The Strongest Traverser

Chapter 42 The Brahman

As soon as he entered the cave, a disgusting fishy smell suddenly puffed his nose, and the scene in front of them made a few people feel sick for a moment.

I saw corpses lying on the pits and pits. Some were intact, and some had rotten bones. The stinks of corpses were radiating from them. After a rough count, there were densely packed ones. There were so many creatures, and there were countless corpses of monsters, this **** scene made Ning Shu's face pale suddenly.

"Demonic energy? How could there be such a strong evil spirit?" Looking at the painful and distorted face on the corpse, Mu Lin was suddenly startled. He actually felt the terrifying evil spirit, and his brows suddenly frowned. It's that simple.

Mu Lin, look. "Tang Jing suddenly surprised, and pointed her fingers straight to the front. Hearing that, Mu Lin raised her head and couldn't help but was taken aback. He saw that behind this flat ground, the monster core like a hill was arbitrarily scattered on the ground, low. There are countless levels, and there are thousands of intermediate and high levels. What made Mu Lin suddenly happy is that he actually felt a few spirit beast level magic cores.

"What are you doing in a daze? A big harvest..." At this moment, Yunpeng under the mountain laughed and hurriedly ran towards the pile of magic cores.

What is going on, Yunpeng under the mountain, he will be fine, right? "On the side, Tang Jing said intermittently, a strong feeling of nausea unceasingly rising in her heart.

"These humans and beasts are all demon qi entering the body and die. It seems that there is something mysterious in this cave." Mu Lin said in a deep voice, then raised his head and looked in the direction of Yunpeng below the mountain, looking at the hill like The demon core is disappearing quickly, and a smile can't help showing on his face: "I think, even if they slaughtered the desolate forest, it might not be more than half here."

"Yes, how many years will it take to accumulate so many corpses." Tang Jing couldn't help being a little surprised after hearing this. Such an astonishing number would never have been accumulated without a thousand years.

"Then we will be number one this time." In her arms, she finally got used to it, and a smile appeared on Tanaka Hui's pale face.

Hearing this, Mu Lin just smiled and touched her head lightly. At this moment, Yunpeng under the mountain had already rushed back, his face was full of red light.

"It's done, no one left."

"You really did it all in one net." After listening, Mu Lin suddenly smiled helplessly.

"What do you keep, so much, I think who will compete with us this year for the first place." Yunpeng Yamashita smiled and shook his fist fiercely.

"Yun Peng, how many are there in total?" At this moment, Tang Jing was also a little excited.

"There are more than 19,400 low-level demon cores, more than 5,600 mid-level demon cores, 381 high-level demon cores, and there are also spirit beast-level demon cores, eight ."

"hiss"

Tang Jing suddenly sucked in the air, and there was still a spirit beast demon core. If you took it out, you could directly exchange for a second-grade pill.

"Not bad."

Mu Lin nodded with satisfaction: "Low-level demon cores take out one thousand, mid-level ones take out one hundred, and high-level ones take out ten. After these go out, you will get a deal, and you will divide the rest."

Hearing this, Yunpeng Yamashita's face suddenly hurt: "Huh? High-ranking has to hand in so many?"

In recent years, ninjas have realized that demon cores can actually be used for meditation. Although they are not as effective as spirit stones, they are still more popular. A high-level demon core can make a ninja drop by three days. Of meditation.

"Distressed ass, tens of thousands of demon cores are not enough for you to squander?" Mu Lin suddenly laughed and cursed, and then exhorted: "Okay, go ahead. Opportunities are often accompanied by crises, everyone. You have to be extremely vigilant, understand?"

"Yeah." The three nodded suddenly.

"Okay, let's go." Mu Lin also nodded, leading everyone around the corpse square, and continued to walk inside.

The whole cave was very cold and gloomy, and the top of the head was covered with stalactites, large and small. As a result, everyone had to bend their waists and move forward. Slowly, the potholes in the cave became narrower and narrower, even creeping. Fortunately, this suffering didn't last long, and after a while, an invisible corridor gradually appeared in front of him.

There are two rows of ancient bronze lamps neatly placed on the surrounding walls, illuminating the corridor completely, and there are several dead bodies beside the ground. On this wall, there are all murals that everyone can’t understand. There are some peculiar symbol patterns.

"How does this look like an ancient tomb?" Yunpeng under the mountain couldn't help but utter his tongue as he stroked the uneven wall.

"Don't move, this mural has a history." At this moment, Mu Lin suddenly shouted.

"What's the origin?" Tang Jing immediately turned her head, a little curious.

"Look at the content of this mural, it's obviously a terrifying battle, including our human race." Ling Tian slowly walked forward and pointed to the mural in front of him.

After what he said, Yunpeng under the mountain immediately took a closer look and found that there were many villains on the mural, dressed in strange clothes, and their appearance was undoubtedly human.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly, Tanaka Hui raised her head and pointed to a group of weird-shaped monsters on the mural, with three eyes and six claws, all in darkness and exposed fangs. Somehow, Ning Shu always had the urge to kill it with an axe.

Hearing this, Mu Lin walked quickly to Ning Shu's side, and when he saw what, his brows suddenly tightened, he paused, and his voice became a little serious:

"These three-eyed six-claws, called the Tianbula Demon, or Brahman for short, are a branch of the Bharat clan of the demon clan. This cave mansion should be left by the people of the demon clan. It's a bit tricky."

"Mozu?" The three suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Well, but according to the current situation, it should be a long time ago, at least before the appearance of the ninja, the demons already existed." Mu Lin said lightly.

"Then...Is there still a Holy Brahman in the Ninja Continent now?" Ning Shu asked curiously after hearing this.

"Don't talk about this first, Mu Lin, how do you know this?" Tang Jing doubted.

Hearing this, just as Mu Lin was about to say something, Yunpeng Yamashita suddenly stepped forward, his face also became a little cold:

"Tang Jing, have your Tang family ever mentioned the peak battle ten thousand years ago."

"Fighting the Devil?" Tang Jingxiu frowned.

"Exactly." Yunpeng Shanxia stared at the mural in front of him: "No wonder there is always a feeling of deja vu. I have seen this in the ancient books of the Shanxia family."

"Go on." Seeing that Yunpeng under the mountain was not speaking, Mu Lin frowned. As he said, his heart became a little dignified. Isn't this thing only appearing in his world, why does it appear here? Could it be that the world channel is really controlled by the demons?

"I can't remember the specific content, but I just remember that the human race was almost destroyed at that time."

After listening, Mu Lin just nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Just as the human race was about to be exterminated by the demons, a celestial man descended from the sky. He claimed to be the messenger of the founding god, but with a single palm, the billions of demons together with the strongest demon at the time, in an instant Being annihilated by it, the final result is the victory of the human race."

"Wow."

The second woman suddenly became astonished, and she couldn't resist the messenger's hand. ....