The smoke dissipated, and Yang Ming was confronting the Wumo tribe. Unlike the former's solemn expression, the Wumo tribe looked particularly relaxed, as if they saw Yang Ming as weak.
"Hehe, I, Wu Fan, am very lucky. As soon as I came in, I met a lower race. Humans are just playthings of our higher race. Who have the qualifications to compete with me for the place in the Six Paths Illusion."
Wu Fan looked at Yang Ming contemptuously and said, even describing humans as inferior races, which made Yang Ming furious. Originally, he didn't want to fight to avoid attracting other people, but now he changed his mind. This Wu Fan Fan, Yang Ming is not going to let him go.
The Tianlin Thunder Halberd flashed out and was held tightly in Yang Ming's hand. When Wu Fan saw this, he also took out his weapons, which were two long whips. Unlike other races that use spiritual weapons, Wu Fan did not use them with his hands. Instead of using the weapon, he used the tentacles on his lower jaw to tightly wrap around the whip.
This was the first time Yang Ming encountered such a strange method, but no matter what, he had to teach this guy who discriminated against humans a lesson.
With a flash of light, the Tianlin Thunder Halberd switched to the bow form, and spiritual power emerged from the fingertips, condensing into an arrow and placing it on the long bow, shooting towards Wu Fan at an extremely fast speed.
"Bah!"
Wu Fan swung his long whip and knocked away the arrow. Then the two long whips took turns swinging towards Yang Ming like poisonous snakes.
As Yang Ming retreated, he kept shooting arrows at Wu Fan, trying to get him to withdraw his whip. Wu Fan did withdraw his whip for defense, but only withdrew one, and there was another one chasing Yang Ming.
"Qiang!"
The Tianlin Thunder Halberd switched back to its halberd form and struck the whip. Instead of cutting off the whip, it got entangled in it. Wu Fan smiled confidently and said: "My Wuling Whip is forged with my tentacles and Wuling Gold. It is extremely tough. If you want to cut off my Wuling Whip, you are just talking nonsense!"
The Wuling Whip followed the Tianlin Thunder Halberd, preparing to wrap around Yang Ming's hand. The latter quickly let go, and the Tianlin Thunder Halberd was taken away by the opponent.
Wu Lingbian sent the Tianlin Thunder Halberd to his master. Wu Fan reached out to hold the Thunder Halberd and began to play with it. He did not forget to taunt Yang Ming: "Inferior races are inferior races. They even throw away their own weapons. Now that we have no weapons, let me see what else you can compare with!"
Yang Ming's weapon was taken away, but he didn't feel anxious. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out two fingers of his left hand, and said in his heart: "Dragon Clan's secret skill: Yulingling, rise!"
"Chi!" The Tianlin Thunder Halberd in Wu Fan's hand suddenly slashed, cutting off one of his arms before he had time to react, and then slashed towards Wu Fan's head.
"Ding!"
But the moment he cut off his arm, Wu Fan controlled the Wuling Whip to wrap his head tightly. The Tianlin Thunder Halberd struck the Wuling Whip with a crisp sound. When Yang Ming saw that the attack failed, he controlled the Tianlin Thunder Halberd. Fly back to his hand.
The Wuling Whip was released, revealing Wu Fan inside. At this time, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes revealed terrifying murderous intent. The wound on the cut off arm was as smooth as a mirror, and no trace of blood flowed out. It fell to the ground. The arm turned directly into a puddle of liquid and was absorbed by the soil.
Wu Fan's body quickly grew new arms, and Yang Ming could clearly feel that the former did not use spiritual power to repair the injury, but relied entirely on his own recovery power.
"I didn't expect his resilience to be so strong. If we continue to fight, it will definitely be a protracted battle. This will be too ostentatious and we can't waste it with the opponent."
Yang Ming immediately wanted to retreat. It wasn't that he couldn't deal with Wu Fan, but that continuing to fight would not be good for him.
"Look, there's someone behind you!"
Yang Ming pointed his finger behind Wu Fan. Hearing that there was something happening behind him, the other party turned his head and looked behind him, but there was nothing there. There was no figure of the person he mentioned. When he turned back, Yang Ming had already run far away. Wu Fan was furious. Chase after Yang Ming.
"Coward, if you can't beat him, just try your best to stay here!" Wu Fan yelled angrily at Yang Ming who was running away in front of him.
"Huh, let's be clear. I don't want to fight you, but I can't defeat you!" Yang Ming shouted while running ahead.
After chasing for more than ten minutes, Wu Fan couldn't catch up. Speed was not his strong point. He could only scream on the spot: "You bastard, you fell into my hands, or I will make your life worse than death!"
After Yang Ming got rid of Wu Fan, he ran for a few more minutes before stopping. Seeing that no one was chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief and found a place to hide again, trying to find a way to contact others.
In a certain tree hole, Yang Ming was sitting cross-legged. He had been here for a day, but he still couldn't think of a good way to contact other people. Since entering this space, the communication function of the smart arm guard failed. Yang Ming tried Many times, but no message was sent.
"I don't know what's going on outside at all. Do I have to hide here until the trial is over?" Yang Ming muttered to himself as he looked at the dark sky in the tree hole.
This method is not impossible, but it is the most useless method. He does not know what kind of trial will be after the last hundred people are left, and whether it is related to the current elimination. Although the last hundred people have a chance to understand the original law of the universe, he I believe that there must be differences among these hundreds of people.
In order to understand more of the original laws of the universe, and to temper himself and become stronger, Yang Ming decided not to hide anymore, and took the initiative to find competitors and eliminate them.
After leaving the tree hole, Yang Ming determined the direction and decided to head south. The terrain there was lower and the possibility of encountering water sources was greater. If there was water, there was a possibility of encountering spiritual beasts and even other competitors.
"How come I haven't seen any water after flying for so long? Did I guess wrong?" Yang Ming flew among the trees and looked around. Except for the trees, he didn't see any other figures at all.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in front of Yang Ming. He quickly hid behind the trees and cautiously approached the source of the sound.
"This is indeed the Six Paths Illusion. Even the spiritual beasts are so strong. This golden armored rhinoceros beast in the Six Paths Realm can be killed with just one move when placed outside. But inside this Six Paths Illusion, it has destroyed me like this." It takes a lot of force to kill." A black figure said to himself.
In front of the black shadow lies a huge spiritual beast. The spiritual beast is covered with a thick layer of golden armor. A huge horn stands in front of its head. Thick plasma gushes from its mouth and nose, and its breath is gone. Apparently killed by the shadow.
The black shadow began to harvest the huge armor plates of the golden rhinoceros beast. These armor plates and the unicorn on its head are all high-quality materials for refining spiritual weapons, especially defensive spiritual weapons, whose defensive power far exceeds those of the same level. device.
"Hehe, if you put in the effort, you will be rewarded. Although this golden-armored rhinoceros is difficult to kill, the strength of its armor is not comparable to that of the golden-armored rhinoceros outside. Even if I don't become the last hundred people, these armor pieces alone can still kill me." Refining a good pair of armor will make this journey worthwhile."
While Heiying was concentrating on harvesting the armor of the spirit beast, Yang Ming also came to the vicinity of the golden rhinoceros. Looking at the huge corpse of the spirit beast in front of him, he actually had an urge in his heart to absorb the blood of the corpse.
He reached out and touched the corpse, and his palm actually began to absorb the blood on it. Specifically, it should be the blood essence in the corpse.
Such a big spiritual beast would not have a lot of blood essence. After Yang Ming absorbed a ball of blood essence the size of a fist, the shadow discovered him.
The most valuable thing about the golden rhinoceros is the golden armor and horn on its body. The reason why it is golden is that it contains blood essence. Seeing that the body that had had its essence and blood taken away had lost its original golden color, the black shadow was furious, pointing at Yang Ming and shouting: "You little thief, how dare you take away my essence and blood and take your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge palm print was slapped towards Yang Ming. The latter hurriedly dodged. Although he was not hit, he was knocked to the ground by the fierce air wave and looked a little embarrassed.
Yang Ming climbed up from the ground, and with the help of the faint light, he could see the true face of the black shadow. He was not a human being, but a creature that looked like a mountain of flesh. There was no outline of muscles on his body, and it seemed to be made entirely of fat.
Yang Ming was very familiar with this race of creatures, because he had killed one before, Johnson from the Bo Gang clan, and the black shadow in front of him was also from the Bo Gang clan.
One characteristic of the Bo Gang clan is that the purer their bloodline, the longer they can maintain the "Hateful Body" and the more disgusted they are with pretending to be themselves. Like Johnson, one needs to stimulate the genetic inheritance in the bloodline in order to use the "Hateful Body". He is already a marginalized member of the race.
"Humph, it turns out he is a human being. If you dare to rob me, Pogo, you are seeking death!" Pogo snorted coldly, waved his fleshy palm, and slapped Yang Ming.
Yang Ming knew very well that the Bo Gang clan had superior defense, so he did not intend to confront them head-on. He kicked his legs back hard and jumped out of the attack range.
Pogo yelled angrily: "You can only hide? Then you dare to snatch my things, you will die!" The body like Roshan can actually jump into the air, and then fall down like a meteorite.
This level of power is no longer something that Yang Ming can dodge. As long as Bogo falls to the ground, everything around him will be destroyed. At the former's speed, it is impossible to dodge.
Yang Ming took a deep breath, and the thunder of chaos emerged from his body. Then he held the Tianlin Thunder Halberd and stabbed towards Pogo who had not yet fallen. This was the only way Yang Ming could think of to defeat Pogo, which was to take advantage of the fact that the power was not fully released. Kill each other.
Pogo's height of nearly eight meters, plus the same width, collided with Yang Ming's height of less than two meters, like a huge stone hitting a steel nail.
Just when Pogo felt that he was bound to win, Yang Ming's "steel nail" transformed into a "steel drill". The latter's body began to rotate, causing the Tianlin Thunder Halberd in his hand to also rotate.
"Plop!" The rotating thunder halberd penetrated into Pogo's proud body, and when it came out from the other side, Yang Ming drilled a transparent hole in his body from the front and back.
"Bang!" Although Pogo was already repairing his body, a hole was drilled out, and his spiritual power was temporarily disrupted. In the end, when Pogo fell to the ground, his power was less than half of its original strength. The key was that Yang Ming was not here at this time. On the ground, but in the air.
