The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 117 The Arrogant Beast
"You met a human cultivator from Yunding City."

"You were pierced through the chest by his seventh-grade life sword. You received 300 points of ordinary piercing damage, 500 points of sword energy tearing damage, and 30 points of bleeding damage per second."

"Due to your basic defense, you are immune to 132 points of normal piercing damage."

"Because there is too much icy aura around you, you are passively exempted from 50 points of sword energy tearing damage, and your bleeding damage is temporarily stopped."

"You ended up taking 618 points of damage."

"Your level 10 self-healing talent is rapidly activating. Due to your current vitality concentration, you can activate it up to 10 times in a row. Due to your level 2 Earth Heart talent, each round of rapid self-healing activation will restore 7.5 health points every 200 seconds."

"You were injured by the sword talisman. You took 200 points of damage. Due to your basic defense of 43 points, you ultimately took 68 points of damage."

"You were cut by the sword energy, and you received 300 points of damage... You ultimately sustained 168 points of damage."

"You were cut by the sword..."

"You were cut by the sword..."

"You activated the Level 2 Heart of the Earth. You consumed 200 spiritual energy points and instantly recovered 200 health points! Based on your current vitality, you can use it up to three times in a row."

"You recovered 400 points of icy spiritual energy, and you quickly transformed 396 points of heaven and earth spiritual energy."

"You activated the Level 2 Heart of the Earth..."

"You activated the Level 2 Heart of the Earth..."

"Your level 10 self-healing has been activated 6 times in a row..."

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The entire underground space fell silent, and the killing effects brought by nearly twenty talismans finally ended.

Wang Wu lay there like a piece of charcoal.

I don’t know whether he is dead or alive?
Thirty meters away, a human cultivator in his thirties stood there with a pale face and a noticeable bloodstain at the corner of his mouth. Further away was his younger and inexperienced junior fellow apprentice.

Still the two of them.

An old acquaintance.

"Senior brother?"

The junior brother called out timidly from a distance, but the human cultivator did not respond. His angry and sad eyes were still fixed on the broken half of his sword.

That was his natal sword. It had been tempered for so many years, and had gone through so many storms. It had saved him from life-and-death crises so many times. It was about to be refined into a magical flying sword that could be freely retracted and shrunk. But he never thought that it would be broken here by an evil beast.

His heart was bleeding.

It's really bleeding.

Where did this evil creature come from? How cunning! He actually knew how to destroy his sword in this way.

But even if we kill that evil creature, what would that do?
It’s painful and sad!
But at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Because the evil beast moved, and then slowly crawled up from the ground. It should be an eighth-grade black bear demon.

Really, it’s the eighth grade.

It's funny, isn't it? The human race classifies goblins into nine grades, and the human race itself is divided into three major realms of heaven, earth, and man, and nine minor realms, so correspondingly speaking, this is just an eighth-grade cultivator in the human realm.

But now he has been able to force him, a sixth-level Earth Realm cultivator, into this situation.

The key is that it can't die!

How dare you not die!

Anger was boiling in his heart, but when he saw the look in the eyes of the little black bear demon, he had an illusion for some reason, as if there was a person hidden under that body.

Because its gaze is so calm, not the calm before the storm, nor the calm on a sunny day, but the calm when everything is under control.

Subconsciously, he wanted to activate his natal sword, but all he got in return was heartache.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. His natal sword was connected to his spiritual roots and meridians. They prospered and declined together. Although he would not die if the sword was broken, he was indeed seriously injured.

This little monster, there's something wrong with it!

"Brother! Let me help you!"

At this time, the young man in the distance finally plucked up the courage, shouted, rushed over, drew out the long sword clumsily, threw it into the sky, quickly made hand gestures, and muttered something. A faint light flashed on the long sword, and it shook a few times in the air before it stabilized.

Then the young man shouted,
"disease!"

The long sword instantly pierced towards Wang Wu like thunder.

But Wang Wu didn't move at all, letting the long sword pass directly by his ear. This was not a show-off, but his perception of danger told him the result from the very beginning.

This is just a rookie, not good enough at all.

"Roar!"

With a low growl, Wang Wu was filled with murderous intent. He actually wanted to say something, but there was really nothing much to say.

At this moment, either you die or I live!

"What a beast!" The human cultivator laughed miserably, but was not panicked. He reached to his waist with his right hand, and another water-blue sword appeared in his hand.

"You are so smart, you beast! Do you think everything will be fine if you break my life sword? Why don't you recognize me as your master? I am in need of a mount!"

But Wang Wu completely ignored the long sword in the human cultivator's hand. Although it looked like the same sword, his level 10 danger perception would not be false. The sense of danger it brought to him was completely different.

The previous one was the natal sword of this human cultivator. Just to fight against this natal sword, he racked his brains and tried every means, taking advantage of the terrain, and finally broke it by force. For this, he paid a ninth-grade magic weapon and nearly 2400 health points.

His current total health points are only 860 points, which means he sacrificed three lives to succeed.

During this process, if his blood recovery speed was a little slower, if his basic defense was a little lower, if he did not upgrade the Heart of the Earth to level 2, if he did not have too much vitality in his body due to the previous crazy display of Ascetic Nectar, if he did not store enough vitality, he would die suddenly because of the high damage from the sword energy and the inability of the level 10 self-healing to keep up!
But it's all worth it, because the seventh-grade natal sword is worth the price!

As for the attacks from the next twenty or so talismans, such as fire talismans, ice talismans, thunder talismans, poison talismans, etc., they were basically just tickles.

There is no way, Wang Wu’s abnormal resistance is too high and too rich.

In addition, most of the effects of these talismans are mainly auxiliary. If the main attack does not keep up in time, they will be outdated.

Right now, the big hole on Wang Wu's chest has basically scabbed over, his health has basically recovered, and there are still 10 chances left to activate the level 4 self-healing function.

And the vitality in his body is still very high.

There are still 1500+ vitality points left, so you can use them up.

"You evil creature, you are still stubborn and are courting death!"

The human cultivator chanted something and made a sword gesture with his left hand. The long sword in his right hand was instantly covered by a faint light, looking extraordinary and magical. The next second, the long sword flew out with astonishing power and went straight to Wang Wu's eyebrows!

But Wang Wu also launched an attack at this moment, facing the long sword directly, and did not even intend to dodge, because he knew very well that under the control of the human cultivator, he had no possibility of dodging. The only thing he could believe in was his level 10 danger perception. He was very sure that this new sword could not kill him.

This is enough.

In an instant, the water-blue sword came rushing over and pierced into Wang Wu's forehead. It was really very precise and fast. The human cultivator's control method was skillful and calm. He was definitely an expert.

But this sword only penetrated two inches into Wang Wu's brow bone!
Although at this moment Wang Wu fell down in pain, his head felt like it was about to explode and he was even dizzy for a second.

But it’s really far from it.

With the blessing of his basic defense, he even only took 57 points of damage.

Because not every sword is called the natal sword.

"Roar!"

Wang Wu roared, pulled out the sword with one claw, and then jumped up again, but he did not pounce on the middle-aged monk, but went straight for the young monk.

"Evil beast! How dare you!"

"Certainly!"

The middle-aged monk finally got impatient, and a golden talisman flew out, directly immobilizing Wang Wu.

At this moment, Wang Wu had a strange feeling, as if in his world, time and space were being squeezed out, and he turned into a thin piece of paper, with the air sucked out of him, and frozen there.

He was totally unable to do anything. All his methods and bloodline abilities lost their effectiveness.

I can only watch and listen...

Outside, the middle-aged monk sneered, and once again used his fingers to control the long sword to kill Wang Wu. However, the long sword only flew halfway before falling with a clang. His whole body swayed, and he almost lost his balance, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

His injuries became more serious.

"Brother! Brother, let's go quickly while the bear monster is immobilized! There's still time."

The young man ran over quickly and supported the middle-aged monk.

"Brother, how can we return to Yunding with dignity? This underground base of the Tree Goddess Temple was built by our master after hundreds of years of painstaking planning, even at the cost of transforming into a demon. This is the most important plan for Yunding City to conquer the Great Snow Mountain. Aren't we cultivating plant zombies here just for that moment?"

“Damn it! We are just a little bit away. If the demon tribe knows about this base, no, even if they don’t know, if we can’t create enough plant zombies to destroy the demon tribe’s rear, then our efforts will be in vain. So, we have to kill it!”

"Our life or death is no longer important at this moment."

"Brother, my meridians are damaged now, and I have become a cripple temporarily. You, you don't have to be afraid, you need to understand that this is the most important effort we have made to conquer the Western Wasteland for our human race. Now take out the three kinds of demon king-level venom, evenly apply them on my Autumn Water Sword, and stab it hard for several times. In this way, it will be poisoned to death before the golden light disappears. Even if it is not poisoned to death, it will lose its fighting power. Wait for me to adjust my breath for a while, even if I only recover 10% or 20% of my fighting power, killing it is as easy as killing a chicken!"

"Also, remember to activate the concealment array and all the shielding mechanisms that were deployed in advance. I'm not sure if other goblins will break in."

The middle-aged monk was afraid that the young monk's resolve would waver, so he talked on and on for a long time, and it was obvious that he was extremely confident in the effect of the golden light immobilization talisman.

"Yes! Brother, I understand."

The young monk gritted his teeth and quickly activated the concealing magic circle. He then went to a hidden location and activated several mechanisms in succession. Then he saw the tree root tunnel that Wang Wu had come from vibrated slightly, and then there was no movement.

Then, he carefully took out three mysterious small black gourds, poured out three drops of venom, mixed them together, and then applied them to the sword.

At this moment, the long sword began to sizzle, and the sword, which was originally very extraordinary and had a glowing aura, was corroded into large pits, which showed the power of these three demon king-level venoms.

Undoubtedly, this sword has become a disposable item.

"You evil beast, suffer death!"

(End of this chapter)