Chapter three hundred and fortieth: death battle
The tornado mixed with countless fragments of the small world has finally ended, and there is no perfect cultivator among them.
A storm of blood mixed with broken bones fell all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the surroundings.
Rumble, rumble...
The sound of a large number of monsters rushing from afar came from a distance. It was the group monster that was attracted by the battle and flesh and blood here. It was also the most terrifying and numerous monster inside the Origin - the God-Devouring Rat!
The mice are spread throughout the universe, and the origin of the place is no exception.
But the mice in the Original Land are not comparable to ordinary mice. Not to mention that these mice have the bloodline of the god-eating rats in the mythical era, it is beyond doubt that they have devoured countless treasures, divine objects, and even the bodies of strong people.
A single mouse is not scary, it is probably about the level of an ordinary half-step ancient emperor.
The only ones who are stronger are the first level of combat power of the Ancient Emperor, but what is terrible is that they all exist in groups.
There are thousands of people in a group, densely packed with them. When they rush up, even the peak ancient emperors and even the Taihuang will have a numb scalp.
Of course, this kind of scene is only available in the origin.
If these guys were sent to the outside world, these mice would not have the cultivation power of the ancient emperor level at all. Their power would be obtained from the Origin of Origin, and they did not have the imprint of their own body. Once they walked out of the Origin of Origin, they would be vulnerable at all.
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Countless flesh and blood were squirming, flying and reorganizing quickly, blood flowed back, and bones were reorganized. Many cultivators did not dare to be careless and restored their physical strength as quickly as possible.
In a battle in the small world, many powerful people consumed a lot of divine power.
At this time, more than twenty strong men breathed in the four directions of essence and energy to restore the divine power, and the surroundings were drawn into black holes. Countless spirits surged, and clouds moved around. The place where everyone was located seemed to have been drained within a radius of thousands of miles.
Monsters rolled in, and existences as big as calfs ran together, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the sun and the moon were gone.
The earth was shaking, and countless cracks were spreading wildly around him. Dozens of cultivators' expressions changed drastically, but they were fearless.
The moment I entered the small world, many strong people already had this awareness, moving forward bravely, fearlessly, challenging everything, and sublimating themselves.
It can be said that this is a big bet!
If you win the bet, your combat power will greatly increase, and the time you enter the Ancient Emperor realm will be greatly shortened.
If you lose, serious injury is the most basic, and death is not impossible!
But even so, no one is willing to give up. This is an opportunity, an opportunity to transcend. No matter who is the first to enter the realm of the ancient emperor, he can transcend everyone and become a person of overlord level, a demon among monsters.
If you want to enter the realm of the ancient emperor, no one is willing to give up.
This is a special experience and should not be missed. The path of a cultivator is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. If you fall behind, you will lose all your life.
The real strong man never retreated, and he said to be patient!
Xiao Gu benefited from the little guy, and his head was not damaged at all. At this time, he was the first to reorganize his body and quickly recovered.
The monster is about to approach, and the more power you will have more chances you will be, and you will race against time.
Rumble, rumble...
The sound of running was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, he approached everyone from hundreds of miles away.
These god-eating rats were born and raised here, and had instinctive adaptability to the power of the origin. When they ran, they seemed to drive the power of the entire world, and they suppressed them in a vast situation, making everyone feel a burst of depression.
Not only that, many groups of rats seemed to have joined forces to use some magical powers, and the essence of the eight directions quickly dissipated, greatly reducing everyone's recovery speed.
As a last resort, many cultivators can only use their own means.
The vampire transformed into Taotie, with a big mouth, and countless energy rolled in, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, left to the world.
Angels are holy and noble, and the holy light is flying, as if they are to bring energy to come.
The swordsman unsheathed his sword, cut off a piece of heaven and earth, and swallowed all the essence and energy therein.
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Everyone used their own methods like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and the energy of the four directions surged again.
Xiao Gu called out the Five Elements Holy Tree, which absorbed essence wildly, no more slowly than Taotie.
How abundant is the essence of the Origin? Even the endless big eater like the Five Elements Holy Tree is not enough to breathe one billionth of them. The dull five elements color quickly brightens, and a trace of anger begins to appear.
The Five Elements Holy Tree is recovering quickly, and with the breathing of a while ago, the holy tree that was originally exhausted from power is almost at its previous level.
After more than three years of swallowing, the Five Elements Holy Tree was like before it returned.
As for the Lapis Pagoda, it was not the reason for the exhaustion of divine power, but because Xiao Gu had not refined it and could not exert his true power.
Finally, the God-Devouring Rat has arrived!
The rolling sea of beasts came like waves, and dozens of cultivators guarded one side.
The first wave of powerful monsters arrived. They looked like ordinary mice, but they were magnified thousands of times.
Buzz!
The thousands of mice at the front also shot out infinite golden lights from their eyes, gathering together and rushing towards everyone. The terrible power surged, and an inexplicable power was contained in it.
Short-sighted! The magical power of the god-eating rat in the ancient mythical era!
A mouse is not scary, but when it reaches a certain level of number, it can shock the world.
Xiao Gu and dozens of powerful men fought against each other, but they all collapsed at the first time!
The attacks of thousands of mice from the first level of the ancient emperor, coupled with the previous battle, the spirit and spirit have not yet fully recovered, and physical collapse is inevitable.
Crash, the sound of flesh and blood squirming.
Everyone quickly reorganized and used powerful magical powers as soon as possible.
A long and dim river, thousands of sword lights, countless flying words, snowflakes flying all over the sky...
More than twenty powerful men showed their capabilities and took action wildly.
With one attack, more than a thousand rats collapsed.
After all, mice are just mice. Although their attacks have reached the first level of the Ancient Emperor, their physical bodies are vulnerable. This is an essential weakness and is difficult to change.
However, the fall of thousands of mice is almost a drop in the bucket for the rat group.
More mice rushed like wolves who smelled bloody smell, fearing death, and paving the way forward with their bodies.
This is the horror of the God-Devouring Rat clan. If you don’t give up until you achieve your goal, either you die or I die. Unless you die, all God-Devouring Rats will start a desperate battle with the enemy.
The surrounding energy began to dissipate, as if it was because the God-Devouring Rat had an inexplicable aura that rejected them and lost their supplements, and everyone's situation became increasingly difficult.
Every time Xiao Gu punched, dozens or hundreds of rats would disappear.
Each magical power can swallow hundreds of rats, but there are too many rats, countless, and they cannot be killed.
This was the third time that Xiao Gu felt disgusted, and he was so weak that he wanted to vomit.
This is the third time after the Death Swamp and the Desolate World, I have felt this way, numbly, kill everything I see, mechanically, and then take action.
But this time it's still a little different!
That is, the enemies here are too powerful.
Before, whether in the Death Swamp or in the Desolate World, the enemies there were relatively weak and not enough to kill him.
But here, many mice have the first level of attack power of the ancient emperor.
Like many people, his body shattered again and again, and then reorganized again. Each time it took a lot of divine power. In just half a day, his body had collapsed more than thirty times, and his aura was weakened by more than half.
Of course, the same is true for other people. Some unlucky guys even shattered their bodies hundreds of times.
Although a strong man who becomes a saint is born with flesh and blood, it is not without a price!
It requires divine power and energy. Every rebirth represents a great consumption. Once it is consumed too much, it is not impossible to be killed.
Fortunately, these rat groups did not have the means to kill them directly at once. If these guys also had the methods of monks, then everyone might not be able to hold on for half an hour and would be wiped out.
The setting sun was like blood, shining on the battlefield.
Countless limbs and broken arms were thrown around, and a large amount of blood flowed across the board, forming small lakes. Under the reflection of the sunset, such a scene was sad and majestic, making people unable to help but burst into tears.
Chapter completed!