Chapter 159 A severed finger kills the master
"Yesterday's death tide was so powerful, but it disappeared without a trace in just one day. It's really boring!"
"I thought Black Feather City would be destroyed because of this, and we could take the opportunity to plunder some benefits, but now it seems that there is no hope."
"That's fine, because because of the death tide, many human adventurers fled in panic, making it difficult for us to lock on to the prey!"
"I don't know what the master's situation is, whether he still needs to absorb blood and flesh spiritual energy."
A group of demon cultivators whispered.
They are from the Silver Moon Royal Family.
This trip goes deep into the inner ring of the dead land, in order to accompany the master of the Silver Moon Royal Family to practice and cultivate.
About 2 days ago.
A strange phenomenon broke out in the inner ring of the dead land.
This phenomenon is extremely terrifying, even the master of the Silver Moon Royal Family, the guardian saint, is afraid from the bottom of his heart.
After the vision, they didn't dare to stay for long.
But just as they were leaving, the leader of the Silver Moon Royal Family accidentally got something.
That was a small broken finger.
It was pitch black, and there was a strange aura lingering around it.
After the leader of the Silver Moon Royal Family got this thing, his aura soared rapidly, and he easily entered the realm of the Grandmaster.
After that, the aura of the leader of the Silver Moon Royal Family continued to soar, and there was no sign of dissipation.
The only strange thing was that he had an extremely high demand for blood and flesh aura.
Once the blood and flesh aura could not be supplied, his aura would decline rapidly, and the whole person would be extremely depressed.
"This severed finger should come from a certain extremely powerful person, who can transform blood and spirit into pure power to feed back the master's cultivation. At this time, the severed finger is in a state of hunger. If it lacks blood and spirit, it is very likely to absorb the master's own blood and spirit."
"Let's hunt some human adventurers first and turn their blood and spirit into crystals for the master. When the master's condition eases a little, we will immediately return to the tribe."
"I have a hunch that this severed finger is very likely to come from a true immortal!"
The guardian saint expressed his opinion.
Suddenly, a group of demon cultivators took action.
This is a deadly place, and there is no shortage of adventurers.
In addition, the demon cultivators are arrogant and despise humans.
Therefore, they locked on human adventurers.
In addition, the dead land is notoriously dangerous, with people disappearing all the time, and even falling inexplicably.
These demon cultivators are not afraid of being discovered by others.
"Silence!"
A cold shout came.
The demon cultivators hurriedly stood up and looked at the saint demon cultivator in front of them with great respect.
"The master's situation is stabilizing, and we can return to Nanling at any time, but for the sake of safety, we need to prepare more blood crystals in case of emergency." The saint demon cultivator said concisely.
The demon cultivators did not dare to disobey and were about to disperse to find prey.
Buzz!
At this moment, a space crack emerged.
Then, a silver spirit boat with a strange shape broke through the air and appeared in the eyes of the demon cultivators.
"Demon cultivator?"
"That guy is also here!"
Tang Chen naturally saw a group of demon cultivators.
He jumped onto the Sky-breaking Immortal Boat and scanned the area. He found that, except for the demon cultivator before, the other demon cultivators also had a faint evil spirit.
Finally, Tang Chen locked onto a cave in front of him.
He could feel the thick evil spirit escaping from it.
What a coincidence.
The treasure-hunting rat found the immortal weapon in the cave.
"You!"
The demon cultivator recognized Tang Chen and said to the Saint Demon Cultivator: "Elder, this boy is the human adventurer I found last time. His blood is extremely strong, far exceeding the cultivators of the same level."
At this point, his eyes burst into cold light: "I let you escape last time, this time you can't expect to survive!"
The demon cultivator was very afraid of Tang Chen.
But at this moment, this place is not the home court, Tang Chen is alone.
No more worries.
Whoosh!
The demon cultivator's figure flashed, and he rushed out like a meteorite, grabbing Tang Chen.
"Die!"
The demon cultivator transformed into a beast, and his right hand turned into a silver wolf claw.
The sharp claws flowed with cold light.
Tang Chen glanced at the demon cultivator and slapped his palm.
Bang!
The demon cultivator was slapped into a ball of blood mist.
Then the fire spread, burning the blood mist to ashes.
Not a single bit could touch Tang Chen.
This scene happened suddenly.
All the demon cultivators in the valley were stunned.
Including the saint demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator had entered the realm of the Grandmaster. Although his strength was not at the top level, it was definitely not weak.
However, he was slapped by Tang Chen.
On the other hand, Tang Chen's cultivation level was only at the beginning of the Grandmaster level.
This completely overturned their cognition!
"My name is Baichuan Saint, from the Silver Moon Royal Family, and I would like to ask for your title!"
The Saint Demon Cultivator, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
He did not look at Tang Chen, but stared at a piece of empty space.
Obviously, he sensed the existence of Yi Zizai.
"Yi Zizai."
A hoarse response came from the void.
Baichuan Saint was shocked.
Although he came from Nanling, far away from Donghuang, he had heard of the name of Wuji Sword Saint.
Combined with the recent rumors, he immediately determined that the handsome and unparalleled Qing Zheng was the junior master of Xuanjian Dongtian, Tang Chen.
"Damn it..."
Baichuan Saint gritted his teeth.
If he had killed him, he would have taken revenge.
But he was no weaker than him.
If we fight, there will be casualties.
"What happened just now has nothing to do with the Silver Moon Royal Family. It was purely personal. Since you have also taken action, let's let it go. I hope you two can leave now." Baichuan Saint said at last.
Although a master died and it was embarrassing.
But when he thought of the broken finger, Baichuan Saint felt that it was nothing.
The most important thing is to keep things quiet.
"It turns out that there are temporary workers in the fantasy world."
Tang Chen joked secretly.
Then he moved his eyes and pointed to the cave in front and said: "My things are in it. I want to take them."
Treasure hunting rats only find things without owners.
In other words, the immortal weapon in the cave does not belong to anyone.
As the first discoverer, Tang Chen felt that it was reasonable to say that the immortal weapon was a thing in advance.
As soon as these words fell, the expressions of Saint Baichuan and a group of demon cultivators changed drastically.
A demon cultivator was startled and whispered to a demon cultivator beside him: "There is no one in the cave except the master. What this person said is that the broken finger is something?"
The conversation was as soft as a mosquito, but Tang Chen heard it clearly.
The broken finger?
Tang Chen suddenly became interested!
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The author said:
Whoever can guess who the broken finger belongs to will be rewarded with a little red flower!