The Prodigies War

Chapter 133 Totem Wild Pattern

In terms of appearance, Huoman is no different from a normal human being.

But if you look closely, you can distinguish many differences, for example, their hair is glowing with wisps of fire-colored luster like stars.

Their pupils were diamond-shaped, glowing like blood diamonds.

In the center of their chests, there is also a totem texture shaped like a flame.

This is their natural fire pattern mark, which can be turned into a "totem fire armor" to defend the heart of the battle.

At this moment, somewhere in the training ground, in front of Lin Xun stood a descendant of Huoman.

This is a strong man, with the combat power of a ninth-level barbarian slave, comparable to the strength of a true martial arts ninth-level powerhouse.

boom!

At the beginning of the battle, the Huoman man charged violently, his figure showed a dazzling flame, every inch of muscle was stretched, and he was extremely sturdy and violent.

He punched Lin Xun with a punch.

Hearing a bang, a scorching and terrifying force like a sea of ​​lava slammed into it, causing Lin Xun's wrist to almost break.

"Sure enough, the physiques and strengths of these dark races are abnormally powerful. The cultivators only rely on their physique to beat them hard, and they are destined to be short shots and long shots."

Thoughts flashed in Lin Xun's heart, but his movements were not slow. With strength in his arms, he slammed into the opponent's arms.

The Huoman man was knocked out more than ten meters away with a bang, but in just a split second, he got up from the ground again, unscathed.

This is the horror of the witch and barbarian clan,

Born with divine power, his physique is as strong as rock and steel, and he is a natural warrior.

It was said in Xu Sanqi's previous anatomy class that, on the premise of equal cultivation, cultivators could only rely on various spiritual tools and equipment to have the power to fight against Wuman powerhouses head-on.

The most critical reason for this is that the physical strength of most cultivators is far less powerful than that of Wuman powerhouses.

"Humph! Humans, without spiritual equipment as a protective shell, you will always be just a bunch of vulnerable garbage!"

The fireman man charged again, his body was full of flames, his aura was like a rainbow, and his eyes were filled with a crazy luster that was almost bloodthirsty.

Lin Xun frowned, he took a deep breath, and fought against the opponent with pure physical strength.

boom! boom! boom!

This is like a brutal hand-to-hand fight, punching to the flesh,

Every punch Lin Xun threw out was enough to smash rocks and smash fine steel, but it landed on the Huoman man, but he could only shake the opponent's body.

On the contrary, every punch of the Huo Man man made Lin Xun's whole body roll with vigor and blood. Fortunately, the opponent's combat experience and methods were extremely crude and crude, and most of the attacks were avoided by Lin Xun.

Even so, Lin Xun had to admit that if this fiery man had mastered some fighting skills that could compete with him, he would have already lost.

And this proves once again that the strongmen of this shamanic clan are indeed born warriors, and their body and strength are the sharpest weapons!

After a cup of tea.

Boom!

Lin Xun suddenly exerted his strength, and the spiritual energy surged out of his body, condensed on the surface of the fist, and blasted out with one blow.

The air shattered, the fist wind roared, and the power was terrifying.

The Huo Man never thought that Lin Xun, who had been fighting against himself with the strength of his body training, would suddenly use his spiritual power at this moment, and was suddenly caught off guard.

Hearing a bang, the center of the Huoman man's chest was abruptly smashed to the ground, and he let out a shrill scream.

"Despicable human!!" He shouted, but in the end he couldn't stand up, his body struggled on the ground for a long time, and finally died completely.

"It's really an idiot. I just wanted to know more about your fighting strength and methods. Now I have almost understood it, and naturally I won't keep it. Is this called cunning? No wonder Instructor Xu said that the lack of heart is your witch. The greatest weakness of the barbarian clan."

Lin Xun stepped forward, leaned over and tore off the other's pair, looking at the "Totem Fire Armor" in the center of the other's chest that had been smashed into pieces, he couldn't help nodding secretly.

Sure enough, as long as the opponent's heart is broken, it is enough to kill the opponent in one blow.

But it is not easy to break the opponent's heart. The reason lies in this "Totem Fire Armor". This thing is like a natural inner armor of a spiritual weapon. From the time of birth, it is branded on the chest cavity skin of every Fireman descendant.

It is also known as "Totem Brutal Pattern", which will be stimulated during battle and turn into inner armor to defend the heart.

Not only the fire barbarians, but also other branch tribes of the witch barbarians, such as the water barbarians, the golden barbarians, the wood barbarians, and the earth barbarians, all have this kind of "totem barbarian pattern".

In other words, whether or not one has a "totem barbarian pattern" is the most obvious sign for judging the identity of the witch barbarian family.

Lin Xun took out the sky-breaking knife and carefully cut off the cracked "totem pattern" on the opponent's chest along with the skin.

He is very interested in this kind of stuff.

There is a rumor in the empire that, a long time ago, the first spirit pattern born in the world was inspired by the "totem barbarian pattern" and was carved by a legendary powerhouse who has learned from ancient and modern!

Although the rumors are not credible, Lin Xun heard Mr. Lu say that the totem barbaric pattern is a kind of natural and wonderful texture, which hides many mysteries that have been unseen so far. If we can solve them one by one, maybe we can create Come out with more and more incredible spirit patterns.

Lin Xun was not interested in creating spirit patterns, but he was curious about what mysteries were hidden in these natural totem patterns.

...

At 10 noon, the actual combat training is over.

Lin Xun did not enter the cafeteria like the other students, but went to Lao Mo's warehouse.

This is his exclusive special care, and now in Camp 39, everyone knows that Lin Xun is valued by a spirit pattern master, and he keeps Lin Xun by his side as an assistant.

Although Lin Xun still participates in daily training, he will not stay in the camp for the rest of the time. This has aroused the curiosity of many people. Unfortunately, Lin Xun never said that he worked in Lao Mo's warehouse. what.

When Lin Xun arrived, Xiaoman had already prepared a sumptuous meal, while Lao Mo was still tinkering with his newly improved spiritual stove.

Xiaoman is a big sexy beauty, with a bumpy figure and a beautiful and charming face. What is rare is that she also has a very enthusiastic attitude towards Lin Xun, just like a big sister who loves her younger brother.

Every time Lin Xun came, she would prepare meals and then care about Lin Xun's training in the camp while eating.

Today is no exception. Lin Xun has also adapted to Xiaoman's enthusiasm. Knowing that this sexy and beautiful big beauty is really good to him, he feels quite warm in his heart.

"It's okay, in about two months, the cultivation base will be able to break through again." While eating, Lin Xun said casually.

Ten days have passed since the monthly assessment, and Lin Xun's life has returned to that kind of intense and fulfilling training. Cruel is cruel, but as long as he persists, he will eventually adapt.

And Lin Xun can also clearly feel that his combat effectiveness is improving every day, which has made him very satisfied.

"Don't be slack. In the last monthly assessment, although your performance was good, compared with some top figures, there is still a lot of distance." Xiaoman reminded.

Lin Xun smiled and said, "It's natural, if I dare to slack off, I'm afraid you won't forgive me first sister."

Xiaoman took a sip, and stared at Lin Xun with his starry eyes, and said, "In less than two months, the quarterly assessment will be more cruel than the monthly assessment. If you can't reach the eighth realm of true martial arts at that time, hurry up. Pack up and get out of the bloodbath camp."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "Quarterly assessment is difficult?"

Xiaoman said seriously: "You will understand then that your opponents are no longer students from other camps, but the real powerhouses in the Wuman clan!"

Lin Xun froze in his heart, nodded and said, "I understand."

At this time, Lao Mo was sitting next to Lin Xun, and he didn't even bother to eat, and said with a bright face: "Boy, at most two months, the Ziying battleship will undergo a new transformation, then I invite you to personally test its power. , let you see the means of seeing this old man!"

Between the eyebrows, it is full of pride.

Before Lin Xun could speak, Xiaoman said disdainfully, "Old Mo, I only know about the transformation of the Ziying battleship this time, but it came from Lin Xun's idea, and I don't know what you are proud of."

Lao Mo's expression froze for a moment, he snorted coldly, and began to bury his head in the rice, but from time to time, his eyes would swept across Xiaoman's full and plump chest, as if he was taking revenge.

Xiaoman didn't bother to pay attention to this old pervert, and directly kicked Lao Mo away from the dining table, looking at Lao Mo who was furious and cursing, she just smiled coquettishly, looking like you can't help me.

Lin Xun couldn't help but smile.

A month passed quickly.

During this month, after diligent and hard training, Lin Xun successfully lit up the fourth soul star in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, extending his soul perception distance to a distance of forty feet.

At the same time, his cultivation is only one step away from the perfect realm of the seventh realm of true martial arts, which is inseparable from the help of Condensing Pill.

During this period of time, he had to consume twenty Condensing Pills every day to practice spiritual power. One Condensing Pill was worth ten silver coins, and twenty condensed pills were a full two hundred silver coins!

Consuming two hundred silver coins a day is enough to make many cultivators sigh, and even most of them cannot afford this consumption for a long time.

In the past, Lin Xun couldn't bear this kind of expense at all, but fortunately he was in this blood killing camp, and fortunately there was Xiaoman's help, so that he could enjoy this kind of treatment without spending points.

Otherwise, if you kill Lin Xun, you will not dare to waste like this.

And all of this comes from his special physique. The four major spiritual power vortexes on the four acupoints of the heart are enough to allow him to hone and absorb larger and more pure spiritual power.

Perhaps, this is also a talent attribute that only belongs to Lin Xun, but it is not clear whether it is different from the "Great Abyss Swallowing Sphere" that he originally had.

This surprised Lin Xun, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. It was only in the seventh realm of true martial arts, and the condensed pills consumed every day were worth two hundred silver coins. Then, as the cultivation level improved, how many resources would the city need to cultivate itself?

In the final analysis, cultivation is indeed inseparable from the word "cai" in "Cai Companion".

In the past month, the only thing that surprised Lin Xun was that something unexpected happened in the "Tongtian Secret Realm" every three days!

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