No one can be a dog licker

Mei Feng wiped the blood off his face, took a deep breath, and rushed forward as fast as the wind.

He just swung the spear in his hand violently and threw it out quickly. His movements were smooth and seamless.

There was a crisp "clang" sound, and the heavy Xuanhua axe was skillfully flicked and picked up by him. After drawing an arc in the air, it flew back to Bu Heiye's side accurately.

At this time, Mei Feng still muttered: "Humph! You are biased during the day. How can my spear compare to your weapon? It takes two stabs to kill it. How can you have time to defend yourself?"

When Bu Heiye heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Mei Feng also laughed out loud. After the two of them smiled at each other, they immediately put away their smiles and refocused on the fierce battle in front of them.

Although Bu Heiye knew that Mei Feng's words were just a joke, his weapon did seem a lot duller when facing such a large number of ferocious beasts.

So the two of them worked out the most appropriate response strategy in perfect sync. When one attacked, the other could provide cover just right.

When one person's defense has a flaw, the other will fill the gap without hesitation. The tacit understanding and cooperation between them have been trained so long ago that it seems as if they were born with it.

……

The rain slowed down

In the dim and lightless abyss, Qi Minghui sat on the corpse of the huge giant snake, a huge flesh pit dug out on its back.

The meat pit was covered by a thick layer of snake scales, but if you looked closely, you could see that there was another world inside - it turned out that there were burning charcoals carefully placed inside!

Even though it was still raining heavily, the charcoal under the snake's scales was not affected at all and still burned vigorously, continuously roasting the tender and juicy snake meat underneath.

As time goes by, a rich and tempting aroma gradually spreads, making people salivate.

"Shuang'er, I thought you brought poison with you, so you were fearless, but you are actually here to collect poison?"

At this time, Wu Shuangcheng stood in front of the snake head, holding an extremely sharp knife in his hand, cutting the fifth venom sac attentively and carefully.

He operated it skillfully and said with a smile: "Did I lie when I said that this medicine bottle of mine contained a deadly poison? It's just that the time is a few hours late.

Each drop of these snake venoms is worth tens of millions. If it were in Teacher Wenren's hands, I don't know how many pounds of poison he could make. Let's make a deal, we'll split it 50-50!"

"Haha, Wu Shuangcheng, I think you don't want to leave the Earth Abyss anymore, right?"

Wu Shuangcheng put the poison sac into the bag, pried it off with the teeth, and put the sporadic dripping venom into the bottle. Then he continued:

"Heibingtai is poor. Only three of my twelve lieutenants are alive now. There is unrest everywhere recently. It won't hurt if you give me some profit. We are all classmates and alumni!"

"There are at least ten powerful snake monsters in this abyss. Do you want to split it 50-50? Sure. As long as we continue to go deeper, we can hunt five more."

Qi Minghui cut a piece of snake meat from the edge of the charcoal and swallowed it. Then, the heat of fire and the cold of Yin flowed into his meridians at the same time, nourishing the depleted Qi and blood in his body.

"Alas!" Wu Shuangcheng sighed deeply, his eyes fell on Qi Minghui who was devouring the snake meat non-stop, with a worried look in his eyes, he couldn't help but say,

"I don't know whether I should envy you or sympathize with you. You can actually rely on devouring to replenish your own blood and qi."

He shook his head and watched Qi Minghui's breathing become slow and steady while his lips gradually turned purple and black. Wu Shuangcheng finally chose to compromise.

He turned his head and looked towards the deep darkness ahead. Although he wanted to rush in directly, he still endured it and said:

"If we go further inside, let's not talk about whether we can find other snake monsters. If we are unlucky and run into gods or elves, we may both die here! How about Erba? We can't have any less."

"The rain should stop."

It was not until Qi Minghui had completely devoured the giant snake's body and put the detoxification pill that Wen Renwen had prepared for him in advance into his mouth that he slowly spoke.

"Not going deep, then let's clean up this five-mile radius, alumni?"

"Okay, no problem! Twenty-eighty."

Qi Minghui raised the corner of his mouth and nodded at Wu Shuangcheng.

Then, his body flashed and he jumped down like a meteor. A huge force burst out the moment he landed, directly smashing a crack more than ten meters long on the hard ground. Dust flew everywhere, and it seemed that even the air was shaking.

"Be careful yourself."

After saying this, he did not stop and quickly rushed towards the subtle movement in the depths of the forest. Wherever he passed, he destroyed all the dead trees and grass.

Even though Wu Shuangcheng had seen it many times, he still couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with Qi Minghui's huge contrast in his heart: "What a human-shaped killer, the Wuli Butcher..."

……

"Drink it, and then go for a medicinal bath." Wen Renwen carried a pot of 10L of medicine and walked to Lin Zhonghan who was leaning against the window. At this time, Lin Zhonghan could not even raise any energy or blood, and was no different from an ordinary person.

"Teacher, how many students of our martial arts school died in this rain? Which great master died?"

"Is this what you should be thinking? I heard that you are the principal of Qingcheng. How come? Your temperament and character have been assimilated into weakness and kindness?"

Wen Renwen directly put the medicine to Lin Zhonghan's lips and said bluntly: "You are only a sixth-grade cultivator. If you go there, you can only stop the low-level monsters coming out of the Earth Abyss in the Old World. How many students can you save? Do you still think you are the Little Martial Saint you once were?"

"Well... I didn't..." Lin Zhonghan's mouth was filled with medicine. In front of Wen Renwen, he was just a patient. He was neither the son of the Martial Saint nor the genius who had once been so glorious.

"There is no best. You have been poisoned for too long. It is a luxury to have grandchildren. You will not live for many more years."

Lin Zhonghan smiled bitterly: "Haha, it's not an extravagant hope. My grandson Lin Yi is already 17 this year."

"Really? I thought you sent Lin Yi here because you didn't have this grandson and wanted to have another one."

Wen Renwen glanced at Lin Zhonghan coldly, and then began to put various herbs in the medicine barrel.

"..." Lin Zhonghan paused for a long time before finally whispering, "Maybe...maybe he won't die...my little one..."

"Well, very strong, unparalleled, even better than you used to be." Wen Renwen spoke lightly, but his words seemed to carry a subtle deep meaning.

Then, he suddenly changed the subject: "Sun Yingkong has passed away, and Sun Chengkong will surely break through to the ninth rank soon."

Hearing this news, Lin Zhonghan was stunned as if struck by lightning. The medicine pot that he had been holding steadily in his hand suddenly loosened and fell directly on his feet.

But at this moment, Lin Zhonghan didn't care about these things at all. He just widened his eyes, letting the tears flow out, and muttered to himself in disbelief:

"Impossible! Brother Sun... How is this possible... How could it be Brother Sun? In the Ninth Rank Realm, who can compare to my Brother Sun's unparalleled bravery? The southern Sichuan border has been well guarded for 30 years, so how could it suddenly..."

"Lin Zhonghan, don't you understand? The world has already started to fall into chaos since the death of the God of War..."