Asura God

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Hundreds of people talked about leaving Qing Yunzong with a smile and went into the deep Yunluo Forest.

The old trees are towering, the old trees are strong, the various branches are madly growing, the snakes are dormant, the beasts are infested, and they are full of danger.

Ancient atmosphere of old forest.

The team trudged in the old forest, covered with thick dead leaves, branches hanging down, messy corners, and occasionally some wild beast bones were seen.

Qin Ming walked to the back with a heavy iron bucket, alert to the wet and dense old forest. Others may have experienced many times in the forest, but he really left Qing Yunzong for the first time in eight years, and he was completely unclear about the situation outside.

A black bear hummingly walked past Lao Lin, glanced coldly at their team, grinning and roaring, the invisible air waves were diffused, and the gravel on the ground rose up densely, surrounding it.

Spirit demon!

The breath is very vigorous.

The drug collection team ignored the black bear. We have hundreds of people, afraid of you?

Qin Ming didn't dare to carelessly, and clasped the flying knife in his right hand quietly, guarding himself.

The black bear did not launch an attack. After watching them far away, he moved his majestic body into the old forest.

The mountain roads are undulating, and the roots of various trees are wrong. Other disciples walk very easily. From time to time, they also ran into the canopy and tossed a few laps. They showed themselves to the female disciples, and occasionally chased the spirit demon to show their powerful strength. Qin Ming was carrying cautious weights and walked cautiously step by step, but he was not upset or irritable. He walked steadily, breathing smoothly, his waist plate was straight, and he took the mountain path as a training experience.

After walking for three days in a row, the drug collection team went deep into the old forest and reached a thousand-meter-high mountain peak.

"This peak is special, like a black eagle spreading its wings. We use it as a symbol of this mountainous area, and we will gather here half a month later."

"Miscellaneous Qin Ming, divide the tools in the iron bucket into groups, you wait here yourself, don't run around, otherwise don't blame others."

"This old forest is very dangerous, everyone should be careful and try not to provoke the spirit demon."

"Don't forget to gather in half a month, don't delay too long."

The team will be divided into fifteen groups. One or two Yaoshan disciples will be matched with four or five guardian disciples, and will be balanced according to their respective strengths.

The drug collection teams will be scattered in different mountain areas to look for the grass.

Qin Ming lowered the iron bucket and took out all the tools and dry food inside.

"Miscellaneous Qin Ming, be honest on the top of the mountain, don't run around." Zhao Min blinked at Qin Ming, red lips flaming, charming and enchanting.

"Don't run around! I don't want to be responsible for your death." A Yaoshan disciple reminded him indifferently.

"Let's go and wish each group a big gain."

The crowd shouted collectively, leaving the top of the mountain carrying their burdens, leaving only Qin Ming alone.

Qin Ming stood on the top of the mountain, looking out at the vast forest, the undulating forests and seas, all kinds of strange peaks and ridges, and the thin white mist wafted. With the breeze changing, the scenery was magnificent and magnificent, and an immense sense of boundlessness was coming. Take a deep breath, fresh and refreshing, and relaxed.

However, this is a virgin forest. There are all kinds of dangers under the beauty of the surface. The beasts and spirits are everywhere in the old forests of the mountains. They are cruel and weak.

For Qin Ming, the more serious danger is not in the forest, but in Zhao Min! The **** brought him to the medicinal procession, and he was certainly uneasy. He stood expressionlessly for a while, reached the edge of the ‘eagle mouth’ cliff on the top of the mountain, slowly shrugged his shoulders, stretched his body, and hung under the ‘eagle mouth’ along the steep and dangerous cliff arc.

It didn't take long before a drug collection team returned to the top of the mountain.

"Little miscellaneous servant, my sister came to see you." Zhao Min smiled with joy, Lianbu models. The half-exposed skin on the short coat is extremely tender, showing a very youthful atmosphere. The swan-like neck is white and smooth, and delicate and flower-like. Everywhere she went, it was bright and wild flowers in the forest were overshadowed.

A sturdy male disciple immediately followed her: "I'm going to pack him first, I heard it's a hard bone? I like to hear the screams of hard bone people."

Yaoshan disciple smiled with a clear smile: "Let me see the blood first. I use blood to sacrifice the mountain every time I take medicine. I used the blood of the spirit demon before. This time I will try the effect of human blood."

"Don't be so loud, it scares our little juggler."

"Well? Where is Qin Mingren?"

There is only a solitary iron barrel on the top of the mountain.

"Should I run away?" Zhao Min's complexion changed slightly, motioning them to look for him.

As a result, they searched the top of the mountain and did not see Qin Ming. Unwilling to find it again, no one was found.

"Cunning boy, he may run with other teams." Zhao Min knew that Qin Ming would not sit still, but he did not expect to react so quickly, he withdrew from the beginning.

"What do you do now?" A disciple carrying a silver gun walked to the edge of the 'Eagle's Mouth'. The probe looked down and hurried back. Once it fell, it was a kilometer cliff.

Zhao Min's tone was vicious: "Qin Ming must die, and he cannot be returned to Qingyunzong alive."

Disciple Yaoshan said comfortably: "Don't worry, girl Zhao Min, since we promised to cooperate with you, we won't break the promise. No matter how little a servant, I really don't care about the consequences of killing him. Besides, hehe It ’s going to die in the forest with no bones left. Who knows how to die? Let ’s chase it now. Qin Ming should not be able to run far. ”

"Thanks, brothers and sisters, I promise the benefits will be more or less."

"Ha ha, Zhao Min is polite. It is our pleasure to serve you."

"Chasing! Qin Ming doesn't know the situation here, he can't run far." Zhao Minji hated Qin Ming, and since the day he was seriously injured, he has been figuring out how to deal with him. As a result, the more he hated, the more he wanted to kill him. This time, I tried to persuade Yaoshan's disciples to recruit Qin Ming into the medicine collection team, and he left Qing Yunzong far away. He had a rare opportunity and could not let Qin Ming run away.

Under the cliff of ‘Hawk’, Qin Ming hung steadily, listening to their conversation clearly, and his eyes became colder and colder. I thought Zhao Min was just trying to teach him and humiliate him, but he didn't expect to kill him directly.

late at night!

In the dense and dark jungle, beasts haunted, spirits howled, and a dangerous atmosphere wafted in the air. An old giant tree is more like a creepy monster in the shadow, which is creepy.

Zhao Min found them from day to day, but never found Qin Ming from beginning to end. The higher the warrior's realm, the more sensitive his consciousness is. With the strength of the five of them, searching for a Qin Ming should be easy, at most it will delay time, but now they have not found the shadow of Qin Ming.

"No, Qin Ming's strength is very weak and he has no experience. It is impossible to avoid our tracking."

"With his strength, casual encounters with a spirit demon have to escape, and it should be easy for us to find out."

"Hum, maybe it has been eaten as a snack by the spirit demon."

They didn't look good, and a little servant actually made them follow for a day, and they all felt ashamed.

They all want to show a lot in front of Zhao Min, but everyone is embarrassed.

"Qin Ming will not be able to hide for long, especially at night." Zhao Min walked coldly at the forefront. He must find Qin Ming tonight. The longer the time drags on, the more Qin Ming may hide, the more hidden he will be. Even more troublesome.

"Little miscellaneous, but he would hide." The boy with the silver gun walked to the end, and suddenly, he frowned: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" The four were immediately alert, listening to the surroundings.

"You said ... Will Qin Ming never leave the top of the mountain?"

"We searched the top of the mountain, and we swept the forest when we went down. He couldn't be there."

"I mean, will he hide under the cliff of the hawk mouth ..." The Silver Gun boy's voice didn't fall, and he suddenly turned, staring sharply at the darkness.

At this moment, three Jingmang tore the night, spinning rapidly, rushing towards the face with the howling wind.

"Look for death!" The Silver Gun boy drank coldly, flipped the spear, wiped the tip of the gun across the ground, blasted, the flames rose, burned fiercely, the tip of the gun was swift and fierce, and he picked up three brilliants.

however……

Huh!

When the silver gun attacked the first Jingmang, it blew up the ears, and Jingmang was a flying knife with a terrible force. The shock of the gun on the spot disrupted his shooting, and it almost fell short of the prevention. Coming unstoppable, I beat him into his body.

The flying knife was very strong. One handle penetrated the abdominal cavity and one handle penetrated the shoulder.

"Ah ..." The Silver Gun boy screamed, and was stunned by the strength of the flying sword.

"Who?" Zhao Min's faces changed dramatically.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness in front of him, rushing forward, and appeared in front of the Silver Gun boy in an instant. The round fist burst, the wind was strong, and the amount of wild violence gathered.

"Save me!" The Silver Gun boy screamed with blood, terrified.

Click! King Kong pressed his chest fiercely, and the power of thousands of pounds broke out. He crushed the sternum on the spot and blasted him directly. The sternum was fragmented and inserted into the heart, and the Silvergun disciple sprayed blood against the mouth and flew off the ground.

The rest of the people changed, the two disciples next to him responded the fastest, and shouted, "Stop him!"

One person danced with a knife, and the two swords split fiercely. The blade's edge bloomed with dazzling golden light. With the sword's potential, it played countless lights and shadows: "Blade sword, cut shadow."

One person launched with two palms, and a surging rustic flew fiercely, setting off dust all over the ground: "The earth is angry."

The silhouette rushed into the air, leaping three meters high, while rushing into the canopy above, he smashed three flying knives, exploding like a thunder, and shining brightly. The flying knife does not run in a straight line, but throws an incredible arc, and rotates rapidly, killing two disciples in the killing range.

Nothing could be seen in the darkness, but they could catch the danger and immediately fled to the side.

The figure fell from the sky, his body sinking violently, like a spring compressed to the extreme, released in an instant, killing the double-knife disciple who was going backwards.

"Wow." The two-knife disciples were very fierce, making strange noises, and actually struck out head-on to take the initiative.

The figure was leaning over and rushing, turning around in one shot, avoiding the double knives, pressing the right palm against the ground, the body was standing sideways, the feet were filled with pounding strength, and even more dazzling lightning, hit him like a storm. Belly.

So fast! The appearance of the double-knife disciple changed again, and the sight was suddenly affected by the sudden rise of thunder. He quickly evaded, but avoided one foot and the second foot, and the third foot and the fourth foot of the figure quickly followed and caught him. Body.

The force was extremely violent and heavy.

The disciple did not expect such a powerful force, screamed and flew out, curled up there for a long time and did not return to breath.

"The earth is furious." The other disciple had two palms flying, the majestic rustic entangled in both palms, the wind screamed, and the flying sand and stones were very fierce.

The figure stood up after the ground, collided head-on, and stood up immediately before the two men hit. Both feet slammed in rapid turns. The thunder and lightning combined with brute force, facing the rage on the ground.

Click and click, the thunder and lightning are destroyed. In front of the martial arts of the Sixth Heaven Realm, these thunder and lightning are much weaker, but the focus of the silhouette's attack is on the brute force and explosive power of the feet. They are banging in the hand of this disciple like a hammer On the ground, crushing the dirt and dust, and hitting his hands with flesh.

The figure flipped in the air and drew a kick on his face.

The disciple evaded, avoiding dangerously, but the figure followed the attack, and his palms pressed against his chest.

The offensive was fierce.

The disciple sprayed blood against his mouth and was blown out directly. He writhed in the woodland, bounced back seven or eight times, and lay in the grass for a long time without breathing.