Chapter 90: Evil spirit all over the mountain, hidden crisis (asking for monthly ticket) The wind is howling and the winter sun is like blood. The sounds of weapons breaking through the wind and shouting of killing rang out one after another in the devastated mountain road, but soon died down and gradually subsided. Following Lin Zhenyuan and Lin Tao, a group of Lin family warriors rushed forward fearlessly. But facing the already demonized Chu Ge and the not-very-injured Chu Feixue, they were like sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, and their lives were all harvested. This group of death warriors were worthy of the Lin family's careful training. They had always strictly guarded all the important roads, and no one of them escaped from the battlefield. But unfortunately, Lin Zhenyuan and Lin Tao died too quickly. When masters fight, any flaw in the fierce battle may become the key to life or death. Therefore, it was not until Lin Zhenyuan and Lin Tao died that this group of assassins realized their mistake. However, they did not flee, but died for their Lord. At this time, Chu Ge, whose body was as huge as a mountain, had an intimidating aura. He glanced at the mountain road littered with corpses. As he walked, it was as if wind and thunder were exploding in his bones. His aura was so shocking that the atmosphere of the entire mountain road was depressing.
He picked up a corpse as if it were a scarecrow and examined it. And then put it aside. At this moment, the clothes on his upper body had already been torn apart by his strong body. The trousers also exploded from the calves into strands, revealing legs covered in black scale armor. Some of the trousers were like ridiculous tights, highlighting the extremely clear steel-like muscle lines. After making sure that the enemy had been completely wiped out, Chu Ge turned around, and his eyes, full of red veins, finally looked at Chu Feixue who was not far away. Chu Feixue was shocked for a moment, even though she knew that the other party was a friendly force. But it was her first time facing such a ferocious demon warrior, and she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the hilt of her sword, with a look of vigilance appearing in her cold and beautiful eyes. She raised her head and stared at the dark and old face of the tall figure opposite her, hesitantly and tentatively. "You are my brother's master? Why have I never heard him mention this relationship?" The other party is older and more powerful, and he is also her younger brother's master. Although she is at the same level with him, she still wants to call him senior. Chu Ge looked at his sister's frightened and alert expression, and his tense mind couldn't help but relax a little. He found it a little funny and said in a muffled voice. “That brat is under my instruction, so he is naturally considered half of my apprentice. But this brat doesn't know what's good for him and has never called me "Master". As his sister, you should teach him to be polite in the future." Chu Feixue suddenly realized, and when she heard the porter's tone was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief, held the sword carefully and performed the swordsman's salute, speaking heroically. "Thank you for your help, senior!" "polite!" Chu Ge chuckled. In order to maintain his current persona, he also indulged in the urge to be a senior. He looked around and said, "Now that the matter has been resolved, you can go back to the sect and leave this to me. After all, one of your fellow disciples is among them. If this is not handled properly, I am afraid you will also be implicated." Chu Feixue was stunned. She felt that this senior was quite considerate. He looked fierce and ferocious, but he was actually a nice person.
Maybe it's also for the sake of being good to Chu Ge, because he loves her, he will be good to her too. She was not good at dealing with corpses, and she had not killed many people in the past, and she only cared about killing but not burying them. This saves me from a lot of trouble and I can just return the favor. "Senior, you have a wound on your back." When Chu Ge heard this, it seemed that the adrenaline rush had taken effect and he could feel the swelling and pain in his back from Lin Zhenyuan's fatal blow. But he could feel that the bones were probably not damaged. The golden crocodile's body was originally strengthened the most on its back. At this moment, it looked as if a layer of golden bones had bulged out of its back, but the scales around it had cracked and were bleeding. He immediately said, "I'm fine, you go quickly." Seeing this, Chu Feixue didn't insist on being polite. He took out a small jade box from the secret compartment of his belt and threw it to Chu Ge, saying. "This box of Queen Bee Feather Spirit Cream may be useful to you, Senior. I am grateful for your kindness. Next time, I will visit you again with my brother!" After saying that, Chu Feixue walked to the side again, picked up the bag and shook it. The refined little ghost was shaken out of the capsule, looking at Chu Feixue blankly, then at Chu Ge. Even though Chu Ge was wearing a porter's mask, he could still sense that it was his master. Therefore, I don’t quite understand Chu Feixue’s attitude towards Chu Ge at this time. "Go back to Chu Ge by yourself. Be careful on the road and don't run around." Chu Feixue whispered instructions to the refined little ghost, then looked at Chu Ge and nodded slightly, then quickly used her body skills and leaped away. Chu Ge looked at the refined little ghost who was standing there stupidly, then watched Chu Feixue leave and breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he could feel that strange forces were still flowing from the Dragon Bell into his body, maintaining the state of the golden crocodile spirit body. In just a short while of fighting, perhaps only a cup of tea, the amount of supernatural power lost has exceeded eighty strands. Chu Ge felt a pain in his flesh and quickly exited the demonic state of the golden crocodile spirit body. However, he really enjoyed the battle this time, and he no longer said that Long Zhong was black. Before, in the secret room of the Evil Suppression Bureau, he didn't dare to make too much noise. There is no intuitive understanding of how strong the Golden Crocodile's spirit body is. But now, he was sure that after entering this demonic state of talent, his strength, especially power, should have more than doubled. The body's defense may be enhanced three or four times, especially the back. Such a terrifying increase in strength must have required the consumption of a huge amount of alien force to support it. It is impossible for it to increase out of thin air. Therefore, the loss of more than 80 strands of alien force is also normal. If he were to use the Divine Power Technique to absorb and guide these eighty-plus strands of strange power in the raw stone training room, it would take him five days to slowly absorb and accumulate them.
If you are practicing in a place outside the raw stone training room where the supernatural power is sparse, it will take longer. The extraordinary power accumulated over such a long period of time was concentrated in a cup of tea and exploded rapidly, just like compressing a large amount of gunpowder in a small iron can and detonating it. The destructive power that was unleashed was naturally astonishingly great. "Golden Crocodile Spirit Body is only a medium talent. What if it is a high-level talent?" Chu Ge was quite fascinated. He decided to settle down after returning and continue collecting spiritual fish and even strange monsters. On the path of demon martial arts, with Long Zhong's support, he can go very far, and there is no risk of being infected by demon blood. At this time, his body shape returned to its normal six feet four figure. Although he was not as tall and intimidating as the hill just now, he was still strong and sturdy, with layers of muscles. A lump the size of an egg quickly swelled up on my back, and the surrounding skin became bruised and even cracked. The tattered pants, which had become loose due to being stretched, were about to slip off without the restraint of the belt. Chu Ge quickly reached out and grabbed it, then tied a knot around the waist of his pants. Then he opened the medicine box his sister had given him and saw an amber-like plaster inside. He immediately picked out some with his fingernails, stretched out his hand to perform bone-shrinking skills, forcefully stretched his arm over, and applied the ointment on his back. Soon I felt a cool sensation on the injured area on my back, and the swelling also subsided immediately. Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the refined little ghost, motioning him to come over. Xiao Qian had already stuck her head out of the bag not far away and was looking over here with a vigilant look on her face, as if she was nervous about something. "It's over, and you're still hiding. What a coward." He smiled, walked over immediately, picked up the thick-backed long knife wrapped in cloth from the ground, and tied it behind his back. The long sword hasn't even been used, and there's no chance to display the Changhe sword technique, but the enemy is dead. It's so boring. However, he would not use the Changhe Sword Technique in front of Chu Feixue. He picked up his belt which had been burst. Just as he was about to take out the yellow paper talisman from the secret compartment, his hand suddenly paused and his eyes narrowed slightly. The yellow paper talisman in the belt that was connected to the auspicious and lucky charm had now been burned black, and the disaster warning it emitted did not seem to have weakened compared to before. "Ok?" Chu Ge felt a chill in his heart, knowing why Xiao Qian had not come out of the cyst yet. He walked towards Xiao Qian calmly, his spiritual sense spreading out to sense the subtle situations in all directions. For a moment, his mind was clear and crystal clear. Every sound in the surrounding environment, the subtle sound of the wind and even the sounds of some insects and birds in the mountains and forests, are clearly audible. However, this perception yielded nothing.
He had also walked to Xiao Qian's side at this time, and after signaling the little ghost to enter the capsule, he reached out to pick up the capsule, and looked at Gua Qian who was trembling slightly in the capsule with a strange look in his eyes. "Xiao Qian, can you sense anything?" Xiao Qian shook her head and touched Chu Ge's palm with her tentacles to communicate, indicating that she didn't find anything. Chu Ge became alert and did not deal with the body immediately. Instead, he took out the kite materials from the cyst and began to piece them together. Soon, a clairvoyant kite was set up and Chu Ge slowly released it into the sky. "It's this kind of kite again." Dozens of miles away, Bao Changxin, a member of the corpse-driving sect, was lying in a pit dug on a slope. His entire body was buried, with only his eyes exposed. His ears, mouth and nose were all sealed. His face was as pale as gold paper, and his qi and blood were dormant. He used all his eyesight to see a small dot floating in the distance, and gradually formed a plan in his mind. Five days ago, he also saw this kind of kite flying near the Lin family. A few nights ago, when he was observing Lin Tao from afar, he saw a kite flying in the sky above the inn in the city. And in the more distant past, on the day when he took action against the Lin family, he also saw kites flying at night. Before this, he had never taken the kite seriously, but ever since he sensed the existence of the mysterious strong man in the dark, he became extremely sensitive. Even if he was observing the Lin family, he would be at a distance to avoid attracting attention. Now, when he sees this kind of kite flying again, Bao Changxin has gradually sorted out some of his puzzled thoughts. "Unconventional methods? Feng Kite, what kind of method is this?" "No matter who this person is, if the woman in the Condensation Realm leaves, and this person has just quit the Demonic Martial Arts, perhaps this is an opportunity." He thought and closed his eyes. As his eyelids trembled, sand and dirt slid down, covering his eyes. His seven orifices and five senses were completely blocked, and his whole body was in a state of corpse breathing, without any leakage. But his spiritual sense still spread out to capture the movements around him. The place where he dug the pit and buried himself was the branch road connecting the official road to Jiangcheng Prefecture. Unless the other party deliberately takes a detour, he will definitely have to pass through here. At that time, he can decide whether to take action. With his strength at the late stage of Condensation Realm, even if his injuries were not healed, he was confident that if he failed to kill the enemy, he could still escape unscathed. (End of this chapter)