Chapter 153: Totem

The sound of the cymbal sounded, and the figure of the black leopard had gradually approached.
It seemed to smell something, and a pair of green scorpions looked over the forest to find the hidden rocks.
Hey!
At this time, Lin Xun rushed out, breaking the army knife to draw a sharp and glaring light, tearing the darkness, and squatting.
With a bang, the black leopard didn't have time to dodge, and was cut off by a knife, blood smashed, and the huge body crashed into the ground.
Hey!
At the same time, a sharp black edge with a sharp scream made a sudden scream from the back of Lin.
Incredible fast!
As if I had already waited for it to wait for the situation, the angle of attack was also unusually rough, and I changed to an ordinary repairer, only to be too late to react.
But behind the forest, it seems to have long eyes. After killing the black leopard, the waist is suddenly arched and twisted in the air.
brush!
The broken army knife in the palm of the hand is like a galaxy, and the slamming sound is on the black edge.
There was a sigh in the back, and a figure like a black body merged into a trace!
This is a lean teenager, dressed in black, with a faint blue luster in his eyes, which is awkward and strange.
The lean teenager didn't hit a single shot. It seemed to be an accident. He wanted to escape. He saw Lin Xun as if he had a lightning bolt and smashed with a knife.
boom!
The lean teenager responded with extreme vigilance, and a sharp black iron rod in his hand was lifted up, and Lin sought hard.
I thought, Lin Xun’s blade produced a horrible suction, and it instantly stuck to the other weapon, and dragged it around!
The lean teenager is uncontrollable.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, before Lin sought to lick his body, the left palm finger suddenly made a force, and smashed three punches, all on the other's throat.
With a click, the lean teenager’s neck was broken, his head was stunned, and he suddenly fell to the ground and lost his life.
Between the electric and the stone fire, this battle has already won the game!
It’s incredibly fast, and it’s sinister to the extreme. If Lin Xun has already noticed the other side’s trail and used it as a bait, it will lead to the other side’s attack and expose the trace. The consequences are unpredictable.
Oh!
Simply killing the other side, Lin Xun did not hesitate, tearing open the chest of the other side, suddenly saw the chest part, branded with a pair of natural "totems", shaped like water.
This is the symbol of the sage of the Wu Man family!
In other words, this lean teenager is a water-powerful man.
Lin looked for a knife and cut the other's skin together with the "totem striated grain". After a little processing, it was taken into the storage ring.
This is the "military power", killing the enemy, collecting "totems and bruises", which is the most convincing evidence when redeeming military power.
In addition, Lin Xun searched for a "short thorn", which was black and black, about two feet long. It was a kind of precious "Wugang Gold" forged. The top is also engraved with a flower-like texture pattern. .
Rested in the Wu Man family, this kind of weapon is called "barbarian", and the surface engraved texture is called rough.
According to Lin Xun's knowledge, only the "totem rituals" can be used to refine the savage, and the so-called totem ritual is actually a role with the spiritist in the empire.
It is worth mentioning that the genius can only exert its powerful power when it is used in the hands of the savage descendants. The reason is that it is on the rough lines carved on the savage.
This kind of rough lines and spiritual lines seem to be no different, but the mystery is very different and cannot be used with aura.
In short, the savage, the rough, and the strong of the Wookman family can exert their power.
Spirits and spiritual patterns, combined with the spiritual power of the imperial cultivators, can exert their power.
This is the difference. The empire and the sorcerer belong to two completely different civilizations, and the artifacts and practices they form are completely different.
In addition to this "short thorn", this water-managed teenager has some bits and pieces, herbs for healing, and mountain fruits with added strength, all of which are collected by Lin.
After doing all this, Lin Xing was waiting to leave, suddenly heard a rustling sand, turned his head and saw the body of the black leopard that had just been killed, covered with a layer of dense insects.
The worms are only small thumb-sized, all-in-one black, full of sharp and sharp fangs, and look very awkward.
They drilled down from the surface, like a group of sharks, just a few breaths, the body of the black leopard was swallowed up, and even the bones were not left!
Immediately, they rushed to the body of the water, and staged the same scene of "destroying the dead."
Lin Xun looked at all of this in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel cold. He felt that this magic Yunling was full of surprises and dangers. At least like this black bug, he had never heard of it before.
Fortunately, these worms seem to be uninterested in living life, and did not attack Lin Xun. Soon, like a quicksand, they disappeared under the surface.
Look again, there is no black Lingbao body in the scene, and there is no body of water and adolescents, even the blood on the ground disappears, as if everything has just happened.
"If you die unfortunately here, you can really stop the bones..." Lin Xun did not dare to delay, glaring at the night and continuing to rush forward.
He needs to first understand the environment of the Magic Cloud Ridge. Only in this way can the danger of the situation be minimized.
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Seven days in a row.
Lin Xun never stopped, stepping over the mountains, wearing swamps, hating water, climbing walls, and crossing the forest.
Along the way, he suffered an ambush, encountered assassinations, and met with the enemy in front, dangerous and small, but in the end the enemy has died on his way forward.
The danger of real threats to life is not met, but Lin finds it clear that such things will happen, and may soon be staged.
In these seven days, he was alone, and he was so alone that he was like an old and ruthless hunter. He was nervous every inch and never slacked off.
It is very dangerous here, life and death, and it may be possible to separate the results in a flash.
If you don't want to die, you must show more power and ingenuity than the enemy!
Lin Xun never owes the experience of ischemic warfare. In the complex and dangerous terrain of Mo Yunling, he can even play more and more fighting means.
The only thing that makes Lin find trouble is the supply of supplies.
In the camp, he can swallow the condensed Dan cultivation every day, and he does not have to worry about the materials he has practiced.
But in this evil mountain of the evil mountains, he wants to cultivate, to restore his strength, to heal the wounds, he can only find the available spiritual medicine grass, or to take it from the enemy.
Other than that, there is no other way.
Lin Xun did not know how other students are now, whether anyone has been eliminated, and he has no concern for this.
Magic Yunling is more dangerous than Lin Xun imagines. It is really difficult to stay here for three months and earn enough military skills without being eliminated.
In these circumstances, Lin Xun has the energy to care about other people.
Around 1pm.
The magic cloud is still dark, and the sky is covered with thick smog, which makes people depressed.
Lin finds his body curled up into a group, hiding in a dark rocky gap, blocking a cluster of dense weeds outside. If you don't look carefully, it is hard to find.
Lin seeks to rest and recover.
On the surface of his skin, a layer of shallow grass ash is applied. This is a "worm worm" that not only masks the breath, but also does not cause the attention of the beasts.
"At present, all the materials, barely let me insist on tomorrow afternoon, the most important thing is to find something to supplement the spiritual power, otherwise the combat power can not maintain the peak level, it is bound to be in danger..."
Lin searched silently.
In these seven days, he killed 19 people of the Wugeman Powerhouse and obtained a lot of supplies, but these materials could not maintain the speed of Lin Xun's consumption.
In the Yunyunling, you can also find some spiritual grasses, but they are all in the water. Unless you find some first-class treasures, the recovery of combat power becomes the most deadly problem.
Suddenly a footstep came from a distance, and Lin looked for a glimpse of his heart. The curled body was as tight as a bowstring.
Not long after, the team went out from the mountains.
This is a team of more than 30 people, and they are escorting more than 20 soldiers wearing Imperial Black Army uniforms.
These soldiers have men and women, all of which are bound by chains, driven like cows and sheep. Everyone looks filled with anger, despair, and frustration.
They went all the way and seemed to be rushing to somewhere, and soon passed by the low rock pile hidden by Lin Xun and disappeared into the distance.
Lin looked out and quietly chased it up.
The Magic Yunling was extremely large. Before Lin’s search for these blood-sucking camp students did not arrive, the Imperial Black Wind Army often sent soldiers to the depths of the Magic Cloud Ridge to conduct guerrilla warfare with the Wushi Man.
Lin Xun did not expect that on the seventh day of his entry into Magic Yunling, he would see such a scene. When he saw the imperial soldiers who were captured like cows and sheep, they saw the anger and despair in their looks, and let Lin seek consciousness. Come, you have to do something!
All the way to the track, until the evening, the team of the savage strong escorted the prisoners into a canyon.
Lin Xun traced to this point. After a brief look at the surrounding environment, he climbed the top of a mountain and saw the scene in the canyon clearly.
A temporary camp was built in the canyon.
At the time of the camp, dozens of witches and strong men were armed with weapons, and there was a huge stone table in the center of the camp. Three men with extremely strong temperament were sitting in front of the stone table and seemed to be negotiating. thing.
On the other side of the camp, there are cages in custody, and imprisoned imperial soldiers are held in cages.
In front of these cages, there is also a high platform shaped like a gallows. A bonfire burning in front of the high platform is equipped with a huge iron pot.
At this time, a human race boy was on the high platform, his mouth was blocked, his face was pale and frightened, his body shivered and he struggled.
Next to the high platform, a witch man handcuffed a sharp knife and smiled. He took a knife and cut off one of the juvenile arms. The hand was thrown into the iron pot on the campfire.
哗啦啦~
The boiling water of the wok is full of bright red blood.
Lin Xun’s eyes suddenly glimpsed, and there was a chill on the face of Qing Jun. Is this going to eat? !

Ps: The second is about 7 o'clock.
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