Chapter 319: Battle Spirit!
Chapter 319: Battle Spirit
Mo Tianwei didn't expect to see a familiar name in such a place. Free → book chaser
Speaking of Wei Yunxiao, Mo Tianwei's biggest impression is a green hat...... Ahem, what do you think, it was the massacre of Qiluo Town, she and Wei Yunxiao were both victims, and they were dumped in a black cauldron.
Although this incident was later confirmed to be done by the spies of the Demon Dao buried in the Yi Sword Sect, compared to Mo Tianwei, who was framed with a false identity and was completely painless, Wei Yunxiao was almost killed.
Thinking that when he was seventeen years old, he built the foundation and shocked countless people's jaws, and the Yi Sword Sect held him in the palm of his hand, but since that incident, there have been few rumors about him in the cultivation world, and the Yi Sword Sect's attitude towards him seems to have changed subtly—it is said that it is because this Tianjiao has a demon in his heart because of the incident in Qiluo Town.
However, looking at the points in the rankings, it seems that this Tianjiao has not been in vain over the years, and he must have walked out of the shadow of the year.
"When you see Wei Yunxiao, you must ask him how he left the Canglan Realm. ”
Mo Tianwei secretly made up her mind in her heart, although it was really good, but after all, the Canglan Realm was her hometown in this life, and the master was there, and she still had to go back.
Looking at the team points again, Mo Tianwei was shocked again.
It's not that her psychological endurance is too poor and she always likes to be shocked, it's really ...... Unexpectedly, the ranking of the Dark Soul Realm was actually second!
According to her previous speculation, the ranking of the Dark Soul Realm should be after the fifth place, because there are not many Yuanying True Monarchs in their team, only four, and there are even two foundation building monks - this will definitely be lowered in the ranking, and it can't be compared with some teams with Yuanying and above monks.
She took a closer look at the individual points under the team points and immediately understood the reason.
Among the top ten individual points, in addition to Qiyun and a Yuan Ying she knows, there are two other teams that belong to their team - ranked fifth and ninth respectively!
Mo Tianwei recalled the two people who had been following the King of the Dark Soul Realm before, and did not join the team until he entered the Abyss of the Extreme, and thought to himself - could it be that these two were the killer weapons cultivated by the king?
In any case, this unexpected result made Mo Tianwei feel good, if she could keep it all the time, she didn't need to do anything else, she just needed to live to the end, she could regain her freedom and leave the Dark Soul Realm safely!
Although there was a bit of an idea of "going to the end", it was just talking, after all, the next melee was a challenge to each team, and as long as one person died in the team, the ranking could fall far at once.
She has to earn as many points as possible while making sure she survives to the end.
How can I earn more points?
Hunt down those guys who are "marked red"?
It's impossible, the top 100 points are all Yuan Baby, any Yuan Baby can easily kill her, and she also delivers food when she goes.
Then, we can only look at the strength of those battle spirits who are about to be thrown into the abyss from the extreme!
The rules didn't say what the strength of a hundred war spirits was, was it all the same strength, or was it different? She had no way of knowing.
However, from such a big abyss, there are only a hundred battle spirits, and if you want to get 10,000 points of war souls, it depends largely on luck.
"Wait for the war spirit to appear, first investigate the situation and see if the war spirit is good to bully. ”
After making up his mind, Mo Tianwei continued to move forward.
In the entire Abyss, there are not a few people who have similar thoughts to her, but there are also many people who aim at the top 100 monks, after all, there are only 10,000 points for killing war souls, and everyone in the top 100 has more than 30,000 points, if you can kill one, the points can be at least 30,000 more - for these people who think they are strong, this is undoubtedly more efficient than aimlessly looking for those war spirits who don't know where they are!
In one passage, as soon as he killed a monk lurking around, he learned of the change in the rules, raised his eyebrows slightly, and began to check the points.
When she saw that the Dark Soul Realm ranked second, she was as surprised as Mo Tianwei, but after the surprise, she had a different idea—were the two strangers in the team really just the killer feature arranged by the king?
She thought of the trio of Heavenly Evil Brocade Sailing Ship Pirates who had fallen into the pile of evil spirits, could it be them?
Yes, if she was the king of the Dark Soul Realm, she would not let go of such a good helper after the three of them were sent in by Haishi...... Hmph, count them lucky!
As for why there are only two people left in the trio......
Jiyun didn't have to think about it to know that the one who died should be her junior sister.
- Perhaps in terms of strength, the junior sister is not inferior to the other captains of the Heavenly Evil Jin Sailing Ship, but she is in the confusion of the distraction realm, and it is easy to kill herself and fall into the evil spirit pile that is good at all kinds of divine soul attacks......
She didn't have any feelings about this, even if she had a deep sisterhood back then, but in the previous battle in the Bi Strait, all the feelings were also consumed, and she and her had long been strangers.
No longer thinking about what is there and what is not, Ji Yun returns his attention to the battle between the worlds.
If she meets Yixing, she won't make a move on him, and now at this time, it's not suitable to kill each other - revenge, waiting to leave this lost world and return to Zhendingtian to report again!
An hour passed quickly, and black cracks appeared in many corners of the abyss, and then a pair of large hands poked out of the cracks, tearing the cracks hard, and its hideous body squeezed out of the enlarged cracks.
After entering the Abyss, they behaved differently, some of them let out an earth-shattering roar as soon as they landed, as if announcing the arrival of the king, and some of them disappeared into the mist without a sound before they even landed.
The different performances also show to a large extent that the strength of these battle spirits is not the same - the former is undoubtedly much stronger than the latter!
Some of the monks happened to be in the vicinity of the place where the war spirit appeared, and when they heard the deafening roar, they immediately reacted to what was going on.
While some people secretly rejoice in their hearts, others cry out and run away.
Chaos has begun......
Mo Tianwei leaned against the cold stone wall of the cave, checking the ranking of points—in just a few breaths, the points had changed drastically!
Some people have their names dropped off the list forever and never to be seen again, while others are lucky enough to make it......
However, the top 10 points have not changed, and the top five teams in the total points are still those teams.
It seems that although the rules are not explicitly stated, the places where those battle spirits are cast avoid most of the powerhouses, especially the places where the distracted and out-of-body Venerables are located!
The cold wind carried a hint of ripple, like an illusion.
Mo Tianwei's spiritual sense is extremely keen, but it also brings a corresponding problem, that is, many meaningless fluctuations can also be captured by spiritual awareness. So normally, if such fluctuations are just fleeting, she won't take them to heart.
But after a while, such fluctuations were still there, and Mo Tianwei immediately paid attention to it and sensed it carefully.
Spiritual fluctuations? No, this feels different from spiritual fluctuations.
No, she didn't sense the aura of other monks in the fluctuation.
The fluctuation of the "domain" is not like, but ...... Somewhat similar.
Mo Tianwei's heart moved, and he had a guess.
Slowly moving forward in the direction of the induction, the fluctuations become bigger and bigger, if it was like a ripple caused by a leaf falling on the surface of the lake, now it is like a big fish jumping out of the water and causing a wave!
The further he went, the clearer the feeling became, and Mo Tianwei gradually understood what this strange fluctuation was—spatial ripples!
When a space is forcibly torn apart or severely damaged, spatial ripples are generated, scattering the surging force through the ripples and reducing the bearing force.
At this time, who in the abyss from the extreme, is there anyone strong enough to create spatial ripples?
No one!
Even if you are a distracted Venerable, you can't do it.
Then it is obvious that this ripple of space comes from ...... War Spirit - or more accurately, from the power to cast War Spirit!
"Fighting Spirit ......"
Mo Tianwei stopped, she was hesitating whether she should continue to move forward, although the battle spirit was worth 10,000 points, but if the strength was too strong, she would be sent to death.
After stopping, she had a different feeling, the ripples in the space were gradually weakening, it was obvious that this space would soon be able to regain calm, and no one would know that there was a war spirit coming out of here.
Thinking about it, Mo Tianwei still walked forward, she didn't notice the aura of the battle spirit, which made her feel very strange.
"Could it be that the war spirit also hides its aura?" she secretly wondered.
When he was in the Canglan Realm, Mo Tianwei had seen war spirits, but those war spirits were all fierce and monstrous, and they would kill people once they were released, and he had never heard of a war spirit with a destructive and hidden atmosphere.
After walking about ten paces, she paused, and with a flicker, she hid in a hidden place on the right wall of the cave, and looked in one direction through the cover of the stones.
After a dozen breaths, the two monks walked out of that direction together, their faces a little pale, and it looked like they had experienced something not so good before.
"It was so dangerous, but luckily we ran fast and escaped. The taller one wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's too strong!
"Their names are gone!they must all have died at the hands of that war spirit!" the short man was also frightened enough, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.
The two of them vented their feelings after escaping death as they moved forward, completely unaware that there was still a person hiding here.
Where they are now is actually a rice-shaped intersection, there are eight paths around, one is the road from Mo Tianwei, one is the road they came from, and among the remaining six, there is one leading to the place where the spatial ripples appear.
Seven roads were placed in front of them, and the two hesitated for a moment, and then chose a random path and walked in.
Mo Tian shook his head slightly, he didn't know what to say, they chose the path with spatial ripples!
Not everyone could clearly sense spatial fluctuations, at least before today, Mo Tianwei couldn't - even when the battlefield of the two clans was broken, Mo Tianwei didn't sense spatial fluctuations as easily as Fang Cai.
She squinted her eyes and rubbed her brow with one hand, presumably because of the additional abilities brought by the stone eye.
After thinking about it, Mo Tianwei also entered that passage - anyway, someone is in front of the thunder, and if he doesn't go, he won't go in vain, isn't it?
This passage was no different from the others, Mo Tianwei gathered all his breath, kept a distance not far away, and followed silently.
After scolding the heavens and the earth, greeting an unknown monk and the war spirit that had caused them so embarrassed, the two men finally came out of their near-death horror and began to pay more attention to their surroundings.
It didn't take long for them to find a spirit flower worth hundreds of points in the corner of the cave, and they immediately smiled, and they walked more energetically.
Mo Tianwei watched silently, and did not make a move because they found something good, she knew very well that the important thing now was the battle spirit, not anything else.
A cold wind blew, and the short monk who was picking a spiritual plant trembled his hand, and the sharp thorns on the spiritual plant cut a breath, and blood oozed out, just looking at the almost jet-black color, he knew that this time it was poisoning.
"Bad luck!"
The short monk cursed, and quickly took a detoxification pill, and at the same time forced out the poisonous blood near the wound.
When he was finally done, he took the spirit plant in his pocket, stood up, and said, "It's two hundred points again!" This is what I found out first, and I was injured because of it, so I want to divide seventy percent." ”
The tall monk did not speak.
The short monk thought that he did not agree, and his face immediately turned bad, and he turned around angrily, and was about to reason with the other party, but ......
When he turned around, it was not his companion who was facing him, but a pair of red eyes!
Such eyes, they had seen them not long ago, on the war spirit that almost killed them!
"You, you—uh......"
The short monk was so frightened that he couldn't even speak completely, as if someone had choked him by the throat, and could only utter some meaningless syllables.
The red-eyed owner, with a slight wave of his paws, the short monk was torn in half like an inferior rag doll—really torn in half!
Bone ......
An eyeball rolled on the ground by the wind blowing in the passage, and stopped not far from Mo Tian.
She lowered her head and met the eye, which was stained with sand and dust, through which she seemed to be able to see the horror and despair of its owner at the moment of death.
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Chapter 319: Battle Spirit