Chapter 1065: Black Profound Wolf
Low-grade mysterious beast, snake and lion!
Xiao Chen saw the affected creature at a glance and felt a little confused about the information marked on the recruitment map.
The place where he is is a safe area. A group of mysterious beasts like snakes and lions should not appear here alone.
Before I could think too much, the snake lion with fierce light in her eyes spread its wings on her back, flying towards Xiao Chen like lightning.
Puchi!
He came and died quickly. Xiao Chen kicked the low-grade mysterious beast and smashed the bones into pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.
If other warriors saw this scene, their eyes were shocked. Low-grade mysterious beasts usually require two masters and martial saints to deal with them calmly.
Xiao Chen kicked it out with one kick. What a terrifying and amazing scene.
A suction force came from the palm of his hand, and a dark bead was sucked into his hand in the blood.
"Is this the mysterious pill?" Xiao Chen looked at it and found that the energy contained in it was indeed pure. The Grandmaster Martial Saint directly swallowed and refined it, which would have infinite wonderful uses.
But he is a quasi-emperor, and he doesn't like this low-grade Xuan Dan at all. Even if it is a top-grade Xuan Dan that ordinary quasi-emperor can refine, it will not be of much use to him.
The energy in this Xuan Dan is pure enough, but there are a lot of impurities, so it is also a troublesome to eliminate impurities from the body.
I don’t know if Xiao Huangmao likes this kind of mysterious pill. With the ability of the golden crow to swallow, the impurities can be ignored.
If you like it, you can find some snacks for it to relieve your stress.
Any meal can be done with more than 100,000 black star coins, and no one can stand it.
When the little golden wu heard that there was something to eat, she was happy and beaten out of the fairy ring and flew out. Her eyes looked at Xiao Chen pitifully, as well as she was.
Swallowing the Xuan Dan in one bite can make it feel so good from its humanized eyes, but then it feels like it has eaten shit, which is extremely disgusting.
Puchi!
It was like spitting out a ball of black stuff. When Xiao Chen saw it, he immediately smiled. All the spitting out was impurities, and all the essence was absorbed perfectly.
"Not bad, not bad, I'll go find you snacks."
Boom, the little guy opened his mouth and spitted out a flame, spraying it at Xiao Chen, showing a huge amount of coverage.
Xiao Chen smiled happily and avoided it easily. Seeing that you dare to be stinky, I will give you shit every day in the future.
Well, it’s not right, it’s taking Xuan Dan.
The little yellow-haired hair kept spewing out flames at Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen easily avoided them. He was furious and had to fly into the fairy ring.
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Huangmao said you bullied it, what's wrong?" In the fairy ring, Ao Jiao asked in confusion while comforting the little golden crow.
"It's nothing, don't listen to this little guy talking nonsense. I'm working hard to find snacks for it?"
"It said you give it poop..."
Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly: "How is it possible? Do you think the dignified Qinglong King is such a petty person?"
"That little yellow-haired is lying?"
"Absolutely, you can teach me a lesson. I'll find some shit for it first... Well, it's a mysterious pill, a mysterious pill containing the aura of immortality."
After accidentally letting go, Xiao Chen quickly stopped and chased after the snake lion.
The desolate ancient city, ruins, wind rustling, and a breath of despair everywhere.
The white figure jumped among the waste rocks and gradually moved away. The Qinglong King's face was filled with a smile, and he was mixed with Ao Jiao, and he could not see any despair.
As it fell steadily, Xiao Chen fell silently onto a broken wall. Looking at the scene ahead, a hint of suddenness appeared on his face.
I understand a little, why there are snake lions that run out of their territory.
On a flat open space, a wolf-shaped mysterious beast with black hair was slowly biting the corpses of several snake lions.
Black Xuan Wolf, a king-level existence among the lower-grade mysterious beasts, is not the opponent of Black Xuan Wolf.
The fierce snake lion was like a sheep in front of the black black wolf, without any resistance.
Since it is a king-level low-grade mysterious beast, the bloodline of the immortal beasts it contains must be much pure, and the value of the mysterious elixir will increase tenfold.
"I'm lucky. I didn't have long come here, and I ran into a king's mysterious beast."
With a smile, Xiao Chen squatted down and sat on the broken wall, took out the bright moon folding fan, and watched the Black Red Wolf eat with a relaxed expression.
While waiting, I felt a little while, and the star beads that turned into birds flying around were all found nothing, so I took back my spiritual sense.
The black black wolf was eating happily, and didn't notice it at all. Not far away, his eyes were waiting for it to finish its meal.
"Are you finished eating? Before you die, after a full meal, you should be content."
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, stood up, and announced the death penalty of Hei Xuanlang.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a flying sword fell out of thin air, killing towards the Black Xuanlang quickly, as if the stars were falling, shaking the boundless wind.
Flying sand and stones, dust spread everywhere, and a powerful aura spreads out, making people feel a little confused.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the flying sword was a real flying sword, and it was the magic weapon of immortal cultivators.
Flying sword, the most commonly used magic weapon for immortal cultivators, is strong and weak, and the one that falls is obviously not weak. Otherwise, there would not be such a big momentum, and people who come here would not dare to come to Desperate City to take risks.
I often hear that there are immortal cultivators looking for magical powers in Despair City, but they are a little surprised that they are touched by themselves.
Is this black black wolf extraordinary, with the imprint patterns of the great powers on the skeleton frame?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen flashed back and hid.
His aura was constrained, otherwise the Black Black Wolf would not have been so close to him, and he would not have been able to appear. It would be difficult for cultivators to come here to hide.
As a low-grade kingly mysterious beast, Black Xuan Wolf itself has the strength of a great master. It should not be so easy for the visitor to kill successfully. Let’s take a look first.
clang!
The black Xuanlang noticed the abnormal movement, and his eyes condensed and roared. He stood like a human, stretched out his hand and slapped the flying sword back, making a metal-like sound.
Xiao Chen in the dark also saw clearly the person coming. He was a young cultivator wearing a blue robe and looking about thirty years old.
Seeing this person's face, Xiao Chen felt a little familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, he was stunned. It was him!
The flying sword was shot back, and the blue-robed monk was obviously slightly injured.
However, what a cultivator is best at controlling magic weapons. When magical powers are difficult to find, the level of combat power is mostly reflected in magic weapons. This person is definitely not just the only way.
Sure enough, seeing the flying sword being patted back, the blue-robed monk pinched the magic trick with both hands, and a metal net burning with flames covered the black Xuanlang.
The flame metal mesh has a large coverage range from small to large.
Seeing that it was not easy to walk away, the claw blade popped out and flashed with a sharp cold light. When the flame metal net was about to fall, the claws moved and wanted to tear the flame net directly.
Unexpectedly, the flame metal mesh suddenly shrank as soon as it fell, binding the black black wolf firmly.
As the flames continued to burn, the black Xuanlang wailed in his mouth and struggled desperately. The metal flame net seemed to be in danger of breaking through at any time.
The blue-robed monk did not dare to be careless, and his fingers moved, and several more flying swords and shields came out. The black Xuanlang could not avoid it and was stabbed hard by the flying sword and nailed to the ground.
The blue-robed monk seemed at ease and was not panicked at all.
He was not too anxious or too busy, and only after the black black wolf's blood was exhausted, he removed the metal flame net. The seven flying swords stopped in the air and looked cautious.
Floating onto the ground, the blue-robed mage kicked the black Xuanlang with his feet and cursed: "This beast is really powerful, and I can easily shoot my natal flying sword back. Fortunately, I have recently refined this golden fire net, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cure this beast."
After saying that, he squatted down and pinched his hands with his hands. The light shone brightly, and he gently imprinted on the back of the Black Xuanlang.
A strange picture suddenly appeared on the back of the Black Black Wolf, the fur became transparent and bright, and flowing white patterns could be seen on the bones.
The monk in the blue robe was delighted at first, but when he saw that it was just a white pattern, he was suddenly disappointed: "Damn, it's an ordinary magic, and magical powers are still too difficult to find."
"The great magical power cannot be found, even the small magical power is so difficult to find."
"I have two kinds of small magical powers in my hands, and can also evolve into great magical powers. I wonder if this fellow Taoist wants them or not."
Xiao Chen had appeared quietly at some point, just standing outside the cordon of the seven flying swords.
The monk in blue robe was shocked when he heard the sound and quickly flashed back. His eyes shrank as soon as they touched Xiao Chen's face.
With one finger on his palm, seven long swords shot towards Xiao Chen like a long dragon piercing the sun, and turned around and ran away.
The seven flying swords were connected into a line, and their power was quite good. Xiao Chen did not dare to be too careless, and the beautiful pictures of mountains and rivers in his right palm flew out.
First stop the escaped monk, spread the folding fan in his hand, and fight the seven flying swords with all his strength.
Thousands of frost and snow, Ao is bony!
The snow is flying, the wind is cold, and the frost of thousands of miles is colder than the wind and snow. As the folding fan flies, seven flying swords are knocked down one by one, Xiao Chen is knocked down one by one.
With all his strength, the seven flying swords were like toys in Xiao Chen's eyes.
Of course, if it were replaced by a great master, even a genius would not be as relaxed as Xiao Chen.
The natal flying sword of the Nascent Soul monk is not a joke.
On the other hand, the beautiful map of mountains and rivers and the small world of mountains and rivers completely suppressed the blue-robed monk who had no natal magic weapon.
No matter how many magic weapons he uses, it is difficult to compete with. This immortal weapon with a broken corner.
If the natal flying sword is still there, it may be able to pierce the scroll, but now, it is completely helpless.
He was about to be included in the painting, and the blue-robed monk showed a look of fear in his eyes. How terrifying it would be to enter the world in the painting, he knew better than anyone else.
"I surrender, I will tell you what you want to know."
The monk from blue robe said loudly.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and saw the beautiful pictures of mountains and rivers reaching his palm.
Chapter completed!