Chapter 7; Mantis Catches Cicada

The ground was full of broken bodies, Han Bai clenched his fists, and his body stood there, bursting out a strong momentum.

At this time, he closed his eyes slightly, and the wind and thunder were faintly visible on the strong muscles of his upper body.

The momentum swallowed and spit out, causing thunder to penetrate the body, and a group of invisible waves spread around with him as the origin, hitting the surrounding walls, and the impact was amazing.

Suddenly opened his eyes, the light flashed, and deep in his pupils, a trace of blood red was fleeting.

" boss, this is... You have broken through the ban imposed by the old waterworm. The cockroach Xiaoming changed into an ordinary body and said happily like an insect. It felt that Han Bai was full of energy at this time. Since Han Bai really relied on his own strength, he broke the prohibition of the water demon Sima's hatred on him.

It is rumored that whether it is a power or a new warrior, it is a different profession of ancient martial arts, but they all have something in common, that is, the secret world of life and death.

The secret world of life and death is a state. It is said that the potential of entering this state will be endlessly enlarged, and various combat techniques will be more transparent, and this secret world can only be understood in the battle of life and death. Throughout the centuries of human changes, there are few people who have realized the secret world of life and death, but these people have all created great achievements later.

And now Han Bai can break through the imprisonment of Sima's hatred. Instead of directly advancing to the strong man in the Holy Land, he can only understand the secret place of life and death, use the secret potential suddenly born of his body, rush to all kinds of shackles on ** in one fell swoop, and become a butterfly reborn.

The corners of his mouth rose high, and it took a long time for Han Bai to draw his mind from the sea of knowledge. At this time, he felt very good and his state was unprecedentedly powerful. The little unhappiness that the water demon Sima Zhiqiu imprisoned him, disappeared with the endless thunder in his body. Now Han Bai understands that Sima Qingqiu imprisoned his strength is There is a reason.

My previous progress was too fast. He practiced the thunder formula, Zhu Hou's continuous supply of nutrients, the power of thunder, the fusion of thunder, the essence of the life of more than 30 thunder beasts, etc., gathered on Han Bai, which made his strength soar, although the help of cockroach Xiaoming can be greatly integrated and absorbed. These mixed energies can't be integrated after all.

Sima Qingqiu saw Han Bai's hidden disease. He didn't want to see a genius fall, so he added a confinement on him, so that his strength was barely enough to protect himself, mainly to let him exercise more hate the water finger and the water palm, neutralize the mixed energy in his body, and reach the state of happiness. Who would have thought that since Han Bai miraculously reached the secret place of life and death in the struggle just now and realized the barrier of life and death, the power of the master's "death" broke through the confinement of Sima's hatred, and the power of the master's "life" resurfaced his dark diseases, including energy, and his strength rose sharply.

"Big... Congratulations, if you don't rely on Lei Jin to judge by your physique, you have finally reached the strength of the middle-level new warrior. Cockroach Xiaoming said enviously. Han Bai took a deep breath, sent the thunder back to Dantian, took the glasses from its tentacles, opened his palms, pointed to the only a few pieces of the corpse core and said, "Thanks to this thing, otherwise we will all fall here today."

" boss, don't tell me that you have done more than half of this thing in one breath." The cockroach Xiaoming blinked his eyes. He clearly remembered that there was a large number of corpse nuclei in Han Bai's hand at that time, and remembered a possible panic question. Shrugging his shoulders, Han Bai said that he had no choice. Cockroach Xiaoming finally knew why Han Bai could realize the secret place of life and death that can only be achieved through life and death.

Zombie is a strange variant that gathers the breath of heaven and earth and mutates. Because of physical limitations, there are two ways for zombies to upgrade to a higher class. One is to stay in a place of evil and naturally evolve over the years. The second is to absorb and absorb vitality from everything in the world to strengthen themselves. This slowly starts from the bloody corpse, and a corpse nucleus will be produced in the body of zombies. This corpse nucleus is the essence of a zombie's whole body and the source of strength, and even the source of their birth, full of evil power.

At the age of chaos, the corpse nucleus is the most sought-after treasure by the Danshi, because it is not mixed with any impurities and is full of pure energy. After the baptism of aura, a trace of pure yang breath can be added to become a good elixir to supplement the spirit and God, and like Han Bai can be completely because he himself attracts thunder with the power of thunder. Directly absorbed, but if you absorb too much in one breath, it will still conflict with the yang in your body. Lightly, the yin and yang will not adjust the fire, and the muscles and veins will be reversed. The divine consciousness will turn into zombies in a trance, and hit hundreds of grains in one breath to Han Bai. Now there is nothing wrong. Cockroach Xiaoming finally knows how he realized the secret place of life and death...

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai also said that he was very helpless. The previous blood corpse punched him with one mouth, and most of the core of the corpse was directly stuffed into his mouth. If he hadn't experienced too much determination during this period, he might have really finished it.

"Xiao Ming, clean up the corpse on the ground, and let's move forward to the next floor." Han Bai licked his lips, and his eyes behind the frame were full of greed, corpses and good things. He hit a pill to directly restore his spirit, which was stronger than the magic elixir. Han Bai felt that he fell in love with it and expressed a strong interest in the zombies on the next layer.

"Okay~" The cockroach Xiaoming answered loudly. One person and one insect, as if they had a strong bad taste, squatted on the ground and began to molestrate the body...

Five hours later, the second floor of the zombie cave.

Zhang Ziyang rushed out with anger. When he saw the corpses all over the ground and the strong fishy smell, he suddenly became dumbfounded.

Sima Qingqiu, who arrived later, saw this scene and frowned his eyebrows rarely. Fang Wanqing and Shen Bingyan, the two women behind him, each wore a mask and looked at each other with a sigh of relief.

The enemy of the west wind limped and slowly walked into the pile of broken corpses, squatted down in the disgusted expression of the three women, fiddling with the bloody and disgusting meat underground. With half a sound, he got up and clapped his hands and shouted, "Master, someone should have come ahead of us."

In addition to Sima Qingqiu closing his eyes slightly and expanding the field to search for the surrounding traces, Zhang Ziyang and the three women together secretly said "nonsense!"

As if guessing everyone's thoughts, the enemy of the west wind continued with a smile and continued, "These bodies have been completely cold, and the time of death should be more than three hours. On the surface, they should have been hit to death by a heavy object. It is preliminarily concluded that the man should be very fast and able to break the bones of the blood corpse with one foot. The strength is about three levels in the middle of the new martial arts. But what I can't figure out is why there are more dead bodies than a big hole in the chest?

"Oh?" Sima Qingqiu withdrew his field and came to watch with great interest. Fang Wanqing listened to the analysis of the west wind enemy, blushed excitedly and said happily, "The speed is very fast. It must be Han Bai. Only Han Bai can be so powerful." Shen Bingyan pondered for a while and said, "It should not be. Most of Han Bai's strength has been imprisoned by Elder Sima. If it's those green corpses, it's okay to meet the blood corpses, there are still so many... Well, it's not necessarily him."

"I said yes, are you envious? It must be him, it must be him." Fang Wanqing argued with a petty temperament. Seeing that Shen Bingyan smiled and did not answer, she stretched out her left hand and put the wind on her ring finger to protest in front of her. For no reason, Shen Bingyan was frustrated, but her face was still the calm expression, which made Fang Wanqing frustrated.

staring at a piece of miserable rotten meat for a long time, Sima Qingqiu's two sword eyebrows were deeply twisted together. With his vision, he could naturally see many details that the west wind enemy could not see.

"This should be the damage caused by ancient martial arts. New martial artists don't have such a smart method of power!" Sima Qingqiu said silently. Thinking of this, his mind moved, opened the field to wrap up the blood corpse, and carefully experienced the flow of the momentum above. After a long time, when Sima Qingqiu opened his eyes again, his eyes burst out with an unspeakable brilliance. "Ancient martial arts, ancient martial arts, it's time to die in the morning. Our Ma Qingqiu really wants to peek at the truth."

"Well, keep moving forward. There should be a strong ancient martial artist in front of you. Be careful." Sima Qingqiu waved his long sleeves and walked towards the third floor, and everyone quickly trotted to catch up.

When everyone left for almost an hour, three figures flashed to the second floor of the zombie cave.

The visitor is a young man and woman, and an old man.

The man walked to a bloody body that had been bombarded into rotten flesh, looked carefully for a moment, raised his head and reported to the old man, "Three Elders, these scars should be caused by the wind demon leg."

"Wind Magic Leg? Wind gate? Will they recover again after a hundred years of buried bones? A sneer appeared at the corners of the mouth of the old man named Three Elders, and the three figures burst into the three layers of the zombie cave with great speed.