Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 322: The Corpse of the Divine Phoenix

Ye Wuchen was wearing a black cloak and carrying a spear, and came in style.

"who!"

Daomen's bald head noticed the movement, immediately became vigilant, and gave a light reprimand.

Here's an acquaintance, it's hard to tell a baby.

The door owner said, acquaintances, talk about feelings, hurt money.

Here comes another one, how can a skeleton of a saint be divided into thirds?

This is not average.

But seeing Ye Wuchen only glanced at the green and mildewed corpse, passing by without looking sideways.

"It turned out to be a passing handsome boy"

Daomen's bald head was relieved, and said to Bai Bing: "Since we are acquaintances, let's cut from the middle.

Half of you, half of me. "

Bai Bing looked at the green-haired corpse and pondered for a moment, "I don't know what the fellow Taoist would do with it?"

"Of course it is refining true blood."

The Taoist bald head said, "Such a majestic blood, I am afraid it is the remnant of a certain ancient power. If you take it, you will have great fortune."

Can't you see that this is the corpse of a cultivator from the Divine Phoenix clan?

[The host behaves abnormally, and there is some kind of influence in this area, which leads to deep spiritual pollution in most hosts. 】

Bai Bing was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that it wasn't about himself.

That's them.

"good."

Ye Wuchen spoke suddenly, his voice was low and full of magnetism.

"The way of heaven is terrified, I peek through the yin and yang, and I can see the surging blood, this is the most precious thing."

He didn't leave, and after passing the "sacred bones", he found a place, with his back to the two of them and his hands behind his back, leaving behind a lonely and haughty figure.

"You want to grab it too?"

The bald head of the Daoist sect immediately became unhappy, "Fellow Daoist, please pay attention to first-come-first-served."

"You are a Taoist." Ye Wuchen said.

Daomen's bald head was startled, "How do you know?"

"The skeleton of this saint is mine." Ye Wuchen said indifferently without saying a word: "You two, leave, even if the Taoist sect breaks into Zhongzhou, it is just a newly emerging ancient race. Compared with my Jinwu clan, But it’s a bit of a background.”

Golden Crow?

Daomen said with a bald head, "Report your name?"

"My real name, no"

"Ye Wuchen." Bai Bing said.

Ye Wuchen turned his head and looked at Bai Bing, "Who are you, how do you know?"

"Look at the face."

Ye Wuchen was stunned, then laughed and said: "If you look at the appearance, you may be a bit of a fellow daoist.

But I see the face of a fellow Taoist, with the appearance of enlightenment, I am afraid that he is also a hero.

And if you can tell my name and surname, you should have met before, why don't you get acquainted with me? "

Daomen's bald head reminded, "Don't believe it, he wants to make friends and take advantage of it."

Bai Bing pondered for a moment, "So you also took a fancy to this corpse?"

He had an idea.

Forced awakening requires two conditions. Now that the awakening virus medicine has been prepared, it only needs to spread.

It's not bad to take this opportunity

"It's not just me."

After Ye Wuchen finished the last sentence, he didn't say the next one.

But immediately after, Bai Bing noticed the movement. A group of people came from afar, they were cultivators who were undergoing trials from all sides, and they were all strangers.

[Bloodline Grade: A]

[Bloodline level: A+]

...

He glanced at it, and most of them were insect swarm hosts close to S-level. They came here for this trial, perhaps because they were rushing to evolve.

"What a treasure!"

A Taoist priest in white stared at the rotten green corpse, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, deeply intoxicated, and drew his sword casually, "Several, those who see it will have a share."

"Okay, is there anyone else?" Bai Bing said.

The Taoist priest in white was stunned, I just talked casually, do you really give me points?

Could it be that there is something wrong with this treasure?

Poisoned?

"No more!" The Taoist priest in white chuckled, "Don't worry, we will split up right away while there are few people, so as to avoid any trouble.

The soul fluctuation of this treasure is too strong, and a powerful being is coming. If we delay, we may miss the opportunity. "

"There are more people?"

That's really great, Bai Bing quietly took out the virus potion, and said: "Then wait."

Waiting for the party will never lose.

Sure enough, within ten breaths of time, more monks rushed over, and when they saw the green almost glowing corpse, they all gasped.

Like a swarm of flies with green eyes, like a pack of scavengers, attracted by nature's bounty, ready to feast.

"It's really a beautiful thing to try to win the treasure." Bai Bing said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, then each depends on his ability." Ye Wuchen shook his head, he didn't care, the ancient race had such self-confidence and tolerance.

"Do it." The monks of all races whispered.

Suddenly, a red mist rose from the crowd and turned into a straight line.

One end is connected to Bai Bing's position, and the other end is connected to the corpse hanging on the tree.

Grass, it stinks.

Bai Bing suppressed the resentment in his heart, his spiritual power surged, swept away the corpse in an instant, turned around and left.

At the same time, he took out the awakening virus potion and wiped it on.

Like a spread in the oven.

"What a quick move!"

"Stop him!"

"He wants to eat it alone!"

There was an exclamation sound, passing through the red mist, the sound became strange and blurred.

Immediately afterwards, there was a blast of magic weapons, a huge tripod, like a knife made of blood-stained bones, and a big sword that looked like a shriveled centipede corpse.

A strange suppressive force came, and the red mist gradually dissipated.

"Is this the strength of the monks in Zhongzhou?"

With a movement of Bai Bing's divine sense, tentacles suddenly appeared in the red mist.

Silvery white with a hint of scarlet.

The tentacle opened its mouth, roared, and ate the centipede sword like dried fish, and trembled again with the knife made of blood-stained bones.

In an instant, the bone knife lost its color and the great sword snapped.

Pieces of magical artifacts fell.

"Stop chewing." Bai Bing said.

What if you gnaw a little longer and scare them away.

In other words, this meeting is a bit embarrassing, shouldn't it be said, "I'm tired from the fight, so forget about returning the treasure to you"?

"This person is so strong!"

"My sword!"

The monks were horrified and shocked. Although they all had spare energy, they shot together but were easily blocked.

This person is anything but simple!

Looking at it, I'm afraid there are still cards yet to be played!

"You guys are very strong, but I'm not a vegetarian either. I'm going to order this sacred skeleton. Whatever cards you have, just come!"

Bai Bing spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression turned ruthless.

You guys are really good, you have to believe that you are the best.

at this time.

A strange blue light flashed in front of his eyes.

Bai Bing only felt his arms go cold, and the corpse he was carrying slipped down like a loach, and then a pitch-black talisman appeared in front of him.

boom!

He only felt that his blood was churning, and he threw the things out.

[The swarm host has been detected. 】

[Bug code name: Xuanwu]

[Bloodline level: SS]

[Insect Swarm Characteristics: Because they often lack a sense of security and are suspicious, they behave extremely steadily. 】

Is it finally sent out?

Bai Bing backed away, feeling the strength silently, it turned out that there are still masters here.

He looked up, but there was no one there.

The corpse appeared in the hands of a young monk, and he was stunned.

What happened?

"I really wanted to see a beam of light just now." The discerning expert wondered, could it be an illusion?