From Douluo to Weimo

Chapter 48 Qingtian Jinpeng
"That's it."

Lin Xiao looked at Chu Wuhen's sickle with both physical and spiritual qualities, a gleam of light flashed in his gray eyes, and his hands were not slow at all.

I saw him following closely behind, and while waving the dark demon sickle, he already had three points of Chu Wuhen's demeanor, and his combat power increased by a bit.

The yellow soul ring was flickering, but under the shroud of black mist, it was dim. Lin Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he waved the dark demon sickle in his hand, unhappy, but locked on to the last flame demon lion.

But here, the Flame Demon Lion saw Chu Wuhen who had disappeared into the black mist with Yan Ling Mingzhao, feeling irritable and having such an opponent chasing after him.

All of a sudden, he jumped up and rushed towards Lin Xiao. At this moment, Lin Xiao, whose expression had not changed for thousands of years, showed a bloodthirsty smile. His whole body was full of black light, and his veins were exposed. It was obvious that he had exerted all his strength. The huge dark demon sickle in his hand was swung down brazenly.

Facing the fear and cold that suddenly doubled from the depths of the soul, the flame demon lion meowed, like an enlarged version of a cat.

And the seemingly indomitable pounce in front of him suddenly changed direction in mid-air, as if he was lying down and frightened.

At the same time, Chu Wuhen sent a secret voice transmission: "Ye Jun broke through."

Lin Xiaoyuan's Dark Demon Scythe, which was about to be severed in the middle, was handled by him like plasticine at will, and he quietly changed its track, and cut off its front right claw with one blow.

The blood-red blood suddenly burst forth like a fountain, spurting continuously.

Stimulated by the severe pain, the Flame Demon Lion changed from a cat to an overlord in an instant, swung his body, and kicked down with great force on his thick hind legs.

Stepping on the blade of the Dark Demon Scythe, Lin Xiao didn't panic at all. With a flick of his wrist, he turned somersaults in the air with this huge force.

The knife moved with the person, and it was swung down again, quickly and violently. In the blink of an eye, two legs were chopped off again.

On the side, Chu Wuhen watched with great interest the scene where Lin Xiao dismembered the flame demon lion in just three or two stabs, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Good comprehension, but the blood is a little less, otherwise you can grasp a little more essence."

The moment when the thousand-year-old flame demon lions were almost dead, the black mist shrouded here completely disappeared, revealing the figures of two people, as well as the corpses and "corpses" of the three flame demon lions.

Seeing this, the group of flame demon lions not far away, the only three remaining fish that slipped through the net, a look of panic instantly filled the copper bell-sized pupils, and the hairs all over their bodies exploded.

Seeing that Li Wangyou and the others felt trembling, they quickly took a few steps back, fearing that the three little dogs on the opposite side would jump over the wall in a hurry and take the opportunity to seriously injure one or two.

Li Wangyou had a rare look of seriousness on his face. Their main duty was to protect the wounded people, and then they hunted the soul beasts.

"Let them go, now we have enough prey, and the photo crystal has recorded your performance, so you don't have to care about these three, you have to spare the beast."

Suddenly, Chu Wuhen's words sounded in Li Wangyou's mind.

Li Wangyou was no stranger to Chu Wuhen's sound transmission technique, but his eyes changed slightly.

Immediately after making a few concealed gestures, the soul arrow in Zhao Jiancai's hand slightly changed its trajectory.

call out!
An arrow startled the sky, and under the silent night sky, it resounded like that through the mountains and forests.

call out!
Before the arrow arrives, the sound arrives first, the three fish that slipped through the net suddenly seemed like frightened birds, and one of them turned away mysteriously and fled in an instant.

Only the remaining arrows left nothing to regret, a burst of light flickered, not far from their original figures, they exploded in an instant, and the ground was filled with smoke and dust, confusing people's eyes.

However, this meant that Chu Wuhen and Lin Xiao were able to look directly at the truth. Chu Wuhen was the mastermind behind the scenes, but Lin Xiao let it go.

After all, eating people is short-mouthed and soft-handed.

What's more, they didn't have nothing to gain. In this battle, Ye Jun sublimated himself, broke the calm, and broke through the [-]th level.

"Let's make this flame demon lion his third soul ring. I'm afraid the next journey will not be peaceful."

Chu Wuhen looked at the blood-red land and trees under the faint moonlit night, and said lightly.

"Ah."

Concise and concise.

Chu Wuhen looked at such a young man, and didn't know why he was so reticent at such a young age.

But he is not talking nonsense, they have already traveled a hundred and eighty miles in the [-]-mile Death Canyon, and if they go further in, even if they really enter the inner circle, there will be no century-old soul beasts, and there will be an endless stream of thousand-year-old soul beasts .

In other words, it will be no longer easy for them as captains, and they need to be the main force to lead them through the next 400 miles.

"Ye Jun!"

Lin Xiao, who was dressed in gray and had gray hair and gray eyes, returned to his indifferent expression. It seemed that there was no emotional change during the whole process, and his voice was heard.

"Captain, you call me."

After a while, a handsome young man trotted over, looked at Lin Xiao with admiration and said in a low voice.

But out of the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the dismembered flame demon lion, swallowing saliva from his throat.

Although the age of the flame demon lion is a little lower, it doesn't matter, who made his martial soul also a flame demon lion.

Even if it's just a 600-year soul ring, it's no less helpful to him than a 3000-year soul ring.

"Brother Chu said that this spirit ring is quite suitable for you, so you can absorb it."

Lin Xiao, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, spoke with a delicate and clear mind.

"Brother Chu?"

"Senior brother surnamed Chu, who is it?"

In an instant, these two questions took root in Ye Jun's mind.

"Wait, Li Wangyou, the three brothers from the Liu family..., eight people, this is a nine-member team, and the team led by the boss has the same number of people, but their level is even lower."

"Could it be that one, number one on the combat power list, Chu Wuhen."

"Idol."

Ye Jun was roaring in his heart, and his two small eyes were looking around, trying to find this famous legend.

"Cough cough!"

There was a light cough, and a white arm suddenly stretched out from the darkness, patting him on the shoulder.

Ye Jun suddenly became agitated, and a lot of cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, his entire back and clothes were all wet.

"Could it be that this made me meet the alien version of Ye Gonghaolong!"

Feeling the terrified young man, the fine black and golden dragon scales quietly disappeared from his hands, and the dragon claws turned into human hands again.

Ye Jun's beating heart slowly slowed down and gradually returned to normal, Chu Wuhen couldn't laugh or cry.

Little did he know that Ye Jun was really frightened just now, the cool and tyrannical Dragon Claw almost broke him, like a patient with congenital heart disease going on a roller coaster.

On the other side, when Chu Wuhen's dragon claws were drooping on Ye Jun's shoulders, Lin Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No wonder, no wonder the instructor arranged for my team to join his team first, then Xie Yue and Hu Liena will be next."

Seeing Lin Xiao's sudden change of mood, Chu Wuhen suddenly realized that there was something important that he didn't know.

Immediately, Chu Wuhen and Lin Xiao's eyes met, all kinds of words were in it.

Facing Chu Wuhen's scorching eyes, Lin Xiao's lips moved slightly.

Chu Wuhen understood what he said.

"Qingtian Jinpeng!"

Just when he knew these four words, the crisis of enlightenment of the seventh sense disintegrated a lot, and the stone in his heart fell quietly.

"Call..."

(End of this chapter)