Chapter 10 The 3 Great Kings of the Extreme North!
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Dong Tu Ying Wang
Chapter 10 The Three Great Kings of the Extreme North!
"Destroy the ray!" Zhou Lao gritted his teeth, looking at the gradually dissipating red beam with deep fear in his eyes, and he was afraid.
Although he was extremely saddened by Mo Lao's death, he still felt a sense of happiness in his heart at this time. Fortunately, the ray was not aimed at him.
"I have a good eye, and I actually know the annihilation ray," Jing Hongchen said with a smile, with a proud face, very satisfied with the results achieved by the annihilation ray just now.
The fixed soul tool of the annihilation ray is his most proud work, and it is also his current pinnacle work. Its power is enough to kill a titled Douluo in an instant. Even in the ninth level soul tool, its power is enough to rank in the forefront.
It was also with this soul tool that he secured his position as Hall Master Mingde.
Of course, while this annihilation ray has terrifying power, it also has a very obvious disadvantage, that is, energy storage. Each emission of the annihilation ray requires more than three months of charging, which takes too long.
"Huh" Zhou Lao took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the fear in his heart, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, looked at Jing Hongchen with a grim expression, and hissed: "What a Mingde Hall Master, you killed my brother, today I will kill you!"
He obviously knew the shortcomings of the annihilation ray, knowing that after Jing Hongchen fired once, it would be impossible to launch such a terrifying offensive, and the fear in his heart was much less.
Killing intent burst out, and a soul tool similar to a bow and crossbow appeared in Old Zhou's hand.
This soul tool is similar in shape to the standard bow and crossbow used by the army, but it is more exquisite. It is made of all metal. The original trigger position has been replaced by a cylinder, and the size is consistent with Zhou Lao's arm.
It's not so much a cylinder as it is a place for charging. Old Zhou stretched his right hand into the cylinder. After the soul power was injected, the dark-colored soul bow and crossbow began to glow with a metallic sheen, and the surrounding air became dull. .
Naturally, what can be taken out by a ninth-level soul teacher at this time will not be an ordinary bow and crossbow. Also his pinnacle.
"Fire coverage!" Zhou Lao shouted violently, saying that he was the first to use the gun barrel sight Hongchen, and eight or nine hundred artillery shells were fired in a salvo.
After being drunk like this by Zhou Lao, the eighth-level soul guide who was frightened by the annihilation ray came back to his senses, his heart was still trembling, and he began to take out his most powerful eighth-level soul tool to bomb Jing Hongchen from a distance.
Another eighth-level soul teacher also struggled to stand up from the ground, endured the severe pain, and began to install the custom-installed soul-guided cannons on the ground, trying to fire the remaining four eighth-level soul-guided cannons.
Jing Hongchen saw the bow and crossbow appearing in Old Zhou's hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly. With his eyes, he would naturally not think that it was an ordinary bow and crossbow. Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from it, it was at least one piece. Level [-] soul tool, level [-] is more likely.
"There are two brushes," Jing Hongchen whispered, fearful, but he didn't panic.
The soul power in the body was injected into the crossbow without reservation, and even his blood energy and soul power were injected.
Zhou Lao's face was full of madness. This time, even if he risked his death, he would kill Jing Hongchen, not only because of the revenge of Timo Lao, but also because of his family.
Jing Hongchen and Wei Xuan didn't die, it was him and his family who died. He could only work hard for his family.
A white and blood-red energy crossbow arrow appeared on the dark-colored crossbow. The crossbow arrow was extremely sharp. Its appearance caused the space to tremble slightly. Dark clouds appeared above, and the oppressive feeling of the black cloud overwhelmed the city.
"What a lunatic!" Jing Hongchen scolded angrily, feeling the terrifying aura from the crossbow bolt, he was also a little panicked, and turned the attack target to Zhou Lao, who was accumulating energy for the crossbow bolt, and had to interrupt his energy accumulation ability. Row.
Elder Zhou gave Jing Hongchen a gloomy smile and dodged to the side. At the same time, the eighth-level soul teacher appeared in front of him in time, and blocked Jing Hongchen's attack with the defensive soul tool and cannonball attack. attack.
In terms of attack, the eighth-level soul teacher is definitely not as good as Jing Hongchen, the ninth-level soul teacher, but there is no problem in resisting his attack for a while. After all, some of Jing Hongchen's methods have been used, and there is no way to kill him directly. .
"Do you really think I can't help you?" Jing Hongchen said angrily, and a gun barrel with a diameter of nearly thirty centimeters appeared on his shoulder.
"I didn't want to use it, but you forced me." Jing Hongchen cursed fiercely while injecting energy into the barrel.
He could have hid directly in the silver moon streamer. With the defensive power of this protective cover, it should be no problem to block this blow.
However, these people really annoyed him, and he couldn't let out his hatred if they didn't let them pay the price of blood.
So he gave up the plan to return the Silver Moon Flowing Mask, and he went straight to the front. He still didn't believe it, and his dignified Hall Master couldn't help them.
Regardless of the crude barrel, it is also a genuine ninth-level soul tool, called the Tracking Gathering Cannon. The shells fired by combining mental power and energy can be controlled by mental power to track the target.
The consumption of such a tracking cannon was not small for him. The consumption of soul power and spiritual power made him a little overwhelmed. If he wasn't provoked, he really didn't want to use this soul tool.
Jing Hongchen was bombarding the gun barrels, dealing with the opponent's firepower coverage, and charging the tracking cannons at the same time. It was a little difficult for him to do both, but he was barely able to hold on.
"Go to hell!" Zhou Lao showed a hideous smile, and a trace of pleasure appeared on his pale, bloodless face. Its attack had already been charged, and the soul-chasing crossbow sent...
Before he could say the last word of the launch in his heart, he felt a splitting headache, and his mental power was torn apart by an inexplicable force.
"Pfft!" Elder Zhou spit out a mouthful of blood, and the seven orifices bleed. The whole person's breath was instantly sluggish, his pupils were slack, his face still kept the grim smile from earlier, his expression was completely frozen, and he was killed on the spot.
After losing Zhou Lao's control, the crossbow arrow that was ready to launch became violent and uncontrollable, and red and white energy flickered on the arrow.
"Elder Zhou?" Feeling the energy behind him becoming chaotic, the eighth-level soul teacher turned around and looked at Elder Zhou, but when he saw the state of Elder Zhou, his face changed greatly, and the chill instantly filled his body. .
His breathing was stagnant. When he saw the red and white light flickering violently and a terrifying energy swept out, there was only one thought left in his mind, it was over!
There was a terrifying explosion in the sky. There were no blazing flames and no mushroom clouds, but the destructive power formed by the red and white energy light balls was no less than that produced by the explosion of twelve eighth-level soul guide shells. power.
Elder Zhou and the eighth-level soul teacher were immediately swallowed by the energy light ball, and the impact of the explosion rushed away like a tsunami in a ferocious state.
There were avalanches in the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the snow on the ground was washed up and scattered in the sky.
Jing Hongchen was stunned when she saw this scene. The energy injected into the soul tool was stagnant.
"What's the situation?" Jing Hongchen's head was full of question marks, this is a self-destruction?
At this time, he actually felt an unreal feeling that a ninth-level soul teacher died on his soul tool, which was ridiculous.
The scene just now was chaotic and the explosions continued. He didn't notice Zhou Lao's changes at all, so he didn't know what happened at this time.
"Strange things happen every year, and today there are so many, how can I still encounter such a thing?" Jing Hongchen shook her head and laughed, and was amused after a short period of surprise.
The eighth-level soul teacher who was still installing the fixed soul tool was immediately frightened and dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
"How is this possible, how is this possible?" The only surviving eighth-level soul teacher finally kept repeating, and it was difficult to accept this fact.
"Is it impossible?" A cold voice came into his ears, causing him to wake up suddenly, and quickly got up and ran away.
Jing Hongchen kicked him fiercely, kicking the eighth-level soul teacher several tens of meters away. He fell into the snow and ate shit, and slid several dozen meters before stopping.
"Do you still want to run? Explain the matter to me clearly, or this old man will make your life worse than death." Jing Hongchen appeared next to the eighth-level soul teacher in a flash, lifted him from the ground like a chicken, and slapped him twice. , said fiercely.
The extreme fear in his heart and Jing Hongchen's two slaps made the eighth-level soul teacher faint.
"You're so brave!" Jing Hongchen's face was full of disdain. He walked towards Wei Xuan's position with one hand in his hand, and put away the fixed soul tool.
After solving the enemy's rear, Jing Hongchen smiled and felt very happy. First, he went to the distance to retrieve the soul tool that had been buried in advance, and then returned to the Yinyue Streamer.
However, just when he was about to remove the Silver Moon Streamer, he seemed to feel something, and the smile on his face was instantly replaced by a dignified expression, and he turned to look in the direction of the depths of the extreme north.
"Not good" Jing Hongchen became flustered, and immediately threw the fainted eighth-level soul teacher into the silver moon streamer. A ninth-level propulsion aircraft appeared behind him, and a large amount of soul power was injected into the silver moon streamer.
With the injection of Jing Hongchen's soul power, the originally hemispherical silver moon streamer extended toward the ground and became a complete sphere.
After the propulsion aircraft behind him was activated, Jing Hongchen rushed out of the extreme north at an ultra-fast speed several times the speed of sound. The silver moon streamer with a diameter of more than seven meters was pulled by him with his soul power and rushed into the distance together.
Jing Hongchen's expression was unprecedentedly serious at this time, and her body felt numb because of the fear in her heart.
In just a few breaths, he disappeared into the sky, one can imagine how fast he was at this time.
In less than half a minute after Jing Hongchen and Wei Xuan left, several figures appeared at the position where the Silver Moon Streamer had just stopped. At this time, the position was a spherical ice crater with a diameter of seven meters.
"Damn it, let this human run away, I'll chase after it!" The 1.5-meter-long Scorpion, who was so beautiful that she could hardly find any flaws on her body, said angrily. how many degree.
"I'm going with you. How dare you destroy our land in the far north? I'll crush them," said the 120-meter-tall Ice Giant, who looked very similar to a human, and his voice was full of anger and killing intent.
In the middle of them is a woman with a beautiful appearance that is no different from a human being. She is suspended in the air more than one meter away from the ground, and there are large flakes of snow floating around. The entire ice and snow world seems to be dominated by her.
"It's too late, that human has left the range of the extreme north with the help of a special metal object," the beautiful woman shook her head and said.
As soon as she said these words, the beautiful scorpion and the ice giant stopped their bodies and returned to the beautiful woman.
"Did you just let them go like this? Do you see what the destruction of this place looks like?" The beautiful and outrageous scorpion said unwillingly, and glanced around, and the more he looked, the more angry he became.
It has to be said that the battle between high-level soul masters caused great damage. The surrounding area was affected. The ice surface was uneven, a lot of ice and snow melted, and many soul beasts were affected and died. There are still powerful energy fluctuations in the air.
How can they endure such a broken scene?
The beautiful woman was silent, her smooth and tender palms turned towards the sky, and ice-blue energy shot up into the sky, and then heavy snow fell in this area, and the residual energy in the air quickly dissipated.
The temperature of this area, which was scorched by the explosion, dropped suddenly, and soon returned to the low temperature before the battle.
The snowflakes fell on the ground and filled the pothole, repairing the battered ground.
A jaw-dropping scene took place here. In less than a minute, the area destroyed by the battle of the ninth-level soul engineer was restored to its original state, as if it had never been damaged before.
Using his own power to change the environment of heaven and earth can be called extraordinary.
After doing all this, the beautiful woman looked into the distance, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her icy blue eyes, and she whispered, "If you dare to come to the extreme north again, I will kill you with my own hands."
...
After leaving the extreme north, Jing Hongchen still did not slow down, and swept away in the distance, and his spirit was in a state of high tension.
This was the first time he had fled in such a woeful manner, but he didn't have the slightest sense of shame in his heart. When he met those few people, everyone would flee. He just made a choice that everyone would make, no shame!
Two minutes later, Jing Hongchen found a relatively secluded valley and stopped to rest.
As soon as he landed, he slumped on the ground weakly, sweating profusely, panting violently, and his whole body collapsed.
In just over two minutes, he flew more than 150 miles, and the soul power in his body was almost completely exhausted, so it's no wonder he didn't collapse.
"Huh, fortunately I responded quickly, otherwise I would have to explain in the extreme north." Jing Hongchen said with lingering fears, and when he thought of the few breaths he felt just now, he felt frightened.
The soul beasts that can make him feel fear are naturally not simple. If he guesses correctly, those breaths should be from the overlords of the extreme north.
Those existences were very difficult to deal with even in his heyday, let alone going through a big battle, that's why he ran so directly.
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"Destroy the ray!" Zhou Lao gritted his teeth, looking at the gradually dissipating red beam with deep fear in his eyes, and he was afraid.
Although he was extremely saddened by Mo Lao's death, he still felt a sense of happiness in his heart at this time. Fortunately, the ray was not aimed at him.
"I have a good eye, and I actually know the annihilation ray," Jing Hongchen said with a smile, with a proud face, very satisfied with the results achieved by the annihilation ray just now.
The fixed soul tool of the annihilation ray is his most proud work, and it is also his current pinnacle work. Its power is enough to kill a titled Douluo in an instant. Even in the ninth level soul tool, its power is enough to rank in the forefront.
It was also with this soul tool that he secured his position as Hall Master Mingde.
Of course, while this annihilation ray has terrifying power, it also has a very obvious disadvantage, that is, energy storage. Each emission of the annihilation ray requires more than three months of charging, which takes too long.
"Huh" Zhou Lao took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the fear in his heart, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, looked at Jing Hongchen with a grim expression, and hissed: "What a Mingde Hall Master, you killed my brother, today I will kill you!"
He obviously knew the shortcomings of the annihilation ray, knowing that after Jing Hongchen fired once, it would be impossible to launch such a terrifying offensive, and the fear in his heart was much less.
Killing intent burst out, and a soul tool similar to a bow and crossbow appeared in Old Zhou's hand.
This soul tool is similar in shape to the standard bow and crossbow used by the army, but it is more exquisite. It is made of all metal. The original trigger position has been replaced by a cylinder, and the size is consistent with Zhou Lao's arm.
It's not so much a cylinder as it is a place for charging. Old Zhou stretched his right hand into the cylinder. After the soul power was injected, the dark-colored soul bow and crossbow began to glow with a metallic sheen, and the surrounding air became dull. .
Naturally, what can be taken out by a ninth-level soul teacher at this time will not be an ordinary bow and crossbow. Also his pinnacle.
"Fire coverage!" Zhou Lao shouted violently, saying that he was the first to use the gun barrel sight Hongchen, and eight or nine hundred artillery shells were fired in a salvo.
After being drunk like this by Zhou Lao, the eighth-level soul guide who was frightened by the annihilation ray came back to his senses, his heart was still trembling, and he began to take out his most powerful eighth-level soul tool to bomb Jing Hongchen from a distance.
Another eighth-level soul teacher also struggled to stand up from the ground, endured the severe pain, and began to install the custom-installed soul-guided cannons on the ground, trying to fire the remaining four eighth-level soul-guided cannons.
Jing Hongchen saw the bow and crossbow appearing in Old Zhou's hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly. With his eyes, he would naturally not think that it was an ordinary bow and crossbow. Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from it, it was at least one piece. Level [-] soul tool, level [-] is more likely.
"There are two brushes," Jing Hongchen whispered, fearful, but he didn't panic.
The soul power in the body was injected into the crossbow without reservation, and even his blood energy and soul power were injected.
Zhou Lao's face was full of madness. This time, even if he risked his death, he would kill Jing Hongchen, not only because of the revenge of Timo Lao, but also because of his family.
Jing Hongchen and Wei Xuan didn't die, it was him and his family who died. He could only work hard for his family.
A white and blood-red energy crossbow arrow appeared on the dark-colored crossbow. The crossbow arrow was extremely sharp. Its appearance caused the space to tremble slightly. Dark clouds appeared above, and the oppressive feeling of the black cloud overwhelmed the city.
"What a lunatic!" Jing Hongchen scolded angrily, feeling the terrifying aura from the crossbow bolt, he was also a little panicked, and turned the attack target to Zhou Lao, who was accumulating energy for the crossbow bolt, and had to interrupt his energy accumulation ability. Row.
Elder Zhou gave Jing Hongchen a gloomy smile and dodged to the side. At the same time, the eighth-level soul teacher appeared in front of him in time, and blocked Jing Hongchen's attack with the defensive soul tool and cannonball attack. attack.
In terms of attack, the eighth-level soul teacher is definitely not as good as Jing Hongchen, the ninth-level soul teacher, but there is no problem in resisting his attack for a while. After all, some of Jing Hongchen's methods have been used, and there is no way to kill him directly. .
"Do you really think I can't help you?" Jing Hongchen said angrily, and a gun barrel with a diameter of nearly thirty centimeters appeared on his shoulder.
"I didn't want to use it, but you forced me." Jing Hongchen cursed fiercely while injecting energy into the barrel.
He could have hid directly in the silver moon streamer. With the defensive power of this protective cover, it should be no problem to block this blow.
However, these people really annoyed him, and he couldn't let out his hatred if they didn't let them pay the price of blood.
So he gave up the plan to return the Silver Moon Flowing Mask, and he went straight to the front. He still didn't believe it, and his dignified Hall Master couldn't help them.
Regardless of the crude barrel, it is also a genuine ninth-level soul tool, called the Tracking Gathering Cannon. The shells fired by combining mental power and energy can be controlled by mental power to track the target.
The consumption of such a tracking cannon was not small for him. The consumption of soul power and spiritual power made him a little overwhelmed. If he wasn't provoked, he really didn't want to use this soul tool.
Jing Hongchen was bombarding the gun barrels, dealing with the opponent's firepower coverage, and charging the tracking cannons at the same time. It was a little difficult for him to do both, but he was barely able to hold on.
"Go to hell!" Zhou Lao showed a hideous smile, and a trace of pleasure appeared on his pale, bloodless face. Its attack had already been charged, and the soul-chasing crossbow sent...
Before he could say the last word of the launch in his heart, he felt a splitting headache, and his mental power was torn apart by an inexplicable force.
"Pfft!" Elder Zhou spit out a mouthful of blood, and the seven orifices bleed. The whole person's breath was instantly sluggish, his pupils were slack, his face still kept the grim smile from earlier, his expression was completely frozen, and he was killed on the spot.
After losing Zhou Lao's control, the crossbow arrow that was ready to launch became violent and uncontrollable, and red and white energy flickered on the arrow.
"Elder Zhou?" Feeling the energy behind him becoming chaotic, the eighth-level soul teacher turned around and looked at Elder Zhou, but when he saw the state of Elder Zhou, his face changed greatly, and the chill instantly filled his body. .
His breathing was stagnant. When he saw the red and white light flickering violently and a terrifying energy swept out, there was only one thought left in his mind, it was over!
There was a terrifying explosion in the sky. There were no blazing flames and no mushroom clouds, but the destructive power formed by the red and white energy light balls was no less than that produced by the explosion of twelve eighth-level soul guide shells. power.
Elder Zhou and the eighth-level soul teacher were immediately swallowed by the energy light ball, and the impact of the explosion rushed away like a tsunami in a ferocious state.
There were avalanches in the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the snow on the ground was washed up and scattered in the sky.
Jing Hongchen was stunned when she saw this scene. The energy injected into the soul tool was stagnant.
"What's the situation?" Jing Hongchen's head was full of question marks, this is a self-destruction?
At this time, he actually felt an unreal feeling that a ninth-level soul teacher died on his soul tool, which was ridiculous.
The scene just now was chaotic and the explosions continued. He didn't notice Zhou Lao's changes at all, so he didn't know what happened at this time.
"Strange things happen every year, and today there are so many, how can I still encounter such a thing?" Jing Hongchen shook her head and laughed, and was amused after a short period of surprise.
The eighth-level soul teacher who was still installing the fixed soul tool was immediately frightened and dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
"How is this possible, how is this possible?" The only surviving eighth-level soul teacher finally kept repeating, and it was difficult to accept this fact.
"Is it impossible?" A cold voice came into his ears, causing him to wake up suddenly, and quickly got up and ran away.
Jing Hongchen kicked him fiercely, kicking the eighth-level soul teacher several tens of meters away. He fell into the snow and ate shit, and slid several dozen meters before stopping.
"Do you still want to run? Explain the matter to me clearly, or this old man will make your life worse than death." Jing Hongchen appeared next to the eighth-level soul teacher in a flash, lifted him from the ground like a chicken, and slapped him twice. , said fiercely.
The extreme fear in his heart and Jing Hongchen's two slaps made the eighth-level soul teacher faint.
"You're so brave!" Jing Hongchen's face was full of disdain. He walked towards Wei Xuan's position with one hand in his hand, and put away the fixed soul tool.
After solving the enemy's rear, Jing Hongchen smiled and felt very happy. First, he went to the distance to retrieve the soul tool that had been buried in advance, and then returned to the Yinyue Streamer.
However, just when he was about to remove the Silver Moon Streamer, he seemed to feel something, and the smile on his face was instantly replaced by a dignified expression, and he turned to look in the direction of the depths of the extreme north.
"Not good" Jing Hongchen became flustered, and immediately threw the fainted eighth-level soul teacher into the silver moon streamer. A ninth-level propulsion aircraft appeared behind him, and a large amount of soul power was injected into the silver moon streamer.
With the injection of Jing Hongchen's soul power, the originally hemispherical silver moon streamer extended toward the ground and became a complete sphere.
After the propulsion aircraft behind him was activated, Jing Hongchen rushed out of the extreme north at an ultra-fast speed several times the speed of sound. The silver moon streamer with a diameter of more than seven meters was pulled by him with his soul power and rushed into the distance together.
Jing Hongchen's expression was unprecedentedly serious at this time, and her body felt numb because of the fear in her heart.
In just a few breaths, he disappeared into the sky, one can imagine how fast he was at this time.
In less than half a minute after Jing Hongchen and Wei Xuan left, several figures appeared at the position where the Silver Moon Streamer had just stopped. At this time, the position was a spherical ice crater with a diameter of seven meters.
"Damn it, let this human run away, I'll chase after it!" The 1.5-meter-long Scorpion, who was so beautiful that she could hardly find any flaws on her body, said angrily. how many degree.
"I'm going with you. How dare you destroy our land in the far north? I'll crush them," said the 120-meter-tall Ice Giant, who looked very similar to a human, and his voice was full of anger and killing intent.
In the middle of them is a woman with a beautiful appearance that is no different from a human being. She is suspended in the air more than one meter away from the ground, and there are large flakes of snow floating around. The entire ice and snow world seems to be dominated by her.
"It's too late, that human has left the range of the extreme north with the help of a special metal object," the beautiful woman shook her head and said.
As soon as she said these words, the beautiful scorpion and the ice giant stopped their bodies and returned to the beautiful woman.
"Did you just let them go like this? Do you see what the destruction of this place looks like?" The beautiful and outrageous scorpion said unwillingly, and glanced around, and the more he looked, the more angry he became.
It has to be said that the battle between high-level soul masters caused great damage. The surrounding area was affected. The ice surface was uneven, a lot of ice and snow melted, and many soul beasts were affected and died. There are still powerful energy fluctuations in the air.
How can they endure such a broken scene?
The beautiful woman was silent, her smooth and tender palms turned towards the sky, and ice-blue energy shot up into the sky, and then heavy snow fell in this area, and the residual energy in the air quickly dissipated.
The temperature of this area, which was scorched by the explosion, dropped suddenly, and soon returned to the low temperature before the battle.
The snowflakes fell on the ground and filled the pothole, repairing the battered ground.
A jaw-dropping scene took place here. In less than a minute, the area destroyed by the battle of the ninth-level soul engineer was restored to its original state, as if it had never been damaged before.
Using his own power to change the environment of heaven and earth can be called extraordinary.
After doing all this, the beautiful woman looked into the distance, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her icy blue eyes, and she whispered, "If you dare to come to the extreme north again, I will kill you with my own hands."
...
After leaving the extreme north, Jing Hongchen still did not slow down, and swept away in the distance, and his spirit was in a state of high tension.
This was the first time he had fled in such a woeful manner, but he didn't have the slightest sense of shame in his heart. When he met those few people, everyone would flee. He just made a choice that everyone would make, no shame!
Two minutes later, Jing Hongchen found a relatively secluded valley and stopped to rest.
As soon as he landed, he slumped on the ground weakly, sweating profusely, panting violently, and his whole body collapsed.
In just over two minutes, he flew more than 150 miles, and the soul power in his body was almost completely exhausted, so it's no wonder he didn't collapse.
"Huh, fortunately I responded quickly, otherwise I would have to explain in the extreme north." Jing Hongchen said with lingering fears, and when he thought of the few breaths he felt just now, he felt frightened.
The soul beasts that can make him feel fear are naturally not simple. If he guesses correctly, those breaths should be from the overlords of the extreme north.
Those existences were very difficult to deal with even in his heyday, let alone going through a big battle, that's why he ran so directly.
It is very important for the author to ask for a recommendation ticket, a monthly ticket, and a collection for a new book. I also hope that you will give more support. Your support is the author's greatest motivation. Give the author some motivation. Let's work together!
(End of this chapter)
