Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sucking
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After Ling Rui fell into a coma, Liu Liqun didn't want to be dragged down by the former, and after instigating Luo Ning and Lin Ping to abandon Ling Rui on the road without success, he took a team of several people and prepared to go on the road.
After they had gathered up and stopped, they had just left a short distance, and before they had yet to step out of the clearing, they suddenly noticed a rush of footsteps around them.
Listening to the voice, there were many people coming from all directions, at least a few hundred, and there were many masters.
Lin Ping and the others also found that something was wrong at this time, and everyone's hearts froze, and everyone stood up and gathered where Lin Ping, Luo Ning and the others were.
When Liu Liqun and the others saw this posture, they also stopped, and then retreated back the same way, and gathered together with Lin Ping and the others.
"Wu Na, where are the thieves? Grandpa is the trialist of the martial arts hall in Lishan City, if you know each other, hurry up and let me go away, otherwise don't blame grandpa for having no eyes under ......the hammer."
Shen Gonghu of Liu Liqun's team waved his arm, bumped into the two copper hammers, made a sky-shattering sound, and shouted a warning in a thick voice.
When everyone heard this, they frowned slightly, but they didn't say anything.
The figures around him shook, and soon their figures appeared, a group of masked men in black suits, holding swords, spears and other weapons in their hands, faintly forming a circle, surrounding everyone in the middle.
Each of them was murderous, with a very obvious aggressiveness in their eyes, especially when their eyes moved to the beauty of the woman in the trialists, their eyes were even more obscene and undisguised. Some even lick their lips and swallow their saliva.
Needless to say, you know that the person who came is not good......
Luo Ning glanced at Ling Rui who was lying down, lowered his voice, and said to Ling Xian'er: "These people are afraid that the comers are not good, protect Ling Rui for a while, and if they can't do it, they will carry him up, so that it will be more convenient for everyone to fight." ”
Ling Xian'er nodded, and leaned over to carry Ling Rui, but heard a person next to her: "Ling Xian'er, Ling Shao still let me carry it, if there is a fight in a while, you can meet the enemy with all your might...... Don't worry, Ling Shao is more kind than me, as long as I have a breath of air, I won't let him be hurt. ”
The person who spoke was none other than Zhou Lin, who had obtained a quarter of Ling Rui's elixir and had made a breakthrough in cultivation.
Ling Xian'er thought slightly, and when she saw that his eyes were firm and his attitude was sincere, she nodded.
This person does seem to be a good person, and his strength when he first enters the Seventh Layer, I'm afraid that it won't be of much help to really fight, but if he carries Ling Rui on his back and hides in the middle of everyone, the others can let go of their hands and feet to meet the enemy.
Zhou Lin leaned over and carried Ling Rui on his back, Ling Xian'er found a wide and long belt, circled around him and Ling Rui a few times, and tied the two together, so that Zhou Lin's hands were also free, and he could also do some resistance, and his actions would be much easier.
After doing this, Ling Xian'er, Luo Ning, Ouyang Dan, Lin Ping, Liu Li and the others all unknowingly leaned around Ling Rui and surrounded him.
"Damn, this guy, his popularity is quite good, fainting to death, fainting to death, these people actually came to protect him one by one......" A trialist muttered in his heart.
A sneer came, and a man in a black cloak and a black scarf came out in line, his boots clattering over the turf.
This man has a tall nose and deep eyes, a tall figure, and a cloak that spreads in the breeze, and is actually quite graceful.
Seeing that this man is dressed with an extra cloak than the others, and in this case everyone else is standing quietly, and only he walks around at will, everyone knows that this person must be the leader of this group.
After feeling the unique coercion of this person's true qi and martial artist's body, the trialists all gasped.
Behind this person, there was a person wrapped in a black cloth, and his eyes were not even exposed, but the cold aura on his body could be felt from afar, and his whole body seemed to be vaguely exposed to a cold green fluorescence, but when he felt it carefully, the green light was nowhere to be seen......
Only when everyone didn't notice, in his cold eyes, a faint green gas flashed, he shook his head slightly, and the trace of green gas also flashed, and his eyes returned to their original brilliance.
Around the black cloth man, there were two people with a quenched body of nine layers, and a dozen or so people who had been quenched for eight levels, and the remaining half of the people who had been quenched for seven levels, and the rest were all six times for quenching bodies.
Among them, except for the Quenching Ninefold Body, there is one less person than the trialist, and the masters of the other ranks are more than the trialists, and there are no people who have cultivated below the sixth heaven, especially a master of the True Qi Realm, and a mysterious black cloth person, whose overall strength exceeds that of the trialists by a lot, and everyone does not dare to act rashly.
"Damn, this gang of thieves is so strong, I'm afraid they are all famous in the neighborhood, why are we so unlucky, as soon as we come out......, we meet such powerful thieves?
Liu Liqun glared at Shen Gonghu fiercely, and clenched his fists to the cloak leader: "I don't know what this lord is called?
Unexpectedly, the man ignored him at all, but walked up to a trialist with a flushed face and seemed to be very excited, and said with a smile: "Zeng Ah San, the 'current grass' you swallowed is really good, we followed the smell of urine you left behind along the way, and sure enough, we found you, hehe...... However, your urine smells worse than cows, arrows, and horses, and I can't eat for a long time, so how do you say we should reward you......"
As soon as these words came out, the trialist Zhongden was in an uproar and commotion.
"Shameless, I hid something in my urine, so that these thieves ambushed me here......"
"Damn it!"
In the excitement of the crowd, some even drew their swords in spite of the strength of the thieves, and wanted to cut them down.
Zeng Asan also quenched the sevenfold strength of his body, and was a little shocked when he saw this, so he hurriedly ran to the man, fell to his knees with a thud, knocked his head with a bang, and shouted: "The leader save me...... Didn't you say that after I did this, not only would I be allowed to continue to participate in the trial, but I would also be rewarded with a low-grade sword? I don't want to reward me, but I just ask the leader to protect me...... Just let me join you, and I'm not going to go to any trials......"
The leader had been smiling and listening to him, but when he said that he didn't want a reward, he suddenly became angry and shouted, "What kind of person do you think Lao Tzu is?
With a wave of his hand, the long whip stretched out violently, and with a roll, he rolled Zeng Asan's head off.
The headless corpse spurted blood from its neck, and Zeng Asan's head also rolled to the feet of the man wrapped in black cloth.
The man's throat let out a jelly laugh, like the cry of a night owl, it was chilling to smell, and he reached out and grabbed the head of Zeng Ah San in his hand, and the long nails sank into the section of the neck, as if absorbing his essence, and in an instant, the essence on his head was absorbed by it.
The man seemed to look up to the sky and breathe a sigh of relief, showing a very happy appearance, and then his arm shook slightly, and the dead skin and dust on the skull fell off, turning into a puff of black smoke in the air and dissipating, and the skull in his hand immediately turned into a snow-white skull, glowing with a pale green fluorescence in the dark night......
With a wave of his hand, the skull crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and flew into the trialist, rolling around at the feet of the trialist, and several timid girls were so frightened that they screamed, and the spirit dodged, and the delicate body couldn't help but tremble......
Although that person's cultivation was also a ninefold quenching realm, everyone had really never seen such a strange martial art, and they were all a little hairy, and even the thieves beside him frowned and moved aside a little.
Especially after that person absorbed the essence qi, the cultivation fluctuations actually increased at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, which made people's hearts chill even more. He actually used other cultivators as nourishment for ascension? Could it be the same for himself?
The man seemed to feel the fear in the hearts of the people, and laughed triumphantly, his body and wide robe trembling.
If Ling Rui was around, he would find that this person had not only absorbed the essence in the three skulls of Zeng'a, but even the power of his soul had been absorbed by him.
It's just that at this time, Ling Rui fell into a coma, but others couldn't detect it. He didn't even notice the mind of this person under the cover of his robe, but he stared at Ling Rui tightly, and said in his heart: "The essence and soul of a martial artist is indeed a great supplement, this feeling of absorbing the essence and soul of others is simply too intoxicating, it can make my martial arts cultivation increase in an instant, and it won't be long before I can recover to the true qi realm." But no matter how intoxicating their spirit and soul are, they are not as intoxicating as my nephew Ling Rui, and your spirit and spirit are intoxicating......"
This person turned out to be Ling Tianzhi, whose previous martial arts cultivation had been abolished, and in just a few days, his cultivation had actually risen from zero to the ninth level of quenching.
When the ghost cultivator taught him the ghost fetus Dafa before, he once told him that this method could only be improved by the essence and soul of a martial artist, and the more cultivators of the same clan, the better the effect. It's just that Lishan City has recently been under martial law, and he can't obtain the essence and soul of other martial artists, let alone those of the same clan, but thinking that Ling Rui, who was targeted this time, has already arrived outside the city, he can't hold back anymore, and personally finds these thieves and follows them together, wanting to kill Ling Rui with the help of these thieves, and then enjoy his essence and soul.
These thieves were also somehow controlled by Ling Tianxing, and as soon as they saw Ling Tianxing's letter, they didn't say a word, and went out with all their might, looking for Ling Rui and the others. They also easily entered the trialist team by placing people, and it didn't take long to find Ling Rui and the others.
At this time, thinking of this nephew who had brought him great humiliation and pain not long ago, he would soon beg for mercy in front of him, but in the end, he would inevitably be devoured by himself, Ling Tianzhi's heart was really excited and could not be controlled.
It's just that at this time, his state of mind is already much stronger than before, and he actually temporarily stopped the urge to devour Ling Rui at this time, and only said in his heart: "Kill, kill, fight hard, it's best if everyone here is dead, then I can get more essence and soul power effortlessly...... After devouring you, it is certain that I will enter the True Qi Realm...... Tonight is the time for my Ling Tianzhi to rise again!"
The leader of the cloak was no stranger to Ling Tianzhi's technique, and along the way, he had already found a lot of martial artists for Ling Tianzhi to devour. Among these people, there were even living martial artists, as well as their companions, all of whom he handed over to Ling Tianzhi to devour the essence and soul.