Chapter 253: Harvest of the Ground (3k)

"call!"

Lu Chenzhou breathed out hot breath, his eyes flashing with lightning.

He fell to the ground and tore the fox demon's corpse into pieces.

He pulled out the Die-hard gun stuck on the ground and lowered his eyes.

On the martial arts tree, the proficiency level keeps refreshing.

[Pear Blossom Gun: Small success (23%) → Small success (24%)]

The blessing of the soul will last for a long time.

Lu Chenzhou looked into the valley. A giant tiger with earth-shaking aura was fighting with a giant deer-headed monster. The rich smell of blood filled the sky and the earth.

"I don't know what's going on with senior brother."

He was a little worried.

At this time, Sister Hong also ended the battle.

Sister Hong looked at Lu Chenzhou with colorful pupils:

"You are here. I'm going to see Wang Xian. I've sensed it. There shouldn't be any shadow-level or above Daxu nearby. If you encounter danger, just call me."

Sister Hong flew away like a peacock.

Lu Chenzhou did not waste time, hunting for virtual objects in the nearby mountains and forests, taking this opportunity to hone his marksmanship, and strive to perfect one more before leaving the virtual realm.

In this way, real-level marksmanship can be integrated very quickly.

At that time, the power and quality of marksmanship improved!

With the help of divine weapons, no one else can defeat him!

…

at the same time.

Kanto, a land bordering the southern peninsula.

On the street, there are handsome and beautiful men and women everywhere.

Deep in a certain chaebol building, a middle-aged man dismissed the female stars on his bed. He stood in front of the skylight with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the night view of the city.

There was a majestic voice in his mind.

"Saint No. 7 has definitely been eliminated. Quickly prepare a new candidate for the goddess. We must prepare the most perfect human container for the coming of our Lord..."

The voice disappeared, and the middle-aged man frowned.

The Seven Saints, his daughters, were dedicated to the gods very early.

Suddenly, a jade plaque on his chest shattered.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, his eyes became dark and gloomy:

"Xiaoyu, dead..."

Not long after, a tall, thin man with long hair and a handsome face, wearing a baseball cap and looking like a male star walked in. He lowered his head and saluted:

"Master, what are your orders?"

The middle-aged man said:

"Go to Daxia to find the new saint... God said that the saint will descend to the south of the Yangtze River."

…

In the valley.

Two masters, Wang Xian and Hong Jie, worked together to besiege the deer-headed giant monster. The real energy and demonic energy collided with fierce sparks, and the human blood and demonic blood auras were mixed together.

The deer-headed giant monster is really like a mountain god. The flesh and blood chopped up by Wang Xian are strangely pieced together at this moment. The flesh sprouts are constantly emerging, and the flesh and blood are reorganized and restored.

Sister Hong was exhausted and looked pale as she said:

"It's endless..."

Wang Xian felt heavy.

This giant deer-headed monster was definitely the strongest monster he had ever encountered in his life. Even a strong master would have to spend some effort to kill it.

The rebirth of flesh and blood is so abnormal.

Wang Xian suddenly asked:

"Is my junior brother okay?"

Sister Hong said:

"fine."

Wang Xiandao:

"Sister Hong, help me, I need to use... magical power."

"good!"

Sister Hong believes in Wang Xian. The peacock spirit behind her is burning and the blood is rising. It is obvious that she has used some secret technique of sublimation. This secret technique generally has a price.

Wang Xian saw this and said:

"I will compensate you with a [Lark Fruit] when you go back."

Sister Hong smiled and said:

"Let's go back alive first."

The peacock spreads its wings, Hongjie flies into the air, fights with the giant deer-headed monster with fists, and the masters of the elephant fist always use their fists whenever they are desperate.

Wang Xian's eyes are red, the blood in his body is boiling, billowing heat waves are erupting from his pores, the giant tiger's spirit is inflated, and the phantom of the crown appears on the top of his head. He is covered with an elegant and gorgeous black landscape robe, hunting in the mountain wind.

Sister Hong's expression changed slightly.

"Tiger asks for boxing..."

Theoretically, martial arts masters can learn magical martial arts and boxing techniques, but in fact, even martial arts prodigies often start learning them only after others, or even masters.

Firstly, the difficulty of the magic skill is too high and the early stage cost-effectiveness is low, which is not conducive to quickly breaking through the realm. The second is that magical moves consume energy and blood far more than real skills. "Tiger Dao Fist", as a medium-level magical skill, requires a lot of energy and needs no introduction.

Wang Xian burned his energy and blood, sublimated to the extreme, billowing blood mist spurted out, and merged with the spirit behind him, transforming into a majestic black-robed emperor!

Tiger!

The king of beasts, the lord of mountains!

The spirit changes and the momentum becomes stronger! Wang Xian and the Xuanpao Emperor merged into one, and his eyes were filled with divine light. At this moment, his aura was infinitely close to that of a grand master.

He laughed and said:

"It's a worthwhile trip to be able to have a hearty battle!"

boom!

Wang Xian was like a meteor chasing the moon, and bumped into the giant deer-headed monster. He swung out his fists like lightning, and the emperor in black robes behind him also used his mountain-like giant fists to blast out fist shadows one after another.

Boom boom boom boom!

The fist wind formed a suffocating, airtight invisible wall, hanging the deer-headed monster on the Tower of Bones. In an instant, the giant monster roared in pain, its squirming flesh and blood melting like ice and snow, and the mysterious power restrained its demonic power!

Sister Hong said happily:

"efficient!"

Wang Xian was breathing heavily, his eyes were bright and he looked excited.

"That's what it feels like!"

"I haven't been so excited for a long time."

When discussing with others, it is still not unscrupulous enough.

He releases his repressed nature and transforms into a ferocious tiger with unparalleled momentum!

The deer-headed monster struggled desperately, and the bone tower buzzed and trembled.

Everyone no longer cares about what is in the bone tower at this moment.

If we don't kill this giant monster, they will be the ones who die.

…

Time passes.

At some point, the mountains and forests were covered with corpses of monsters. Lu Chenzhou used the strong wind to spread the monster blood all over his body. His golden body was pitted and his skin was covered in scars.

Skin trauma, he was numb.

Phew.

The spear pinned a human-wolf Daxu to the ground.

[Pear Blossom Spear Technique: Small Success (100%) → Great Success (1%)]

On the martial arts tree, Fu Zhi's mental state dissipated.

The world is also quiet.

Except for some imaginary objects that escaped or were hiding, Lu Chenzhou looked around and saw that there were no monsters left, and the monsters were as red as blood.

It is also full.

The blood pool in the space is full.

The winged tiger was drinking demon blood by the pool.

Lu Chenzhou estimated that after he digested all this, he would be close to being promoted to the Grand Master Divine Weapon. After all, he had absorbed a lot of shadow-level blood, all of which were killed by his senior brother and Sister Hong. Their corpses were piled up in the On the ground, demon blood flowed across the ground.

Lu Chenzhou absorbed it based on the principle of not wasting it. Seeing that his senior brother and Sister Hong suppressed the deer-headed giant monster, Lu Chenzhou took the opportunity to collect all kinds of valuable monster materials and relics. After his senior brother and the others finished fighting, he quickly evacuated this place. . After arriving at a safe place, return the trophies of the kills to Senior Brother and Sister Hong.

He sliced ​​open the belly of the giant snake with a spear.

There was a flash of light, and a round pink flesh ball emerged.

"Snake demon treasure courage?"

Like the clam treasure, this is a treasure born by probability.

This one is worth several million.

Lu Chenzhou's eyes showed some relief.

Just return to the world safely.

This trip is already worth it.

The monster materials on the ground, the money in exchange, and the war achievements are enough for him to be free of the great medicine and the gravity training room for a long time, and he can break away from the two shackles with peace of mind.

Not to mention, he also has a first-class marksmanship.

There is also a priceless treasure, the divine weapon Langxin.

He continued to search for treasure among the corpses on the ground.

"The Bear Demon Treasure...another good thing."

"The red-top crane demon is extremely poisonous."

"The spikes of the hedgehog demon are a good material for making divine arrows and daggers."

Divine weapons are not just melee weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

There are also some special ones, such as the divine bow. Weapons of this kind, in the old days, were valuable treasures with strategic value, capable of shocking a country and killing people on the battlefield. In an era without thermal weapons, a marksman with a magic bow was a nuclear weapon.

One person is an army.

In today's era, the divine bow is still very powerful.

But obviously not as convenient as a gun.

If I fire a single rocket down, isn't it better than a divine bow?

Soon, all the best materials were discovered by Lu Chenzhou.

His Tunxiang Belt is almost full.

Looking around, there are still some materials for ordinary virtual objects that have not been taken.

"What a pity..."

We can only see if senior brother and Sister Hong still have room in their belts.

Lu Chenzhou's character was not willing to waste anything.

He came to a cliff and looked at the battle below.

He didn't dare to intervene in a fight of this level, as that would be a disservice.

He couldn't bear any fallout.

Suddenly, Lu Chenzhou's eyesight noticed a hole in his senior brother's chest.

His heart trembled slightly and he was greatly touched.

"Senior brother..."

In the valley.

The fierce battle is coming to an end.

In the early stage, the deer-headed giant monster had the upper hand with one against two. Without him, its vitality is too tenacious and its advantage in fierce battles is too obvious. Whether it is Wang Xian or Hong Jie, their physical strength is declining and their injuries are accumulating under high-intensity fighting.

But fortunately, Wang Xian cleverly discovered that the mysterious power on the surface of the Bone Tower can kill the power of the deer-headed giant monster. He and Sister Hong withstood the attack of the deer's antlers and the deer's owner's laser eyes, and nailed it to the tower. The blood in the head continued to evaporate, the flesh and blood were charred, its wound healing speed began to slow down, and its momentum began to wane.

Time passes by every second.

The spirit of Wang Xian and Tiger King merge into one, and they can throw countless heavy punches in just one breath. Up to now, they have punched thousands of times, and their moves are fierce and invincible!

Sister Hong's seven-color true energy transformed into peacock feathers, and shot into the deer master's body like a rainstorm. From time to time, she brushed Wang Xian with her true energy. The seven-color true energy flowed around the wounds on Wang Xian's body, seeming to heal his injuries bit by bit, and he recovered. Its physical strength.

Lu Chenzhou understood clearly:

"The mysterious power of the peacock shape also has some healing properties."

In the end, only one head of the deer-headed giant monster was left that had not yet melted. It buzzed and trembled, its giant face stared at Wang Xian and Sister Hong with great resentment, and exploded with a bang.

The blood shot into the sky.

In the light, a 20-story-tall starry beast with a human face and a deer body appeared, with countless star spots on its body. The pale face that was indifferent, monstrous, sacred but without facial features lowered its head from the sky, and spoke as a god. posture, overlooking the ants.

An unspeakable terror and strange aura filled the air, and everything in the valley shuddered. The demon soldiers came out of the bushes, caves, and mountain springs. They looked at the giant deer with fanatical and pious eyes, and they knelt down and worshiped.

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