Chapter 115: Is He Really a Rookie?
86_86831 The entire chain bridge is only two or three hundred zhang, and at the speed of Kanto, it will soon come to an end.
He quickly glanced around, but didn't find any demon beasts, and immediately jumped quickly into a dead wood forest.
From that map, we knew that the entire Seventh Abyss Hell was actually very vast, and because it was shrouded in different formations, the environment formed was also different. For now, Kanto found that the temperature here was several times higher than on the opposite side of the chain bridge, and a scorching air current rushed towards him, almost suffocating him.
"Not far from here, there's a lava. However, inside this lava is a very dangerous place. Careful passage through the edge of this lava field is required to enter the depths. ”
Kanto first concealed his body, took out the turtle piece and looked at it carefully, and quickly made a rough plan in his mind.
Then, he began to carefully observe the terrain around him.
This unknown forest of dead trees is composed of giant trees of sixty or seventy feet, there is not a single green leaf on the trunk, but there is a cluster of tentacles growing out of the canopy, which from time to time violently grabs into the air, rolling up a cloud and swallowing it.
It turns out that these strange trees are not actually dead, but feed on the black air currents floating in the sky to promote growth.
Kanto didn't know if these "tentacles" would be detrimental to him, but he didn't dare to get too close.
In my mind, I perfected the plan I had just made. After checking again that there were no mistakes, Kanto immediately walked out of the invisible place, like a ghost, exerting his speed to the maximum. Tong guò kept jumping, finding exactly one hiding place after another, moving his bearings.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, from somewhere in the canopy, there was a strange bird's cry.
The cry pierced the silence around them, making people's eardrums tremble as if they could pierce through gold and stone. Kanto looked up in shock, only to see a hawk falcon-like monster bird with a wingspan of a long wingspan in the air and swooped down after kneeling in the air.
Its claws are as golden as iron, braving the cold stars, and they are extremely sharp.
The target is Kanto himself.
"Golden-clawed Wild Eagle, fourth-level demon bird?" After Kanto recognized the origin of this demon bird, although his heart was shocked, he also calmed down. No matter how strong this demon bird is, the strength it can exert in the forbidden spirit land is limited, and it is not that he is not sure to deal with it.
Kanto's pupils shrank sharply, and when he saw the coming momentum of the Golden Claw Eagle, his body shook, narrowly and dangerously avoided its claws, and then punched out.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
His punch just smashed on the giant wings of the demon bird, and then he felt a violent force coming, almost knocking him to the ground. However, this punch was also a wailing of the demon bird, which moved several feet away.
"Fourth-level peak? Maybe in the outside world, I still have to be afraid of you, but here, you still dare to act majestic in front of me, it's like looking for death. Kanto struck a successful blow, and although he was slightly shocked by the strong power of the demon bird's wings, he quickly became full of confidence.
He let out a low shout, immediately turned his fist into a knife, and hurried forward, taking advantage of the fact that the demon bird was still struggling on the ground, "snapped" and slashed heavily at its neck. With just one moment, the neck of this golden-clawed eagle was directly cut off.
"The physical strength of this demon bird is a little stronger than that of the human primordial spirit third-layer cultivator. But in front of me, there was little resistance. The refiner can really be like a fish in water here. ”
Kanto's confidence skyrocketed, and he was about to leave, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the two sharp claws of this demon bird, and his heart moved.
After entering this place, all spiritual weapons, fetal treasures, and spiritual treasures could not be mobilized, and Kanto Cheng lacked weapons to take advantage of. The claws of this demon bird look extraordinary, I don't know if I can use it?
Thinking like this, he immediately grabbed one of the sharp claws, and with a sharp force with both hands, "poof", blood splattered, drenched him, and ripped directly from it. Hold it in your hand, wave it a few times at will, "poof, poof" twice, and crush the two pieces of bluestone.
"It's not bad, it's a few points stronger than the strength of ordinary spirit weapons. I'm afraid that all the demonic energy of this demon bird has been used to refine this pair of sharp claws. Fortunately, I wasn't caught by it just now, otherwise I'm afraid I would have suffered a small loss. ”
Kanto was very satisfied with the power of this claw, and then ripped off another one, pinned it casually to his waist, and quickly left the battlefield.
The temperature around him was getting hotter and hotter, and he knew that he was infinitely close to the lava land. This temperature is very easy for him to get used to. The only thing that affects his speed is the fear of unknown dangers.
"Look, brothers, there's a fat sheep here. Suddenly, an excited voice rang out in some col.
Kanto was startled, and hurriedly looked over, only to see seven or eight human monks walking out of a certain mountain col in front of him. However, when Kanto saw their appearance clearly, he was speechless for a while.
Each of them, dressed in tattered clothes, covered in mud and dirt, and with shaggy hair, looked at each other and thought they had seen a wild man. Look at the "weapons" they hold in their hands, a few thick wooden sticks, a stone the size of a fist, and a rotten wood knife...... With such a shabby appearance, it is difficult to associate them with the high-ranking immortal cultivators.
I'm afraid that even the most down-and-out immortal cultivators are ten or a hundred times better than them.
However, their cultivation is not weak, among them, the person holding the firewood knife is obviously the head of the all, and he is a seventh-layer monk of the first spirit, and the monk who holds the stone block also has the appearance of the sixth layer of the first spirit, and the rest are four or five layers.
It can be said that each of them is outside and can crush the Kanto region. Is it just now......
"Really, you see, isn't the claw of the Golden-clawed Eagle? ”
"Looking at its appearance, it looks very raw, and I think it has just been thrown in. Hey, a rookie who went in and out of the forbidden soul land, actually held such a precious treasure in his hand, and he didn't know how to hide it, but it was cheaper for a few of us. ”
"Not bad. With this eagle claw in hand, the strength of our Lava Seven Demons can be increased by a few points. ”
"Guess how he got this talon?"
"I'm afraid it's probably the shit luck that I picked it up!"
"I guess it was brought in from the outside. ”
......
These "wild men" stood in the distance, and they did not immediately surround them, but just commented on the Kanto region. There was a hint of contempt in their tones, and they didn't look at him at all.
Kanto couldn't figure out how these people could get into such a mess, but he didn't want to cause these unnecessary troubles.
He snorted, ignoring the so-called lava seven, and continued to walk forward.
"Oh, you still want to run, leave those talons behind. Seeing that the "wild man" holding the stone was ignored by Kanto, he was furious and hurried towards Kanto. Seeing that the chase was close, with a wave of his big hand, the stone came straight to the Kanto head like a meteor.
His throwing technique is clearly only used when sacrificing the spirit sword. Such a clever immortal technique was actually used on an ordinary stone, and Kanto didn't know what to say.
I didn't want to worry about them, but since they were so unrelenting, Kanto didn't plan to be polite.
Without waiting for the stone to get close, he punched casually, "bang", and directly smashed the stone. In a flash, he came to the man's side, raised his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen, making a muffled sound that lifted him into the air.
Kanto was unforgiving, his fists clenched, and it rained down on this person. "Bang bang bang" punches to the flesh, like hitting a sandbag. And in the face of the attack of the Kanto storm, the man had no power to resist, and could hardly do anything except let out a painful moan~ moan.
The other six people in the col were stunned one by one.
Ever since they were imprisoned in the Seventh Abyss Prison, they had never seen a human monk burst out with such terrifying combat power. What was especially difficult for them to accept was that this person's true cultivation was only the appearance of the second layer of the first spirit.
The rookie in their eyes instantly turned into a man-eating beast, and this contrast is too strong.
Is he really a rookie?
At the same time, such a thought came to their minds