Ultimate Wizard Chapter 3342: Master, I want to
Old Weng looked at the fallen soldiers of all ethnic groups, and he was shocked beyond words.
"Boy, you, this is too exaggerated? This is a battlefield of ten thousand clans, and the strong in their clan will come to support at any time. Is it really good for you to blatantly slaughter their clan?"
That's right, Weng is talking about the massacre, because from what we've seen so far, it's not an exaggeration at all.
Lin Tiancheng and his Variant Spirit team have never seen a general of Yihe. It can be said that they are the only masters on the field before the powerhouses at the peak of the Six-Star Dao Ancestor have taken action!
As a six-star Taoist high-level monk, Weng Lao naturally knows what kind of destructive power a powerhouse at his level possesses, but when he sees the powerhouses of the same level falling into a pool of blood, their souls are imprisoned. Only then did he suddenly realize what kind of thug he had been with!
If you want to know that a cultivator of the high rank of the Six-Star Dao Ancestor, the means are not too exaggerated, but they all have some means of self-protection. How can anyone hunt and kill so unscrupulously?
Lin Tian can achieve success. Not only can he hunt and kill unscrupulously, but even the group of alien spirits around him, as well as the pixiu beast, have such perverted strength!
"Has it always been so easy for you to hunt down resources?" Old Weng looked at Lin Tiancheng with a wry smile, "Usually, when I hunt a high-level alien beast, it takes a long time for me to get acquainted with it. Attack methods and the upper limit of spiritual power, it turns out that you are killing with one sword?"
"At your speed, no one will punish you, don't you want to clear the field every minute?"
Lin Tiancheng said with a dignified expression, "That's not the case. The soldiers of all races in the sixth heaven still have some means, and it is still very difficult to kill!"
"It's hard work? Could you please tell me what the hard work is?! I'll try to be as hard as you in the future!" Elder Weng gave Lin Tiancheng an angry look.
"Do you know how many high-level Six-Star Dao Ancestor monks you killed just now? I've never seen anyone stand up again after you swept away your sword energy. Is this what you mean by hard work?"
Lin Tiancheng smiled and said, "Old Weng, what are you talking about, what I said is true, don't look at them even though no one can catch me, that's because my current cultivation is the Seven Star Dao Ancestor, And they're one level away from me!"
"You know, I didn't do it myself when I was at the peak of the Six-Star Dao Ancestor, but the Variant Spirits under my command did it. I saw the situation of their hunting and killing in a severe way, compared to what it is now. Much faster, that's all, are you saying they're getting harder to kill!"
A few minutes later, there were not many people alive on the battlefield in this area. Other soldiers of all ethnic groups escaped and died, leaving only the pair of Lin Tiancheng who remained on the battlefield.
Old Weng said that he never thought that he would have such a day, that he would dislike the number of aliens killed, and he would be distraught when picking up the corpses.
In normal times, even killing a middle-level six-star Daozu alien is enough to make him chuckle. Simple things.
"Master, I still want..." The Pixiu Beast licked its lips and looked at Lin Tiancheng expectantly. He urgently needs a lot of flesh and blood.
Lin Tiancheng smiled indifferently, waved his big hand and once again threw a large amount of the flesh and blood of soldiers of all races for the Pixiu beast to eat. After the Pixiu beast transformed and realized the talent of swallowing, Lin Tiancheng slowly discovered the power of this talent.
First of all, the Pixiu beast can enhance its own strength by devouring other species that are stronger or even weaker than him. Secondly, after he absorbs enough flesh and blood, the recovery of any injury on his body and hands will be as fast as one. appalling proportions.
The main reason is that it can store the absorbed flesh and blood and turn it into energy to repair its own injuries when it is injured.
At this moment, the Pixiu beast has eaten the flesh and blood of soldiers from thousands of races, and the old man Weng looked a little jealous.
"Speaking of which, how many stomachs do you have? How much have you eaten in this time? You have eaten a small mountain? Have you eaten like this? You can digest it this way. Is it right?"
Lin Tiancheng also smiled faintly when he heard the words, and did not comment on this. After all, although Pixiu beasts eat a lot, he did use these resources on the blade, so there is nothing to say.
After a while, Lin Tiancheng realized that most of the low-level and middle-level flesh and blood had entered the belly of the Pixiu beast.
"Old Weng, please work hard and help the Pixiu beast to sort out the flesh and blood of these soldiers. Except for the flesh and blood of high-ranking soldiers, let it eat!"
Old Weng looked at the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of him, and he was a little dazed, so... Is this beginning to pick and choose between flesh and blood?
You must know that a month ago, Weng Lao was still a small person who cares about some flesh and blood, but how long has this person been Lin Tiancheng? He has already begun to pick on the quality of flesh and blood.
Before this, he was reluctant to waste even the leftovers from some alien beasts. It was the first time in his life that such an extravagant act.
"I found that since I met you, my vision has not only become higher, but my mentality has also become inflated!"
When the words were over, Mr. Weng discovered that just by talking about this, the alien spirit team harvested a group of monks on the battlefield not far away, and if they didn't distinguish the flesh and blood of those high-level alien races, they would all be given to the foodie by the Pixiu beast. Devoured clean.
"Boy, then I'll go. You should pay attention to yourself. These soldiers of all ethnic groups are not fools. If you kill too many, they will send rescue troops!"
About an hour, the battles within a radius of 100 miles were all discouraged by Lin Tiancheng's Variant Spirit team. After all, the strongest soldiers were only six-star Taoist high-ranking soldiers. How could these lowest cultivation levels be high-ranking soldiers? Alien's opponent.
"Be careful, I found a large wave of teams approaching, I guess it should be the rescuer invited by the fish that slipped through the net before!"
Lin Tiancheng frowned when he heard the words, "Hey...I hope it won't come too much, my spiritual power is running low, and I can last a few hours at most in high-intensity combat!"
Old Weng: "...?!" This is human language?
A Seven-Star Dao Ancestral Realm has been fighting for several hours at a high intensity. Do you plan to kill them and then kill them a few more times before giving up?
"So my reminders are superfluous!" Weng Lao looked at Lin Tiancheng and said, "Sometimes I really can't get used to having a perverted teammate like you around!"
Lin Tiancheng put away the God and Demon Sword and said disdainfully, "This is called perversion? Didn't you see the old brother who brought us back to the human race? That's really strong, and it comes in an instant, this is simply a magical skill!"
Old Weng's face was stiff, "It's not surprising that he is a powerhouse in a higher realm, so it's not surprising that he would use these methods!"
"But you're going too far. You're a seven-star Daozu at a young age. Does that make you live?"
Lin Tiancheng just smiled when he heard the words, he didn't intend to answer, he felt that he could be stronger!
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