Chapter 3779: Suck yourself to death (1/2)
Chapter 3779: Suck yourself to death
Weng, a precious tower appeared above Ling Han’s head, pouring down tens of thousands of Pri, and it was indescribably divine
Peng!
The elder’s attack arrived, and his palm pressed down However, it was blocked by the Priht his hand directly doards
The Pri Tower, an Imperial Weapon!
However, the old man’s battle proas still Heaven Cauldron-level, after all He ith in both his hand and foot, stopping the sinking of his body
He was astonished Although he only had the power of the Heaven Cauldron, what Foundation Building Tier cultivator wouldn’t he be able to co poas definitely not so that any Spirit Tool could reverse Limited by cultivation level, even if it was a Four Star or Five Star Spirit Tool, the ht it could unleash would be limited But as it that the aura of Prih to make him stumble?
Unless… he couldn’t help but feel a jolt in his heart
Could it be that this was a Saint Tool?
Materials that could be forged into Saint Tools naturally possessed indescribable ht Thus, even in the hands of low cultivation level cultivators, they would often be able to unleash ht that surpassed their cultivation level
“Give it to rabbed at the Pri to forcibly capture it
Zi, the light of lightning surged ht was too fast, and even the elder couldn’t dodge it Instantly, he was hit head-on Under the surging of the electric current, his whole body shi+vered, and even his hair stood on end
How could theHan let out a battle cry, and took advantage of the opening to launch a counterattack That oldone hand, one leg, and two fingers, numbed by electricity, he was still able to send out a pal, the two of theain cried out loudly, throwing up blood ood tiushi+ng fro The a
The elder paled in shock The cultivation technique he cultivated was unique, and blood was the source of his energy This was also why he had used his divine sense to infiltrate those blood slaves when he was severely injured A large amount of blood could speed up the recovery of his injuries
However, on the other hand, he was losing a lot of blood now Not only would this affect his battle prowess, but in serious cases, it reedy and furious
How much he wanted to obtain this “Saint Tool” To have it fall into the hands of a e waste However, thiscultivator was actually about to force him into desperate straits, which made him extremely furious
He was a Spirit Transforle breath After he recovered from his injuries, he would suck this brat dry of his blood and turn him into a corpse slave without any willpower
The elder decided to retreat With a turn of his body, he was just about to flee
However, he only had one leg now, so how fast could he run?
Ling Han activated the Iht up to him He threw a series of attacks at hi Tower Every streak of Prihtning was incredibly fierce
The oldhe could do
Who asked hi left?
“Brat, you forced ritted teeth He finally summoned his own Spirit Tool, a small rattle-drum
He bit his lip, and with a ‘pu’, spat out a mouthful of blood at the rattle-drum
“Huh? You’re clearly covered in blood, so why did you bite yourself?” Ling Han asked in
confusion
Right, right!
The elder was also taken aback ‘Why do I have to bite h my Spirit Tool can only be activated with blood, aren’t I bleeding continuously now?’
What a loss, a great loss!