Immortal Cultivation – My Buffs Have No Time Limit

Immortal Cultivation – My Buffs Have No Time Limit Chapter 332

2022-01-07

Chapter 332 Farm and Wild

Now above the central blood pool at the bottom of Doro Blood Arena, the space rift has opened.

Evil Eye High Priest and even the entire Blood Arena have completely focused on attacking the opposite world.

The blood battle at the top has not been held for some time, and it has all been thrown into the war of aggression after the rift.

The great Asura Bhimodora, who had been seeing the head of the divine dragon but not its tail before, also revealed his true body after the space rift was opened.

Compared with this statue, he is even taller and more majestic. Its power has also reached a level that Jiang Li cannot speculate for the time being.

He and the evil eye High Priest, standing behind the rift, exerted influence on another world, so that every time the people of Wan Tumen crossed the shrouded area of strength of Chaos, they would be severely punished. loss.

At that time, Wan Tumen also launched several violent counterattacks, trying to stop this unfathomable mystery attack by destroying the temporary altar.

After paying a small price, they also succeeded in doing this. After destroying the altar of Jiang Li sloppy-work, they saw that the space rift began to heal rapidly.

However, the great Asura Vipassantara on the opposite side was also decisive enough that he threw the crown he was wearing on his head.

With this crown as the core, the space rift has been stabilized again!

It can also be seen that there are many battlefields in Dora, which is actually much worse than the Asura territory called by the Black Lotus religion.

In those days, that force directly took out the level of treasure, the Net Lotus of Retribution. But Vipassantara was obviously not that rich, and in order to maintain the rift, he even threw out his crown.

This big Asura and Lord Asura are obviously some gaps.

Jiang Li watched the war silently.

He can only sigh that the world of the real local tyrants is beyond his imagination.

However, it is also good for Jiang Li to have a good time.

On the one hand, it can continue to weaken the strength of Wan Tu Sect.

On the other hand, the number one and number two leaders of the Doro Blood Arena are all staring at the space rift.

All kinds of scattered trivia in the blood battle field naturally fell on Yaksha Avatar's head, making his power further rise, and everyday all various Asuras came to him to give gifts.

"Lord Bloodfall, there are three Demon Generals out there asking for a meeting, hoping to join me in the Dora Blood Arena,"

Yaksha Avatar, wielding a demonic weapon he just got Bloodthirsty The fork was given to him when he first appeared.

Its formidable power is no less than Earth Grade magic weapon.

At this time, a subordinate came to report and interrupted his fork test.

In order to cross the rift in space and defeat the cultivators in the Lamb Realm, Doroblood Arena has been recruiting small and powerful Asuras.

It's just that such a race is not easy to find in Shura World, so that the war situation has been in a state of tug-of-war. During this period of time, there has been no major progress.

Just put the Earth Grade demonic weapon Bloodthirsty Fork aside and let your subordinates bring people in.

Blood-falling Yaksha finds three jars of Vimalakirti's blood. To join the Dora Blood Arena, each of them must drink a drop of his mad blood to show their allegiance.

But the three Demon Generals who came in were unexpectedly familiar to Jiang Li.

He had actually seen these three Demon Generals.

A few months ago, these three were all real Human Race high-quality cultivators.

Unexpectedly, after a few months, they met in another world in another identity.

Black Lotus Old Demon Black Lotus, Hundred Refinements Mountain Sect Master Situ Fengzhu, and Hundred Refinements Mountain Elder Situ Xinggong!

It's just that their three people have now abandoned their human identity. After drinking the blood of madness, the incarnation of Asura Demon General took refuge here.

The Hundred Refinements Mountain was destroyed by the combined efforts of the Great Zhong Mountain Three Great Sects, and the space rift was closed by blowing up the blood pool with spiritual liquid.

Because at the end of the year, several Elder Primordial Spirit Leaving the Body controlled the spirit liquid released by the body of Hundred Refinements Mountain Disciple.

At that time, Jiang Li guessed that these three guys might be excluded from the opposite world.

It seems that it is the case now, and I can't get along under the former Lord Asura.

Now, the "job seeker" has come to him.

"Lord Bloodfall, I've heard your name for a long time. This is a gift from us. I hope you like it."

Old Demon Black, which has been transformed into a six-armed Demon General Lotus, graciously presented Yaksha Avatar with a coffin and two wine jars.

Jiang Li already knew what was inside just by smelling the smell leaking from it.

A corpse from what was once the Hundred Refinements Mountain Disciple, and two well-preserved jars of human blood.

Man is the primate of World's All Living Things, a race created by Nuwa imitating the appearance of the gods.

Therefore, human beings have innate talents that many races do not have. After the Great Battle of Witch and Demon, even in places like the Great Desolate, they have gradually risen.

But also because of this, whether it is a demon or a demon, a ghost or a monster, or Asura and a pasta shemale, they basically like to eat people.

It's not just a matter of taste, they can really get great benefits from eating people.

Old Demon Black Lotus knew this very well, so he secretly collected a lot of Hundred Refinements Mountain Disciple corpses back then, and in this world, it became a more useful hard currency than blood crystals.

"Well, I heard that you used to be the subordinates of Lord Aditiye, why did you suddenly come to the Doro Blood Arena."

Lord Aditiye was the former The hapless Lord Asura whose blood pool was blown up.

His territory is not far from the Doro Blood Arena, so Yaksha, who was reborn in wasteland, will walk to the Doro Blood Arena under the summons.

These people also came here to try one's luck after hearing the recruitment order of Bhimodora.

"I admire the demeanor of Lord Bhimodora even more, so I came here specially. I hope you can take it in."

In Ah Shura World, except for the magic witch and a few others As a race, speaking is generally more straightforward. Those who can bend and stretch like them are also talents.

Jiang Li didn't want them because of past grievances. After all, only by staying under his command can he easily retaliate against them.

"There is no problem in keeping you all. Lord Bhimashitra is in a war, and there are many manpower shortages."

"You want to be the most heroic warriors. What? Or stay by my side and do something for me?"

Jiang Li gave them two choices.

Those who have experienced cross-border aggression wars naturally know the danger of being thrown into that battlefield. The current Nine Provinces Continent, for them, is not home.

The decision was made without much hesitation.

"At the disposal of Lord Yaksha."

. . . .

On the troll island in the Foreign Domain Sea east of Cangyunzhou.

Clad in a layer of troll skins, Jiang Li followed a few robed pasta trolls into the fort's lair in the center of the island.

The towering stone wall gives a deep oppression.

After passing through that gate, the scene inside the fortress walls and the scene outside the walls are completely different.

It's more organized and clean here.

The armored trolls inside are all dressed in neat clothes, or armor.

A lot of trolls, who are obviously not weak, are training together.

Individuals with different abilities are divided into long-range, melee, auxiliary and other units, and they are trained separately.

These trolls are highly alienated. If there is only one, there will be relatively large defects and short boards.

However, if they are combined with each other, the formidable power produced by Jiang Li has been personally experienced.

If all the armoured trolls on this island were dispatched and wanted to stop them, at least half of the cultivators in the city would have to die.

And his treatment, and those trolls outside, are also worlds apart.

There is a stone table behind them, and piles of human heads are placed directly for them to use at any time.

This is the troll version of behind the red doors meat and wine go to waste

He just glanced at it, then followed the five robes into the fort.

The interior is full of some tribal Totem-like decorations.

It may seem relatively primordial, but the more deeply rooted this cult of Totem is, the more solid and unified the power that is formed.

Compared with the chaos of the Human Race cultivation world inside, they need to be united. I don't know how many times.

And, if you really think they are behind, it will be a big loss.

Jiang Li followed them to turns left and right, and after going up several floors, stopped in front of a luxurious room.

Outside the wall, inside the wall and inside the fort, there are completely three different worlds.

Even monsters know this kind of thing these days.

"You wait outside. Don't look around and don't move."

One of the robed trolls instructed Jiang Li, then took one of the jars in his hand, Open the door and go inside.

The moment the door opened, Jiang Li tilted his head slightly and saw a silhouette sitting on the high seat.

A decent blue dress with a well-proportioned slender body.

If it weren't for the bare hands and feet, Jiang Li would definitely think it was a normal human with a mask.

The size of this troll is not exaggerated, but closer to humans. But Jiang Li knew that he was not the opponent of this monster just by seeing the other party for the first time.

His armor was painted with two smear marks in an unknown color.

With the little knowledge gained from the mind of the pasta troll through the illithids, Jiang Li knew that the person sitting inside was the highest-ranking existence on the island, Viscount Dujialonglong.

"Dear Viscount, this is the latest High Level ghoul. Please enjoy it."

They opened the jar, and a human head came out of it.

The person in the jar slowly woke up from the coma. Before he could understand the situation, his scalp felt cold, and then the top of the head was lifted from the back and hung in front of him. .

The cruel ghoul was pushed to the front of Viscount Du Jialonglong. This elegant troll who looked elegant and elegant opened his mouth, and the stench of saliva flowed out directly.

"Well, what a wonderful smell, what a well-developed and healthy ghoul, it's not the same as those raised on the farm."

"If you don't come to the front, you can taste it. Not as delicious as this."

Ordinary trolls only get a small piece of ghoul every few months.

The elite trolls in the city wall can eat ghoul at any time.

And other trolls at a higher level, this is no longer satisfied with ordinary ghouls.

There are higher requirements for all the entrances.

The ghouls they want to eat should not only be fresh, but also have spirit roots, and even distinguish the difference between farmed and wild.

Yes! farm! !

Jiang Li, who was standing at the door, immediately thought of something very bad after hearing the word farm.

Smuggling from the rear of the front line alone obviously cannot meet the ghouls demand of the entire population of Noodle Trolls, even if it is only a minimum supply.

Jiang Li had previously thought of hitting the pasta shemale by cutting off the supply channels for stowaways.

Now that I think about it, it should be a long time ago that a human being was sold into the hands of a pasta monster.

And they built a so-called farm with those innocent Human Races!

Raise those companions as food livestock.

"Those damn bastards!"

Jiang Li scolded in the heart, but on the surface he couldn't show any emotion.

If it wasn't for the pair of eyes that were exposed now that were not his own, the strong killing intent in the eyes would have exposed him instantly.

Du Jia Longlong took out a delicate spoon, scraped a spoonful in the ghoul and put it into his mouth.

Then close your eyes and savor quietly, the beauty of it.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths. . .

Du Jia Ronglong suddenly straightened up and spit out the white thing in his mouth.

The group of white squirmed in the air, extending out countless tiny roots.

When it was put into the mouth just now, these roots tried to penetrate the mucous membrane of Durojia Longlong and parasitized him.

Unfortunately, he found out.

The Troll Viscount looked towards the jar again.

And the human child in the jar had now turned into a lump of wood, with no life at all.

"Fool! How dare you fool me!"

The pair of vertically arranged eyes were instantly filled with fury.

"Sir, we don't know! It's really not what we did!"

"Sir Viscount, spare your life!"

The five kneeling on the ground, I thought they could get a little reward this time. But a sudden change made them like falling in a ice hole.

Viscount Du Jialonglong has no habit of listening to explanations.

He raised his hand and waved, and five white shadows suddenly flew out, without Jiang Li reacting at all.

Pricked into the chest of the five armored pasta shemales kneeling below.

At that speed, Jiang Li estimated that even if he used his own eyes, he couldn't see clearly at all.

If the target of his attack was himself, he probably would not be immune.

The five white shadows pierced into the chests of the armor-faced monsters, and the armor-faced robes, who were not low in status and not weak, fell to the ground without struggling.

Looking at their chests, there are five white flowers that seem to wither.

The five robes and armour face atrophied and their muscles melted, and the five white flowers sucked their blood and life, blooming the most beautiful red flowers.

Withered flowers?

Could it be that the thing that can remove the flesh-and-blood erosion of the armor-faced demon is this kind of unseen flower?

(end of this chapter)