It seems to see death waving to himself, even though there are a lot of precious medicinal materials on him, there are many treasures in the core area, but there are almost no treasures at the same level as the immortal grass.
The recovery speed of those fairy grasses can’t be as fast as the immortal fruit, and all the injuries will be healed immediately after taking them. With the increasing number of monsters, the trauma in unit time is getting heavier and heavier, and the efficacy that the therapeutic fairy grasses can play is becoming more and more unsatisfactory.
The repair speed can’t keep up with the damage speed, so there is only one dead end!
One day …
Two days …
Three days …
As a last resort, several kinds of medicinal materials collected in the underground vein, the extremely rare treasures that have never been seen in the core area, have been used very little.
Now, there is only the last immortal fruit left. Only with the help of this almost fate treasure can he have a chance to stay alive for a period of time, but only for a short period of time.
Time has passed for a week, and the monsters after him are in droves, and all of them are comparable to the existence of the super-order five-robbery scattered fairy.
I’m dead!
This time it’s really dead!
Looking at the last immortal fruit in his hand, Chen Han was about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly a monster appeared in front of him, and the monsters who came after him stopped.
It’s a monster with a metallic luster and a body shape very similar to that of a tortoise. It’s called Xuanwu in the totem of Yanhuang, but it has nine huge heads. Like a moving hill, it is lifeless, and obviously belongs to man-made things.
What really shocked Chen Han was not the head of Xuanwu God beast, but a man standing impressively on his back, a human with the same overall characteristics except his appearance.
Black hair, black eyes and yellow skin.
This is a Chinese people. He looks like he is in his twenties, and his figure is tall and graceful. Unfortunately, the clothes he wears on his body greatly reduce his temperament-it is obviously a fur coat sewn with wild animals’ fur, just like human beings in primitive society.
He is holding a mace with a length of more than two meters, which is out of place with his handsome appearance. He is a savage who has crossed from primitive society.
I only heard strange notes suddenly coming from his mouth, and came after Chen Han. At this point, the monster stopped not far away and turned and ran away as if he had got some command.
"This ….. is he made these monsters? That his strength is not … "Chen cold heart is full of shock and awe.
"You are the first person to enter the third floor area for so many years." The young man said simply, but Chen Han clearly saw a trace of coldness and deep resentment from his eyes, as if he had a blood feud with himself, but he never remembered this person.
"What’s your predecessor’s name?" Chen Han’s attitude is very respectful in order to save his life.
"For thousands of years, those puppet witches and beasts in the first floor area that are comparable to those in the first floor have blocked almost all the people who fix the truth. For thousands of years, it is rare for a person to enter the second floor area, and finally he died under the puppet witches and beasts that are comparable to those in the middle floor. You are the only one who can enter the third floor area, but the result will not make any difference."
"Did the younger generation offend the older generation?" Chen Han tried to make himself less shocked and angry.
He finally knew the names of those monsters, what was the puppet witch beast, and the strength division of another cultivation system, but he had never heard of any wizard.
The young man looked at him coldly and said slowly, "You have not offended me, and I am not my predecessor. I am only twenty-four years old this year. However, it doesn’t matter, because I will personally end your life. Since you dare to invade the last place where your family lives, you can’t leave here alive. "
Super-order six robberies scattered fairy!
The head of the Xuanwu god beast exudes a desperate breath, and a blue light is brewing in the mouths of nine heads.
Young people claim to be twenty-four years old, impressively showing the state comparable to Du Jie’s late fix true person. If he didn’t lie, this kind of cultivation speed is peerless, which is many times faster than Chen Han.
However, Chen Han has no time to think about this problem. All he feels now is that death is approaching.
Bang …
Nine balls of light were ejected from Xuanwu’s mouth, which contained the power of conan the destroyer. Almost at the same time, Chen Han put the last immortal fruit into his mouth, and his hands fought with a knife to meet the ball of light.
Crack-destroy the sky!
Under the control of pure power, the cloud combat knives cut through the sky and exhausted all the power of Chen Han.
Comparable to the strength of the super-order six-robbery scattered fairy, even without any lighter, it is only the purest energy attack, and it is not what he can compete in the middle of Mahayana. Violent energy extends along the phalanx, where the flesh and blood become mud and the bones and muscles are shattered. He piles up all the yuan divine power around the yuan god, forming the last defense of life.
A large amount of blood and rain splashed and drifted in the void, and the Chinese fairy weapon armor could not be removed from such an attack, and his body almost turned into dust.
The skin and muscles of the whole body almost disappeared, the bones of both arms turned into bone powder and scattered, and the bones in other places were densely covered with countless gaps.
The meridians are completely broken, and the five internal organs, the abdomen and Yuan Ying are all on the verge of disintegration, and the whole person has become a skeleton frame that may dissipate at any time. Even the Yuan God, who is guarded by the force of Yuan God, has more than a dozen cracks, which is even more serious than the damage caused by the last robbery of the five-color snatchers.
"You are … no! You are not a true fix … Oh, my god! You practice is native art, or wrong … "
"Old clan, come and save people, I seem to have killed the wrong person!"
"Pure power, the pure power of his practice, how is it possible …"
The young man, who was still in danger for a moment, seemed to panic as a child who had made a mistake, and finally took out a strange stone and shouted.
At the same time, the cracks on the bones have been repaired at an alarming rate, and the missing muscles and skin have grown rapidly in the cold that is almost stunned by dozens of miles away. Before meeting the giant blow, the immortal fruit he took took effect. This treasure of fate is constantly repairing his endangered body at an incredible speed.
The young man looked at this scene in a silly way, and his face was finally a little more relaxed, and some people were dying to clap their chests and hiss hard …
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Chapter 370 With a pulse
Lines of figures came at an extremely fast speed, all of them were white-bearded old men with fur coats and white hair and beard who looked old.
A tall old man, led by Chen Han, frowned and didn’t know what was going on. Finally, he slowly stretched out and was beaming.