Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

And on the other side.

A group of disciples from the Thousand Sects League are picking fruit in groups.

They are very smart, how could there be any reason to send the spiritual fruit before them?

So after picking it, I ate it straight away.

After eating, I found that the situation was not very good.

The medicinal power of this spiritual fruit is too pure. After eating it, a huge vortex of spiritual energy of heaven and earth is formed around it, blowing a whirlwind.

A group of "ancestors" were attracted and dragged the disciple directly into the grass.

Before he died, the disciple ran for more than ten miles, but the vortex of spiritual energy kept following him.

Until the corpses were exhausted and bitten on the neck.

After watching this scene, countless disciples felt chills in their hearts. No wonder these natives were not afraid of them stealing food, nor did they remind them. They really had sinister intentions.

You can't eat it, you can't hide it, they will search the storage ring.

"Oh shit!"

Some disciples were angry, "It's all about Zhao Hao, the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

I always feel that this trip is his fault, senior, why don't we take action together and get rid of those two evil cultivators first? "

"That Zhao Hao, his strength is not simple."

"Joke, so many of us have joined forces, even the experts in the Heavenly Ranking have to avoid it, and still can't solve a mere evil cultivator?"

"Killing Xie Xiu deserves credit. If Li Qingsi grabs it, we won't have a chance."

"That's right."

A group of disciples agreed and sneered.

Zhao Hao, next year today will be your death day!

……

Bai Bing was chasing those corpses.

This is already the 17th.

Thanks to Yang Fei's righteous help, his bait is really good.

Now, his wormland has transformed again.

The silver streaks in the second stage gradually disappeared, replaced by some new tentacles.

These tentacles are silver-white, like the skin of an octopus, and their shape resembles that of a snake. He reached out and touched them, and they were quite flexible.

Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer corpse monsters around.

An hour later.

Five or six disciples appeared in front of Bai Bing, each holding a magic weapon with a cold expression.

Bai Bing was holding two pale corpses in his hands. When he saw them, he found an acquaintance, Feng Qi from the Taoist sect.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Several disciples looked at the pale corpse that was still struggling in his hands, and their expressions were horrified.

How could he hold such a terrifying thing in his hand?

Feng Qi was stunned and pointed to the corpse in his hand, "You, what are you doing?"

Bai Bing squeezed their necks with force with her fingers, and the corpse slowly withered and died completely.

The terrifying and dark eyes are also slowly dull.

"Pick the spirit fruit, by the way, hunt some prey."

Bai Bing looked at them, "What are you doing with so many instruments?"

"Hahaha." One of the disciples laughed: "Me too, hunting."

The other disciples also took back their half-drawn swords, "Yes, yes, my sword is rusted."

Feng Qi's expression changed slightly, and he said, "I came here to beg... um."

Before he could finish speaking, a disciple covered his mouth and said with a smile, "My senior brother didn't pick a few fruits. I want to ask for a few to eat. By the way, how much did fellow Daoist Zhao pick?"

"More than thirty."

"Well, well, I see, we will redouble our efforts."

Seeing a few people turn their heads and run away, Bai Bing felt strange.

Are these people crazy?

Feng Huo Huo Huo rushed over, planning to ask this?

do not care.

Bai Bing continued to go deeper, and the prey became less and less.

He walked for several miles, but he didn't see it, and he went all the way to a barrier somewhere.

"This should be the barrier that sealed that person." Yang Fei stretched his hand forward, and a rune appeared, like a snowflake.

Bai Bing looked up and saw that it was boundless.

"It is said that the ancient ancestor of the evil cultivator of the Vermillion Bird Clan already possessed the immortal characteristics of an ascendant, which is very difficult to deal with. Divine Phoenix, Golden Crow... various ancient races, and even the Vermillion Bird Clan joined forces to kill him and seal him forever. here.

Even now, all kinds of precautions are needed to prevent abnormalities. "

Yang Fei sighed, "That old ancestor should be the strongest evil cultivator I've ever seen. It's a pity."

"Yeah, if he was alive, the world would be another scene."

"In order to slay the demons, how many geniuses turned into heroic spirits and buried them with him."

"Also, I'm very worried now, because I sense that the ancient evil power is about to wake up again."

"If the evil cultivator appears, it will be another disaster."

Bai Bing had a strange look on his face, what happened to this guy today, and he actually said such outrageous words.

Yang Fei also looked at Bai Bing and shuddered, "Brother Bing, how do you say such a thing? You're not really polluted, are you?

Do I want to... run away now? "

The two were stunned at the same time.

There was a gray head in the grass next to him, opening his mouth, "Don't look, it's me."

Yang Fei looked at it, "How the **** do you know how to talk?"

Bai Bing also became vigilant, squinting his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

Is it some kind of parasite again? But the system did not send out a prompt.

Skull said: "Don't worry, I'm a good person, and I only have a wisp of obsession right now, I can't hurt you."

real?

Yang Fei frowned and said, "Brother Bing, he said he was a good person and killed him."

Head: "..."

"I am a heroic spirit who died here. You do one thing for me. If I am resurrected, I can pass on my life-long skills to you." Skull said.

Passing Gong?

Bai Bing rubbed her chin, "What kind of transmission?"

"Of course, it will enable you to become a cultivator at the Jindan stage, or even a powerhouse at the Nascent Soul stage, overnight."

Bai Bing's expression changed, and she took out the sword, "It's not a good thing, I'll just cut you with one sword."

If he had just crossed over, he would have been fooled.

Chuan Gong, are you laying eggs? Or loot?

"and many more!"

Skull's two eyes are slightly bright, with a puzzled uppercase written, "Don't you long for power?"

Bai Bing sneered, "I long for a son."

"..." Skull said, "That's okay, do me a favor, I can make your wives and concubines in groups."

Bai Bing was completely speechless. This person was very popular, and he must have been very strong during his lifetime. He was afraid of being a powerful parasite host.

So he took out a 500kv UHV electric baton and sparked.

"A relic of a fallen immortal?" The face of his head changed.

"I'll give you one last chance~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Who are you? What are you doing close to us?" Bai Bing carried the UHV electric baton and said, "If you don't say it, then it will be stuffed in your mouth or stabbed in the neck. to the brain."

The head was silent for a while.

"It's really hard to fool people these days, so let me tell you the truth.

I am an ancestor of the Suzaku clan. I heard it just now. You all know what happened to the Suzaku clan back then, right? "

Are you really a master of the Suzaku clan? Bai Bing narrowed his eyes.

Skull said: "At that time, I was hunting the evil cultivator of the Suzaku Clan together with the masters of the world. Unfortunately, blood sacrificed here, and the body was dismembered. Only a touch of obsession has not dissipated.

But now I have a feeling that the aura of that evil cultivator ancestor began to rise again, which made me very uneasy.

If it is born again, the world will be plunged into a **** storm.

So I beg you, help me do one thing, I want to convey this important information to avoid disaster. "

"What, Patriarch Xie Xiu is about to be born?" Yang Fei was pleasantly surprised.

And such a good thing?

My evil cultivator is about to revive its glory again?

Bai Bing's eyes were solemn, "Is this true?"

Skull wanted to nod his head, but found that he couldn't nod without a neck, and said, "It's true, it must be communicated."

Bai Bing thought for a while, "I'm sorry, I have to kill you now to keep your mouth shut."

Seal?

His head was stunned for a long time, and he asked in doubt, "You, aren't you an evil cultivator?"

Bai Bing said: "I am not afraid of the shadow of the evil body, I am the evil cultivator."

The head was silent for a while.

"Don't fight, I'm the **** ancestor of the Suzaku clan's evil cultivator!"

……

(After reading a sand sculpture novel written by a silicon-based creature, I feel that my brain is a little short-circuited today)