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At the same time, emerald green vines began to grow from Wu Ling’s feet. These vines with sharp barbed thorns didn’t take much effort to cut through his protective clothing and plunge into the flesh under his fingernails. Go inside.

Compared with the pain of a barb penetrating into the flesh, the pain caused by the neurotoxin contained in the barb itself is probably ten times deeper.

This is a special toxin that Yanhuo just took a second to design. It can cause humans to suffer from a nervous breakdown, but it will not cause much damage to the body.

For this kind of ant who dares to offend itself, it feels too easy to kill it casually. It should be tortured for 3-5 years in pain, and then die after it is completely broken.

“Tear!”

But Wu Ling is also a fierce person. When he realized that a certain toxin had been injected into his feet, he didn’t hesitate at all, so he hit his feet with a backhand.

The two toes contaminated by toxins and the numerous glare like a tiger watching his prey vines all fly into the air with bright red blood.

Red’s blood and green’s sap splashed around under the huge kinetic energy of this sword, even as far as Mila, which was several hundred meters away.

……

“Child of Destiny!!!”

Ghost Immortal, who belonged to the two camps, said four words in unison after Wu Ling’s self-slashing fierce stab.

Different from other roads, they belong to Ghost Immortal, they can “see” the changes in air transport relatively clearly, and they have the most in-depth research on air transport.

Through the observation of a large number of samples, Ghost Immortal found that some people have a rather special physique-Child of Destiny. They are one of the few who can actively or passively consume themselves before they reach the immortal stage. Fortunately, to do some people who are basically impossible.

For example, Wu Ling just cut his own knife. If he cuts half a second slowly, or cuts one centimeter less, it is impossible to stop the toxins that start from his toes and follow the blood circulation to the heart.

“He is not an ordinary Child of Destiny yet, he is the ‘Child of Destiny’ tied to the Federation’s luck…”

“How could the’Son of Destiny’ be a mortal?”

“Why does he appear at this time?”

“I don’t know…”

……

The two Ghost Immortal are exchanging information frantically. In their eyes, Wu Ling’s appropriate sword just now can be achieved by burning the federal air transport behind it.

Only by the little luck on his body, have what skills and abilities to prevent this belonged to True Immortal, and there is also a sneak attack that doesn’t have any skin.

“Child of Destiny, the chess piece of luck.” Bai Mo, who was hiding somewhere quietly watching, said to a Projection Clone of Yun Jie next to him.

“Do you mean… Great Destiny of the Federation, has born his own consciousness?”

“…”

Bai Mo did not answer.

Of course, the fact is that he can’t say more, because Bai Mo has already seen that this youngster named Wu Ling is one of the spiritless casts in the federal civilization, and it is also a tentative one, tentatively asking for directions. , To stir the situation and complete his historical mission.

The real future is unpredictable, but the most likely result can be deduced by the information we have.

……

Wuling is not the kind of high-rank cultivator that can be reborn by severing his limbs at will. The two toes he cut off by himself are really gone, even if the high temperature on the surface of Slaying Immortal Sword cuts out his wounds. The bleeding stopped instantly, but because of a slight loss of balance, he staggered for a moment.

“The resentment of trifling rubbish, dare to haunt me?” Yanhuo analyzed for several seconds, and finally understood the source of this disgusting force.

That is the resentment from mortals.

The class between the extraordinary person and the ordinary person is highly solidified, or hates social injustice, or dissatisfied with the lack of access. Hundreds of millions of mortals have accumulated massive grievances during this century.

The power represented by resentment will unconsciously look for people who are willing to make aspirations and try to truly change all of this.

This kind of invisible and colorless thing, if in the age of inanimate mortals, may only be loaded into certain fighters who resist the existing system in the form of air luck.

But this is the age of Spirit Energy, an age where Mental Power can interfere with the material world. The power of Qi Luck transformed by resentment can even be used directly in combat.

In a sense, this can be considered a branch of the Divine Path, but this one is more extreme, because the user is essentially just a substitute for the will of all living beings, a tool man only for completing tasks.

Once the task is completed, the resentment dissipates, and the gathered power will follow.

The same force is used to transport to the world, and heroes are not free.

“You can only do it quickly.” Wu Ling inspected his physical condition for a while, and he was not optimistic.

Even if the penetration of toxins in the blood is prevented, the neurotoxins produced by Yanhuo are not easy to be passed down. Although they are not able to have the spirit and know how to attack automatically, they have crazy spread and self Virus characteristics of replication.

In just a few seconds, the surrounding air has been occupied by a large amount of neurotoxins. Every millisecond, Wu Ling needs to consume a lot of air transport to purify this unknown toxin.

Under his anger, Yanhuo no longer cares about the life and death of other people below. The toxins continue to spread out, and ordinary people will die if they touch them. Even a monk, under this toxin attack with the power of True Immortal, it is just a little more living. second.

Only a few people with the same level of power can protect themselves from this indiscriminate attack.

……

Wu Ling did the calculations, and her body could only hold on for another five minutes at most.

It’s not because of lack of air luck, but just to fight True Immortal. The power flowing through him within the body instantly is too great, and as a repeater, he is about to explode.

But before that, he still decided to give these aloof and remote even if he sacrificed himself, and he didn’t treat the ordinary person’s True Immortal with an unforgettable lesson at all!

“Dharma End Era!”

It was a grievance that was completely condensed, and it burst at the tip of the sword of Slaying Immortal Sword.

It was a flame of several colors.

The outermost is white.

2nd floor is yellow.

Third Level is orange.

……

Total 7th Level down, the core part is purple.

The seven-colored flames, in less than a millisecond, expanded like a big bang into a space that enveloped everyone.

Even at the edge of the space battlefield, Olga and Huang Wuji, who are fighting fiercely somewhere in the gap, are covered by this strange space.

In this space, everyone can feel that their Spirit Energy within the body is leaking crazily, and then melts into the outside world without leaving a trace.

PS: Take the time to fish for another chapter. By the way, PY has a “I’m the Dean at the Monster Academy”. The author is also an old friend who has been milked a few books by me.