Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 41: Dead End and Preparing for Fishing

The power of splitting mountains suddenly vented out, and unparalleled power burst out. The Qi seemed to have carved cracks in the space, leaving deep marks.

"Mask of divinity?" Wang Ai's face was filled with astonishment. He had no time to dodge and was hit hard.

Lu Ci was quite agile and dodged most of the attacks.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!" The Wind Eagles also rushed in one by one, exploding violently and raising clouds of smoke.

Zhou Ming held the splitting axe in his hand and exhaled lightly, "The consumption of this splitting axe is still so exaggerated!"

As Zhou Ming's cultivation level increased, the power and consumption of this ultimate move of Erlang Zhenjun's divine mask also increased significantly.

With Zhou Ming's current Qi, three consecutive axe strikes would empty his body. If he didn't use it continuously and restored some Qi in between, he would only be able to complete five axes.

The core gem in the body moved slightly, and a stream of Qi was replenished into the body.

After this thing transformed, it acquired the characteristics of an energy core and could naturally be used as a backup energy storage.

The smoke cleared and a deep ravine appeared ahead.

Lu Ci hid far away, shook the blood off his left arm, and stared at Zhou Ming with fear.

Another man, Wang Ai, was hit head-on and his crutch broke directly. The colorful Qi on his body exploded and the clothes on his chest were soaked with blood.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you would know this trick. No wonder you are so confident." Lu Ci said hatefully.

The amplification effect of the divine mask is very amazing. Not to mention the various magical abilities contained in it, but the amplification of Qi makes the originally harmless boy become a troublesome person.

Although Zhou Ming had many abilities before and the old man Wang Ai was injured due to carelessness, Lu Ci did not think that Zhou Ming would be his opponent.

Because all methods require basic cultivation, this is the most important thing.

But now Zhou Ming's cultivation has been increased to a very tricky level.

It was impossible to defeat the enemy in a short period of time, and their superior numbers were offset by the 30 bronze dolls.

We can't stay here for long.

"Old Wang, let's retreat!" Lu Ci moved his painful left hand and said expressionlessly.

Withdrawal does not mean reconciliation, it just means there is no other solution for the time being.

Wang Ai didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. He had stayed here for too long, far beyond the original plan.

After all, this is the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and Wang Ai is also afraid of the old Heavenly Master's slap.

Zhou Ming stood where he was and did not stop him. He just looked at Wang Ai. Although he looked very active, he was just pretending.

Zhou Ming has already noticed the condition of the old man's body, and he is seriously injured.

“Even if he didn’t fall for my trick, considering that old guy’s age and physical condition, he would be dead in three to five years at most.” Zhou Ming rubbed a ball of black air with two fingers as he watched the two old guys leading everyone to retreat.

It is not in Zhou Ming's character to let the other party go after being ambushed like this.

As early as when the fight started, Zhou Ming decided to take the lives of everyone present, but it was too dangerous to kill indiscriminately here in the Tianshi Mansion.

The old Taoist priest was still very intimidating. Before the devil mechanical puppet was perfected, Zhou Ming had no confidence in fighting the old Taoist priest.

So they used another method, the Three Corpses Curse Mark. Anyone who was hit by this method would almost certainly die.

Because the essence of this thing is the Three Corpses, and with the enhancement of the black gas curse characteristics, it becomes even more powerful.

"Among all the masters I have seen, there should be only two people who are immune to this magic mark that steals their lives. One is the old Taoist priest, and the other is Tu Junfang." Zhou Ming said in his heart.

The reasons are very obvious. One has a high level of mental cultivation and can easily suppress the three corpses, while the other has the corresponding means.

In the battle just now, Zhou Ming had already controlled the dark killer to take the opportunity to attack and planted the curse mark on everyone, so no one could survive.

"Those burly guys with low cultivation will have their life energy stolen and die in a week. The two old guys may be slower, probably taking a month. By then, I should have obtained the Tongtian Talisman and the Shenji Bailian, and have trained a demon mechanical puppet." Zhou Ming smiled coldly and quickly cleaned up the surroundings.

Zhou Ming is not afraid of any consequences. After taking revenge, he will go directly to Japan to cause trouble.

Zhou Ming put away all the bronze puppets with a painful look on his face. It was not easy to accumulate these things. "Half of the puppets are almost out of energy. It will take me several days to replenish them alone." Zhou Ming walked away quickly with an uncomfortable look on his face.

Even though there was no energy consumption in controlling more than 30 bronze dolls just now, it was because the Qi was stored in the heart lock in advance.

Before it is used up, Zhou Ming does not need to consume a single bit of his Qi.

"Forget it. I'm busy these days. Let's talk about it after the competition is over." Zhou Ming thought about his life of losing energy like a cow and a horse for the past few days and shook his head quickly.

After a while, several Taoist priests came here, checked and then went back.

Zhou Ming walked to the competition venue, and four huge screens appeared around the venue, allowing people outside to clearly see the competitions on the four stages.

After looking at the battle cards, Zhou Ming found his opponent.

"Deng Youfu? Why is it him?" Zhou Ming frowned slightly. This is a tricky guy.

In the original novel, if Wang Bing had not encountered the absolutely restraining method of summoning spirits and sending generals, it might not have been Wang Bing who would eventually fight Zhang Lingyu.

After all, the Liu Xian invited by Deng Youfu, Liu Kunsheng, was an alien spirit who had been practicing for hundreds of years, a snake spirit.

Although it was the other party's spirit that was summoned instead of his real body, his strength was by no means ordinary.

"It might be difficult to defeat him just relying on the Dark Killer and the Orb Technique," Zhou Ming thought.

I can only use the mask of divinity. After all, the time of cultivation is too short and the Qi is too little.

If I had the skills of those old guys, I would be able to sweep all my opponents with just the Dark Killer.

"Deng Youfu, Zhou Ming, the two contestants please enter, the competition is about to begin." The voice of the loudspeaker came.

Zhou Ming looked at the direction and walked over.

Walking through the contestant channel, you can notice the difference between today's scene and yesterday's as soon as you enter the venue.

Noisy sounds came from all directions. The number of people today was far greater than yesterday, and the atmosphere was completely different.

In addition to a Taoist priest serving as the referee, there were several other Taoist priests standing on all sides.

After glancing at the audience, Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly fixed, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

"That guy seems to be called Jin Yong?" Zhou Ming thought to himself.

Zhou Ming recognized this guy at a glance because he had a deep impression of him.

Tiangang Qi, a quick recovery method like spring water, is really suitable for the operator of mechanical puppets.

"In the original book, Ma Xianhong seemed to ask him to bring a magic weapon to observe the competition. Does that mean Ma Xianhong can see it?" Zhou Ming's mind moved and he had an idea.

If I go directly to the Biyou Village, it will easily arouse the other party's vigilance, so it is better to let the other party invite me.

"It seems I have to use some mechanical tricks to catch this big fish." Zhou Ming looked up at his opponent.

"Both parties are here, and the game begins!" The Taoist priest's loud voice echoed throughout the venue.

Deng Youfu immediately moved, stomping his feet on the ground, making seals with his hands, and shaking his head from side to side.

“Oh my! Please welcome Liu Kunsheng, Uncle Liu!”

The black Qi suddenly erupted, and a cold and evil aura enveloped the entire arena. The temperature dropped and suddenly became cold.

"What, what is this? Why am I so cold?"

"Oh my god, is this a monster?"

"..."

Zhou Ming looked at Deng Youfu, whose aura had changed drastically and brought a sense of crisis like a needle prick, and suddenly turned to look at the referee.

"Referee! Does this count as hiring outside help?"

(End of this chapter)