sun devour

Chapter 484

"Ow!"

The roar of the beast shook the sky, and the evil spirit was surging.

Looking around, the entire Martial World is a sea of ​​beasts, there are traces of fierce beasts everywhere, and there is no place to stay.

It has been nine days since No.20, plus this day, there are still two days left to make a full month.

"call"

For someone as tough as Yu Xiaojie, he couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

The white shirt on his body was already stained with blood. Of course, the blood was not his own, but the blood of a ferocious beast.

Scanning the surroundings, there is no one within a thousand miles.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

A group of ferocious beasts jumped up high, sprinkled bloody flowers in mid-air, and when the corpse fell, there was no bones left, and it was eaten by those ferocious beasts.

"buzz"

There was a buzzing sound from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, which made Yu Xiaojie feel a splitting headache.

Flipping his hands, he swallowed more than a dozen drops of spiritual milk before he felt a little better. However, waves of fatigue still came from his body and the sea of ​​consciousness, causing his body to sway for a while, almost falling .

"If this continues, sooner or later you will die of exhaustion!"

Pinching his temples vigorously with both hands, Yu Xiaojie began to think of a way to escape.

In the past ten days or so, he has hardly stopped. The number of beasts that died under his hands is not [-], but [-], which is simply countless. At this time, his body and spirit are all exhausted. If this continues, within two hours, he will definitely become the prey of a ferocious beast.

"We must find someone to cooperate!"

Faced with such a predicament, this is already the only way.

Thinking about it, Yu Xiaojie didn't stop, dragged his exhausted body, and chose a direction to plunder.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

"Hey!."

Finally, after an hour and a half, there was a roaring sound from the sky, and Yu Xiaojie's mind was shocked immediately, and the speed accelerated a lot.

In the nearer, finally heard the human voice.

"Look, here comes another one!"

Before Yu Xiaojie arrived, someone discovered him.

Here is a small hillside, there are a total of more than a dozen people, half of them are resting, and half of them are forming a circle to resist the attacks of fierce beasts. Moreover, they did not use all their strength, they just pushed back the rushing beasts.

"Rest first!"

These people were very unfamiliar, and they were not very enthusiastic about Xiaojie's arrival, but they gave way to let him in.

"Thank you!"

After Yu Xiaojie finished speaking lightly, he took dozens of drops of spiritual milk, quickly closed his eyes, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

"Why isn't this kid getting up!"

Five or six hours have passed, and it has been rotated several times, but Yu Xiaojie still hasn't opened his eyes.

"Could it be that the team is completely wiped out, but one person has supported it until now?"

Looking at the rather young and exhausted face, these people couldn't help being suspicious.

At the holy level, generally speaking, one to two hours of rest can basically recover some, but this young man has already rested for six hours, and the fatigue on his face has not improved, and it is still as strong.

"Damn it, the level of this beast is getting higher and higher!"

A strong man in the south collided with a ferocious beast, and his figure immediately turned over. Looking at his trembling arm, his expression changed dramatically.

Those who can stay until now are basically strong players between the small world and the big world. What's more, among the dozen or so people here, there are three people who have cultivated as great saints.

"Rotation!"

These people bumped into each other a few times, and then they started to call out.

The few people in the middle opened their eyes and quickly took turns.

Seeing that Yu Xiaojie was still indifferent, the replaced strong man suddenly became angry, strode forward, and patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Hey!"

"Boom!."

When the slap was about to land on the young man's shoulder, a vast sea-like aura erupted from the young man's body, directly tossing the man out, almost falling outside the small circle.

This sudden change caught everyone's attention, and they were all a little surprised.

You know, that strong man is a great sage who has cultivated the big world, how could he be blown away just by meeting him.

"This boy is definitely not simple!"

Not long after, Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, and the fatigue in his pupils flashed.

"what happened?"

He looked at the strong man coldly.

"You still have the nerve to ask?"

The strong man was a little annoyed, "You have been resting for six hours!"

"Six hours?"

Yu Xiaojie was also taken aback for a moment, his spiritual sense was fully opened, and he remembered that he was in the martial arts world.

"He actually rested for six hours."

He rubbed his temples to get rid of the soreness, and then stood up slowly.

"Let's thunder!"

Just shaking his body slightly, a muffled thunder-like sound came from his body.

"You rest, I can do it alone!"

Glancing at the dozen or so people, Yu Xiaojie said calmly.

Rotate once every two hours. In such an environment, it is impossible to recover to the best state.

"Hey! What big talk are you talking about?"

The strong man is still brooding over what happened just now.

"Humph!"

Yu Xiaojie glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Chichi!"

Five pieces of Yanshen iron burst out from his sea of ​​consciousness, and the cold air rippling out ripples, grabbing people's minds.

"Five pieces of Yanshen iron!"

The eyeballs of a dozen people almost popped out of their sockets.

This is a fetish, how could a person own as much as five yuan?
"Take a good rest, I guess it might not be so simple on the last day!"

Yu Xiaojie ignored their shock and doubts, and immediately swallowed about a hundred drops of spiritual milk, and the high-level spiritual thoughts of the earth level rushed out like a violent storm.

"Chichi!"

Yan Shen Tie streaked across the gloomy traces, bursting out blood-red flowers, mercilessly plundering the lives of these fierce beasts rushing up.

Seeing all this, they were relieved, but the shock in their hearts was incomparable.

This later boy was able to replace them in counting people.

"Could it be that he really supported him for 28 days and nights alone?"

The thought of this possibility made their hearts unable to calm down.

"Not self-cultivated, waiting to die?"

When the boy's cold words came over, they were shocked, and they began to relax.

Time passed, and Yu Xiaojie had been alone for more than ten hours. There was already a sea of ​​blood under the hillside, and there was no telling how many beasts' blood had been left behind.

"You take a break."

After more than ten hours of cultivation, these dozens of people have all recovered to their best condition.

"Ah."

Yu Xiaojie was also polite, took the Yanshen iron, sat in the middle, and recovered.

(End of this chapter)