Chapter 1745: Desolate
"Yes! With our strength, being able to get here is already the limit for us. Could it be that the two of us have passed through so many dangerous places and will we die here today? Then we are eaten by these beasts in front of us?" The woman in purple smiled miserably.
Swing!
Suddenly, two purple jade bottles fell to the ground. By chance, the purple jade bottles stopped at the feet of the two of them.
"Ah! Is this?" the woman in white shouted in surprise.
The woman in purple bent down and grabbed it quickly, picked up the two purple jade bottles on the ground, and then quickly opened the bottle plugs of the two purple jade bottles. She moved her nose and sniffed it deeply.
"Junior sister, this is the Guman Pill!" the woman in purple said with her eyes lit up.
"Senior sister, what kind of elixir is this Guman Pill?" the woman in white asked in confusion.
"Junior sister, this ancient man pill is an amazing pill! It is the pill taken by those physical practitioners in cultivation. As long as there are enough ancient man pills, it is not impossible to accumulate an ordinary person into the Mahayana realm! Furthermore, there are a total of two hundred ancient man pills in these two purple jade bottles. As long as we save a little, it will be enough for us to reach the top of the blue sky level." The woman in purple said excitedly.
While speaking, I handed over a bottle of purple pills.
"But senior sister, we are standing here, why are there two bottles of ancient man pills appearing in front of us? Is it because we are too lucky that these two bottles of ancient man pills fell from the sky?" the woman in white asked in confusion.
"Junior sister, have you forgotten? We were saved by a mysterious senior in the dark jungle before? If the senior sister had a good guess, this senior must be around here! But he has powerful magical powers and is not suppressed by the formation around him. When we saw that we were in trouble, we only helped us again! Everything is only three, this is the second time. If we are not successful and fall into danger again, this senior will definitely not care about us anymore. So, this time we are only allowed to succeed and not fail!" The woman in purple said solemnly.
"Yes." The woman in white nodded heavily.
At that moment, the two sisters each poured out an ancient man pill and swallowed it. Then they bypassed the battlefield in front and climbed quietly upwards from the edge of the blue sky stairs.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.
"Sir, why do you want to save them? With their cultivation, even if their spiritual power and spiritual consciousness are not imprisoned, they cannot get out of here alive!" Zamuzhen asked in confusion.
"Did you hear the conversation between the two of them just now? Everything is only three, this is the second time. It is the limit for me to help them. No matter what happens next, I will not help them again! Everyone has their own way to go. If they still lose their losses here, it only means that God will do so." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Yes." Zamujin said seriously.
"Sir, the Shipan tribe is a very magical race. They have been inseparable from the world for many years, and almost no one knows where their tribe is? Once they appear, they are the targets of all races. Since they appeared tens of thousands of years ago, they have never appeared again! This time, because the ancient battlefield has been opened, I think these people are also for the opportunity inside! As long as you catch these Shipan tribes and eat their flesh and blood, the strength of your body will be greatly improved!" The Three Saint said calmly.
"Do you want to eat their flesh and blood?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"It's too dirty." The three saints said.
"You are right. Their flesh and blood are too dirty. There are countless ways to improve the power of the body. I don't want to do this kind of corpse eating, and I don't want to do it! But, they are not of no use at all." At the end, Zhang Xiaohao smiled mysteriously.
"What do you want to do?" asked the three saints.
"Zamuzhen, come over and set up an ancient blood-devouring array around them with them as the center." Zhang Xiaohao ordered.
"It's an adult!" Zamuzhen responded immediately.
The figure flashed and appeared silently around them. He twisted his hands with his hands, took out pieces of top-quality spirit stones from the storage bag at his waist and penetrated them around them. After a moment, Zamuzhen twisted his hands with his hands, and a reduced version of the ancient blood-devouring array was completed silently.
"Sir, it's all done." Zamuzhen said respectfully.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaohao nodded, and the three of them looked at the battle group in front again.
After such a long battle, the scene changed again.
Although the Shipan tribe has great physical strength, under the suppression of bloodline, he has huge strength but cannot use his magical powers. He can only rely on brute force to wave the huge weapons in his hand. Fortunately, every time he waves, he will inevitably hit these people with a powerful wind. Under their desperate battle, until now, the hundreds of tribes have been killed by them.
They also suffered heavy losses. From the original 800 celebrities to the present, there are less than 400 people. It can be seen that their combat effectiveness is as strong as possible.
However, the corpses of more than 400 people who died were eaten by the corpses of hundreds of tribes for the first time, and there was no bone left.
The more this happens, the more crazy the remaining members of the Shipan tribe are, the more they can stimulate their madness.
Even if you only have one breath left, you will wield the weapons in your hand and smash them towards the other person's head, or open your mouth and bite them fiercely at the other person's neck.
Gradually, as time delayed, the Shipan clan's people gradually began to lose. After all, their number was too small. Under the siege of this group of hundreds of tribes who were fearless of death, now, the entire Shipan clan only has the leader of the man.
At this time, the leader of the Shipan clan man was covered with wounds, and his body was covered with shocking scars and red blood stains flowed out from his body.
Let’s look at the people of the hundreds of tribes. With the desperate counterattack of the Shipan tribe, there are only less than 4,000 people left, which shows how miserable the battle is.
"You beasts! They actually ate the flesh and blood of our Shipan tribe. Even if they die, I will curse you for not having a good death!" The leader of the Shipan tribe said tragically.
"kill!!!"
Chapter completed!