The Strongest Traverser

Chapter 7 Demon Hunting Group

"In the future, the host will study the Eight Doors of Dunjia, so it is time to shape the body."

Mu Lin was about to say something, but he was in a daze.

In my mind, only the cold voice of the system remained:

"There are eight gates in the human body, namely, the open gate, the rest gate, the life gate, the wound gate, the du gate, the king gate, the shock gate, and the dead gate. These are collectively called the eight gates, because the ninja who cultivates the eight gates of Dunjia has already been Because of its transformation, the eight gates will limit the potential of the body, and the eight gates of Dunjia use the terrifying energy of the fire attribute to forcibly break through the limitations of the body, temporarily gaining power that is countless times higher than the body, but the consequences are also considerable. Serious.

Since Bamen Dunjia is an explosion of the body's ultimate ability, how much power it explodes, the body will inevitably suffer much damage. No matter how strong you exercise your body, you can only reduce the damage as much as possible, but cannot completely eliminate it. Within an hour after the use of the Eight Doors Dunjia, the ninja's whole body is exhausted, unable to move. It can't run a trace of chakra. "

Listen, Mu Lin was dumbfounded again.

At this moment, his body shook suddenly, and the water mist on the surface of his body began to slowly disappear, but the layer that wrapped the landscape still existed, and Mu Lin was relieved.

But... the next moment

The violent high temperature, mixed with burning yellow sand, swept toward him fiercely.

Mu Lin gritted his teeth instantly.

No way, this ghost system was forcibly removed, and he really wanted to say nothing.

Keep walking

Mu Lin's breathing became more and more rapid, and there was a burning sensation in his body. He was already on the verge of difficulty in walking, and the weight on his back made the corners of his mouth twitch.

However, in any case, his eyes never changed.

The strong always need an indomitable heart.

In spite of all the difficulties and dangers, it doesn't matter.

…………

………

I don't know how long it took, the temperature next to him suddenly began to drop sharply.

Mu Lin wiped his sweat, only to realize that there was already a forest in front of him.

"Uncle's, finally came out."

With a long sigh of relief, Mu Lin gritted his teeth and walked forward harder.

...

Walking out of the desert, Mu Lin moved the legs of the wooden belly, walked slowly under a tree, put the landscape in place, and fell directly to the ground.

Pieces of blackness in front of my eyes, burning like a flame in my chest, dry mouth, dry tongue, an unprecedented sense of weakness spread to the nerves of the whole body, at this moment, Mu Lin's whole person is like sieve chaff, trembling slightly. more than.

Without Chakra's protective body, he had completely resisted with a physical body along the way, and naturally he was stronger than anyone else.

At this moment, a gentle energy burst out from the center of his eyebrows.

Mu Lin was startled, only to see that under the effect of the breath of life, he entered his limbs at a speed visible to the naked eye, alleviating the soreness in his meridians and repairing the wounds in his body.

"This...this is the system..."

I thought in my heart, at this moment, there was a sudden wave of body breath, and Mu Lin was shocked. Without hesitation, he sat cross-legged directly and entered a state of meditation.

"Muzi, you grandson, what you got is very unusual."

At this moment, when he stepped forward, the old village head patted Shan Shuimu on the shoulder, his expression somewhat solemn.

"But... Since the birth of the Ninja World, you can still pass on your own strength, this... which big person can do it?"

"Could it be... it's them." The old village chief frowned.

"Impossible, how easy it is to inherit the shadow." Shan Shuimu shook his head: "I'm afraid, it can only be explained by the genius who has awakened the day after tomorrow."

The conversation between the two naturally pointed to Mu Lin.

Judging from the breath of his body, he was about to break through to the sixth star Chakra, which made the two of them speechless.

"It seems that we can only be ninjas in this life, and cannot advance to the ninja master."

Shan Shuimu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hey..." The old village chief also smiled slightly, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly drenched, and he flashed out directly.

"This……"

"You guys, wait here, don't move, understand."

Shan Shuimu was taken aback and did not hesitate. After giving a random order, he followed him straight forward.

"How did you come."

Standing beside the old village head, Shan Shuimu didn't say anything, the old village head turned around.

"Did you find something?" Shan Shuimu didn't answer, he said in a deep voice, with some seriousness hanging on his old face.

Hearing this, the old village chief paused, did not say anything any more, and pointed to the distance.

Shan Shuimu looked directly at the top of the sand dunes in the distance. There was a figure rushing awkwardly. When he went down the dunes, he staggered and rolled directly down the sand slope.

Seeing this, Shanshuimu was startled. At this time, the old village quickened its pace and headed for it.

Soon, the two came to the man's body, looking at his painful expression, Shan Shuimu stretched out his hand and found that he was only fainting, and then he took out a bag of clear water from his waist and squatted down. Poured into the man's mouth.

"Look at his chest." At this moment, the old village chief said suddenly.

Hearing this, Shan Shui Mu gave his eyes, then looked towards his chest, and saw two large characters embroidered on his dark robe, storm.

"It's from the Demon Hunting Group." Shanshui's eyebrows raised sharply, and he found that this person only had the strength of a three-star Chakra.

He knew that this demon hunting group was a profession that had recently emerged in the mainland, and survived by hunting down monsters on the ninja continent.

"Exactly." The old village chief nodded.

Shan Shuimu was a little puzzled: "Since it is from the Demon Hunting Group, why does it appear here again."

"Maybe it's difficult, prepare to go out to rescue soldiers." After thinking about it, the old village head suddenly muttered.

"If that's the case, hey, am I not just a rescuer." Shan Shuimu suddenly smiled weirdly.

The skin is dark, but not the nauseating black, but a nice bronze color, the nose is high, the eyes are restrained, and the slightly depressed face is handsome enough.

Under the stimulation of the water source, the man who had fallen into a drowsiness also slowly opened his eyes. After seeing the crowd, he was obviously taken aback. He jumped up from the ground and knelt in front of him with a puff, and said directly in a trembled voice.

"Everyone, sirs, I, our demon hunting group was attacked in front, and now it’s a matter of life and death, I beg you to go to Scarlet Fire Town and look for our demon hunting guild, please."

After speaking, he kept mumbling, and the man kowtowed his head frantically.

Looking at the begging man in front of him, the old village chief frowned, flashed aside, and said faintly: "I can't stand such a big gift, you get up first, let's talk about the specific situation."

"No, there's no time. They are too strong. Sisters and the others can't hold on anymore. I beg you at the Water Bureau. If this goes on, we will be destroyed." He shook his head desperately and grabbed it. Shan Shuimu's leg pants, the man named Wan Zhi Shui Ju neighed. His eyes were full of pleading expressions. ....