Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 14

An unprecedented feeling of palpitations surfaced, Su Zimo felt his scalp exploded and his hair stands on end.

I ca n’t wait to think about it. Su Zimo’s legs are running hard.

call!

The stench came, Su Zimo avoided it dangerously, and could not help but look back.

Su Zimo’s pupils contracted violently, and her heart jumped to the tip of her throat.

This is a python beyond Su Zimo’s cognition. The huge body really has the thickness of a bucket, the body is covered with tight scales, glittering with a cold metal luster, staring at a pair of green triangular eyes, opening bloody mouth wide open Like a sacrificial bowl, saliva dripping from the teeth.

Too much, Su Zimo was afraid after a while.

He was almost blinded by such a big guy!

Python hovered over a towering ancient tree and looked down at Su Zimo, with a flash of irony in his eyes.

spiritual beasts!

Such human eyes appeared on the body of a python, proving that it was psychic, and wisdom was no different from humans, but it couldn’t speak.

Although the size difference of one person and one python is so large, after Su Zimo calmed down his mood, his face was not half afraid, but he was eager to try.

This is rare opportunity.

Python’s eyes were cold, and the offensive was launched first. The huge body fell on the ground and twisted a few times in the grass. It was silent, abnormal, and extremely fast. Su Zimo’s eyes flew in the blink of an eye.

“Not good !”

Su Zimo was shocked.

Python was walking in the grass, and the snake’s head was erratic. It was difficult for him to grasp for a while, and all the means originally prepared were immediately abolished.

Once he chooses to shoot, if the attack fails, he will die!

Between the light and the flint, Su Zimo’s two-legged strength emission, his body evacuated, and he evaded backwards.

At this moment, a strong wind like a knife struck, and without waiting for a response, his body was swept by the python’s snake tail and flew out.

boom! boom! boom!

After breaking 3 old trees all the time, Su Zimo’s figure fell to the ground, spit a mouthful of blood, look pale.

This impact hurt him greatly.

At this point, Su Zimo felt cramped, painless, and unable to fight at all.

“It’s a shortfall.

The idea didn’t fall, and I saw python chasing after the victory, and swooped up again, covered by a dark shadow, Su Zimo gritted his teeth, and pulled back the thunder knife on his back, struggling to cut forward!

Blood light flashed.

With a wailing python, a bloody wound was added to the snake’s head, and a snake’s eyes were blind!

Python was suddenly hit hard by this, its huge body kept rolling, the surrounding trees were broken, and the sound was terrifying.

Su Zimo knows that even if this python is injured, he is by no means an opponent, and the power of the two is not on a level at all.

Even more how, he was more injured. If he was caught in crazy python again, he would definitely be dead.

Su Zimo didn’t dare to stop, started Plowing Heavens Step, and fled away.

Before he ran far, he felt weak and bored, and could not help but spit a mouthful of blood again.

Although he was covered with blood in the Zhao Family World War I, it was all trauma. The strength of the Innate expert was not enough to penetrate his flesh.

And this python’s tail has not only beaten his chest with blood and blood, but also hurt the internal contusion.

If it weren’t for the last minute, Su Zimo was running Flesh Petrification, and that would be enough to blow his fleshly body!

“Am I going to be buried here on the first day?”

Su Zimo nibbled at the tip of his tongue, trying to stay awake, secretly whispering: “You have to find a hidden place as soon as possible, otherwise you can easily kill me with a spiritual beast.

I ran for a while, and there was a steep mountain wall in front of me, and there was a cave a few zhang high from the ground.

Su Zimo’s eyes brightened.

Come to the mountain wall, use the Thunderbolt Knife to dig out each and everyone potholes and climb them one by one.

Stepping on these potholes, Su Zimo climbed up the mountain wall, cautiously glanced into the cave, and found no danger before turning over.

This toss has exhausted his last strength.

This cave is small, barely accommodating 3 or 2 people, but fortunately it is well located and can avoid most of the land beasts.

Su Zimo is lying in the cave, cheering up, constantly breathing techniques, and using the powerful healing power of Great Desolate Twelve Monster Kings Secret Art to repair his injuries.

Time flies, and the setting sun falls.

On the first night, Su Zimo was with Die Yue, but he couldn’t feel the horror of the Gray Wolf Mountain Range. Last night, 10000 people were silent, as if all life was hiding.

But now, at the beginning of the night, spiritual beasts begin to appear, and the roaring sound shakes 4 wilds, and sometimes huge birds pass over the mountain walls, the shadows covering the sky and the moon.

Between the jungles, spiritual beasts run rampant, ancient trees are shaking, horror is permeating, and captivating roars continue to sound.

This is the real Gray Wolf Mountain Range!

Without Die Yue last night, he would n’t have survived the first night!

Just a moment ago, Su Zimo saw a spider with a human face, the size of a water basin, very fast, and moved towards the mountain wall.

Unexpectedly, a dark shadow suddenly flashed on the mountain wall, and the body of the spider rolled into the stone gap.

At Su Zimo trembling in fear, a fierce cry came from in the sky. Then, a condor with purple wings broke through, the claws were extremely sharp, and the cold light flashed like a dagger. Directly plunge into the cracks of the mountain wall and crush a large rock.

“ao!”

There was a scream in the stone crack. A crawling spiritual beasts had been caught on the iron claws of the Purple-Winged Eagle, and the claws pierced deeply into the within of the spiritual beasts, and blood spewed.

These spiritual beasts are huge, several times larger than the Purple-Winged Eagle, but no matter how they struggle, they cannot escape, and they are taken away by the Purple-Winged Eagle.

Before leaving, Purple-Winged Eagle noticed Su Zimo, and looked back at the cave on the mountain wall, his eyes were cold.

Perhaps Xu Zimo was too thin and weak compared to the crawling spiritual beasts. Purple-Winged Eagle ignored it and left.

It was just a look that made him startled, have one’s hair stand on end.

Spirit demon!

This Purple-Winged Eagle is definitely a spirit demon!

“It’s too strong, and the breath just gives me no resistance. I don’t know if it’s the spirit of Foundation Establishment Realm or the spirit of Gold Core Realm.”

Su Zimo swallowed and moved back into the cave.

Under the mountain walls, in the jungle, killing is everywhere, and the air has become moist and bloody. The scene just before is just a small epitome.

This is Gray Wolf Mountain Range, bloody, brutal, full of the most primitive slaughter!

After finally getting through the second night, Su Zimo found that he had another test.

Overnight, his injuries did not heal, but he did not dare to continue practicing.

In Pingyang Town, he didn’t have to worry about food, but in the Gray Wolf Mountain Range, it became his biggest problem.

Su Zimo was injured and was afraid to act blindly without thinking.

But there is no food. Every time he breathes his breathing technique, he refines his blood and flesh essence, which will only increase the hunger and not last long.

It’s a vicious circle.

Without food, it means that without a source of strength, there is no way to cultivate, and it is difficult to heal the injuries on your body. It is difficult for realm to get in, and it is even more difficult to get food.

Every subsequent move will determine his fate!

Su Zimo moved his body, used a bonnet to dig deeper into the cave, and arranged a few branches and leaves to better hide himself.

one day……

2 days…

Suffering from pain and hunger, Su Zimo was still patiently waiting, not leaving the cave.

By the 3rd day, he finally ushered in a turnaround.

There were many assassinations under the mountain wall last night. One of the spiritual beasts died, and a lot of flesh remained on his body.

Su Zimo stared at the wreckage of this spiritual beasts, thinking for a long time, and finally made up his mind to walk out of the cave with his sword.

Fearing that it would lead to other spiritual beasts, Su Zimo didn’t dare to make a fire, forbearing nausea, swallowing flesh and blood, and constantly gazing around all around.

He was afraid to bring the spiritual beasts back to the cave, for fear that bloody qi would expose the location of the cave.

In just the past 3 days, Su Zimo has completely faded away scholarly aura, retired from apathy, and is extremely calm, like the most primitive Human Race, cautiously struggling to survive between the wild land, devour raw meat and fowl.

After practicing Great Desolate Twelve Monster Kings Secret Art, Su Zimo had a huge appetite. Soon, he ate up the flesh and blood on this spiritual beasts.

Back in the cave, he immediately started practicing.

In this practice, he found a difference.

The flesh and blood in spiritual beasts contains much richer energy essence than ordinary cattle and sheep, and swallows flesh and blood, so that these essences go directly into the abdomen without any loss.

Prior to this, Su Zimo ate a cow, and in half a day was enough to refine the energy in the flesh.

And this time, he practiced one day one night.

Of course, the benefits are also obvious. The injuries caused by python have been cured, and the realm in the Tempering Body and the Changing Muscles have been significantly improved.

For the next period, Su Zimo didn’t go too far.

Most of the time I meditated in the Changing Muscles in the cave, occasionally observing the techniques used in the spiritual beasts killing at the foot of the mountain.

After some experience, Su Zimo went out to find some spiritual beasts to kill, cultivate Spiritual Awareness, and hone the martial skills.

Although losing more than winning, and sometimes scaly, battered and exhausted, Su Zimo can escape alive with 2 Tempering Body and Changing Muscles as the foundation.

Between life and death, we keep on summing up, constantly comprehending, and constantly practicing.

Three months later, Su Zimo returned to his hometown, found the python, and killed it with his bare hands.

From that day on, Su Zimo completely left the long-living cave, wandering between mountains 10000 壑, walking through jungle Dazawa, and fighting against various kinds of bird spiritual beasts.

This is a weak are prey to the strong, drenched with blood World, there is nothing most expert.

The moment before was so prestigious, next moment could become the belly of other spiritual beasts.

Countless brutal blood battles, countless mortal survivors, always vigilant, always nervous, over time, Su Zimo has a unique perception of danger, hard to describe.

That … is Spiritual Awareness!

In this almost unnoticed mountain range, a spoiled Human Race teenager from Spirit Root is undergoing the transformation of shed the mortal body and exchange the bones, and the phase of the evil is beginning to appear!

(End of this chapter)