled and broken on the way to deceleration, and it looked like it was injured on the waist. A white-haired wild boar as tall as a man, except for a broken fang, did not look bad, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked full of energy. The last one is a giant worm, which seems to be a grasshopper demon, with a broken tentacle, and its wings that don't seem to be open, and the complex mouthparts are closed one by one, spewing out a lot of milky white mist and fragments, and the internal injuries are definitely not light.

Looking at the three slowly approaching monsters, Kurokawa couldn't help but sneer, and then clenched the handle of the axe in his hand.

Demon beasts.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were ten thousand races living on this Tianyuan Continent, when the vitality of heaven and earth was rich and flexible, and each ethnic group had its own supernatural power and civilization inheritance, and it was thriving.

The ancient human race is one of all races, born with supernatural powers, which can open mountains and crack rocks and stir up aura.

But the wisdom of the ancient human race has not been opened, not to produce, to hunt other creatures for a living, eat flesh and blood, although there is a written history and hunting skills, it can be called a human being, it is better to say that it is a half-beast, but since 7,000 years ago, after the sky fell into the big star, shattering the original heaven and earth, the aura is not active but full of inertia, not only can not be supplied to all races to strengthen the physique, but will block the acupoints around the body, so that all the spirits in the world can not mobilize supernatural powers, and the whole world has almost entered the era of the end of the law.

After losing the power of supernatural powers, the human race became more intelligent under the pressure of survival, and after just a few decades, they regained the path of cultivation, and took themselves out of the ten thousand races and called themselves humans.

At this time, most of the races that lost their supernatural powers and aura protection lost their innate intelligence and civilization, and degenerated into beasts, and some of them retained part of their physical abilities and a small number of supernatural powers.

The other races that still retain the spiritual civilization but have no supernatural powers are constantly merged and merged with the human race, and gradually disappear, and only a few tribes survive in the depths of the mountains.

And the race that has lost its ** power, lost its supernatural powers, and even its spiritual intelligence has been wiped out with the change of vitality, it is, beast.

Demon beasts are different from ordinary beasts, they are the best ones who stand out from the same kind of beasts around them, not only ** more robust, after returning to their ancestors, they can even master supernatural powers, and the best of them are even more likely to give birth to spiritual wisdom and become a big demon for the disaster.

However, at least the three demon beasts in front of them did not reach that point.

"So, I still have a chance. ”

Talking to himself softly, but not comforting himself, Kurokawa believed that just three injured demon beasts might not let him die here.

"Then ......," he said, raising the axe in his hand and aiming it at the giant tiger in front of him.

The beast licked its fangs, sticky saliva hanging from the corners of its mouth, and stared at the man in black wood in front of him even more fiercely because of the injury.

What perfect food, that muscular muscle, how chewy it looks—as for holding that thing in your hand...... I guess I can't even break its flesh and skin.

How could an ordinary tree-chopping axe made of coarse iron break through the fur of its armor?

Turning his head, the King of Ten Thousand Beasts stared at the two other demon beasts beside him fiercely, silently warning them not to compete with him for food, and these two slowly retreated after hesitating for a while.

"You foolish beast......

After seeing the monsters on both sides retreat, Kurokawa couldn't help but sneer, "Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his posture, his consciousness was empty, the spiritual platform was clear, and the spirit of the whole person was condensed in his hands and the giant tiger who was about to fly on the opposite side.

Then, at the moment when the tiger flew up and had already pounced—

"Aha!!!!"

He took a big step forward, and a roar that came out from the deepest part of his chest and took away all the air in his lungs came from Kurokawa's body, which was not tall compared to the demon beast, and its sound was like a dragon's groan, like thunder, and with this roar that took away all the momentum was a swift and fierce axe light like a flying star, which swept up from the bottom up!

"Whoa-"

This was the sound of the leather being cut by a sharp blade, and the softest abdominal muscles of the demon beast were split and torn apart by a wood-chopping axe, and the flesh overflowed and the internal organs slipped off.

The beast, which had pounced halfway through, lost all its strength in the middle of the process, and with a wail, it fell to the ground, but even so, the momentum of its impact still carried Kurokawa on the ground twice.

The man who was covered in the flesh and blood of the red giant tiger and rolled on the ground, and his clothes and skin were covered with mud looked embarrassed, but this was only on the surface, in fact, Kurokawa was in a good state, very good, and never before.

Between life and death, he felt the flow of qi and blood around his body like mercury, and the power of burning magma flowed through the blood vessels and meridians, as if it had broken some barrier that had hindered his power for a long time, making the power of his attack several percent greater than that—this was not the limit, and several percent was only a rough estimate.

The fiery pulsations that flowed along his veins stretched to the ordinary axe, and between the swings of the blade, a blood-red glow flashed.

Thinking of some messy things, Kurokawa recalled some of the books kept in the village, including some of the world's most basic histories and herb beasts, as well as books on cultivation.

Could it be a coincidence that he broke through the realm of knowledge?

Thinking about this, he craned his neck, but gave up thinking about the unanswered question for the time being, he turned his head and stared fiercely at the two huge white-haired boars and giant insects that had gone far away, but had stopped because they had developed beyond his imagination, Kurokawa grinned at them, brandished the axe in his hand, and showed the most ferocious expression he could think of, and then roared violently as they hesitated.

Sure enough, the two fools were really frightened and began to retreat, and after some distance they even began to turn around and run.

"Hahahaha!!"

Looking at the appearance of these two demon beasts fleeing in embarrassment, Kurokawa really couldn't help laughing.

Demon beasts, before they became big demons, what is the difference between them and wild beasts? The same bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, the same life-saving life, for the unfamiliar things have always been more evasive than challenges.

What if you have supernatural powers?

In the past, he tried his best to avoid the demon beasts that were hiding, but today he killed two in one day and scared off two more, it seems that he underestimated his strength before. Now the plan to leave the village and go to the outside world can be greatly advanced......

Thinking of this, Kurokawa suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

The village no longer exists.

The people inside must have died almost as well.

Of course, the people there are all old farmers in the mountains and hunters in the forest who are rigid and unsane, and no one can communicate with him, no one can really understand his aspirations, and even some people always annoy him.

But, after all, it was the people who had lived with him for more than ten years, and some of them had soothed him when he was a child, and they were kind to him, even those who hated him had reached out when he was at his most vulnerable.

Now, all the bones are gone.

He can kill demon beasts and save himself, but he can't save others, just like Kong Er, he can only watch him die, even a reminder is useless.

Kurokawa stood halfway up the hill, looking at the ruins of the village at the foot of the mountain, and now he finally felt how small the power of human beings was.

In the past, he was afraid of demon beasts, exercised his body and hoped to gain strength, just because of the villagers' word of mouth, the fear of the unknown, just because he didn't want to waste extra time, and used to pass the time, but now, as a human instinct, he directly told him that in front of that terrifying beast, no matter how powerful the power is, he can't resist it, right?

No, perhaps, to be able to compete!

Just like the few points of light that flashed in the sky before, they must be the cultivators of the human race, and they also have the ability to shock the power, and they can suppress the terrifying and arrogant demon with manpower.

So, how do you become such a strong person? How do you become a cultivator?

There was no sadness, no nostalgia, Kurokawa clearly knew that he didn't like that feeling, he didn't like to recall the regrets of the past, so he had never let himself have the emotions of regret and unwillingness.

Because, useless.

Now he just wants to know how to practice, how to become stronger, how to be able to become the person who can survive no matter what-this is stronger than before, thousands of times stronger than ever, thousands of times stronger, because whether it is exploring a new world or seeing different landscapes and civilizations, only those who survive, only the strong, can do it!

In the distance, a dazzling cyan and golden light suddenly bloomed, like the sun reappeared, the light penetrated all directions for dozens of miles, and with the spread of the circular aura visible to the naked eye, the clouds were torn apart and blown away, and after more than ten seconds, a huge explosion sound that was enough to make ordinary people cover their ears came for a long time.

With Kong Er's mutilated corpse, slowly walking towards the ruins of the village, Kurokawa squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, the battlefield of the immortals and the evil dragon, now he can see a little detail, the dragon turned into a band of light is blue and purple, and the three points of light representing the cultivator are gold, black and orange.

They fought each other endlessly, but it was clear that the light band that the dragon had transformed itself was at a distinct disadvantage, and the three cultivators launched various attacks around its huge body, occasionally joining forces to fight it hard, causing the vision of returning to daylight before.

However, the three cultivators couldn't completely suppress the dragon-shaped giant beast, because before Heichuan walked to the ruins at the foot of the mountain, the evil dragon saw that it couldn't take advantage and was completely suppressed, so it spit out a blue and red breath, forcing the three cultivators to retreat, and he quickly escaped from the encirclement, escaped into the depths of the mountain, and disappeared into the earth and rocks with a turn.

The breath struck a mountain peak in the distance, and a reddish-red semicircular shroud slowly rose from the wind and the countless dust, dirt and rocks that were raised, reducing half of the mountain to nothingness, and golden red magma slowly flowing down from the remnants.

If it weren't for the fact that this was a mountain forest, where most of the impact and dust were blocked by these century-old trees, Kurokawa estimated that he would have been blown to the edge of the sky by the impact of these powerful battles.

The three points of light in the sky did not mean to track, and it was estimated that it was completely impossible to chase, one of them flew to the magma, I don't know what to do, the mountain fire began to slowly extinguish, and the magma gradually cooled down.

The other two points of light circled around and flew straight towards the place where Kurokawa was.