No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 212
"Sorry, sorry, I'll put it back for you right now."

"Go away!"

Ning Luo picked up the stele and slammed it on the ground!
boom!
Earthquake!

Human Sovereign has a cardiac arrest!

Ning Luo heaved a sigh of relief, he never thought that his unintentional move would almost lead to the finale.

But before he could be happy for a long time, the short and powerful beat sounded again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Ning Luo: "."

This is really bad.

The suppressing power of the stele disappeared the moment it was picked up by him.

As for the reason for this, it is probably because Ning Luo owns it.

This stele comes from Ba Xia's yet-to-be-formed companion spirit treasure, a semi-finished product that he sacrificed his own Dao Seed and was rewarded by the Dao of Heaven.

Therefore, it is also an ownerless thing.

When Ning Luo set off a huge wave in the Dao Sea and branded his own path beside the stone tablet, this wordless tablet has an owner.

This is a good thing.

But the problem is that Ning Luo doesn't know how to use it.

Inner Spirit, True Qi, Qi and Blood, Essence and Blood, Divine Consciousness.
Ning Luo tried all the energy that could be used for output, but no matter what, he couldn't arouse the full power of the stone tablet.

Perhaps it is because it is only a semi-finished product, so there is no direct means of use.

The real stele of Baxia has words on it.

Baxia's tortoise shell can hold heaven and earth, and the stone tablet on his back can also carry the Dao.

This is the true face of Ba Xia's bloodline.

But it's a pity that the overlord of the barren prison world is not fully enlightened, and the spirit treasure is also half-baked.Therefore, the stele has no words, and even the most basic ability cannot be used.

Now this stone tablet only has the pure power of suppression, but the premise of using it is that Ning Luo can master the Dao Yun proficiently and can stimulate the power of Lingbao.

But he can't.

Not to mention that he is familiar with the road, he doesn't even know how to use Taoism in this world.

Enlightenment belongs to enlightenment, but Ning Luo doesn't know how to use the Dao Yun and how to drive it.

Then the stele is really just a stele in his hands.

Although the stele itself still has the power to seal the Dao, it is far from enough to shake the Emperor.

Boom, boom, boom.
The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and it is difficult to stop.

Ning Luo was at a loss for a moment, but soon regained consciousness.

Now there is no need to analyze Baxia Dao, no need to refine this world, Human Sovereign can already get out of trouble.

Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly: "It's broken! The mine can't stay!"

Now that he was able to get out of trouble, it would be meaningless to harvest the blood of the beast master.

Is there still a need for underground mineral veins to exist?
No more.

Ning Luo could guess that what the Human Sovereign should do next is nothing more than a slap or a kick to collapse the plateau and bury all the creatures in it!
This plateau mineral lode is like an ant nest in the hands of a giant to the Emperor who is about to recover.

He has too many ways to ravage the remaining beast masters, and he can even cut the remains of Ba Xia across the middle, pull up the plateau, sink into the sea, and flood all souls
If it drags on any longer, the only thing waiting for Ning Luo is to be slaughtered!

For today's plan, the only way is to race against time and take the initiative to attack!

Ning Luo's expression turned cold, and he made up his mind.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

More than 4 years have passed since the time travel.

It's year 5, early fall.

Of course, there is no talk of seasons in underground veins.

Even the monster birds in the blood lake have their physiological cycle disordered in the long-term underground life, so the survivors don't know spring and summer, or even morning and noon.

During the more than three years when Ning Luo left alone, Bai Yang and the others had accomplished many feats.

They led the hundreds of people taught by Ning Luo, overcame the thorns and thorns all the way, and swept the mine.

Leaving aside the true explanation of the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, the biggest hero is undoubtedly Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan can forge all kinds of magical weapons only by relying on blood soil, red crystal, and limestone.

The utensil technique adopted is quenching and nine refining, a special forging method that is only suitable for a small number of minerals.

This method can condense nine layers of materials, but it is a test of the purity, tolerance, and mutual coexistence of the materials.

Generally only suitable for forging of a single material.

But the blood soil, the red crystal, and the limestone are from the remains of Tyrant, so they are naturally pure enough, and there is no problem of rejection.

The survivors' warriors were heavily armed, with shields in one hand and knives in the other.

With sharp claws on the left and spiders on the right, the helmet is not afraid of surprise attacks by face huggers.

Even the worm blood filth that criss-crossed the veins was chopped up piece by piece by them.

The well-behaved beast master was suddenly transformed into a heavy soldier by a job change.

Even most of the cultivation bases of this group of fighters are at the high level of moving mountains, and a few of them have reached the level of overwhelming seas, so they can't beat Bai Yang and the others.

Five years to cover the sea, that's five years to cover the sea!
Even if it is an unlimited street fight, the high-level players in the middle and low-level competition areas do not have the ability to do it, let alone have the limitation of destiny performance.

However, the natives of the barren prison did it.

Is this reasonable?

If Ning Luo was born in a prosperous age, and he came to open the altar to give lectures and preach to the world, what would happen to the Blood Ancestor Emperor?

Waiting to move mountains like a dog, cover the sea and walk everywhere.
You are a mere emperor, I will give you the ashes!

However, Bai Yang and the others only felt that it was against harmony at first, but they didn't question it too much.

Because they are much stronger.

After receiving Ning Luo's teachings, they have penetrated the true understanding of the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, and combined with their own kung fu, their strength has already far surpassed that of the sea.

It is unreasonable to increase the strength of the natives, and it is also unreasonable to increase the strength of the traversers.

That's right.

It's not that Ning Luo has a problem.

But there is a problem with the exercises!
Until, Bai Yang and the others found the survivor's settlement.

Rift, bottom layer.

That is the main road of the mine lode, because it is bottomless and accessible all the way, so it is vividly called the rift.

After the bloodbath broke out, most of the survivors gathered here to defend against the enemy together.

The reason why the blood wolf tribe did not come is because they are the most populous tribe.Under the containment of the blood plague, the blood wolf tribe has no spare power to go deep into the mine veins.

The reason why the survivors were able to fight against the blood was naturally due to the joint efforts of the think tank Haiyan.

The Kuroshio scenario takes place after a blood moon.

At that time, Haiyan had already understood the truth, and understood that the beast master and the monster were his real compatriots.

He assisted a group of tribes to escape, and taught them the blood sea medicine scroll and the preparation method of holy blood.

The beast master already possesses the innate talent of blood pool, and the surviving monsters and even holy beasts can provide precious blood periodically.

That being the case, the Beast Master easily transitioned to the blood refining lineage without any obstacles in the process.

Later, the tribes scattered and lived near the chasm, and cast rings on the edge of the cliff, and used slings to assist maneuvering on weekdays.

When one party is in trouble, all parties rush to help to tide over the catastrophe.

And their settlements are also called "hives".

After Bai Yang and the others arrived at the hive, Haiyan was on alert immediately.

Because the blood refining lineage comes from a half-demon, the group of guys in front of them who have strong qi and blood and who have obviously taken the path of "mixed" bloodlines are most likely related to the half-demon!
Half-demon, that is, humans and animals.

Bai Yang didn't say a word, but Qiao Ye wasn't used to Haiyan.

"I am a human race, what's the matter?"

The dignified leader of the hive was beaten up by Qiao Ye, and then he calmed down.

Fortunately, the hundreds of people later showed the ability of Xueze, so the conflict was not further intensified.

Although Qiao Ye was born as a beast master, his soul is a human race after all.

It is impossible for him to turn a blind eye to the scorn of humans and animals.

Of course, it's even more impossible for him to be biased towards a beast like the Human Emperor who harassed his compatriots.

Later, Bai Yang took advantage of the trend to become the leader of the hive, hundreds of people became the sharp knife of the hive, and Lu Chuan and others assisted the hive to change its appearance.

With the cooperation of six otherworldly transcendents, the entire hive has taken on a new look.

But there was only one thing that puzzled Bai Yang.

That is when he taught the true understanding of the Wanhua Blood Prison to the survivors of the hive, but had little effect.

Even after three years of hands-on teaching, the results are not as good as hundreds of people practicing for more than a month!
Did the natives of the desolate prison have a physical advantage? ? ?
Even though they had already cultivated the pure blood heart, logically speaking, such an exaggerated gap should not appear.

So in the end it was a question of the cultivation technique, or a question of Ning Luo.
Bai Yang has no clue.

Because he didn't realize it all the time.

Ning Luo's Dao ancestor power can actually also take effect on several of their traversers.

If you don't understand, you don't want to.

It's meaningless to get to the bottom of it, the most urgent thing is to get points as soon as possible.

The higher the score, the better the destiny you get.

Although Bai Yang and the others don't understand the details of the extreme challenge, they are naturally aware of this simple upgrade clue.

So the six people led a crowd to set off to set up ambush for the blood ancestors to wipe out the blood filth.

The specific combat ideas are also very clear.

The six held the blood ancestor and prevented the surrounding blood from approaching.

The rest of the survivors were responsible for exterminating the spider filth, the facehugger, and the bee filth that belonged to the Rift Abyss.

As a result, the Blood Ancestor could not get supplies from the Kuroshio, and the entire Kuroshio consciousness network suddenly collapsed.

Then he lost the ability to change.

In three and a half years, Bai Yang and the others laid down and killed 37 blood ancestors!
This record is nothing short of astonishing, even Bai Yang faintly felt that with the difficulty of the Kuroshio mod, they could even hit the top of the list!

So, they took a trip to the surface.

Ning Luo didn't say clearly that he was not allowed to go ashore, but Bai Yang knew it well.

But Bai Yang has self-knowledge and can handle the strength of Kuroshio.

"We never go far, just observe close by."

"As long as you see the blood ancestor, lure it down and kill it! No matter what, you will never take the initiative to attack!"

"Understand?"

"it is good!"

So, several times back and forth, three blood ancestors.

Although the efficiency is not high, it can be said to be a rewarding experience.

In the late night of early autumn, the six of them slid down the chasm along the sling and returned to the hive.

On the way home, Lu Chuan was full of complacency, and jokingly said: "We work together, it seems that we really have something to say? I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for Brother Ning to come back, so we can pass the customs for him!"

"Brother Ning was still in seclusion at that time, but suddenly his heart stopped suddenly! He opened his eyes and suddenly returned?!"

"Hahahahahahaha, I don't know what expression Brother Ning will have at that time, Goose Goose."

Halfway through the laugh, a sudden change occurred!

Boom!Boom!Boom!
"Goose, eh?"

Snapped!
Lu Chuan laughed so hard that the whole plateau suddenly trembled.

He was still swinging on the sling, but when he was caught off guard, he was thrown towards the rock wall by the swaying sling, and his entire face was imprinted in the rock.

Dream, it's time to wake up.

(End of this chapter)