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After sensing some strange reactions hundreds of meters underground, this guy ran to Wei Xiaobei excitedly and reported the situation.

"Very well, you guys get out of the way first, stay away."

Wei Xiaobei didn't know if the thing detected by this young man named Liu Yangyang with his special ability was a winged flying sword, but for the sake of safety, Wei Xiaobei still let the people and the hidden wolf take them five kilometers away.

For a powerful weapon demon like the Winged Flying Sword, to be honest, a distance of five kilometers is not too safe, but it is still much stronger than being nearby.

Those humans didn't dare to disobey Wei Xiaobei's order, followed the Puren, and the hidden wolf left.

But to be honest, it is a very lucky thing for them to be able to stay with the common people and the hidden wolf.

Due to the bloodshed caused by the passing of the people of Longbo before, many monsters from farther away were lured over, and due to the distance, these monsters had not arrived until now.

Although the strength of these monsters is not strong, they are very numerous, almost more than a thousand, and they can be crushed against these fifty or sixty people.

But staying with the common people and hidden wolves, those monsters will not dare to approach.

They can clearly feel the strength of these ordinary people and hidden wolves, especially after a few hidden wolves took the initiative to attack and killed a few Shangfu, the remaining monsters did not dare to step forward, but if they wanted to leave, they were not reluctant, so they followed from afar.

After all, the smell of blood coming from these human backpacks is really a bit more attractive to these monsters.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei was already standing in front of the pile of ruins, the true mercury in his body circulated several times, and a thin layer of Gang Qi was wrapped in his right hand, and then he smashed down towards the pile of ruins with a punch.

When Wei Xiaobei's fist smashed on the ruins, the qi wrapped in the fist suddenly expanded, as if the fist had been magnified hundreds of times, and in the blink of an eye, the ruins were smashed into countless dust and splashed around.

This punch alone not only smashed the pile of ruins into dust, but even knocked a large crater out of the ground beneath it.

Next, Wei Xiaobei smashed down into the big pit with a fist, making the pit continue to grow bigger, and when the depth of the pit exceeded fifty meters, Wei Xiaobei stopped this extremely rough move, and instead cultivated a batch of improved digging pigs.

These improved models of digging pigs have a shovel-like mouth that can lift two cubic meters of dirt out of the pit with a slight lift of their heads when they plunge into the ground.

More than 20 digging pigs squatted at the bottom of the pit at the same time to start work, so that the depth of the pit increased rapidly, and it only took less than half an hour, and the distance between the bottom of the pit and the surface exceeded 300 meters.

After more than ten minutes, Wei Xiaobei waved his hand to make those digging pigs stop digging, and he fell into the pit like a big bird.

A pit of more than 400 meters is undoubtedly equivalent to an abyss for ordinary humans, but for Wei Xiaobei, it is as easy as lifting his legs and descending a step.

After Wei Xiaobei fell to the bottom of the pit, he recovered the digging pigs as soon as possible.

As the shredded meat is inserted into the bodies of these digging pigs, the digging pigs are like deflated balloons, which turn into thin skins in just a few seconds, and are finally absorbed by the shredded meat.

This kind of recovery effect is much better than that after the cultivated organism becomes a puddle of black juice, the recovery rate of the substance reaches more than ninety, and when the cultivated organism becomes a puddle of black juice and then recycled, the recovery rate is only forty percent at most.

All the pigs were absorbed, leaving the bottom of the pit empty.

However, at this time, Wei Xiaobei's eyes were focused on a certain place at the bottom of the pit.

He could already feel the breath of that winged flying sword!

Compared with the incomparably strong momentum before, the Winged Flying Sword at this time was much weaker.

Anyway, what Wei Xiaobei needs now is to find out this winged flying sword!

took out a shovel from the storage ring, copied it in Wei Xiaobei's hand, and began to dig.

One shovel, two shovels, three shovels

boast

There was a soft sound of metal impact, Wei Xiaobei immediately took a few steps back, and in the small pit dug out by the shovel, a beam of white sword light immediately rushed out, flying past Wei Xiaobei, and in the blink of an eye, it left an unfathomable sword mark on the wall of the pit!

Boy! was trampled by the people of Longbo and even the Cheng Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, this winged flying sword still has the ability to attack?

Wei Xiaobei was taken aback, his legs were tense, and he was ready to evacuate at any time, at least in an environment like a deep pit, Wei Xiaobei faced the winged flying sword, it was really not a very pleasant thing, the disadvantage was too great, the space was narrow, and it was difficult to dodge.

But then, there was silence in the deep pit, and there was no movement except for Wei Xiaobei's faint breathing.

If it weren't for the unfathomable sword marks on the pit wall behind him, Wei Xiaobei would have wondered if the sword light he had seen before was an illusion.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei carefully dug the bottom of the small pit with a shovel.

Well, there was no movement.

Continue, Wei Xiaobei gritted his teeth and dug violently with a shovel, boom! With a crisp sound, a winged flying sword mixed with dirt was lifted out by a shovel.

Wei Xiaobei's eyes were quick, and he didn't think about whether his hand would be cut off, so he grabbed the flying sword in his hand with the extension of his left hand.

At this time, the winged flying sword seems to have completely lost its life, the original pair of snow-white and smooth wings have fallen one, and the remaining one of the wings has also become broken, the most terrible thing is that there is a crack on the sword body of the flying sword that is almost about to break, and there is still some pale golden liquid left in the crack, exuding a strange fragrance.

He's dead?

Wei Xiaobei's eyes focused on the body of the Winged Flying Sword, and activated the understanding of all things.

Then the attribute table of the Winged Flying Sword appeared on Wei Xiaobei's field of vision.

What Wei Xiaobei never expected was that this winged flying sword had not died at all, and there was still a faint breath of life, but its soul strength had declined to less than twenty.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei took out the ink gun from the storage ring.

As soon as the ink spear left the storage ring, it immediately became excited, and a black and white mist emerged from the head of the spear, and then enveloped the winged flying sword like a hungry wolf pounced on it.

Originally, it looked like a dead winged flying sword, but at this time, it was like a loach that lacked water, and struggled violently.

But at this time, the Winged Flying Sword was already too weak, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't struggle out of this black and white mist.

On the contrary, a trace of pale golden aura continued to float out along the crack, and was continuously absorbed by the black and white mist.

However, this pale golden aura was not much, and within a few clicks, there was no pale golden aura coming out of the cracks.

Undoubtedly, the black and white mist didn't seem to have eaten at all, and then it began to corrode the blade of the Winged Flying Sword.

In Wei Xiaobei's vision, the top of the winged flying sword was quickly dyed in black and white, as if it had become an ink painting, and as the winged flying sword turned into black and white, the black and white mist began to retract into the head of the spear.

After a few moments, the black and white mist and winged flying swords all disappeared from the spearhead.

This?

What's going on?

Wei Xiaobei then checked the ink spear and found that it had not changed, it should be that this winged flying sword was not enough for it to evolve?

Subsequently, Wei Xiaobei took out a series of demon wreckage from the storage ring, including the Flying God Spear Demon, Xuanhua Board Axe, Nine-Section Whip, etc., although these weapon demons are only three-star horrors, but their combat effectiveness is no less than four-star ordinary in many cases.

But what Wei Xiaobei didn't expect was that when these demon wrecks came together in front of the ink gun, the ink gun didn't move at all, as if he didn't care about these foods at all.

This guy is getting a little mouthy?

Wei Xiaobei reluctantly took back all the remains of the weapon demon to the storage ring, and then took out a drop of the blood of the people of Longbo.

To say that the blood of this dragon man is completely different from the blood of humans, its color is dark green, and it is like a dark green gem in the palm of the hand, crystal clear, and it is even extremely resistant to Wei Xiaobei's skin, which actually levitates on its own, slowly rotating above the palm of his hand.

I have to say that the blood of this Longbo people is indeed a little strange, and there is a faint fragrance in it, which makes Wei Xiaobei want to swallow it in one gulp.

This time, the ink spear was a little different, and in an instant, the black and white mist emerged, and then wrapped the blood of the people of Lombard.

But this time, the ink gun seems to have miscalculated.

The black and white mist enveloped the blood of the people of Lombard, and no matter how it devoured and corroded, it had no effect on this drop of blood.

In the end, Wei Xiaobei simply put this drop of blood on the head of the gun, but at this time, this drop of blood of the people of Longbo was abnormal, and it disappeared in an instant.

It's a bit bizarre indeed.

But then again, Wei Xiaobei immediately felt the changes in the ink gun.

This ink spear is grasped in his hand, it can give Wei Xiaobei blessing power, and its blessing power depends on the creatures devoured by the ink world, according to a certain incalculable proportional formula, the more creatures devoured by the ink world, the more power blessings.

But in the absence of devouring creatures, the power blessing of the ink spear has increased, although the improvement is not much, but Wei Xiaobei is a little excited, if all the blood of the people of Longbo in the storage ring is absorbed by the ink spear, then this ink spear can increase his power blessing by at least ten points!

For Wei Xiaobei's current strength attributes, an increase of ten points is already quite strong.

Of course, just by enhancing the blessing of strength, and absorbing the blood of these Longbo people by the ink spear, Wei Xiaobei is really a little stupid.

You know, the blood of the people of Lombard is not so easy to obtain. (To be continued.) )