4314: C4314 The Poor Child(part Ii)

C4314 The Poor Child(part Ii)

But to Bai Wuji, his life was the most important. If this Sword Stone could save his life, he would admit defeat even if he suffered a great loss. Bai Wuji gritted his teeth and threw the Sword Stone at the storm bear. His appearance was not much different from a heroic warrior who had lost his wrist.1

Lin Hao smiled. In the end, he couldn't bear it and took the Sword Stone away. After all, Lin Hao was a good man. Even the Great Dao had given him a chance to live, let alone Lin Hao.

Furthermore, a dozen or twenty Primeval Crystal was not that precious to Lin Hao. Alright, the key was that Lin Hao didn't want to take the Greyhound. He didn't want to take it if it was too troublesome.

The Sword Stone was indeed worthy of being called the Sword Stone. It was the result of half a year of hard work from the powerful Sword Path Martial Monarch Expert.

The moment he threw the Sword Stone out, he saw the Sword Stone explode in the air. In an instant, it was as if an endless brilliance had spread out. It was brilliant and beautiful, and the beams of light were the sword energies condensed by a Martial Monarch.

The sword energy swept across the area. The windstorm bear sensed the danger, but it was too late for it to leave.

The violent Sword Qi tore the Storm Bear into pieces, turning it into meat pieces that filled the sky. Even the strongest Crystal Core on its body was destroyed. It was truly terrifying.

Bai Wuji felt extremely regretful. This Sword Stone was the most important thing that could save his life. Ordinary! Speaking of which, this thing could even be used against a First Level Demon Emperor. At the very least, killing a peak Demon King would show its worth. However... Now, it seemed like... It was simply a waste!

How could a Level-seven Demon King be worthy of Bai Wuji using such a precious treasure? This was simply a waste of a heavenly treasure, it was too horrible to look at. Bai Wuji's heart was bleeding.

However, he had survived.

After going through so much trouble and using the most important life-saving treasure, he, Bai Wuji, finally managed to escape with his life. Did he survive...?

Just as Bai Wuji let out a long sigh of relief, his face had already recovered its rosy color. The moment he raised his head, he suddenly froze.

This kind of stiffness was similar to the stiffness of a zombie.

In front of him, an incomparably huge seven-colored spirit python was staring at him covetously. That snake's tongue was already in front of Bai Wuji. Bai Wuji's face turned black when he saw the two poisonous fangs.

"Seven-Colored Spiritual Python... Why is it another Level-seven Demon King?! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! I'm going crazy! Someone come quickly, I'm going crazy!"

Bai Wuji was really going crazy. He only knew that the seven-colored spirit python in front of him should be in the deepest part of the entire trial ground. It was impossible for a Demon King to appear in this place. But why... Why would such a strange thing happen? Who exactly was it? Who was it that knocked on my window!

Bai Wuji was so angry that he died on the spot.

However, it was clearly not just this seven-colored spirit python that wanted to drive Bai Wuji crazy.

"Beep..."

Behind Bai Wuji, a Red-Haired White Lion was staring at Bai Wuji. The huge Red-Haired White Lion was drooling. Obviously, it was interested in Little Brother, who possessed the Ice Dragon Bloodline.

Bai Wuji stood where he was, his face full of despair. There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. Even with his knees, he knew that there must be something wrong with this!

From the beginning until now, Bai Wuji had felt an extremely strange feeling. It was as if someone was secretly spying on him and secretly operating all the Demonic Beast. Bai Wuji had been hit by the Dragon Rock Beast ever since.

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