Chapter 131 Brutal Explosive Thunder Pill
The silver-white bead glowed with golden light, and as the runes flowed, a violent aura flowed inside, as if dynamite would explode at any time.
"You'd better not force me, or we'll both be done for!"
'Well, is this a thunderbolt? The kind of real dynamite that can't be eaten after practicing the legendary strange pill? ' Wang Zijia paused, and the information flashed through his mind quickly.
The female cultivator saw Wang Zijia's movements freeze, and immediately said in a cold voice: "It's good to know each other. This is a second-grade thunderbolt. You'd better let me go, otherwise, at worst, we'll both be done for..."
Before the female cultivator finished speaking, Wang Zijia suddenly flashed back more than ten feet, and then flipped his hands, and a talisman appeared, and the magic power was poured in crazily, and dark red fireballs were thrown out by Wang Zijia.
"Boom... Boom..."
"You..."
"Boom boom..."
Wang Zijia didn't give the other party a chance to breathe. He kept throwing lava fireballs, and they were all talismans, not his own.
With so many blessings, the lava fireballs were incredibly powerful at this moment. Each fireball would cause a small-scale explosion.
Thick smoke accompanied by splashing mud and rocks completely submerged the female Taoist.
A moment later, when Wang Zijia threw the seventh fireball and swallowed a Qi-recovering pill.
A silver light suddenly shot out from the center of the explosion and headed straight for Wang Zijia.
During the flight, the silver light began to flicker, and the explosive breath came to his face.
'Spell: Meteor Flash! '
The Great Success Meteor Flash can already flash more than twenty feet. Wang Zijia even endured the churning breath and cast it twice in a row, turning into a stream of light and avoiding it from a distance.
"Boom!"
Then there was a shocking explosion. Even though he had dodged so far, Wang Zijia was hit by the air wave and his face turned pale.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking rang out, and a ghost baby fell out of Wang Zijia's body like mud. Then the man and the ghost baby turned into streams of light and were blown away, leaving a big pit on the ground.
"Cough cough!"
After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Wang Zijia climbed up. Because of the ghost baby's obstruction, he was not hit much.
He waved his hand to collect the ghost baby who was only exhaling but not inhaling, and after integrating it into his body, he walked to the explosion site.
At this moment, the original place turned into a charred pit, with lightning flashing everywhere in the pit, and there was a chaotic medicinal power destroying everywhere, as if chemicals were leaking.
"Tsk tsk, this second-grade explosive thunder pill is really as powerful as a libation!"
With a sigh, Wang Zijia floated to the edge of the pit.
At this moment, the female Taoist had no sound, and even her body was charred.
Obviously, she didn't escape the impact, but she was not as strong as Wang Zijia and resisted it.
First, she picked up the small shield that fell to the side. The palm-sized shield originally had delicate and complicated runes, but unfortunately it was now covered with cracks and became a waste. Judging from the extent, it would be a bit difficult to repair it.
He put it away with a flip of his hand. Just as he was about to touch the corpse, Wang Zijia frowned and a fireball appeared in his palm.
"Don't, senior brother, we are one of them, we are one of them!"
A slightly hurried and panicked voice sounded from the woods. Several disciples with horrified faces raised their hands and walked out of the woods carefully, constantly indicating that they had no ill intentions.
"What's the matter?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party's Wan Yuzong's clothes. If I remember correctly, it was one of the disciples who had huddled together in the Blood Dragon Abyss before.
"It's okay. I wanted to see if my senior brother needed help. Now it seems that we are worrying about nothing and meddling in other people's business." Gu Feichi, who was the leader, said embarrassedly.
Wang Zijia said indifferently: "Then you can leave now!"
"Let's go now, let's go now!" After saying that, several people immediately turned around and hurriedly left as if they were escaping.
Today they have seen what a genius is, and also seen the horror of the sect's Daozhong-level boy.
This guy can compete with the chief priest, or what kind of ghost boy, are we cultivating the same thing?
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After watching several people leave, Wang Zijia fumbled from the female cultivator for a while, and finally found a storage bag, revealing a smile on his face.
At this time, a little ghost fog emerged from the body, covering the corpse.
"Shh..."
A strong corrosion sound sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse was gone.
Wang Zijia came to another battle circle on the side, the headless corpse of the soldier, fumbled for a while, and Wang Zijia showed a stunned expression.
Compared with the wealth of Feixian Sect, this soldier is a complete pauper, without even a storage bag.
Even the package on his body is extremely simple, except for a bottle of top-grade healing medicine and a few talismans like book pages, there is nothing else. The most valuable thing is actually the gun.
"Are the people of Daqian so poor? Or is this soldier used to going out so lightly?" Wang Zijia whispered, and released the black mist again, swallowing it up.
He looked around, looked at the sand table map, and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the forest.
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After running for more than half an hour and making sure that no one was tracking him, Wang Zijia found a place, threw out the array plate, and hid.
The penetrating wound on his chest has almost healed during this period of time with the blessing of the four ghosts.
As his thoughts flashed, five ghosts appeared. The other four were just a little sluggish. Only the one who took the aftermath of the Explosive Thunder Pill for Wang Zijia was still lying soft on the ground, his flesh and blood squirming.
His body was still twitching from time to time, and dots of silver lightning and chaotic drug power appeared and continued to break and prevent his injuries from recovering.
With the physical recovery ability of the evil creature, it is still not healed now, which shows how serious the previous injury was.
The red copper weight emerged and took him to the ghost baby's sea of consciousness. First, the "poisoned" state weight was directly exchanged for cultivation, and then the healing weight was exchanged. While constantly fine-tuning, the ghost baby on the ground, like mud, slowly squirmed, stood up again, and recovered in a moment.
After the treatment was completed, the ghost baby turned into mist again and flowed back to Wang Zijia.
Then Wang Zijia took out the empty essence bead from his pocket, and came to the sea of consciousness again. He exchanged three thousand values, that is, ten years of essence, and stuffed it into the bead to fill it up again.
Daoxing: 80 years (24,000/30,000)
After filling the essence bead twice, it took twenty years of Daoxing. For ordinary people, if they don’t die, they will become completely kidney deficient, which is difficult to cure.
After all, essence is still very important for people, especially men. Extracting a large amount in a short period of time can easily deplete the body.
As for Wang Zijia, it is a matter that can be solved with a few years of Daoxing, or a few bottles of pills. Therefore, he is not so cautious when using it, and can use it as a regular trump card.