Renegade Immortal

Chapter 688: The little treasure of the greedy wolf

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Wang Lin patted his storage bag with his right hand. Taking out a large amount of Shengxian Guo, he calmly looked at the Lei Beast, which was entangled in the distance by the tentacles, struggling but didn't dare to roar anymore.

With a wave of his right hand, these ascending celestial fruits immediately shattered and turned into juice. After the spirit of the soul burned, they immediately turned into red mist. With the red mist, Wang Lin stepped on his feet and came directly to the place where the thunder beast was trapped. Lifting his right hand, he hit down hard.

Only listening to the crisp sound of pops echoing, the red mist quickly fell, filling the surrounding area of the thunder beast, and the tentacles entwined with him immediately became slightly looser, and the color gradually became bright red.

Taking advantage of the relaxation of the surrounding tentacles, the lightning of the Lei Beast's whole body was immediately thick, with the electric light, its huge body immediately shrank, and finally turned into a samurai vehicle. This rushed out.

Wang Lin grabbed the vanity with his left hand, and dragged it into the storage bag.

Obviously, Lei Beast was scared. He had been persistent and didn't want to go back to the storage bag, but now he has compromised.

After receiving the Thunder Beast, Wang Lin acted alone, using the red mist to temporarily loosen his tentacles every time, and then land on the ground, imprinting himself with the juice of the rising fairy fruit, and blending into the roots of the tentacles.

Repeatedly, fortunately, the number of Immortal Fruits in his storage bag was huge, more than what he needed before, otherwise, in this way, I am afraid it would have been exhausted long ago, but even so, Immortal Fruits are still not enough.

Wang Lin was cautious and vigilant all the way, and after a few days, he finally merged most of the tentacles on Yunxia Star into the juice of Shengxianguo.

"Mochizuki's tentacles, seven or eight out of ten, have been incorporated into the juice of Shengxianguo. As long as my heart moves, the imprint on it will collapse. Unfortunately, Shengxianguo is gone, if there are more. All the tentacles will be affected. , It will be more perfect."

Wang Lin groaned for a moment, and gave up the idea of leaving and continuing to search for the Immortal Fruit. This place is too weird. Wang Lin is worried that next time he comes, he is afraid that there will be new changes.

Once Mochizuki truly awakens, then the matter of anaesthetizing the fairy fruit will all fall to nothing.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered slightly. After he landed on the ground, he sank down, and then burrowed into the ground. There was more viscous liquid in the mud under the ground, and the celestial force circulated in his body, which pushed the mucus away.

Without stopping, Wang Lin cautiously went straight to the huge gold flame vein deep underground. But how long it was sinking in the ground, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he looked around carefully.

In the surrounding soil, Wang Lin found slight fluctuations in the power of immortality, which were solidified in the slime of the soil, looming.

Wang Lin remembered clearly. The last time I came here, there was a turbidity in the mucus, and there was no slightest celestial power.

"It seems that it must have been within this century that someone entered Mochizuki's interior and cast a magical magical power. This allowed Mochizuki to have immortal power in his body, and it made Mochizuki transition from his second state to his third state. "

As Wang Lin was pondering, he slowly sank, and after not knowing how long he had passed, he came to the entire gold flame vein that he had seen before, which is the Moon-Bone!

The flames flickered, faintly illuminating the dark depths of the ground. Looking at the moon-watching bone in front of him, Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He came here for this!

Putting his right hand on the Mochizuki Bone, Wang Lin was about to absorb it, but immediately stopped and began to think suspiciously.

"It can cause Mochizuki to overstep from the second state, indicating that the comer has an amazing cultivation level. If this kind of character is dead, but once he is not dead, it is hidden in Mochizuki's body or trapped, then I The imprint on the Ascendant Fruit is opened when the Moon-Keeping Bone is absorbed, and it is very likely that this person will be drawn out! If this is the case, many variables will be added."

Wang Lin retracted his right hand, was silent for a moment, and walked forward along the Mochizuki Bone. He was going to search carefully to see if there were any other monks in this place.

Wang Lin has always been extremely cautious when he should be cautious, especially when the matter is of great importance at this moment, a little carelessness will end in death, and Wang Lin cannot be suspicious.

"Take Mochizuki's bone in Mochizuki's body. This trip, but in my life, I can firmly occupy the top three."

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, more cautious.

The land of the ancient gods back then relied on wit. The fairy world of rain relies on caution. The land of the demon spirit depends on decisiveness.

He walked along the Mochizuki Bone. After a long time, Wang Lin's footsteps stopped immediately, his eyes bursting with brilliance, and he stared directly at the Mochizuki bone in front.

There, there is a huge crack, and on the crack, there is a layer of dried slime. Obviously it was caused by too long time.

The crack was so deep that it was almost about to cut off the Moon-Bone. Wang Lin clearly remembered that there was absolutely no such crack in the entire Moon-Bone.

Taking a few steps forward cautiously, Wang Lin glanced carefully, revealing a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"It's no wonder that Mochizuki is excessive to the third form. The pain caused by this kind of damage is enough for Mochizuki to get angry. The person who caused Mochizuki's injury obviously does not know Mochizuki, otherwise, I would definitely not dare to do so."

There was a sneer at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, his body flashed, he walked around here, and continued to move forward, but not long after he stepped out, he stopped again and looked back at the huge crack, but he felt something wrong.

After pondering for a while, he returned to the crack and looked down the dry mucus. After a long time, his eyes burst into light, and he raised his right hand and waved on the dry mucus.

Immediately the immortal power emerged, like a fairy wind blowing through, the dry mucus immediately melted, dripping all around, exposing the inside, deep cracks.

In the depths of this crack, there is a huge rock stuck!

Before the mucus was blocked, Wang Lin did not see clearly, adding that the surrounding rocks and the Moon-Bone had almost assimilated, regardless of each other.

But when Wang Lin left just now, he felt that the immortal power here was much richer than other locations, and the source of this immortal power was the crack.

Staring at the huge mountain rock that had been assimilated by the gold flame vein formed by the Moon-watching Bone, the brilliant light in Wang Lin's eyes dissipated, and replaced by a strange light.

"Legacy!"

A gloomy look appeared on Wang Lin's face.

This mountain stone, Wang Lin had seen, was the magic weapon that he took out of Greed Wolf’s hand when he was in the land of the demon spirit, and was taken out of the mountain spirit by this person to attack.

"They really came after them!"

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and at this moment he was not in a hurry to take the Moon Bone.

"I just don't know if all have come, or only a few people have come, or, this is the only one who is greedy!"

Wang Lin stared at the rock stuck in the bone of Mochizuki, touched his chin, dashed forward, and came directly into the huge crack.

The surrounding bone walls are uneven, and a large number of golden flame stones emit a faint glow, which looks extremely gorgeous.

"The Seven-Star Sword Array was sucked away by Mochizuki's tentacles, and he didn't know where he was going, but at the moment this rock cannot be let go. With the identity and habits of greedy wolves, the magic weapon he possesses is definitely not an idle thing!"

A strange light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. After carefully looking around, he came to the edge of the rock.

The edge position has already assimilated with the Mochizuki Bone, and can't distinguish each other. You can even see some golden flint, which has already grown within that mountain.

"The assimilation is very thorough, which is not easy to handle. The power of rising fairy fruit cannot be used now."

Wang Lin groaned for a moment, and the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword. He tried to test the hardness of the mountain stone. It was extremely hard. Wang Lin contained a finger of immortal power, leaving no trace on it. His eyes flickered, and he moved a trace of both fingers. Ling Tianhou's sword energy simply didn't consider obtaining a complete mountain stone, but was reduced by three feet, bypassing the assimilated part, and swiping downward at the edge.

Silently, a crack appeared on the rock, slowly spreading to the depths, and in the end only a slight creaking sound was heard, and this side of the rock separated from the Mochizuki Bone.

Wang Lin took the position very cleverly, completely avoiding the assimilated part, without irritating Mochizuki.

When he came to the other side, Wang Lin looked at it carefully for a moment, and waved his fingers again. This time, he was more careful, because the assimilation of the rocks on this side was much more serious than the other side.

The two fingers of Wang Lin's right hand moved slowly along the assimilated veins, and he was about to dig out all the rocks, but at this moment, Wang Lin's fingers paused, and a chill came from behind him. It made his scalp numb instantly.

He didn't even dare to release his spiritual consciousness. Under the pressure of this cold air, it was as if he closed his eyes, and someone holding a sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows would generally feel full and painful.

At this moment, this feeling, with a chill, appeared on his back.

This feeling is always constant, but it has a vaguely growing tendency. Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, his right hand waved on the rock in front of him, grabbed the cut rock, and rushed up. At the same time His left hand is a little behind him.

Root technique!

All this was completed in an instant, without any muddle-headedness, at the moment Wang Lin moved, a muffled roar came from behind.

Holding the rock, Wang Lin was fast, and as soon as he flew out, he immediately put the rock in the storage bag, and rushed into the soil without looking back, and he did not hesitate to display what he learned from the old man in the land of demon spirits. One of the supernatural powers of escape, behind him, the roaring sound echoed. The moment he flew up, the divine sense swept away, but he was immediately surprised to find that the thing behind him was a body mostly in the mud, and the exposed front end was about The little Mochizuki is ten feet long!

This little Mochizuki was shrouded by the fixation technique, and the impact was slightly interrupted, but it was the best time for Wang Lin to escape. Only in an instant, Wang Lin disappeared, and the little Mochizuki resumed action, but it was red. Binoculars, shooting around, roaring sound, retracted into the mud and disappeared.

In the distance, Wang Lin was extremely fast, traveling through the mud. The scene just now made him even more aware of the dangers in this place.

"Here, how many Mochizuki heads are there!"

Wang Lin's face was gloomy.

What made him feel most terrifying was that Mochizuki's appearance was extremely weird, and he hadn't noticed it at all. He hadn't encountered this phenomenon for a long time.

"That Mochizuki is also in the third form, damn greedy wolf, what did he do to make this change like this? If only a rock is inserted into the bone of Mochizuki, it definitely won't be the case!"

Wang Lin, who was fleeing, stopped abruptly. He seemed to want something, his expression even more gloomy.

"Could it be..."