Chapter 137: The Fourth Layer Spirit Sea is Full!

"Five miles ahead, there is the breath of a demon beast!"

"That's a group of iron-tailed demon wolves, there are thirty-four, comparable to the middle stage of the martial spirit, and the head wolf is the late stage of the martial spirit."

The spiritual sense swept away, and immediately locked on to the target, Zhou Lin didn't know that his spiritual sense was already so powerful, five miles away, he could easily judge the number and breath of the demon beasts.

It's all because of the Great Yan Divine Trick!

"That's you!"

Grinning and targeting, he immediately approached the group of demon wolves.

The golden-veined storm bear in the late stage of the martial spirit is not enough as an appetizer, if you eat dozens of iron-tailed demon wolves, you should be able to fill the fourth layer of the spirit sea.

If you go to the wild to hunt demon beasts to devour energy, the land is vast and the beasts are scarce, God knows how long it will take to search before you can encounter one, now it is different, in the Longyan hunting ground, these demon beasts are captive by the formation, and the number is innumerable!

It's close!

He hid his figure and watched carefully.

In the mountains and forests ahead, a large group of iron-tailed demon wolves had just finished hunting and were resting.

Each of these iron-tailed demon wolves is a man tall, majestic as a lion, with satin-like black hair all over their bodies, and the most eye-catching thing is its seven-foot-long giant tail, the wolf is erect and extremely hard, and the blade is difficult to hurt in the slightest.

With a flick of this giant tail, it has the power of 10,000 catties, and it makes a burst of sound of breaking the sky in the void, so imposing, the Qi Refiners of the Idle Martial Spirit Realm do not dare to brush its edge at all.

It's a mace!

Encountering these wolves, the three or five martial spirit disciples had no choice but to avoid them from afar, and even the early stage qi refiners of the Martial Sect did not dare to be careless.

On the ground, there were shredded pieces of clothes and flesh and blood residues everywhere, and there should be a few martial spirit disciples who were eaten by wolves, and I don't know which unlucky ones they were.

Zhou Lin's eyes were calm, and he held the dragon slaying knife in his hand, and swept forward.

If you want to win the first place, you can hunt and kill lone monsters one by one to accumulate points, and the speed is too slow.

Only by dealing with hordes of demon beasts can you get a large number of points as quickly as possible, and at the same time, with the help of the devouring attribute of the Dragon Slashing Knife, you can increase the amount of Linghai Yuan Liquid.

It's a win-win-win-win thing.

Whew~

When Zhou Lin's figure appeared near the iron-tailed demon wolf, the wolves pricked up their ears one after another, stood up, and their eyes revealed ferocity.

They weren't scared away, but let out a wolf howl with bloodthirsty eyes.

Crash!

The wolves moved, running wildly, and the iron tail swept on the ground, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust billowing in.

The smoke and dust revealed a pair of bloodthirsty eyes of a pair of iron-tailed demon wolves, which made people palpitate.

"Good brute, you still know how to confuse your sight and outflank the way back!"

Looking left and right, the wolves scattered in an encirclement formation and approached him, as if they wanted to cut off his back road, and attacked him in groups.

Zhou Lin clenched the Dragon Slaying Knife, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time.

Whew!

With a high-pitched wolf howl, the head wolf sent out an attack signal, and the six strong iron-tailed demon wolves at the front, saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes rushed towards Zhou Lin fiercely.

The claws tore through the void and left a burst of breaking sounds, and the six long iron tails were six maces, and they rolled up a terrible wind, making a hunting sound.

There are wolf shadows in front and back, left and right, and there is nowhere to hide!

The other iron-tailed wolves bared their surroundings and let out a low, bared grin, ready to pounce on him and tear him to shreds.

"This group of brutes actually knows how to cooperate with the attack."

Seeing that the wolves cooperated so tacitly, Zhou Lin was also surprised, but it was just a surprise.

He grabbed the dragon slaying knife, his body swayed, rushed left and right in the wolf shadow, and shot again and again, "How about knowing how to cooperate?" Brutes are always brutes, and killing them is like slaughtering a dog! ”

The Dragon Slaying Knife spewed out a large piece of sword light, enveloping the six iron-tailed demon wolves, and the peerless knife curtain and several iron-tailed demon wolves made a violent impact.

Bang bang!

A dull crashing sound came out, either slapping or teasing or slashing, and several iron-tailed demon wolves were all lifted away.

The sword light flew up, and the strong knife qi rushed into the demon wolf's body and completely exploded, and countless scars on the six iron-tailed demon wolves burst out, overflowing with blood.

Oh!

The demon wolf wailed and let out a desperate scream, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and his breath gradually disappeared.

The iron-tailed demon wolf's fur is like iron, and the sword is difficult to hurt, but it can't resist it at all under the attack of the dragon slashing knife, and it will die in an instant under this wave of explosions.

Take out the token, and a number appears on it:

"Zhou Lin killed the Iron-tailed Demon Wolf in the middle stage of the Martial Spirit, rewarded twenty points, accumulated two hundred and sixty points, and ranked one hundred and eighty-one."

"Zhou Lin killed the Iron-tailed Demon Wolf in the middle stage of the Martial Spirit, rewarded twenty points, accumulated two hundred and eighty points, and ranked one hundred and eighty."

.........

"Zhou Lin killed the Iron-tailed Demon Wolf in the middle stage of the Martial Spirit, rewarded twenty points, accumulated three hundred and sixty points, and ranked one hundred and sixty-nineth."

"The ranking has been delayed, and someone is frantically hunting demon beasts."

Zhou Lin frowned, feeling a sense of urgency, the ranking of the six-headed mid-stage martial spirit demon beast that was killed in an instant did not improve too much, which made him very unhappy, and he had to speed up.

The Dragon Slaying Knife quickly struck, devouring the essence blood of the six iron-tailed demon wolves, turning them into pure yuan liquid and flowing in the fourth layer of the spiritual sea.

Whew!

Whew!

The six iron-tailed demon wolves were killed, which completely stimulated the wolves, and the wolves roared, and rushed towards Zhou Lin like crazy, all with scarlet pupils and bloodthirsty eyes.

The head wolf roared wildly, and twenty-eight demon wolves pounced together, the demonic aura soared to the sky, and the terrifying momentum filled the mountains and forests.

Zhou Lin's eyes were calm, the wolves were like demons, and only by crushing them by strong means would they face endless tailgating retaliation.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Technique in his body was running, and the Dragon Slaying Knife began to heat up, and a tiny black hole appeared on the tip of the knife.

"Die!"

Lifting the dragon slashing knife upside down, using the short knife as a dagger, Zhou Lin shot in a row, and each blow could bring up a string of blood flowers, and the bewitching blood-colored energy was instantly devoured.

One, two, three......

Twenty-eight, a bit of a lot, countless wolf claws, caught off guard, his shoulder was torn open a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Lin gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Kill!" ”

The sword light shimmers, like flowing water, extremely fast, but with a certain peculiar rhythm, each slash will kill a demon wolf, and recover pure energy.

The iron-tailed demon wolf's fur is very hard, but no matter how hard it is, can it be hard to pass the ancient treasure?

Slaying the dragon and slaying iron like mud, dealing with these demon wolves is simply chopping melons and vegetables.

"Four hundred and forty, four hundred and sixty, five hundred ......."

He counted the points, his body shuttled in the blood light, and the golden waves in the spiritual sea in his body were agitated, and every time he came out, he would devour the essence blood of an iron-tailed demon wolf, bringing back some pure yuan liquid for himself.

"It's coming, it's coming, haha, the fourth layer of the spiritual sea is finally full!"

Covered with wolf corpses and severed arms and limbs, Zhou Lin stood there with a stirring mood.

It's not easy, it's hard to fill up the fourth layer of Linghai Yuan liquid.

With a movement of his palm, a large piece of information appeared on the token, and now he had a total of nine hundred and thirty points, ranking fifty-three.