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Chapter 141 1 foot trampled to death

Chapter 141

Lying on the stone, crossing his legs, holding a root of spiritual grass in his mouth, beside him is a level [-] enhanced miasma bottle that is devouring spiritual energy.

Oh no, it should be called an aura bottle now.

Level [-] enhancement, the mysterious devouring technique in the spiritual energy bottle has been developed to the extreme, its power is unpredictable, beyond Bai Yang's expectations.

It can be seen from this that the reason why the current spells are not powerful enough is not that the spells are not good, but that the energy is not enough.

If I am like this, the twentieth-level enhancement, which can only be used for evil people, or even a funny magic weapon toy, instantly becomes a treasure.

Thousands of years of practice and inheritance, every technique created by the boss is exquisite and has its effect.

Looking back on strengthening, you must add spells or talismans. Only such strengthening is the kingly way. In the past, strengthening with ordinary things would consume too much resentment value, and there is no potential to tap, so I lost a lot.

But it doesn't matter, failure is success, every failure is not wasted, it is all experience.

Just thinking about it, suddenly rumbled and started to shake.

Bai Yang jumped up and looked around in surprise.

I saw the earth in the distance, dust and smoke flying up, the earth trembled, cracks opened, and even part of it began to collapse.

Frowning slightly, Bai Yang didn't go there.

Yang Baobao said six hours, uncle, there is no such hour, listen to him, generally those who are unable to leave, die without knowing why.

Forget it, don't care about him, take brother's aura, what kind of treasure, what kind of conspiracy, don't care about me.

As long as you don't mess with me, everything is easy to talk about, but if you mess with me, hmph, no matter what it is, you can blow it up with one punch.

Thinking about it, Bai Yang looked at the aura in the sky, it had dropped too much, and it was almost swallowed up.

Immediately, Bai Yang put away the spiritual energy bottle, judged the direction, controlled the light of the saber, and left through the air.

Change it to another place to absorb it, and try to get enough aura before it breaks.

After flying all the way for more than ten minutes, suddenly, a big rock shot up into the sky and hit Bai Yang.

Bai Yang frowned, and instead of retreating, he punched the stone, blowing it up, and then looked to the ground, where he saw a group of people.

Yo, still an acquaintance.

Two of them are the black-robed man who roared at Bai Yang, and the white-faced man who persuaded him.

The other few are also perceived evil people.

The stone was dropped by the man in black. He looked at the white sun in the sky and smiled provocatively.

Bai Yang looked down for a moment, smiled too, and then rushed down.

"Wahahaha, come here, come here, human race, let me eat... um!" The black-robed man originally had a ferocious face and fierce eyes, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly froze.

Not only him, but several others were also dumbfounded.

I saw the people falling from the sky getting bigger and bigger, and then a big foot two or three meters long stepped on them.

"Run!"

The white-faced man turned pale with fright, and ran while talking in horror.

It's just that the man in black was a little slow to react and was directly stepped on.

With this kick, Bai Yang exploded with great force. He stepped directly into the ground two meters deep, and then crushed it vigorously. Then he looked down at the white-faced man and the rest of the people, and grinned: "Is it fun? Can't you still play?" Play?"

The white-faced man looked extremely ugly, looked up at Bai Yang: "Aren't you a human race?"

Bai Yang's heart moved, he laughed and said: "Why, you are allowed to come to the human world, and I am not allowed to play? My giant race used to be a high-level race in the human world, you can control it."

"Giant race? Has there ever been such a race in the world?" The white-faced man was a little confused.

Bai Yang said: "There are many ancient races, how many do you know? Don't talk nonsense, you will have to pay a price for provoking me, say, how do you want to die?"

The white-faced man regained his senses, and stopped thinking about the origins of the giant race. After all, the giant in front of him was really too strong. With that terrifying power, he could hammer them to death with just one blow.

"It turns out that I am a powerful lord of the giant clan. I am a ghost clan. In the name of our spirit master, I came to the world to look for the former ghost artifact. It was just a misunderstanding before. If there is any offense, I apologize on behalf of you. If you need , we are willing to compensate." The white-faced man said seriously.

Bai Yang narrowed his eyes.

A race from the netherworld, the Eldar?Have not heard.

But it doesn't look like a weak race, otherwise it would be impossible to send people to the world to find some holy artifacts.

Since that is the case...

Bai Yang grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Spirit Race? I seem to have heard of it, but if you say you were sent by the spirit master, can I believe you? Take out the spirit master's token, and if it is true, I will forgive your crimes."

The white-faced man's face darkened.

The Spirit Clan is a great clan of the Netherworld, ruling the Netherworld for hundreds of millions of miles. They are one of the top ten powerful clans of the Netherworld. How could they be questioned?
But looking at Bai Yang's huge body and the terrifying murderous intent vaguely locked in, the white-faced man suppressed his displeasure, and reached out his hand to take out something from his bosom, which was a bronze monster mask.

"Please look, my lord. This is the golden mask of our lord. It is also a sacred weapon of the nether world. It possesses supreme power. As long as you wear it, you can exert one-thousandth of the power blessed by our lord and sweep away everything." The face-faced man spoke proudly, vaguely threatening.

After he took out the mask, the evil person who survived by his side quickly knelt down and formed a weird prayer movement with his hands, looking very respectful and fanatical.

Bai Yang naturally also felt the terrifying aura on the mask, it was definitely the aura of a big boss who couldn't be offended right now.

Of course, such a boss is really wonderful.

With a grin, Bai Yang flicked his finger, and a long-prepared Heavenly Dao usury Lei Wen flew onto the golden mask.

what!
Seeing Bai Yang's things, the white-faced man turned pale with shock, hurriedly put away his mask, and stared at Bai Yang with an ugly expression.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm just testing the authenticity, I'm sure, it's the real thing, I hope in the future, don't continue to offend the boss you can't afford, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time." Bai Yang grinned and retracted his foot , revealing the black-robed man who had been trampled to death.

Then, Bai Yang turned around, strode away, and disappeared in an instant.

The white-faced man breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly checked the golden mask, and found that there was no problem, but why does it feel like there is something extra on the mask?
After walking far away, Bai Yang continued to control the thunder, soared into the sky, found another place with rich aura, fell down, and continued to devour the aura.

Afterwards, when the aura weakened, Bai Yang would change places, and when the aura bottle couldn't fit, Bai Yang would upgrade and strengthen it, moving it a little bit, like a groundhog digging a hole.The huge secret realm was soon created by Bai Yang to create areas of weakened spiritual energy.

During this process, Bai Yang saw other practitioners, sneaky disciples of the Dao League, and people with evil auras. They acted independently, as if they were all looking for something. Just do it, each has its own damage.

Bai Yang looked at it in a daze, not knowing what was going on in this farce-like situation?In this place, does there really exist any ghostly sacred artifacts?
Who cares, as long as I have aura, I can be the leader of the alliance if I have aura!

(End of this chapter)

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