I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 16

Geng Ma carefully counted the magic weapons and weapons he was carrying to ensure that he could face the beast horde safely.

He didn't make a rash decision.

There are not many spirit beasts in the Ganhua Mountains whose strength is equivalent to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Even in the deepest part of the mountain range, most of them are on the sixth level of Qi Refining, and their spiritual wisdom has not yet been developed.

Except for the natural ability to use spiritual power, its intelligence is no different from that of a beast, and its real strength is far inferior to that of a monk.

Otherwise, Zongmen would not let them perform these tasks.

In the woods, all kinds of spirit beasts rushed forward, their hooves and claws coming one after another.

Leaves and soil were thrown away like billowing waves.

"Shh!"

Sun Jiamu flew up to the tree, cut off a rushing feather tiger with green silk, and threw blasting talismans with his backhand, sticking them on his own silk thread.

In the Ganhua Mountains, the spirit beast that inhabits the most is the Yuhu.

This spirit beast looks like a tiger, but its hair is brown and green, and it has a pair of long and narrow wings behind its shoulder blades.

However, the wings are descended from their ancestors, and generally cannot fly.

"Duh! Duh!"

Two fine iron darts were tied to the end of his silk thread, and they were thrown out violently, and nailed to the tree trunks on both sides.

The silk thread attached to the blasting talisman blocked the road horizontally, tripping many spirit beasts and detonating the talisman at the same time.

"boom!"

Several spirit beasts were immediately blown to pieces.

Sun Jiamu repeated the old trick three or four times, and suddenly noticed something was wrong.

He said suspiciously: "Junior Brother Geng, take a look, do these spirit beasts seem to be heading in the direction of Lin Bujia?!"

Geng Ma pierced the jaw of another Yuhu with his sword, panting heavily and frowning.

He observed it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

There must be a reason for the spirit beast riot.

An idea popped into his head.

Could it be that these spirit beasts were actually going after Lin Bujiao? !

No, not possible!
Geng Ma immediately denied his conjecture.

Lin Bujia is not the monk meat of the Tang Dynasty in the folklore, how could the spirit beast treat him as a sweet pastry?
"It should be heading towards the treasure place, which shows that Lin Bujia's picture is real!"

Geng Ma thought of a reasonable explanation.

He said bitterly: "Let's hold on a little longer, and when we find a place, I will definitely teach that trash a lesson he will never forget!"

Sun Jiamu looked at the continuous and intensified beast tide, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

But at this moment they have fallen into the beast tide, and the talismans and props in his hand have been used up a lot, which is very painful.

Wouldn't it be a failure to leave at this moment?
It's better to listen to Geng Ma and stick to it!
After Sun Jiamu thought about it, his gaze turned firm: "Okay!"

"I've seen spirit beast riots in the Ganhua Mountains before, and they usually don't last long. The tide of beasts must be gone within a stick of incense at most!"

……

Lin Bujia waited on the spot for half an hour, during which time he killed three spirit beasts.

respectively.

A juvenile Yuhu of the third level of Qi Refining.

Chasing Fengyan on the fourth floor of Qi Refining, the kind with broken wings.

As well as the Broken Dragon Python at the fifth level of Qi Refining, this one was even worse, most of the teeth in its mouth were directly shattered.

From the nervousness and excitement at the beginning, to the confusion and confusion now.

Looking at the miserable corpse of the spirit beast in front of him, he fell into deep thought.

It's hard to understand, how come there are only two or three kittens running in front of him with such a big momentum?

Lin did not leave to apply for off-field assistance.

"Miss Ming, does your bait have the effect of inducing spirit beasts to go crazy?"

The boy was very confused: "I think they seem to be fighting by themselves?"

And very intense.

In the woods, from time to time, there were the furious roars of spirit beasts, and even explosions.

Lin Bujia didn't know much, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

It turns out that once these low-level spirit beasts go crazy, they even beat their own people. The momentum is astonishing, it is really not to be underestimated!
Horror!
He thinks that he has improved a lot in swordsmanship, but I'm afraid it's still not enough, and he still needs to work harder.

"..."

Ming Xuechuan was silent for a while: "Then let's go first, don't rush to try the sword."

That's right, it's really not a problem to wait like this.

Lin Bujia let out an ooh and was about to leave.

Ming Xuechuan suddenly said again: "Put down the bait on your body."

"Since you can't use those spirit beasts to test your sword, don't let them disturb you from exploring the ancient tomb."

"Just use bait to attract them all, and gather here to save trouble."

Lin Bujia came to a sudden: "It's still Miss Ming, you are thoughtful!"

He put the opened bait on the ground, then stuck a magic amulet on his body, and flew away quickly.

"It's here!"

Lin Bujia compared the map in his hand, and looked excitedly at the gray stone cliff forming a line of sky in front of him.

In the middle of the cliff there is a gap a person's width.

It was pitch black, almost bottomless.

He cautiously reached out to touch the stone wall and brushed away a layer of gravel.

"Crack..."

The mottled stone wall above shatters like an egg shell.

There are actually two lines of poems engraved indistinctly below——

"In the wall of the illusion of skeletons, there is another way to entertain the king."

Lin Bujia raised his head, read it in a murmur, his pupils constricted instantly.

"Isn't this the...skeleton fantasy picture that Miss Ming said?!"

Ming Xuechuan also stood up abruptly, staring closely at the two lines of poetry in the imagery of his consciousness.

"Why is this thing here?!"

Ming Xuechuan's eyes were shocked: "Could it be that the 'painted man' under the devil's hand is actually an inheritance from this ancient tomb?!"

Her thoughts raced: "No wonder, no wonder there are a lot of empty bluestones in these ancient tombs!"

"The original purpose of these empty bluestones was to draw scrolls..."

"And the phantom picture of the skeleton was not drawn by the 'person in the painting' with empty bluestone later, but he got it from the ancient tomb!"

Lin Bujia was about to ask Ming Xuechuan what was going on, but there was a sudden movement in the mountains.

"Roar--!!!!"

A huge roar resounded through the sky, and the entire forest was shaken.

Lin Bujiao looked back in surprise, and vaguely saw a colorful feathered tiger spreading its wings, rushing towards the sky, roaring again, and swooping down.

"Then... is that Yuhu?! How can it be so gorgeous, and it can fly?"

Ming Xuechuan narrowed his eyes, and immediately said: "That is the Yuhu King who returned to his ancestors, his fur is more precious, and it seems that his strength should have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining."

"Earlier, your two senior brothers mentioned that the number of spirit beasts in the mountains increased, presumably because of the birth of King Yuhu."

"Someone pissed it off and it's angry now."

"You are not an opponent, go hide in the ancient tomb first."

Lin Bujia nodded quickly, and got into the crevice of the cliff sideways.

……

"Huchihuchi..."

Geng Ma panted and shook the blood on the sword, his body was already covered with wounds, and he was in a panic.

But the spirit beasts were obviously much worse than him.

There are corpses all over the place, most of which are feather tigers living in the mountains.

Because they fought and retreated, the two of them had already arrived at the place where Lin Bujia was originally.

"That trash was really scared away! Fortunately, I put tracking powder on him before."

Geng Ma wiped the blood from his face, frowned and said, "What the hell is going on with these spirit beasts?! In the past, the spirit beast riots lasted at most a stick of incense, but this time it seems to be endless!"

"I didn't expect that either."

Sun Jiamu heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Junior Brother Geng's Silver Snake Sword Art has swept away thousands of troops. These insects are not to be feared."

"Where, Senior Brother Sun is the one who is superior in skills, I admire Senior Brother very much."

The two smiled at each other.

They all felt a kind of unrestrained calmness of coming and going freely in the rain of blood, and a sense of relief.

Their true qi was almost exhausted, but luckily they were the ones who won in the end.

"Let's settle the score with that trash..."

Geng Ma was halfway through.

"Roar--!!!!"

A gigantic monster descended from the sky and landed on the ground suddenly. It turned out to be a colorful giant tiger!
King Yuhu saw the corpses all over the ground, his eyes turned red, and he glared at the only two humans in front of him with killing intent!
The smiles of the two froze immediately.

(End of this chapter)