Chapter 60 Emmanur

Half a month has passed, and after flying for a long time, I also need to rest. Fighting energy and magic are enough, but I will be exhausted.

When he was thousands of kilometers away from Mount Emmanur, he found a canyon and Lei Mo landed.

On a cliff, a cave was blasted out, and a large cluster of vines were born at the entrance of the cave.

The sleeping fragrant Kamikaze Bear was taken out of his pocket and threw it on the ground with a "bang" sound.

Bill rubbed his sleepy little eyes, glanced at the owner resentfully, and slowly grew to its original size.

Lei Mo took out the barbecue grill from the space ring, and the best pinecone wood, and arranged it under the steel barbecue grill.

Bill's surging sleepiness suddenly disappeared, staring at his round eyes, and an unknown liquid flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

With Bill's strength, he no longer needed to eat, and whenever Lei Mo set up a barbecue grill, even if he didn't start barbecuing, Bill's saliva could no longer stop.

Bill was also desperate. He suspected that he had a problem. It was obviously just a pile of firewood and iron racks!

Unfortunately, it did not know Papluv, otherwise it would not have doubted itself.

The god-wind bear Bill emerged from Lei Mo's pocket, staring at the distance, dazed and dazed.

"boom--"

"The rules are really too difficult. Either go to the high plane or rely on time to build it, and there is no shortcut.

Franklin, who was responsible for cleaning the camp, turned back to his body, and used his divine power to sweep across and then slash vertically.

"Killing-Cancel-Destruction-Narrity-"

The soul was deducing the rules, but Lei Mo's thoughts began to fly.

Reality taught him a lesson. The previous sacred land dragon and lion seemed to be really a weak person.

When he arrived at Mount Emmanur, Franklin once again scattered thousands of souls of the Holy Land, and began a carpet-style search within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Oh, there is no reference object, I can only take one step and look at three steps."

The clarity is many times worse. During this period, Lei Mo has not only eaten but also practiced, replacing meditation and sleep.

If Franklin doesn’t come back, Lei Mo won’t take risks!

Lei Mo, who was photographed flying out at this time, was not afraid, but glad, and was quite big!

"Huh—puff—puff—puff—buff—puff—puff”

Lei Mo's totem pole hit the back of the Beemon's giant beast, and a wave of destruction was transmitted along Lei Mo's body and along the totem pole, into the Beemon's giant beast's body.

"Don't worry Bill, you're not afraid of having a good meal!"

The Bemon beast that was dozens of meters high flew up and hit the ground hard. As it hit it, it slammed Lei Mo with one claw.

The gray-white divine power of death rolled up Lei Mo and headed towards Mount Emmanur at a very fast speed.

"Oh no, Franklin is already a shortcut!"

The previous few hundred million or thousands of souls depended on countless years of accumulation, so now Franklin is even more bloodthirsty than Lei Mo.

"Destruction is not very good at speed, so he can only rely on the Kanfeng Bear to escape with his life."

"What do you think, Bill?"

Franklin killed these orcs without any pressure, and Lei Mo completely let go of his killing intentions.

Occasionally, a pillar hit the ground, collapsed large areas of rocks, and huge pits formed on the ground.

"Master - found the target, there were thousands of people, no women and children, the lowest ones were all level five strength, and there was also a monster in the holy realm, which should be the Behemoth beast."

Bill's mouth made a sound uncontrollably.

"Franklin, I think you are more like a mount than me!"

Lei Mo was very surprised and always thought that his attack power was very strong in the holy realm.

There is no hurry to wait. Franklin is not here, and Lei Mo always lacks a sense of security.

"Click—Click"

"puff--"

Orcs of all races in the camp include the ninth level Bemon orcs and Bemon behemoths.

With a "bang", Mars burst out, quickly igniting the pinewood!

Five days later—

Lei Mo rubbed Bill's round forehead.

"They are all ordinary orcs with no blood potential, and they are the murderers of the Blood-hoof Tribe. They will kill them directly without leaving any one."

Franklin asked in a voice transmission.

"boom--"

Franklin unfolded the realm of God, limiting their movements and preventing anyone from running away.

"I don't know when life in the material plane was born? How long did it take?"

It is not safe without God level, it is just that kind of fertile.

This is Lei Mo’s greatest reliance on seizing the main divine nature, and he must never relax!

More than twenty days later, Franklin suddenly appeared in Lei Mo's soul perception.

The Bemon beast rushed towards Lei Mo, swung the forefoot with sharp claws, and slapped it hard on Lei Mo. This time, Franklin didn't help defend.

I don’t know how much blood he vomited, but Lei Mo felt that he had lost a lot. His blood had many magical functions.

Why not go to Mount Emmanur?

"Fortunately, fortunately I'm cautious enough, otherwise I'll have to peel off even if I don't die this time."

Lei Mo ordered Franklin.

After Lei Mo's personal identification, the meat of the lower-level monsters is even more delicious, and the meat of the higher-level monsters is too tiring.

It was really only a little bit. Even if Franklin was here, observing the destruction runes on it, it would at most let Lei Mo improve a little more.

A pillar hit the Bemon beast and threw it away hundreds of meters, but that's all.

The spread of druid cultivation methods and allowing people on the mainland to understand the totem pole are all for strengthening Franklin's soul space.

He fought head-on with the Behemoth again and again, and without any advantages in strength, body shape and energy, he actually fought back and forth.

"Crack--"

Recalling the runes on Franklin, the soul deduces these feelings, and Lei Mo enjoys a little improvement in his strength.

"When will the supreme plane appear? How long will it be?"

The Bemon's claws struck the totem pole, and sparks emerged.

"puff--"

All of them have been labeled as such a virtue, and are still thinking about these things?

Franklin solved all the orcs in the camp. After exploring the spiritual sense, he confirmed that there was no living mouth, so he started the viewing mode and did not take action to help Lei Mo.

Franklin replied excitedly.

Lei Mo's soul transmits voice.

"That's so strong in defense?"

Lei Mo vomited blood in his mouth, and flew out thousands of meters like a short-line kite.

If a limit of the holy realm emerges, wouldn’t Lei Mo be in danger?

Lei Mo firmly implemented the purpose of the people in the Tao - a person who is not in danger.

Two giant trees several meters thick were smashed into two pieces by Lei Mo's body.

After the flame stabilized, Lei Mo took out the huge piece of meat that was worn on the steel bar, which had been marinated and tasted.

Franklin, who had just arrived, immediately opened the realm of God.

Carrying the black totem pole, he rushed to the Sanctuary Bemon first.

"Seeing along with your soul, I've been waiting for you for almost a month!"

The space will soon have a new soul to be recorded. With the eight totem poles, the souls in the space are increasing all the time, but that speed cannot be very fast.

"boom--"

They all turned into blood mist in a "puff" sound, and the scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

"I vaguely remember that the highest plane was created trillions of years after the birth of the material plane."

Bill felt that his "brother position" was a little out of control, and Franklin was running wildly towards the omnipotence direction!

The god-wind bear Bill began its melancholy again.

"Ba"

"Suck--"

"Bang--"

When Franklin was not here, Lei Mo could also feel the fluctuations in the destructive rules between heaven and earth.

The attack of the Bemon Behemoth was very tricky in the angle. Lei Mo had no time to dodge and moved the totem pole in his hand.

"Tear--"

The magic bear's leather armor was ruptured and blood beads were overflowing from his shoulders.

The totem pole blocked the vital points of the neck, and the Bemon beast's sharp claws struck Lei Mo's shoulders.

The number of collection tickets has increased significantly. I have been spending money on the past few days and have not written more!
Chapter completed!