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Chapter 152 The newcomers are fat sheep

Yin Lan gradually adapted to the oppression brought by twice the gravity with the powerful force of his body.:.../

"Double gravity does not have much impact on me, but Yin Xuan's side is probably not very good." Yin Lan thought of this and quickly took out a dark gray object like a pebbles from his arms. At this time, the gray pebbles gently raised and trembled towards Yin Lan's left front.

"In that direction? I don't know if it's Yinxuan or the old monster, go first!" Yin Lan determined the direction and put the gray pebbles into his arms, quickly found two huge supplies scattered on the ground, dragged one with one in one hand, and began to run wildly.

While twice the gravity, the spiritual power was restricted by the rules in this secret realm. After the strength of ordinary low-level spiritual monks was greatly reduced, they could not run wildly under such circumstances. If they dragged two more materials boxes weighing thousands of pounds, it would be difficult for even medium-level spiritual monks to do it.

But Yin Lan dragged two huge supplies and ran faster than the wind!

This is the huge advantage that Yin Lan has in the secret realm of spirit-binding. When other spirit warriors and spiritual cultivators came here, their strength decreased a lot due to their extreme suppression of their spiritual power. However, Yin Lan's strength was almost unaffected because he was originally strong in his body, and the combat power bonus brought by his spiritual power cultivation was far lower than that of his physical combat power.

In the outside world, even if Yin Lan uses Canglan suit, he cannot beat high-level spiritual cultivators. However, Yin Lan does not need to take ordinary high-level spiritual cultivators here at all!

"From the tremor amplitude of the marking stone, I am about thirty miles away from there." Yin Lan ran wildly while calculating in his heart.

Marking stones are objects that can be used to locate and sense the target direction. After several marking stones are processed by material and constructed spiritual power circuits, they can form a special induction between each other, and can be sensed as long as they do not exceed a thousand miles.

When Yin Lan was in the prison, he asked the Ninth Princess to prepare three marking stones for him. After he had finished it, he left one piece and gave the other two pieces to Ji Yinxuan and the old monster, just to facilitate the three of them to gather together after entering the secret realm of the spirit-binding.

But the marking stone also has a huge disadvantage. That is, it cannot accurately distinguish who the specific target is. Although the marking stone in Yin Lan's hand sensed that there was a person holding another marking stone in front of the left, there was no way to know whether the man was Ji Yinxuan or an old monster.

Yin Lan must first find that person, and then the two marking stones collided with each other before they could sense the third person.

"Someone in front?"

In the tall and stout green grass forest, Yin Lan ran wildly with two No. 10 supplies boxes. Due to his excellent eyesight, he instantly saw a middle-aged man carrying a small supplies box a few hundred meters ahead. He seemed to have not adapted to the gravity in the secret realm of the spirit-binding. He was panting and supported his hands and knees on the ground, gritting his teeth to resist the gravity.

Yin Lan ignored it and rushed over like a gust of wind, frightening the middle-aged man's face and his eyes changed, thinking that Yin Lan wanted to snatch his supplies or kill him.

"call out!"

Yin Lan's figure did not stop, and wiped the middle-aged man two or three meters away, and suddenly, a howling wind blew the middle-aged man's hair backwards, and his eyes couldn't help but shut up.

When he opened his eyes again, Yin Lan's figure had already disappeared from his vision. It seemed that he had never appeared.

"So fast! This person is too strong, but fortunately he didn't have the intention to kill me, otherwise I would have become a corpse!" The middle-aged man thought this way, breathed a sigh of relief, his arms softened, and his whole body slammed on the ground with a "bang".

He was just a level 4 spirit warrior. After entering the secret realm of spirit binding, his strength dropped drastically and he carried another No. 2 supply box of 30 kilograms. Before he could adapt to the gravity, he even struggled to stand up.

The double gravity in this environment is far from being as simple as carrying something twice as heavy, but it has an invisible force that always presses on the human heart, blood, muscles, bones, and every cell, under very strong pressure.

Gravity sounds only twice as strong, but the pressure it brings to people is at least ten times stronger!

The middle-aged man lay on the ground and recalled Yin Lan's figure just now, and couldn't help but feel a little palpitation: "Is this man a level nine spiritual cultivator? I can't stand up, but he can run so fast. In the future, the probability of survival in this secret realm of spirit binding is at least several hundred times higher than mine."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man looked a little pale: "I don't know if I can survive today..."

Just then

"Puff!"

The middle-aged man's head suddenly flew up, and the bright red blood, which had been squeezed by gravity, spurted out violently from the broken neck.

"Haha, brother, I finally got a prey. This supply box belongs to us!"

The figures of two men appeared next to the corpse. They were both wearing simple shorts made of green leaves. The upper body was completely thick, and their muscles didn't look particularly strong, but they seemed to contain powerful power.

One of the men was holding a dark bone knife in their hand, which seemed to be made of the bones of some kind of creature, and blood was falling off the blade.

The head of the middle-aged man was cut by this man with one sword. Then, he quickly took off the supplies box from the middle-aged man's body. When he opened it, he immediately opened his eyes and said happily to another companion carrying the battle axe spirit weapon next to him: "Brother, there is medicine and food!"

As he said that, he suddenly grabbed two pieces of bright dark red jerky meat, first handed them to his companion carrying the tomahawk spirit weapon, then stuffed the other piece into his mouth, tore it hard, and chewed it into his mouth.

"It smells so delicious! It's the dried earth tiger beast from Shanlan Continent. I haven't eaten dried monster beast meat for half a year." The man holding a dark bone knife was intoxicated while chewing and savoring, and his face was filled with excitement.

The man carrying a battle axe spiritual weapon chewed jerky, showing a look of enjoyment. Then he pointed to the spiritual weapon armor on the middle-aged man's body and said, "Brother, take off his spiritual weapon armor and boots, and you can use it with the spiritual weapon sword. These newcomers are full of wealth. Kill one of them can get several spiritual weapons."

"Brother is right. This guy has only carved a No. 2 supply box. The things inside are enough for us to eat for more than ten days. All the newcomers are fat sheep. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity now, let's go and have a few more votes!"
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