Beast Blood Rush

Chapter 410 Don't Joke

Chapter 410 Don't Joke
Resentment is a spiritual existence.Zhang Ling and the others could clearly feel that due to the influence of resentment, their minds were a little groggy.Some people's eyeballs turned red uncontrollably, obviously deeply affected by resentment.It feels as if the ghost has loaded its own resentment onto the practitioner.

Fortunately, the resentment contained in these terracotta warriors and horses is not too much, and it does not have a great impact on human practitioners.Otherwise, I am afraid that some human cultivators will go crazy on the spot.Some particularly powerful ancient tombs often have various traps to make intruders go crazy.

"Hohohoho!"

"Chucky!"

Under the powerful swing of Wang Zhangwu's white light sword, he finally broke a bloody path.

Soon, everyone passed through the outermost periphery of the ancient tomb, entered the second arch, and entered the second hall of the ancient tomb.

This arch is very tall and very different from the copper gate outside.On the top of the arch, there are many ancient runes.It is said that these runes are also very valuable.It's a pity that Zhang Ling couldn't understand it.

Inside the second arch, there are still densely packed terracotta warriors.The difference is that they are all cavalry.To be precise, their name should be Tusk Cavalry, which was a very powerful unit about 3 years ago.The Mo Dao in their hands can easily cut the enemy into pieces.At the same time, they can also bend their bows and set arrows to shoot enemies from a long distance.

Obviously, facing these fang cavalry, Wang Zhangwu didn't dare to push him too hard.He slowly raised the white light sword in his hand, trying hard to infuse his true energy.But seeing that the white light emitted from the long sword became more and more intense, and finally it was like daytime.All the practitioners around looked pale under the white light.

Those tusk cavalry standing still also clearly felt threatened.They immediately started to move and charged towards Wang Zhangwu and the others.Their target is obviously not just Wang Zhangwu, but all human cultivators.They want to eliminate all intruders.

"The wind is tight!"

"Crap!"

Immediately, some practitioners retreated.

Zhang Ling was also among the practitioners who retreated rapidly.

Since Wang Zhangwu wants to be brave, let him continue to be brave, he is soy sauce.

Wang Xiaowei was full of confidence, and shouted loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone, don't worry, my brother will definitely be able to take care of these tusk cavalry."

The practitioners around obviously didn't believe Wang Xiaowei's words.Although the swordsmanship of the Wang Family of Jinguan City is indeed good, Wang Zhangwu's talent is also indeed good.The white light sword in his hand indeed contained quite a lot of true energy of the light attribute.However, this damned ancient tomb is just below Purgatory City.People come and go in Purgatory City every day. I don't know how many brilliant practitioners come and go. No one has been able to break it completely. The strangeness of the ancient tomb can be seen.Can a Wang Zhangwu really break the ancient tomb?

In fact, due to the influence of Formosa's design, the higher the level of cultivation, the more pressure the practitioners will bear when they enter the ancient tomb.Like Yang Dingcheng, if he entered the ancient tomb, he was afraid that the ancient tomb would explode on the spot.Therefore, if the cultivation level is too high, it will be a burden instead.Of course, if the cultivation level is too low, it will not work.

Wang Xiaowei continued to cheer everyone up, and said triumphantly: "Don't worry, everyone, the long sword in my brother's hand was forged by Master Long himself, and we bought it with a lot of money. The light attribute zhenqi attached to it is enough to sweep away everything The bull ghosts and snake gods..."

Before the words fell, Wang Zhangwu's shrill scream suddenly came from inside.

The practitioners around hurriedly looked into the arch, just in time to see Wang Zhangwu being slashed by the fang cavalry.

Although it is said that after Wang Zhangwu was slashed, the consequences were not particularly serious.The Tusk Cavalry's sword just hit his arm.However, he was injured after all.In such an environment, getting hurt is troublesome.Because he didn't have time to heal at all.His injury will become more and more serious as time goes by.

Fang cavalry is also a kind of ghost. Their crystal nuclei are either dark attributes or death attributes. No matter which one they are, they are very troublesome existences.Ordinary pills are difficult to clear away the true qi of the dark attribute or the death attribute.Once injured, you must stop fighting and use your own true energy to force out the dark attribute or death attribute true energy to avoid future troubles.If you continue to fight, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, in the face of the fangs and light cavalry flooding in, Wang Zhangwu had no chance to heal his wounds!His own true qi is almost exhausted, so where is the true qi to force out the death-attributed or dark-attributed true qi?The only thing he can rely on is the white light sword in his hand.The problem is, after the fierce battle, the light attribute zhenqi contained in the white light sword in his hand has been almost consumed.Without light attribute true energy to rely on, Wang Zhangwu was in a tragedy immediately.

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Zhangwu's injury became more and more serious.The blood flowing from his wound has gradually changed color.At first, it was bright red.Afterwards, the color continued to deepen, from bright red to dark red, then dark green, and finally completely black like ink.

What's more terrible is that in the black blood, there is also a strong smell.Obviously.This is a sign of poisoning.The poison in him is not an ordinary poison, it is precisely the resentment formed by the condensed resentment.There is no antidote for resentment, it must be forced out with one's own true energy.The question is, where does Wang Zhangwu have the time and energy to do this?
"puff!"

"call!"

Suddenly, Wang Zhangwu was stabbed again.

This time, the Qinglong Yanyue Saber of the Tusk Cavalry directly slashed at Wang Zhangwu's face.

In an instant, Wang Zhangwu's cheeks were bleeding profusely, as if he had been slashed by the Qinglong Yanyue knife, and his face was completely changed.

In all fairness, Wang Zhangwu is quite handsome.However, this knife cut off almost half of his face.If it is not treated in time, it will be disfigured.

Someone named Chen Fuping kindly said: "Wang Xiaowei, tell your elder brother to retreat! If you don't retreat, it may be too late."

Wang Xiaowei's face was so ugly that he was biting his lip, but refused to speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he can't speak.

They talked too much at the beginning, but now they change their words, it's too shameful.

If they choose to retreat at this time, this action will become a laughing stock and will be widely circulated in Purgatory City.

Frankly speaking, what happened in front of them really made the two brothers feel too embarrassed.The two of them originally hoped that the white lightsaber in their hands would show off their supernatural power, break into the deepest part of the ancient tomb gracefully, and take out Zhulong Mingya.That's right, their purpose is the same as Zhang Ling's, which is for Zhulong Mingya.

In fact, Candle Dragon Mingya did not have any substantial benefits to the two brothers.They did this just to show off their strength.Who is the task of Zhulong Mingya? It has been hanging in the Twelfth Floor for so long, and no one has completed it!This is the best opportunity to make a name for yourself!But he didn't expect that instead of showing off, he wanted to lose all his face.

None of them thought that the ghosts in the ancient tombs were so powerful.If I had known earlier, even if they were killed, they would not easily blow themselves up.Now, they can't stand down at all.Withdrawing at this time, the entire Jinguan City Wang family will lose face.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Suddenly, Wang Zhangwu spat out two mouthfuls of blood again.

But there were two Qinglong Yanyue knives of the fangs and light cavalry, and they slashed him mercilessly.

This time, due to the angle, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife of the Tusk Light Cavalry hit him with the back of the knife with great force.

In fact, for most cultivators, the most feared thing is the blow of a blunt weapon.Because, that often means internal injury.Internal injuries are always the worst.

Chen Fuping was a kind person, so he couldn't help persuading him: "Xiaowei, tell your elder brother to step down quickly! If you don't leave, something big will happen!"

Wang Xiaowei saw that he was going the wrong way, so he had no choice but to call out: "Brother, let's go back first and get some more white lightsabers before we come back."

Wang Zhangwu found the next step out of the battle, and retreated resentfully.

The group immediately retreated quickly, away from the tusk cavalry.

Zhang Ling came to Wang Zhangwu and said, "You two, please give me the mission token!"

All the practitioners around were taken aback for a moment, staring at Zhang Ling with doubts on their faces.They simply wondered if their ears had heard it wrong.

Is this a fool?What does he want mission tokens for?He wants to continue to complete the task?A task that even Wang Zhangwu couldn't complete, does he want to complete it?
The expressions of Wang Zhangwu and Wang Xiaowei were even more exciting.The two looked at Zhang Ling as if they were looking at a madman.

They really couldn't imagine that they had already been defeated, yet someone still asked them for mission tokens!
What is the purpose of asking for task tokens?Of course it is to continue the task!

Could it be that he actually thought he could kill these fang cavalrymen and charge all the way in?

It must be known that Zhulong Mingya is only found in the fifth hall.He had to break through four checkpoints before rushing to the fifth hall.

Funny!It's so hilarious!What even the brothers of the Wang family couldn't do, he, a mere ninth floor of the Liangyi Realm, actually thought he could do it?

Chen Fuping's good old man got angry again, and persuaded him: "Hey, brother, don't be joking, let's go!"

Other practitioners also said: "Yeah, don't be joking, let's quit quickly!"

(End of this chapter)

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