A Good Romance
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The 100 or so Heavenly Body Tier elites unleashed their ultimate techniques. To say nothing of the fact that this mantis had come from the Netherworld, even if it had also come from the Immortal Realm, so what? If it dared to stop them from obtaining the Godly medicine, it would only be crushed by them.
Powerful god artifacts were completely activated. At the cost of a tremendous amount of the user's energy and even a small amount of their lifespan, they erupted with power that even made Ling Han's heart palpitate.
He was extremely close to the Eternal River Tier.
Under this kind of wild and chaotic bombardment, the main reason was that there were really too many of them. More than 100 people were wielding Eternal River Tier-level treasured Tools in unison, and even if they couldn't reach the might of the Eternal River Tier, this mantis wasn't at the Eternal River Tier, either.
Soon after, it became riddled with scars, its entire body covered in black blood. It burned into a black aura, rising and rising, appearing more and more strange.
If it was in the outside world, regardless of whether it was a human or a demonic beast, if they couldn't win, they would just run. But here, the demonic beasts were somewhat stubborn. This praying mantis actually fought to the death without retreating.
There were a few people who were seriously injured and had their bodies destroyed, but they couldn't kill them with a single strike, allowing their souls to escape. However, in this way, these people also lost the ability to continue fighting.
However, this big fellow was really able to hold on. After a day had passed, it still hadn't died. Everyone's expressions became unsightly, because the time they could stay in the fifth level was limited. Not long after, a portion of them would be sent out.
Under such circumstances, it was not impossible for this Demonic Beast to reverse the situation.
"Let's work together. Otherwise, none of us will get a share," someone shouted.
"Alright." Everyone nodded.
If they could obtain the Flower of Makara, then a clan or a branch would become incredibly powerful. However, the strength of the Treasure Forest Pavilion would also increase along with it, and become more stable. This was the main premise, and it was in line with the interests of the four great clans.
Everyone was no longer in their own camps. Instead, they had formed some sort of formation and unleashed their battle prowess.
In this way, the mantis that was barely holding on was no longer able to hold on. It was bombarded by the concentrated fire, and its two arm blades were quickly blasted away. Then, a large hole was blasted in its skull. This was a fatal wound.
The enormous creature collapsed with a loud rumble. Black blood flowed all over the ground, emitting an evil aura. This barren land became increasingly unable to grow anything.
The alliance that had just been formed collapsed in an instant. Everyone started fighting again as they charged towards the Makara Flower.
Ling Han stood there and felt bored. Under such circumstances, it was unlikely that he could take advantage of the crisis to obtain this poisonous flower. In any case, he did not care about it, so he might as well go somewhere else.
At this moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable chill in his heart. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead like a small stream.
On the ground, there was a shadow, right beside him.
Someone had actually appeared behind him at some point in time.
Ling Han almost directly entered into the Black Tower, but he forcibly endured it. If this person wanted to make a move, then he wouldn't have discovered it. But even so, he still turned around at an extremely slow speed.
During this process, Ling Han's back was drenched in sweat. He felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and the pressure was endless.
Ling Han knew that the person behind him was definitely indescribably strong. Otherwise, merely a sense of danger would not have been enough to make him act like this.
Finally, he turned around. At this moment, no matter how fierce and earth-shattering the battle below was, in front of him, it was calm and tranquil, as if he had gone deaf.
In front of him stood a person.
But could this really be called a person?
This should be an old man, his beard all white, but strangely, he did not have any eyeballs. There were only two eye sockets left, and they were dark and eerie as if they could swallow everything.
He was dressed in a light yellow daoist robe, and he clearly had the air of an ancient immortal, but because of those "eyes", he gave off an indescribably strange feeling.
Ling Han's back was already drenched in cold sweat in the first place, and now he felt as if even his breathing was about to stop.
This old man had also arrived. Ling Han turned around, and said, "Where's my dog? Have you found my dog?"
If this was any other occasion, Ling Han might have laughed out loud when he heard this, but he was shocked to find that when the old man opened his mouth, he actually had no teeth.
No, no, no, not only did he have no teeth, but he also had no tongue, no throat, nothing at all!
Looking at the old man's empty eye sockets, Ling Han suddenly had a conjecture that made him shiver all over. This old man, could it be that he was just a piece of human skin?
Even though he was extremely daring, he now had goosebumps all over his body.
He forced himself to calm down, and said, "Junior has not found Senior's dog."
"Oh, you haven't found it? Then I'll find someone else to ask." The old man said as he walked past Ling Han, down the cliff step by step, and entered the valley. His speed did not seem fast, but with a single step, he had already crossed several miles.
This was breaking through space!
Ling Han was shocked, but when his gaze swept over the back of the old man's head, he could not help but be even more shocked, because there was an extremely obvious seam, and he could clearly see that the old man was only left with a piece of bloody skin.
What the hell was this?
He was only left with a piece of human skin, yet he could still run around like a living person, and his strength was still earth-shattering. Moreover, his behavior was even more strange. "Have you found my dog?" It was like a joke, but no one would feel that it was funny. They would only feel an endless chill.
In the valley, the elites were fighting fiercely, and an uninvited guest had quietly arrived.
Han Tao, this was a rising star of the Han Clan. He had cultivated for less than 900,000 years, yet had already reached the consummate level of the Heavenly Body Tier. Of course, the reason he could advance so quickly was also the result of the clan's special nurturing, and it was all for this competition.
Unfortunately, though he was extraordinarily talented and possessed extraordinary strength, it was not that the other clans and branches did not have the capital to spare. His cultivation level did not have an advantage, and even if he had brought the most precious treasure of the clan, he could not suppress the others and take the lead.
Just as he was feeling frustrated, a voice rang out beside his ear, "Where's my dog? Have you found my dog?"
'Dog your sister!'
Han Tao was in an extremely bad mood in the first place, and now that someone had asked such a strange question beside his ear, he almost went on a rampage. However, he was a prodigy, after all, and in the next instant, he was so scared that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze.
Who could actually get so close to him?
He was shocked, and couldn't help but shiver. Then, he slowly turned around, and saw an old man with white eyebrows and a white beard, but there were only bloody holes left in his eyes, and he was indescribably terrifying.
Even if he was an elite of the Heavenly Body Tier, and had experienced who knew how many dangers in his life, at this instant, he almost cried out for his mother.
It was not that he was weak, but rather that this old man was too strong and too evil, silently affecting him. Just then, Ling Han had also been so scared that his legs had become weak. This had nothing to do with his temperament, but rather because this old man was too strong.
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