Martial World Chapter 1970: Swamp Treasure
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This blackwater marsh is very wide, with a diameter of thousands of miles. A disciple of the Holy Palace continued to search for six or seven days, and only searched 60% of the area in the blackwater marsh.
At this time, many testers of already gathered at the entrance of 5th-layer. They already passed the trial of 4th-layer, waiting for 5th-layer to start.
In such circumstances, the disciples of the Holy Palace are anxious, and they don't have much time left. If they can't complete the task smoothly, their end will be miserable.
This is not the punishment that the emperor deliberately gave them. In a sense, this is their own choice. In order to obtain powerful power, they took huge risks.
"Continue to find, we have about three days left. After 5th-layer is turned on, 4th-layer cannot stay, either return 3rd-layer, or enter 5th-layer ... that is, we must find things before this time."
The fat man said with a somber face, that everyone looked dignified.
In fact, they are afraid that there are omissions in the 60% of the land that they have searched before. In that case, the consequences will be disastrous.
Time passes, and one after another. Trialists also discover the actions of the disciples of the Holy Palace, guessing what they are looking for, but because the Holy Palace is too powerful, they dare not share their opinions. Think, all left under the threat of fat men and others.
At night, the disciples of the Holy Palace are constantly sleeping.
The dark swamp is even more dangerous. They killed dozens of attacking poisonous poisonous poisonous pythons continuously until dawn. Suddenly a disciple of the Holy Palace made his arm stiff, and in his hand in the heart, the red meat ball trembled gently.
"Big ... Big Senior Brother."
shouted the disciple.
"What's wrong!"
The fat guy already is very nervous these days. Suddenly someone called him, and he turned his head reflexively.
With his small eyes, he didn't look at the man who called him first, but stared at the opponent's hand. In his palm, the blood-colored flesh ball began to squirm violently, and there was a faint sense of deformation.
"Quick! Look around!"
Fat gives quick instructions. For a time, all the disciples of the Holy Palace scattered within a radius of ten miles came.
The meat ball in their hands. It is the flesh from the "desolation"!
The thing they are looking for is buried deep, and its laws are very high, to their strength. It is not perceivable at all, which is why this thing was buried in the final trial 4-layer for so long that no one got it.
Using flesh and blood, they can get in touch with this thing, and with this connection, they finally find the location of the thing.
"Near! Yes, it must be it!"
The fat man has shortness of breath and a high degree of tension. If he can take this thing back, his future is unimaginable!
Just now. Several disciples of the Holy Palace feel that the flesh and blood in their hands is getting softer and stickier, and it is slowly from the solid flesh. Into blood.
"Slickly ..."
The desolate flesh in the hands of a disciple of the Holy Palace could not bear it first, and it melted completely, flowing from his fingers into the black swamp.
Then an amazing scene happened.
The melted flesh is like a little red meat bug. Gradually burrowed into the swamp, and went deeper.
"Start digging!"
The fat man said decisively.
"This ..." Someone heard the fat man's order. Some hesitation, "The birth of Yibao will surely emit the terrible Aura. At that time, it will attract many testers."
When he heard Junior Brother, a smirk flickered at the corners of the fat man's mouth, "Come on, this thing is not easy to discover. It has devil technique, and it needs to be sacrificed with blood ..."
While the fat man radiates murderous aura during his speech, even the disciples who make the Holy Palace feel palpitations.
Under normal circumstances, even if their disciples who make the Holy Palace are strong, there is no way for them to withstand the siege of all other testers by more than 20 people, unless they use some taboo power ...
However, they do not want to use this power anyway. "Is a blood sacrifice needed for the birth of the strange treasure? Is the Senior Brother the exact message?"
"It is the estimate of the Emperor. Most of it can't be wrong. OK, let's not talk nonsense, let's dig!"
The swamps are rotten mud. For the martial artist present, if you want to dig, it is almost like cutting tofu.
A black martial artist was only stabbed in one shot, and a pit of several tens of feet was stabbed. However, this digging speed did not last long. Soon they found that the resistance began to increase ...
This change makes the fat man happy and surprised. He knows that the distance from Mibao is getting closer!
...
"I said ... Do you still plan to enter 5-layer?"
In a corner of 4-layer, a few testers were rummaging through a pile of magic pieces that looked like copper and iron, which they had unearthed from an ancient ruin.
However, after a period of discrimination, they discovered that these magic weapon fragments were not left by the masters of Shulu Road in ancient times. The refiners sought treasure in the final trial, accidentally encountered danger, and fell collectively.
This made everyone feel discouraged. Everything that took so much effort to find turned out to be some rubbish.
They have spent a lot of time in 4-layer, and they have become a lot more dangerous, but the harvest is very little. This can only blame their bad luck.
The more dangerous 5th-layer makes them have to wonder whether they have the capital to enter 5th-layer.
Just when they were in a dilemma, suddenly they felt a terrible Aura, like a tide.
Overwhelmed by this Aura, they suddenly felt as if they had fallen into **** instantly. The terrible murderous aura made their whole body sweat cold and almost vomit blood.
They suddenly turned their heads and saw an amazing scene on the distant horizon!
A group of horrible black Aura rises into the sky, and in the sky forms a huge ghost head!
This horrible puppet, in the sky is changing again and again, it seems to be swallowing people opened mouth in general!
And the horrible Aura is undoubtedly the ghost!
"Oh! What is this!"
"I don't know, will Yibao be born?"
"Yibao?" People look at each other in shock, if it is Yibao, it must also be Yibao full of devil technique power ...
If they rush forward, they are likely to be in danger.
But the opportunity is in front of them. Don't fight, they won't be reconciled!
"Look, someone has passed!"
Several people looked up, and saw that there were a few black spots on in the sky flying towards the place where the ghost's head was at a very fast speed!
There are other people in the past who make it more difficult to compete and also give a sense of security.
People always think that others have passed away. So many people will never fold in.
"Let ’s check it out!"
These people said, they also started movement, flying at full speed.
And not far from these people, Lin Ming also saw this scene, he frowned slightly, this kind of Aura ... Somehow, he felt a little familiar, but he was not sure.
He groaned for a moment, both eyes closed slowly, and then opened again. At this time, a strange scene happened.
Lin Ming ’s pupils have completely changed, and the pupils look like a thin needle, and around this thin needle, there are weird patterns.
These patterns stretch out, giving a mysterious feeling.
For a time, the law of the surrounding space, under this pair of eyes of Lin Ming, already has nothing to hide.
This secret method is the three pupils of the three-year old Correct!
At that time, when the Holy Land was invaded by the holy tribe and the human race was turbulent, the old man with three lives decided to give up his life. Before he left, it took him a while to pass on the secret method of the three students to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming originally opened the Tianmu Dao Palace and cooperated with the three pupils' secret method to complement each other!
Under the eyes of Sansheng Hitomi, the situation that Lin Ming saw was a little different. He saw as if a monstrous melanin burned in the distant sky, and in this melancholy, faint Yes, it contains countless painful souls, as well as some king bones, floating up and down ...
"What the **** ..."
Lin Ming took a deep breath, in the heart earthquake! (To be continued)