Overgod Ascension

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"Shhhhh!"

Seeing Wang Yin rushing towards him, the shaman's eyes showed a rare panic, and the ear-piercing bone whistle continued to blare.

The invisible sound waves condensed in the void, and seemed to turn into poisonous arrows that could kill people!

Wang Yin, on the other hand, was rushing like a spirit snake, moving forward in a curve, bowing his head from time to time, avoiding the invisible poison, and suddenly came to the shaman, stabbed out with a spear, and was about to pick this Fanbang monster with one shot.

puff!

A blood flower appeared in the shaman's right hand, and the bone whistle fell, but Wu Ming saw the opportunity and flew out with an arrow, almost killing the man.

"You... are all going to die!!!"

The shaman gave Wang Yin and Wu Ming a look of resentment, and cursed in rigid Daxia language. Regardless of the injury to his right hand, he took off the Dharma drum and hammered it hard!

Boom!

When the sound of the drum was more terrifying than last time, Wu Ming suddenly felt his blood congeal, and there seemed to be a ghost crying in his ears, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost fainted directly.

And Wang Yin's performance was even worse.

The spear that was about to be stabbed hangs limply, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and two lines of blood hang down from the ears!

This time the hammer came out, it actually injured two warriors at the same time!

It's just that this doesn't seem to be a common move. Wu Ming saw that the shaman staggered and almost fell to the ground under the blow of the shaman.

He sneered, and took out a black scorpion from his waist pocket, and flicked it at Wang Yin's face.

"ah!"

Amidst the screams, Wang Yin couldn't dodge in time, and was directly stung by the scorpion on the face, and fell to the ground in an instant, without any other sound.

"Very poisonous poison!"

Wu Ming felt as if he had a heavy burden on his body, and he was in a nightmare, unable to wake up. He saw that the shaman and witch's miserable eyes had already stared at him. Shout out.

"Move! Move!"

Wu Ming screamed desperately in his heart, his qi and blood reached the peak at this moment, suddenly there was a click, as if something was broken, a wisp of extremely pure zhenqi emerged from the dantian, and quickly circulated throughout the body.

"True atmosphere!"

Feeling that his ability to move has been restored, and his physical body has even become stronger, Wu Ming immediately knew that he had made a breakthrough in martial arts.

'It seems that what the shaman used just now should be a range attack, and the closer the distance, the greater the damage. Although Wang Yin is in the realm of true energy, but if he is too close, the seven orifices bleed. It's just a momentary qi and blood disorder, and it can be suppressed after breaking through the true qi...'

Wu Ming's heart turned violent. On the surface, he looked at the shaman who was walking slowly with a grin, but his face was full of panic. He watched the shaman and took out a two-tailed centipede.

"Han people...you will die a miserable death..."

The shaman put away the Dharma Drum, holding the centipede forward, and said with a grinning grin: "I'm going to peel off all your skin and use it as a material for the Dharma Drum..."

"Let's peel you off!"

Wu Ming raised his head suddenly, smiled brightly, bent his bow and set an arrow in his hand, and a mace arrow flew out.

And he didn't hesitate even after taking one arrow, he took the arrows and fired consecutively.

The two spikes almost came back and forth. The shaman couldn't imagine that Wu Ming could still move. He turned around and retreated quickly. A layer of blood red appeared on his body. He bounced the first spike arrow away, but finally escaped. But the second one!

puff!

A flower of blood appeared on his neck, the shaman fell to the ground, the mask fell off, revealing a cold and sinister face: "No...impossible..."

"Squeak!"

At this moment, he was full of grief, his breath weakened, the poison in his hand immediately countered, the two-tailed centipede screamed, bit his thumb, and died immediately.

[Kill the shaman and get three hundred minor merits! 】

"pity……"

Wu Ming, who listened to the reminder from the main temple, glanced at the cavalry rushing not far away, and the shaman corpse crawling out of the ground densely packed with bugs, and retreated unwillingly, and quickly sank into the alley.

Although the shaman's blood drum and whistle looked like good things, and he might have some witchcraft secrets on him, but the layer of fine black bugs really made Wu Ming's hair stand on end.

After finally killing the opponent, wouldn't it be very unfair if he was killed while touching the corpse?

In the midst of the chaos, Wu Ming passed through the village with ease, and suddenly came to the back of a gorgeous courtyard, scraped away the soil, and lifted a stone slab.

"You're here!"

With the light, the beauty's eyes are like stars.

"Um!"

Wu Ming looked around a few times, and suddenly he slapped out his palms, knocking down the brick wall, and then dodged in in an instant, covering it with stone slabs.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise on the ground, apparently sealing the entrance.

In the darkness, only the breath of the oriole beside him came with a fragrant smell, which made Wu Ming let out a long breath.

"The barbarian leader is dead?"

Huang Ying asked.

"Naturally died... Next, we will wait here until the time limit comes!"

Wu Ming tried his best to adjust his breath to restore his lost physical strength, and his ears kept listening to the outside world.

In the slight heat wave, 'The barbarian is gone! ’ “It’s flooding!” “Save people and put out the fire!” Waiting for the voices to continue, Wu Ming’s mind was completely at rest.

He and Huang Ying spent the past few nights, not the wild and wild things in Qin Hu's imagination, but inspecting the terrain and digging the cellar.

As for the fire outside, he naturally set it secretly.

The entire Daqingzhuang is surrounded by a slum-like area with grass and trees as houses, so it is natural to live there. However, the place Wu Ming chose is the wealthy area in Zhuangzi. It is located in the center like the ancestral hall and the Lizheng mansion. It is a brick and tile building, so it is not easy to catch fire, and the villagers also gather here. In order to survive, they naturally have to work hard to fight the fire, but the impact is minimal.

Huang Ying was silent, and did not ask why she was hiding.

After all, Qin Hu turned his back on the water first, and then Wu Ming set the fire on fire. Even if it was for the benefit of the villagers of Daqingzhuang, if he said it, there would be a lot of excitement, and he might be beaten to death.

But let alone set fire to it.

Once the Hu people win a big victory, they are bound to kill even worse.

Moreover, Wu Ming is also quite clear that if he can pass the level so easily by hiding his head, he can be a shrinking turtle from the beginning.

Therefore, the shamans of the barbarians must have the ability to search for living beings, and they must set up a plan to kill them, otherwise they will really be caught in a urn.

Under the chaos at this time, no matter whether the barbarians or the villagers are victorious, they can't help themselves.

The riot continued all night.

Until the next day, through the air vent, Wu Ming heard a lot of cries, mixed with voices like "Catch that pair of dogs!" and "Burn the stranger!" The incidents of the two were published together, and became the object of the villagers' venting anger.

"Aren't you angry?"

But Huang Ying's voice came: "It's not your fault that the strong man cut off his wrist. Today, the entire Daqingzhuang may not be able to survive!"

"It's already expected to be like this, so why bother?"

But Wu Ming closed his eyes: "Miss Huang Ying still has strength, you might as well rest more, after all, there is still a period of time to go!"

In the cellar, a little dry food and water were naturally prepared, and it would definitely not be a problem to spend the rest of the time, but Wu Ming still used to reserve his physical strength in case of major changes.

At this time, when his mind is concentrated, he can feel the strands of true energy generated in the dantian, flowing through the limbs and bones.

"It's really a blessing in disguise... Unexpectedly, even though I have already looked at the shaman, the strength of the other party is still beyond imagination..."

Wu Ming thought to himself.

He considered almost everything this time, the only thing he missed was the amazing strength of the shaman, and even a long-range range attack!

It is wrong to have Wang Yin's top tank, and he made a breakthrough before the battle, and he must have escaped death at that time.

"But... finally reached the true energy state!"

Wu Ming sank to his dantian, feeling the power several times stronger than before, and was a little relieved.

In this world of martial arts, there are nine physical realms at the beginning: peace of mind, flesh, muscles and bones, internal strength, true energy, congenital, external strength, inner strength, and extreme transformation.

Resting the mind is the beginning of entering the Tao, and then the skin, muscles, bones, and inner strength are all processes of continuously polishing the flesh orifices, and training the foundation of qi and blood, bones, muscles, and even internal organs.

The previous dude was rich in resources, but in fact the foundation had already been completed. It was only because of his lack of experience and character that he was stuck at the level of inner strength and was unable to transform into true energy for a long time.

At this time, it was replaced by Wu Ming, and the breakthrough in the bloody battle was a matter of course and a matter of course.

In the dark, without knowing the passage of time, it was quite difficult.

Wu Ming, on the other hand, was having fun while studying his own martial arts progress:

"After transforming and generating true qi, warriors have superhuman strength in every move. The next step is to continuously cultivate and strengthen the true qi, fill the dantian, acupoints, meridians, and cleanse the whole body. It is for the acquired to return to the innate!"

"It's just... do you have to take martial arts? Meat shield warriors have no future, why don't you go back and contact Taoist priests and Qi refiners to see... No! With the main temple here, don't you think you can go any way you want? ? As long as there are enough reward points! No, merit!"

"Unknown son?!"

Just as Wu Ming was meditating, Huang Ying's low voice came from beside him, soft and gentle, even trembling, with an indescribable taste.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Ming was slightly taken aback, and immediately felt an extremely fiery fragrant body sinking into his arms, and a beautiful woman whispered in his ear: "The kindness of saving my life... I really have nothing to repay, I can only..."

As a human being in two lifetimes, Wu Mingzao is not a gentleman of courtesy, not to mention that between life and death, men's desires are most likely to be aroused.

He didn't refuse at the moment, and his two hands began to explore irregularly...

Huang Ying greeted each other tactfully, and when the two were about to take a step forward, a grand and loud voice sounded inappropriately:

[The main task is completed! The reincarnation returns! 】

In an instant, the feeling of dizziness came, and Wu Ming could only silently give the main temple a middle finger in his heart, and immediately there was darkness in front of his eyes.

"This is where?"

Standing in the void, Wu Ming looked at the scenes around him that seemed to be the beginning of the primordial, and the chaos had not yet opened, and his heart moved again: "There is no Huangying, does it seem that each returns to its own exclusive space?"

【mission completed! Checkout begins! 】

A soul-shaking voice came, and a curtain of light appeared in front of Wu Ming in an instant.

But he suddenly looked up, and saw above the primordial chaos, a radiant, majestic Qionglou Heavenly Palace that could not be described in any words stood proudly, as if it existed forever, surpassing the universe!