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Chapter 364 The situation is ever-changing

It took a full day to walk out of the back mountain until the next day dawn.

The only change is that the beast-killing arrow was put into his sea of ​​consciousness from his ring and nourished by his soul power.

He had left his soul mark on the beast-killing arrow, but this was just the beginning.

With the warmth of the beast-killing arrow and the contact between soul power and beast-killing arrows, the beast-killing arrow will become more connected with him and have more powerful power.

This will be a long process, and I cannot be impatient, so I can only slowly nourish my soul bit by bit.

Ling Zhi stretched, and he didn't doubt whether he could have refined part of this Wang Soldier if he hadn't mastered the magic technique.

If you want Wang Bing to surrender to him, you must show strength and momentum that is stronger than its original master.

Ling Zhi's strength cannot be stronger than that of a person who often tear apart the void, but Ling Zhi's murderous intent after becoming possessed by the demons, and the murderous intent of the real dragon scattered between heaven and earth is of extremely high level.

With his magical nature, he was able to leave his own mark on the beast-killing arrow after a day of hard work.

When Ling Zhian was familiar with the control of soul power and the control of fifth-grade spiritual pills, time passed slowly...

To the southwest of the island, thousands of miles away, two figures emerged and landed on this small island.

The island is several times smaller than the island where the villagers are located, and it is just a small hill.

First, the mysterious whale hit the sea outside the island, and its head hit the island, causing the island to sway and dying.

Next was the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast. It was fine. It walked forward, but its breath was chaotic, and its pupils were also a little lost in its golden eyes.

Especially the wound on his chest was sunk inward, as if the flesh and blood in this layer of skin had disappeared, which was very terrifying.

The Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast barely took three steps and could no longer hold on. It fell on the island like a hill.

The last one was Wan Cang. Although he was in a mess, he was not seriously injured. He looked the most energetic. He turned around coldly and looked at the island where the villagers were, and then walked down.

Wan Cang frowned and looked at the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast. He didn't understand how the opponent's strong body and strength could be so injured under Ling Zhi's arrow.

However, he jumped over the Silver Moon and Golden Eye Beast and walked towards the Xuan Whale.

He had a wisp of soul power placed in Xuan Whale's sea of ​​consciousness, so he felt very profound about Xuan Whale's current state.

This is a symptom of qi and blood loss!

A seventh-grade spiritual beast with a loss of qi and blood is like a world-famous strongman who is a sick man. If this is spread, it would be a joke.

But the Xuan Whale was in this state at this moment.

Wan Cang walked away, hesitated for a moment, and headed towards Xuan Jing's wound.

Take out a top-grade soldier, gently lift his wound, and observe carefully.

Dry, shrinking, stiff flesh appeared before him.

The place where the Xuan Whale was injured was the wound of this meter of wound that was taken by the beast-killing arrow, and all the flesh and blood around it had lost its activity, and no trace of blood flowed out.

It looks like a mummy.

And this state is still deteriorating, and this injury is still spreading, spreading to other parts of the Xuan Whale's body.

Wan Cang stared at him for a while, and suddenly shouted, "What the hell, get out of here!"

He suddenly took out the flute and smashed it to the Xuan Whale's wound somewhere.

The flesh and blood exploded on the spot, and the black whale screamed in pain, and a black mist the size of a fist emerged.

This black fog is much bigger and darker than the black fog that Ling Zhi had just seen the beast-killing arrow that day.

This black mist was obviously rushing into the body of the Xuan Whale from the beast-killing arrow. At that time, it was only the thickness of its fingers and the color was extremely light.

After devouring the Xuan Whale's qi and blood, it expanded so many times in a short period of time.

Wan Cang didn't even think about it, and gently tapped his finger, and a spiritual power penetrated his body and blasted towards the black mist.

The spiritual power of the artistic conception warrior is much deeper than that of the physical realm warrior, but it is rarely used.

This spiritual power was extremely fast, and before the black fog could react, it hit the black fog.

Just when Wan Cang thought the black fog would dissipate on the spot, he saw the black fog suddenly pounced forward and swallowed the spiritual power directly.

And after swallowing this spiritual power, the black fog became significantly larger, and the black fog floated up and down restlessly, as if expecting Wan Cang to continue attacking him.

This is the characteristic of black fog. The spirit-devouring fire is born with spiritual power. Without spiritual power, it will not burn, and will never be destroyed when encountering spiritual power. Black fog is another characteristic. It is not afraid of any attack of spiritual power, and it will gradually grow and become stronger as it devours the spiritual power.

The only disadvantage is that the black fog has a particularly poor ability to absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and cannot absorb the spiritual power of the heaven and earth independently. Otherwise, a random wisp of black fog falls into a certain place, which will be a disaster.

Wan Cang looked at Hei Wu without believing in evil. Although the Black Mist had grown a little stronger, in Wan Cang's opinion, this was far from posing a threat to him.

He was defeated by Ling Zhi's whereabouts just now. He was already depressed. In his rage, his even more fierce spiritual power rushed out of his body and rushed towards the black fog.

This time, the spiritual power directly retreated several feet away from the black fog, and disintegrated into dozens of strands, floating outwards.

But the moment Wan Cang stopped the attack, the black fog condensed into a ball at a faster speed, and just as unexpectedly, it became stronger.

I also became more eager for Wancang's attack.

"This black fog is so weird, aren't you afraid of spiritual attacks?" Wan Cang's eyes lit up. He was not repelling the black fog, but instead became jealous. If he could master such power, then who else would he be afraid of in the boundless sea?

He turned his head and glanced at the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast in extremely poor condition. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and walked towards the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast.

...

When Ling Zhi focused on treating Ouyang Haotian and Uncle Wang's injuries, the Xuanzhou continent, which was far away from this place, changed tremendously.

In this change, there are countless subtle changes, quietly and stunningly, emerging everywhere.

A honest man suddenly took action and killed an elder of the Wang family's artistic conception with a palm. The man was said to have the supreme physique of the starry sky.

There is a woman covering her black veil and appears in the center of Xuanzhou. People cannot see her true appearance, but her figure alone has attracted the dreams of geniuses from various families in Xuanzhou.

On the right day, in the sky tower of the fallen leaves, a pair of eyes opened and shone with supreme brilliance.
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