Chapter 112 The Strength of Empty Enlightenment
The red spider climbed up from the ground with difficulty and wiped away the black blood from the corners of its mouth. The soft abdomen was the weakness of the spider family. For thousands of years, the red spider has been strengthening its abdomen and even refining a magic weapon for its abdomen, but the attack power of emptiness was really strong. This direct hit moved his internal organs. , but it's not fatal yet.
"Kongwu, your attack power is still so horrible, but if you think you can kill me with one blow, you are too naive. Yes, the abdomen is my weakness, but that was ten thousand years ago."
"Haha, naive, this word is almost given to you, explosion!"
"Boom"
With the explosion of empty enlightenment, the abdomen of the red spider suddenly burst into a strong atmosphere.
This is a dark power hit by Kongwu before. Indeed, their growth has been amazing for thousands of years, and the defense of the red spider's abdomen has been much stronger, but this sudden attack still shattered his magic weapon, blurring the flesh and blood of his abdomen, and the black sticky poisonous blood slowly flowed out.
"You, you, hum, ten thousand years, don't forget that our demon clan will come back soon. At that time, the first person to be killed will be you, a traitor."
"Oh, ten thousand years, I know. I'd like to see how capable those juniors are to kill me. Now, please rest in peace."
After saying that, a breath flew out of the top of the demon stick and flew quickly to the injured abdomen of the red spider.
"bang"
The black resent suddenly appeared again and blocked the attack. Although his defense was not better than that of the sky, it was much stronger than the red spider.
"It's really tenacious. I think you can teleport a few times and see me interrupt your roots. Hey hey, if you can teleport again, I will let you go."
"You, you...how can you know."
Kongwu didn't bother to pay attention to the questioning of black resentment, and directly hit the ground fiercely with the demon stick in his hand.
"bang"
A big pit appeared on a hard mountain.
Xiao Jia had a cold sweat on his face, because the edge of the pit had reached them, and the dissipated gas just now directly blew down Xiao Jia.
"Big, let's retreat a little further. The attack of the three of them is too horrible. For us, we will die when we meet. The spirit of escape can knock us down, which..."
Wang Cang also had a black line on his face. They withdrew for nearly a kilometer and had been observing the situation in the battlefield with their consciousness. Unexpectedly, the power of this empty blow covered a kilometer, and it was still transmitted through the hard rocks.
"Okay, retreat quickly. These three guys are crazy, especially the red spider, who don't even care about his little brother. He just killed his little brother with this blow of Kongwu."
Several people retreated and discussed.
Kongwu's attack seemed simple, but the power of each blow was shocking. He directly killed the little brother of the red spider around him when he hit the ground.
The little brother has died so much, and the red spider is too lazy to take care of it. Now the most important thing is to save his life. If he dies, it is useless for the younger brother.
Black resentment is also breathless. His power is mainly the power of life, but the power of life comes from his roots. The big pit caused by Kongwu has almost destroyed 50% of his roots, and as Kongwu guessed, his teleportation ability does rely on the roots buried in the ground. Now the roots are broken, and he However, it can't achieve that kind of teleportation effect.
The black resentment has been hidden here for ten thousand years, and the root system has extended far, but this blow of Kongwu has broken all the surrounding roots, and it is useless no matter how long his roots are.
Looking at the resentful eyes of the black resentment, Kongwu said, "Why do you look at me like this? Haven't you condensed the source of your life yet?"
In fact, when he saw the black resentment for the first time, he knew that he had not condensed his own life.
The origin beads are unique to plant monsters, just like the original baby of practitioners, which use to absorb and store spiritual power. Before condensing the origin beads, they can only rely on the roots to absorb spiritual power.
In fact, the black resentment is not that it has not condensed the origin pearl, but it has not been fully formed, but the blow of Kongwu almost made him lose 5,000 years of cultivation. Because the origin bead has not yet formed, most of his spiritual power is still stored in his roots. In this way, his spiritual power that has condensed for a long time has been slowly Dissipated into the rocks.
"Kongwu, I'll fight with you!"
"Spitch? What do you fight with me? Two wastes are simply a disgrace to the demon clan. Ten thousand years have not made progress, and they have regressed. Get ready to die. I will collect the bodies for you."
Indeed, the two of them have retreated a lot compared with ten thousand years ago. After all, this is not the Meiwu Forest. The aura is not suitable for demons. They have not fully recovered for ten thousand years, but the speed of empty enlightenment is faster than ten thousand years ago. The power is still so horrible. Compared with Kongwu, the two of them are indeed a little wasteful.
"Okay, I'll show you how the so-called waste kills you."
Kongwu laughed directly and pointed behind the two people while smiling. Before the two people could react, the trapped bloodthirsty net had wrapped them.
"You..."
"Don't talk nonsense, die at ease"
After saying that, Kongwu flew directly to the two and raised the demon stick in his hand. Kongwu whispered, "Remember, don't do this in your next life. You can only live for yourself."
No one knows who Kong Wu is talking to himself? Or against black resentment and red spiders?
Put away the stick and fall, and the blood is sprinkled with the trapped soul's bloodthirsty net, which is quickly absorbed.
Buried the red spider and black resentment, Kongwu turned around and flew in the direction of Wang Cang and others. There was a drop of crystal ** hanging in his vicissitudes of life. Is it tears or lost?
Fly to Wang Cang, Kongwu said coldly, "Kid, it won't be so cheap next time. A four-grade spiritual stone can only kill practitioners in the Mahayana period. Such practitioners who have survived the disaster period will take five-grade spiritual stones, otherwise don't disturb me. Also, this thing is given to you, which can be regarded as compensation for you. Those two guys are only worth this value. It's money."
After saying that, before Wang Cang could speak, he gradually hid in the trapped demon rope.
"Dated period..."
At this time, Wang Cang knew that the two guys who were killed were in the period of crossing the disaster. What is that empty understanding? It didn't seem to be very difficult for him to kill the two periods of crossing the disaster?
Wang Cang looked at the green thing in his hand in a daze. What is the strong breath of life?
" boss, can you show me?"
Xiao Jia looked at the green light mass and was also very curious.
"The essence of the origin of life is really the essence of the origin of life, a good thing, isn't there a molded origin bead? Ha ha, good thing."
"Don't talk too much, what's the use after all."
Wang Cang just felt that the breath of life of this thing was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be the essence of life.
"Alchemy, or direct refining, alchemy has many uses, but the elixir fire makes life, the original essence lose a lot of aura, and it is also directly refined. Although this method can absorb the essence of life to the maximum extent, the effect can only be to strengthen the body."
"Well, I want to think about how to use it."
Wang Cang took the green light mass from Xiaojia's hand and put it on his chest to observe it carefully.
"sw"
The jade heart that Wang Cang had been hanging on his chest suddenly flew out and blended into the green light mass.