333: C333 Each Kind of Opportunity

C333 Each Kind of Opportunity

If it was only the death of the body, then it was fine. But this poison could not only corrode the body, but it could also corrode the soul in the Sea of Consciousness. It could not cure the poison at all.

This caused the remaining nine Kobolds to look at Lee Er fearfully, as if he was some kind of evil ghost. This was because this "Seven Stars God Slaughtering Marrow" ignored all spiritual energy that protected its body, and unless it had sufficient strength to suppress Lee Er, no matter how monstrous of a person it was, it would only turn into a pool of poisonous blood.

The surface was in a deadlock, but Lee Er pulled out a large bottle of the poisoned blood that he had forced out of his body and tossed it around in his hands, causing Dog-headed Man's scalp to go numb.

Soon after, he took out the same poison bottles. There were more than ten bottles in total, and all of them were playing around, causing the dog-headed race to open their eyes wide in fear of this lunatic throwing them at them when he wasn't paying attention. This was taking a life, oh, wrong, a dog's life!

He smiled and said, "Do you want Second Brother to give you another big gift?"

After saying that, he threw out the "Xiao Baibai" on his shoulder. When this "grey and dull" little guy was thrown out, it was still a small pet. But in the blink of an eye, it became a colossal monster, crushing down towards the nine Wu Steels.

Roaring furiously, the giant gray claw viciously slammed down on the enemies below, covering everything.

As for Jian Ruolan, as he was being transmitted by Lee Er's mental message, he already dodged that area and at that instant, he was standing not too far away to look like a bystander.

Since the nine of them weren't affected, they were startled and immediately fled. The three companions who had lost their arms were severely injured and their reactions were not as fast. They were directly smashed into meat paste.

Even the Fifth Layer Mountain of a "Heavy Wheel Stage" did not dare to face him head-on. That strong pressure almost reached the level of a great cultivator.

It was simply shocking to everyone. Even Lee Er did not expect to have such a tacit understanding with him. Was this heaven's will, or was it fate?

Now that he had such a powerful fighter, wouldn't he be able to push through all the younger generation members of the "Tianyu Mystic Realm"?

The remaining nine Kobolds eagerly ran away, not caring for their lives. Only at this time did the small fellow return, complacent.

He waved to someone and gestured a few times. The meaning of his gesture was to give Ben Wudi some barbecue and Profound Medicine wine. Jian Ruolan, who was watching by the side, could not stop laughing.

As for the three poisoned Dog-headed Man, he was also beheaded by Lee Er with a wave of his sword. The black liquid, which had turned them into poison blood, was collected using a bottle.

This was a life saving card. As long as one wasn't an almighty being, he or she was bound to die. Seeing that his or her junior brother had once again gone to collect the smelly black blood and had a wretched smile on his face, she didn't know what to say.

If it wasn't for this man and this beast, even with her strength, she might have met with trouble.

This made Jian Ruolan even more curious. He didn't know that this cheap junior brother, and the Small Animal beside him, was looking at Lee Er, who was extremely handsome and had skin that was almost the same as his.

Instead, he treated this junior brother of his with the status of a member of the same generation as him, despising him for splitting too much of the loot and despising him. It was only now that he realized that other people had the ability to do so, even without the help of "Seven Stars God Slaughtering Marrow".

With the combat power he displayed, he was definitely capable of resisting a top genius of the "Heavy Wheel Stage". There was no way his physical body was too abnormal, it was as if there was no night in the secret realm.

It had always been day time in the sky. Although there was no sun, the feeling it gave off was quite strange.

At this moment, Wang Hu, one of the three great evildoers of Myriad Swords Sect, had actually found a place within the secret realm that was equivalent to a top-grade profound vein.

He, who was originally only at the early second level of the "Profound Emperor Stage, in a short period of time, was like a rocket, soaring to the middle level of the Profound Sovereign Stage.

It was no longer a Profound Qi Star on the "Yan Wu Continent", but a more stable "Spirit Aura Stars." Same one, the energy contained within is more than ten times stronger than the previous one "."

Beside him were the six great beauties of the Myriad Swords Sect, the four great hegemons and more than ten elite disciples. Although they did not know how long they had trained for, they could all feel that cultivating in this valley was even faster than sitting on top of the "top quality Profound Stone".

The profound energy here was more than a hundred times denser than anywhere else in the Yan Wu Continent. Most importantly, in this cave abode in the valley, there were over a hundred praying mats, sitting on top of them to cultivate.

In the outside world, in the Jade Dragon Empire capital, hundreds of first-rate sects and dozens of Superpower, the people in charge of these sects all had bitter expressions. Some sects were "completely annihilated", while some sects still had one or two disciples left, who knew if they would be able to last until the secret realm opened.

It had already been two months, and there were still forty-two disciples left, the most important ones at the core, who had not fallen, Elder Chen said.

Yeah, listening to "Divine Martial Empire Great Elder" Wu Lengshun, a message came over: Currently, there's only my Myriad Swords Sect, other than the three great empires' royal families, there's still a little more young heaven's pride level, other Superpower and first-rate sects have all suffered heavy casualties, some have even "lost their entire army".

He sighed and said, "I would rather have them return safely than gain anything else. The most important thing is the inheritance of our sect. If they can't even return to our sect as outstanding disciples, what's the point of having a big harvest?" Elder Jian's face was full of regret.

If any one of Lee Er and Wang Hu left, their Myriad Swords Sect would rise again, but …1

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. In the "Tianyu Mystic Realm" which possessed a land of great fortune, there were similarly great dangers lurking in all directions, and it wasn't just Yan Wu Continent.

Everyone was living like a year. They did not eat or sleep well, nor did they cultivate well. Their hearts were filled with worry, and if they were careless, they would 'go berserk'.

I heard that none of the Tyrant Blade Sect, Myriad Ghost Sect, or Holy Palace lost a person, and that's kind of abnormal. Could their sect's trump card be that strong? Elder Hee said in confusion.

This caused the Utmost Exalted Elders to ponder. Something was indeed amiss.

However, in the "Tianyu Mystic Realm", the disciples of the three great forces were all silently making a fortune. They actually found an ancient building, and with the Holy Palace disciple Fann Jiushe leading the group, they searched one by one.

Not only that, the Holy Palace disciples found an ancient artifact in a broken great hall!

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