Lucky little miracle doctor

The live broadcast room has become a mess.

Ah Man also encountered the same situation as Zhang Chi. Someone was sucked alive by something in front of his eyes, leaving only human skin and clothes. The scene was too terrifying.

"Why can't I see the enemy?"

"Biologists come out and say something. What kind of monster is this kind of monster that sucks people up like they are drinks?"

"Is he a transparent person?"

Netizens want an explanation, but biologists are also confused. In their impression, the only creatures that can suck blood are leeches and ticks, and they can suck a monk dry in a few seconds. It is simply incomprehensible.

"Goddess Aman, it's too dangerous. You'd better not act alone."

Netizens gave advice one after another.

Ah Man, however, had no inhibitions and said: "I don't see any danger. There is probably a vampire hiding among us. As long as we find him, everything will be fine."

North of the city.

Zhang Chi searched for the murderer to no avail, so he no longer wasted time and sped up to fly somewhere while secretly releasing his spiritual consciousness to warn the surroundings.

There is a dry river on the outskirts of Beicheng. There is a residual atmosphere of earth veins in the sand, but the earth veins are missing.

Legend has it that after ginseng becomes semen, it will grow legs and move like a human being. The earth veins have been running under the earth and will move with time. There used to be a severed earth vein in the area in front of us, and it seemed to have given birth to legs and disappeared. , but its range of activities cannot leave this space world, so it should be hiding somewhere.

"Boom!"

The fighting in the distance intensified.

Fighting was going on everywhere, and many people died. Some corpses shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was a non-lethal thing hiding in the dark, greedily waiting for the prey to be brought to the mouth.

Zhang Chi frowned and calmed down, then suddenly punched out!

Boom!

A black light penetrated the block, exploding like a small bullet.

Zhang Chi just sensed the danger and punched subconsciously, but he didn't expect to hit the gadget. Could it be who had used the hidden weapon?

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt some pain in my hand. I lowered my head and relaxed, then froze.

The hand that had just punched became shriveled, and a huge wound appeared on the back of the hand. It felt like something was holding the fist and sucking a mouthful of flesh.

"What the hell?"

Zhang Chi's face was solemn. He had punched the thing like lightning just now, and as a result, one of his hands was almost sucked away.

Damn it, was that thing just now a living thing?

Was it the one that sneak-attacked the African man?

Don't stay here for long!

Zhang Chi gritted his teeth, and the emerald green breath lingered on his fingertips. Withered hands and torn wounds were repaired as before at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Don't be careless. The speed of the little thing just now is extremely fast and the destructive power is astonishing. It can even pierce the body of a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure. Ordinary monks can't stop it at all.

I continued to search for places in the city where inheritance might exist. After searching, I couldn't find even one hair.

Zhang Chi began to doubt whether the so-called dark sequence inheritance really existed?

Just when I was depressed, a statue of a god on the street corner attracted my attention. The statue was no more than three feet tall. It looked like a woman, but I don't know how many years had passed, and the divinity on it had disappeared.

"It looks like pottery figurines from Kyushu, why do they appear here..."

Zhang Chi remembered clearly that he didn't see the so-called pottery figurines when he passed by here just now. They seemed to appear out of thin air.

While thinking about it, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally traced the surface of the pottery figurine. Suddenly he relaxed and his heart trembled. He sat cross-legged and saw the pottery figurine suspended beside him, emitting colorful light.

This is the atmosphere of faith in Kyushu...

Zhang Chi was shocked to discover the fact that the pottery figurines contained the power of Kyushu's faith, as if someone had deliberately prepared them for him.

The radiance of faith poured into the divine ring, and at the same time, the pottery figurines seemed to come to life, like a graceful female figure, evolving various mysterious magical powers in front of their eyes.

The relaxed soul automatically imprinted those magical powers and entered a state of mystery and mystery. Every inch of skin on his body seemed to be covered with runes, making his whole body exude immortal brilliance.

What he didn't know was that when he was receiving the inheritance, a black light point was attacking him crazily, but the female figure transformed into a pottery figurine formed a unique field to protect the space within a few meters, and it was useless no matter how it attacked. , even in the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Chi disappeared directly, leaving only an ordinary pottery figurine standing motionless by the wall.

In the main hall area, the battle turned the sky upside down.

The inheritance of the dark sequence appeared on the throne deep in the palace. It was an ancient scroll, mysterious and powerful.

Kill kill kill!

Emilia's magic sickle crazily harvests lives, and her aura is infinitely approaching the land gods.

Sai Le didn't hide his clumsiness. Behind him was the dark divine wheel turning, and he was carrying a spiritual body, like a demon god, killing all parties to fight for the inheritance of the dark series.

There are also some old guys who seem to be in the Mahayana period no longer hide, they burst out with the aura of land gods and snatch the good fortune.

A bunch of strong men from the Soul Clan were all numb.

These six old men are each stronger than the other. If these monks from the seven continents unite, they will never be opponents.

Karma spat, "Damn, they are all sinister villains."

The two guardians smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, what should we do now?"

"Snatch the Dark Sequence inheritance, and then harvest as many souls as possible. We can't come here in vain."

"Yes."

The battle has completely begun.

Half of the city fell, and the battle center near the Dark Sequence inheritance was shaken. All kinds of magic and spiritual light surged, and those with weaker strength were suppressed when they approached. This was an area that only land gods could set foot on.

Daisy took action with the belief in light, while the strong men from other forces hid in the peripheral areas, staring at the inheritance in the core area with red eyes.

They had a hunch that whoever captured the inheritance would be promoted to a higher level.

Kailin, Xiaoqing and Aman got together. They didn't take action rashly. Now was the most intense time. The competition was about high-end combat power, so they had better be patient.

"I wonder how the boss is doing? I haven't seen him since I came in."

Xiaoqing scratched her head and complained.

Ah Man looked at it privately and said in surprise: "Brother's aura seems to have completely disappeared."

Kailin said: "Based on what I know about him, he will be fine."

Netizens all agreed.

The sixth son of the sect leader is very strong but still stubborn. Maybe he found something that is not inferior to the inheritance of the dark sequence, so he didn't come to snatch it.

Everyone guessed correctly, Zhang Chi was comprehending the inheritance, the inheritance of Kyushu.

Until a certain moment, he opened his eyes, and the graceful female figure turned into a pottery figurine again, standing quietly by the wall.

"Empress, she's not coming back, is she?"

Zhang Chi scratched his head and didn't know what to say for a moment. He had felt the aura of the empress in the imperial capital, so he couldn't be wrong.

She came here specifically to send good fortune, which made people feel flattered.

Boom!

The relaxed aura began to surge, and the realm went directly from the Great Perfection of Tribulation to the early stage of Mahayana.