MTL - Control The World-Chapter 11 Bleed Wutian

In the dark cave, the sound of water ticking down ticking, and a faint white light flickered from time to time.

Ning Wufeng closed his eyes, his consciousness was released, his hands dancing in the air, and white light emerged from the dancing of his hands.

The huge giant spider's corpse ran across him, exuding a strong smell of blood. The black body hair had become stiff, like a thorn.

Ning Wufeng patted the spider's head with his palm, and the puppetized spirit was displayed. A green light emerged from the giant spider's body, resembling a mini giant spider. Constrained by spiritual power, struggling hard, hissing sharply from time to time towards Ning Wufeng.

Attracting Qi, bringing spiritual power into the body, nurtured in the veins. The remaining spiritual power of the giant spider is naturally the same spiritual power, so it can be assimilated by Ning Wufeng.

What's the use of struggling? It sucked so many people's brains cruelly. It should have been expected that there would be such a day.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose slightly, and the harvest in decades had not as much spiritual power as this giant spider had. The spiritual power of the corpse can actually be transformed, and it must be not far from the late stage of Fanjie.

The struggling giant spider's spiritual power was quickly incorporated into his palm and merged into the spiritual vein. The second spirit pulse began to beat violently, and the spiritual power accumulated for so many days finally showed signs of breakthrough.

It should be known that other people have spent one year and a half to four days to five days of entrained air, and three to five years. Ning Wufeng only spent about ten days. Fortunately, Ning Wufeng opened up two spiritual veins that were constantly nurtured by his spiritual power, otherwise he would not be able to accept such a huge spiritual power.

After a while, Ning Wufeng had a roar in his mind, his body's spiritual power suddenly doubled, and his knowledge of the sea also increased a lot.

Stepping into the fifth atmosphere of air induction, the second vein also felt a little full.

It seems that we must hurry up in time to find the treasures of heaven and earth and open up a new spirit vein.

Ning Wufeng shook his fist, flicked his fingers, and a spiritual force hit the cave, like a tofu, silent.

The air entrainment environment was five-days, and its strength was raised to seven thousand pounds. Relying on the perverted observation ability of the gods, even the monks in the Ninth Heaven of the Qi Sect, Ning Wufeng has the confidence to fight.

He stood up and crushed the giant spider with one palm. Without the spiritual power, the giant spider had only left its empty shell, and collapsed like a cicada's wings.

Suddenly a scent of strange smell floated out of the cave. Ning Wufeng frowned, the so-called beast guardian spirit,

Most powerful wild beasts will settle in some of the natural treasures. When the natural treasures mature, they will devour them and enhance their strength. Then look for the next treasure.

Moreover, these wild beasts are much better at finding natural treasures than human monks.

Ning Wufeng carefully walked deep into the dark cave, but the cave was not deep. After walking dozens of steps toward the place of strange incense, they saw a beam of white light falling from the top of the cave, illuminating a shallow lake.

The shallow pond is only three feet in size, floating with three or four green lotus leaves. The lotus leaves are only the size of a palm, crystal clear, like jade agate. And that scent comes from a white lotus surrounded by lotus leaves.

The white lotus is the size of a thumb and is born mini, but extremely delicate. Like natural crafts. What makes Ning Wufeng's heart move is that this white lotus is full of strong spiritual power.

"Tianxin Lotus, haha, brother, we really came to the right place this time!" There was a harsh laughter from the cave, making Ning Wufeng frown.

"I didn't expect a piece of waste to not only hide secrets, but luck was so good. Fortunately, I didn't kill you last time, otherwise the two of my brothers would not have lost a big fortune." Wu Chuan's figure also revealed .

The two brothers blocked the exit of the cave tightly.

"Huh?" Ning Wufeng frowned, who was the one who killed himself last time? He remembered that there was an obvious totem on the back of the man's hand. It was ...

The faces of the brothers Wu Chuan and Wu Jiang were irritated with excitement. Ning Wufeng's method of swallowing the giant spider's spirit was really amazing to the brothers. In just half an hour, it was lifted from the fourth atmosphere to the fifth atmosphere. So they just peeped aside just now and didn't make any surprise attack.

Because of Ning Wufeng's skill, the two brothers immediately saw hope. Their spiritual veins are not very good at first, and the Qiqi Realm Eighth Heaven wants to reach the end of their cultivation. If Ning Wufeng's previous spiritual tactics can be obtained, Jiuzhongtian and even higher realms are hopeful.

"It's no wonder that your waste power is improving so fast. It turned out that the mysterious spirit formula is in hand. Obediently surrender the spirit formula, our two brothers may be able to let you go alive." Wu Jiang said with a smile, his face was impatient look.

Ning Wufeng raised his mouth slightly, and said lightly, "It depends on whether you have the ability." With his body moving, he took the first step and attacked Wujiang.

Wu Jiang's strength is slightly weaker in the sense of consciousness.

And the brothers blocked the only entrance to the cave, and he had no way out.

"Zhu Zhanqi Wuqitian hasn't obediently arrested yet, what wave do you want to turn up?" Wu Jiang sneered and asked his brother Wu Chuan to help the team to fight Ning Wufeng.

Wu Chuan stared coldly at Ning Wufeng, calmly guarding the cave entrance to prevent Ning Wufeng from escaping. And Wu Jiang, who draws gas from the Eighth Heaven, must have no suspense to Ning Wufeng, who draws gas from the Five Heavens.

As soon as Wu Jiang took the shot, it was a spirited attack that opened the door.

Sun Palm!

Wu Jiafan's Zhongpin Lingjue. He is not a descendant of the Wu family, and it is difficult to access the exercises of Fanjie Shangpin. The power of this set of hot sun can not be underestimated.

As the palm wind just rose, the heat wave rushed towards us. Ning Wufeng secretly rejoiced, the two brothers entrusted themselves, and actually sent only one to deal with themselves. As long as you can seriously hurt one of them while they are not prepared, the next things will be much easier.

The consciousness was released, and Wu Jiang's speed suddenly slowed down a lot near the space ten steps away from Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's set of bear fists blasted towards Wu Jiang, his fists screaming, like a violent bear crashing. Aimed at Wu Jiang.

With a slamming sound, Wu Jiang fluttered with a palm, and flew Ning Wufeng out of the air. His clothes were also burned by the hot fire.

"Haha, you can't help yourself. Now you know the difference in strength, and obediently hand things over to avoid a lot of flesh and blood!" Wu Jiang laughed and dealt with a frivolous monk. Flip it off.

Wu Chuan also gradually relaxed his vigilance, a five-day monk who attracted enlightenment. They can also toss the waves in front of the two monks who attracted the enlightenment. It seemed that he was too cautious.

Ning Wufeng still wandered against Wu Jiang while walking. From time to time, Wu Jiang's scorching sun flew out, and blood leaked from the corners of his mouth. The clothes on his body were also torn.

"Waste is waste. It seems that the big boy is too cautious." Wu Jiang laughed coldly, and the attack was sharper.

"It's over!" Wu Jiang sneered.

The palm of Lieyang flew up, illuminating the entire cave, and widened and opened, towards Ning Wufeng. After playing for so long, he has no interest.

Here comes the opportunity!

Ning Wufeng suddenly shrank his pupils, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. It happened to fall into Wu Jiang's eyes. He didn't get cold in his heart. How could this happen?

The air entrainment in the air is so heavy, how can it make him feel threatened?

But the next moment, Ning Wufeng's action suddenly moved, and the broken gun shot out. Shrouded in consciousness, Wu Jiang's speed slowed down to the naked eye.

"Pure Yang Jianjue-Sun-style."

A spear of bright light burst from the tip of the gun, and shot at Wu Jiang with an inexplicable threat.

With a bang, Wu Jiang slaps on the broken gun with a swollen hand, and the skin on the palm of her hand falls off.

"Fanjie top-quality spirits!" His face changed.

"Pure Yang Jianjue-Yaoyang style!"

Ning Wufeng's attack speed was very fast. When Wu Jiang raised this idea, the second form had already begun, and the spirit of a spirit pulse whistled out, poured into the broken army gun, and the entire gun body looked like a dazzling white Like a dragon, howling came out.

Wu Jiang was so horrified that he pulled away quickly. But the gun speed was too fast, and between haste, he rolled his palms.

A click.

The gun exploded, instantly shattering one arm of Wu Jiang into powder. Wu Jiang screamed in pain and quit.

"Pure Yang Jianjue-Luoyang style!"

The splendor of Yun Mang was on display, swept out, and stabbed towards Wu Jiang's chest.

"Bold! Dare to hurt my brother to die!" Wu Chuan's eyes were stricken, and the scene changed so quickly that Wu Zhongtian's Ning Wufeng actually overwhelmed Wu Jiang in an instant.

With a whisper, Ning Wufeng's gun tip hit Wu Jiang's brows.

The cold sweat dripped from Wu Jiang's face, and the cold breath from the tip of the gun exuded the smell of death.

For a moment, the cave was quiet.

The brothers Wu Chuan have been inseparable since childhood. Now that his brother's life is at stake, Wu Chuan's heart is burning with anger, but there is still a smile on his face, saying: "Ning Wufeng let go of my brother, otherwise you can't get out of this cave."

Uh ...

Ning Wufeng's gun tip suddenly moved half an inch away, piercing Wu Jiang's skin.

With a quick pass, Wu Jiang fell to his knees in shock, and an unpleasant smell came from below.

"Hold on, I have something to say." Wu Chuan said flatly.

Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrow and asked lightly, "I asked you who sent you?" He actually had some vague answers in his mind, but he was not very clear about the cause and effect of the previous one.