Chapter 140

Roar!

In the depths of the shadowy woods, there was a roar in the distance, and then the whole forest began to rustle and become restless.

The mountains and beasts boiled instantly.

It was too late, but soon, a lion that was strong enough to explode jumped out and landed on the ground with a bang.

A giant python with a length of more than ten meters swam wildly, its thick tail swept across several old trees that were surrounded by adults, and all of them collapsed.

A silver wolf king came slowly, majestic, like a king in the jungle. Behind it, hundreds of mutated wild wolves as black as ink followed closely behind.

These three are the three overlords of Yunwu Mountain, the Lion Ancestor, the Boa Snake, and the Silver Wolf King.

"It's over, when did we provoke these monsters?"

All the warriors turned pale with fright. The three overlord-level beasts of Yunwu Mountain were nourished by the heaven and the earth, and their strength was terrifying. Each of them had the strength comparable to that of the middle-stage human grandmaster.

"Run, if you don't run, we will all die here."

Many people's calves were so frightened that they wished they could grow a pair of wings and fly away through the air.

"There is only one way to go down the mountain. Where can I run?" Chen Fangyin smiled wryly. If he was besieged by a herd of beasts, it would be lucky that one-tenth of the hundred warriors survived.

"This bastard can even call a helper. I underestimated your intelligence, but you shouldn't mess with me."

Lin Lang looked at the three overlords indifferently, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, and with a move in his heart, his eyes fell on Chen Fangyin beside him.

"Forget it, for the sake of you speaking for me, I will send you down the mountain today."

A low voice echoed in his ears, and before Chen Fangyin realized what was going on, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of milky white light, which instantly made him fly into the air and fly away.

Although Chen Fangyin didn't know the reason, but when she floated past Chen Fangyi, she still felt reluctant to give up. She stretched out her hand and dragged her into the mask. The two hugged each other, and Shi Shiran floated down the mountain.

"Please save us."

The warriors seemed to grasp the last straw, begging again and again.

...

This is destined to be a fight between humans and fierce beasts. The warriors are extremely manpower and physically tyrannical. The beasts are nourished by the aura of the cloud and mist mountains, but the number is extremely large, far beyond what ordinary warriors can resist.

Corpses littered the top of Yunwu Mountain, and a disgusting bloody smell permeated the air. There were also hungry wolves feasting on the side of the road, leaving only a pool of dead bones in place afterward.

Of course, due to the sacrifice of the warriors, there are also a few warriors who escaped from Yunwu Mountain, but the number is definitely not many, and it is lucky to have more than five fingers.

When the news came back, it immediately shocked the entire warrior circle.

There were nearly one hundred and fifty warriors from all over the country in the Yunwu Mountain party, and less than one-thirtieth of them survived. The rest were all buried in the tiger's mouth. Although they only listened to people's narration, they could still hear the tragic battle situation at that time.

In addition, another news brought back by these people also excited the circle of warriors. It is said that a young master appeared this time. Deng Ai, who had been a master for more than ten years, was not the enemy of this young master.

"How is it possible? The master of the transformation realm didn't just enter it as soon as he said it. It's Zhao Zilong, the Chinese Martial God who is astonishingly talented. He is number one in the heaven list and the most talented person in the world. He has already broken through the transformation realm in his 26th year."

"A young man, no matter how talented he is, can he still catch up with the God of War?"

Some people laugh at the legend of the young master, and just listen to it as a joke. The title of the young master never existed even in ancient times when martial arts were advocated.

Moreover, the few surviving martial artists who escaped from Yunwu Mountain were not very clear-headed after experiencing the massacre, but not many people believed their words.

...

Regardless of the turmoil in the circle of warriors outside, the disputes in Yunwu Mountain have already subsided at this time.

At this time, the three overlords, Lion Ancestor, Boa Snake, and Silver Wolf King, were entrenched on the top of the mountain, looking at the cave respectfully.

If someone is here, they will be shocked to find that they are not as fierce as before, but they are more like guards, scattered in three directions, east, south, north, and other beasts dare not approach the top of the mountain.

Yes, under the pressure of absolute strength, and meeting Lin Lang who possesses the secret method of the Beast Controlling Sect, the nature of a fierce beast is to submit.

In the cave, the smell of blood was pungent, and the chilly smell mixed with other smells wafted away, making people sick.

In the cave, a young man with a handsome face was naked, his face twisted continuously, as if he was enduring great pain.

If you look carefully, you can see blood beads continuously overflowing from the surface of his skin, but these overflowing blood beads are continuously bursting and turning into blood mist in the air when they are visible to the naked eye.

When a monk reaches the foundation building state, he has the ability to fast for a short period of time, and it is not a big problem not to eat for a year or so.

Fast-forward to March, the blood dripping from the young man did not decrease, but his face became even paler.

Finally one day, the young man spat out a dark red blood arrow and landed on the ground, but it corroded the mountain rock into a bottomless hole.

After spitting out this weird mouthful of blood, the boy's face turned slightly, but it was still pale and unhuman.

"The Blood Tea Curse has already been implanted in the blood vessels, and it is not easy to dissolve it. Even if I change all the blood in my body, it can only temporarily prevent it from reoccurring, but as the cultivation base becomes stronger, This suppressive effect is also gradually weakening." The young man shook his head, and an undetectable flash of light flashed in his eyes.

hatred.

I don't know which generation of the Lin family cast this blood tea curse, it has already been deeply ingrained in the blood of the younger generations, and it is very difficult to get rid of it, even Lin Lang, who became an immortal king back then, could barely remove himself from the blood tea curse.

Thinking of the blood tea curse in his body, his wealth and life cannot be controlled by himself, Lin Lang felt chills for a while. Fortunately, he has changed the blood in his whole body now. Before he breaks through the golden core realm, the blood tea curse has little effect on him Minimal.

"The blood tea curse is the number one evil method in the fairy world, and the person who has been cursed will sign a contract with the Pluto under the abyss. If you want to completely resolve it, one is to find the blood of the Pluto to dissolve the contract, and the other is to rely on the breath of heaven to carry out the contract." Purify."

"In my previous life, I was only lucky enough to find a trace of blood left by Pluto in the world, and I could only get rid of the influence of the blood tea curse on myself. In this life, I might as well try the second method, suppressing the blood tea with the way of heaven, until it is finally eliminated."

Lin Lang said to himself silently, the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, the formation of the Alchemy of the Heavenly Dao, the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Dao... and even the final achievement of the legendary True Body of the Heavenly Dao, is enough to eliminate the Blood Tea Curse invisible.