Nether Demonic Wolf, an intermediate dark beast.
The memories of ancient demon warriors flashed through Ouyang Ming's mind. These ghost demon wolves were very dangerous, and those demons would also have a headache if they encountered them.
According to the level of the Great Thousand World, most of these Netherworld Demonic Wolves have the strength of high-level spiritual beings, and some powerful ones have already broken through to the realm of the Venerable. As for the Netherworld Wolf King, it is at least the peak strength of the Venerable.
A demon village without ancient demon warriors would be a disaster if they encountered them. These guys would swallow every demon in their stomachs.
The Nether Demonic Wolf is getting closer...
Suddenly, a tall demonic wolf jumped up, suddenly pounced over, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Ouyang Ming's head.
Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged. He clenched his fist and raised his hand to punch.
This punch was ordinary and did not use any spiritual power. Ouyang Ming wanted to experience the changes this drop of blood stone brought to his body.
"boom!"
Ou Yangming moved quickly and punched the Nether Demon Wolf's nose. The tall demon wolf's nose collapsed. It fell to the ground and whined twice before losing its life.
The nose is the weak point of the Nether Demon Wolf. Ouyang Ming's punch with no spiritual power can easily end his life.
"Haha not bad!"
Ouyang Ming was still very satisfied with the power of this punch. Compared to before, his strength had indeed improved a lot. This only used three blood stones. If hundreds or thousands of them were used, how powerful would his body be
Ouyang Ming couldn't imagine it until then, but what was certain was that he had once again found a way to improve his strength.
"Bang bang bang!" Ouyang Ming punched again.
He was merciless, identifying the weaknesses of the demon wolves and attacking them with one punch, while his feet were constantly changing directions.
There were a lot of demon wolves, but none of them could get close to Ouyang Ming, but the encirclement circle was gradually shrinking.
The Netherworld Wolf King in the distance had an impatient look in its eyes. It raised its proud head and howled.
Hearing this voice, the other demon wolves' bodies trembled, as if they had been injected with blood. With a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, they kicked their hind legs on the ground and pounced from the air one by one.
The battle had only started for a moment, and the corpse of the Netherworld Demonic Wolf had already fallen into a large area on the ground.
Ouyang Ming also figured out his own strength, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the Netherworld Demonic Wolves attacking from the air.
As soon as Ouyang Ming raised his hand, a huge sword appeared in his hand. This sword was the Nine Sword Emperor's natural weapon, the Giant Que Sword.
The giant sword flicked lightly and collided with those demon wolves. The demon wolves looked strong, but in fact they were just an illusion. They were extremely fragile in front of the Houtian Taoist Giant Que Sword.
With a casual strike of the giant sword, many demon wolves were smashed to pieces. The bodies of those demon wolves affected by the sword light were instantly broken into two halves, and their blood flowed down like a waterfall.
The demon wolves that had not yet charged were frightened. They stopped in the distance, with a look of fear in their light blue eyes. This strange guy is too powerful. If he rushes at him at this time, he will only die.
Seeing his men being slaughtered, the Demon Wolf King suddenly stood up, roared, and flew over from the air.
Flying in the Sunken Land must have reached the realm of the emperor. The strength of this demon wolf king has reached the realm of the emperor, and is much more powerful than those ancient demon warriors.
The Emperor is very powerful. In this nameless forest, he can be regarded as the top master. There are basically no natural enemies.
But in Ouyang Ming's eyes, the emperor was nothing, not to mention that the other party was just a beast.
The demon wolf king's claws were very sharp and came roaring with a gust of wind.
Ouyang Ming chuckled, and struck the giant sword again. The sword flashed with golden light. This time, Ouyang Ming used spiritual power. With the addition of spiritual power, the power increased several times.
"Bang!" The sound was like thunder, shaking the eardrums.
The giant sword slapped the Demon Wolf King's body hard, not much different from other Netherworld Demon Wolves, and the Demon Wolf King's body was also knocked several hundred meters away.
Ou Yangming moved very quickly. After slapping the Demon Wolf King away, he did not stop, but got up and chased after him.
The Demon Wolf King wailed. With the impact just now, it felt as if half of its body was about to explode.
Such a powerful force, one that makes it feel irresistible.
The Demon Wolf King endured the severe pain and got up. It was frightened and planned to escape. That creature is not something I can contend with at all, and it might die if it stays here.
But just as he stood up, the Demon Wolf King was already desperate.
In a moment, Ouyang Ming had arrived, and the sharp and heavy sword was already on its forehead.
The cold blade of the sword caused a chill to rise in the heart of the Demon Wolf King. It trembled and lay on the ground without daring to move.
"Is there a bloodstone?"
Suddenly, a strange voice came to the Demon Wolf King's ears. The voice came from Ouyang Ming's mouth. The language is very weird, completely different from the language commonly used in the world, and Ouyang Ming learned it from the ancient demon warrior.
The Nether Demon Wolf's body trembled. Ouyang Ming was speaking the language of the Sunken Land. It was intelligent, so it could naturally understand what Ouyang Ming was saying.
Bloodstone!
This strong man wants that thing.
The Demon Wolf King regards Ouyang Ming as a strong man from the Sunken Land. After all, this continent is infinitely vast, and there may be races that it has never seen before.
"Yes..." The Demon Wolf King hesitated for a moment and then said.
It didn't dare to hesitate, this guy could end his life at any time.
"How many?" Ouyang Ming smiled and asked again.
Each ancient demon warrior has three blood-dropping stones. This demon wolf king is even more powerful and has so many younger brothers, so he must be no less powerful than the ancient demon warrior.
"Six...six." The Demon Wolf King said honestly. It didn't dare to hide it, after all, its life was still in the hands of this strong man. The demon wolves all around were howling miserably. They surrounded Ouyang Ming, and none of them dared to move forward.
Ouyang Ming chuckled and said, "Six is enough, I can exchange for your life."
Hearing these words, the Demon Wolf King's eyes were filled with joy. Although the drop of blood stone was extremely precious, compared with his own life, the Demon Wolf King would still choose the latter.
"Those stones are in my cave."
In addition to being excited, the Demon Wolf King said anxiously again, who knows if this adult will have the patience to accompany it back to get it. If this adult is impatient and kills it with a sword, he will have nowhere to go even if he wants to cry.
Of course, Ouyang Ming is still very patient.
Not to mention six blood stones, he would not let go even if there was only one.
The Demon Wolf King asked all his brothers to disperse, and it flew towards the cave with Ouyang Ming.
The six blood stones were obtained with certainty, and Ouyang Ming did not break his promise and let the poor guy go.
It was very quiet in the forest.
Ouyang Ming looked at the six blood-red stones in his hand with a smile in his eyes, "Who said these blood stones are very rare? In just two days, I got nine of them."
This was obviously the state of a well-fed man unaware of his hunger. Ouyang Ming had no idea how much effort the Demon Wolf King had put into acquiring these blood stones.
And the ancient demon warrior almost died several times.
The six blood-drip stones plus the previous three make a total of nine. This number is a bit embarrassing. From the Ancient Demon Warrior, Ouyang Ming knew that in order to complete the first evolution, he needed to fuse at least ten blood stones.
In other words, the ten pieces of bloodstone are a stage. After fusing the ten pieces, the life level will evolve. At that time, only the strength of the body can compete with the realm of the Venerable, and other functions of the body will be greatly improved.
After thinking for a moment, Ouyang Ming moved his steps and disappeared from the place again.
He wants to become an ancient demon warrior at once, so he still needs to find a blood stone.
There are not many dark beasts in the forest.
Ouyang Ming searched for a long time before he found two. The first one was too poor and didn't even have half a blood stone. It was a waste of time.
From the dark ferocious beast at the peak of the second Supreme Realm, Ouyang Ming brought two blood stones. The number of blood stones in his hand also increased from six to eight.
The breeze was blowing, and the sky was filled with stars.
Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, and next to him was a black and white airflow. This airflow flowed more than ten meters around him, protecting him tightly. Without the strength of the law realm, you will definitely die if you enter it.
"the fifth."
In the center of the airflow, Ouyang Ming looked ferocious and gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was suffering from tremendous pain.
Other demons or ferocious beasts only dare to fuse again after a long interval. Unless they are not afraid of death, no one dares to do this like Ou Yangming.
Now comes the fifth Bloodstone.
"hold onto!"
Ouyang Ming secretly cheered himself up. He was the second step of the law. If he couldn't compare with the Ancient Demon Warrior, wouldn't it be ridiculous
A faint red light shone on his body, and the sweat on Ouyang Ming's head dripped down like soybeans.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Successful."
The fifth blood stone was successfully fused. After adding the three previously fused, he had fused eight blood stones. All eight blood stones were on his left arm.
In other words, Ouyang Ming can become an ancient demon warrior in this sunken land by continuing to fuse the two.
After a while, Ouyang Ming rested for a moment and continued to fuse the sixth one. This time it was even more painful. Each fusion would be more difficult than the previous one.
Ouyang Ming's body was exhausted, like a dehydrated vegetable, and he felt as if his body's energy had been exhausted.
Spiritual power can nourish the body, and laws can improve the realm. In fact, these have nothing to do with the strength of the body.
Even the third-step experts, their bodies are extremely powerful, and some can even compete with Taoist weapons, but that is only possible with the addition of spiritual power and the power of law.
In terms of physical development alone, let alone ancient demon warriors, even those low-level demons may not be able to compare with them. Once their spiritual power is exhausted, their laws wither, and their bodies will also decay.
But the ancient demon warriors are different. They don't rely on anything, just relying on the evolution of their bodies, they can achieve immortality for thousands of years after death.
"Hoo ho ho."
Ouyang Ming gasped for breath. The wound on his left arm gradually healed, and the blood stone finally merged with the blood.
For him, this is already the ninth.
(End of chapter)