Chapter 131 Brutal Thunder Pill

The round bead was silvery and glowing with golden light. As the runes circulated, a violent aura circulated inside, as if dynamite was about to explode at any time.

"You'd better not force me, or we'll finish playing together!"

‘Well, this is the Explosive Thunder Pill? That kind of real explosive that is made from the legendary magic pill and cannot be eaten?’ Wang Zijia made a move, and the information flashed through his mind quickly.

Seeing Wang Zijia's movements freeze, the female cultivator immediately said in a cold voice: "It's good to know each other. This is a second-grade explosive thunder pill. You'd better let me go, otherwise we will end up playing together..."

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Without waiting for the female cultivator to say anything, Wang Zijia suddenly dodged and retreated more than ten feet. Then he turned his hands, and talismans appeared one after another. Mana 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 opponent a chance to breathe at all, and kept throwing lava fireballs, and they were all talismans, and he didn't use them himself.

'Spell: Meteor Flash!'

First, I picked up the small shield that fell aside. The palm-sized shield originally had exquisite and complicated runes, but unfortunately it was now covered with cracks and turned into a waste product. Judging from the extent, it would probably be a bit laborious to repair.

"Tsk, tsk, this second-grade explosive thunder pill really has the power of offering wine!"

The Dacheng-level Meteor Flash can already flash out more than twenty feet. Wang Zijia endured the churning of his breath and used it twice in succession, turning into a stream of light and dodging far away.

At this time, a little bit of ghost mist appeared on the body, shrouding the corpse.

During the flying process, the silver light began to flicker, and the explosive breath hit his face.

After looking around and looking at the sand table map, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the forest.

"No, senior brother, we are one of our own, our own!"

The penetrating wound on the chest has almost healed thanks to the blessing of the four ghosts.

With a sigh, Wang Zijia floated to the edge of the pit.

"Let's go now, let's go now!" After saying that, several people immediately turned around and left in a hurry, as if running away.

There was a strong sound of corrosion, and in the blink of an eye there were no bones left.

At this moment, the female Taoist had lost her voice, and even her body was charred black.

His body was still twitching from time to time, and bits of silver lightning and chaotic medicinal power loomed, constantly breaking down, preventing him from recovering from his injuries.

"Crack!"

At the center of the explosion, a ray of silver light suddenly flew out and headed straight for Wang Zijia.

Today they finally saw what a genius is, and they also saw the terror of a sect's Taoist-level boy.

Thick smoke accompanied by splashing mud and rocks completely submerged the female passage.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and a ghost baby fell out of Wang Zijia's body like mud. Then one person and one ghost baby turned into streams of light, and were directly blown away far away, leaving a big hole in the ground.

Even the package on his body was extremely simple. Apart from a bottle of top-grade healing medicine and a few talismans that looked like pages of books, there was nothing else. The most valuable thing was actually the gun.

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After running for more than half an hour and making sure that no one was following him, Wang Zijia found a place, threw out the array plate, and hid it.

After the treatment was completed, the ghost baby transformed into mist again and returned to Wang Zijia.

A slightly urgent and panicked voice sounded from the woods. Several disciples with horrified faces raised their hands and carefully walked out of the woods, constantly signaling that they meant no harm.

"It's okay. I originally wanted to come here to see if senior brother needed help, but now it seems that I'm just worrying about it and meddling in other people's business." Gu Feichi, who was the leader, said sarcastically.

After a while, the smoke cleared and Wang Zijia got up. Because of the obstruction of the ghost baby, he did not receive much impact.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking explosion. Even though he was so far away, Wang Zijia was hit by the air wave, and his whole face turned pale.

Wang Zijia came to another battle circle on the side, where the headless corpse of a soldier was. After groping for a while, Wang Zijia showed a stunned expression.

At this moment, the place turned into a large, charred pit, with lightning flashing from everywhere in the pit, and a chaotic medicinal power destroying everything, like a chemical leak.

A moment later, when Wang Zijia threw the seventh fireball, turned his hand and swallowed a rejuvenation pill.

Even with the physical recovery power of the evil creature, it is still not healed yet, which shows how serious the injury was before.

"laugh······"

"Is something wrong?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party's Wanyuzong clothes. If he remembered correctly, he was one of the disciples who had gathered together in the Blood Dragon Abyss before.

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After Wang Zijia watched several people leave, he groped around the female cultivator for a while and finally took out a storage bag with a smile on his face.

"boom!"

"Ahem!"

This shit can compete with the sacrificial wine, right? What kind of ghost boy are we cultivating the same thing?

As his thoughts flashed, the five ghosts emerged. The other four were just a little sluggish. Only the one who resisted the aftermath of the explosive thunder pill for Wang Zijia was still lying softly on the ground, his flesh and blood constantly squirming.

With many blessings, the power of the lava fireballs at this moment is amazing. Each fireball will cause a small explosion.

He waved his hand to put away the ghost baby who was only breathing out but not breathing in. After integrating it into his body, he wandered to the place where the explosion occurred.

He turned his hand to put it away, and just as he was about to touch its body, Wang Zijia frowned, and a fireball appeared in his palm.

Compared with the wealth of the Feixian Sect, this military man is completely poor and doesn't even have a storage bag.

The red copper weight emerged and took him to the Ghost Infant Consciousness Sea. He first exchanged the 'poisoned' state weight directly for cultivation level, and then began to exchange the healing weight. During the continuous fine-tuning, the ground became like mud.

The ghost baby slowly squirmed, stood up again, and returned to its original state in a moment.

Wang Zijia said with an indifferent face: "Then you can go now!"

Obviously she did not escape the influence, but she was not as strong as Wang Zijia and resisted.

"Are Daqian people so poor? Or is this military man used to going out so easily?" Wang Zijia whispered, and released the black mist again, swallowing it up completely.

Then Wang Zijia took out the empty Jingyuan Pearl in his pocket, came to the sea of ​​​​consciousness again, exchanged it for another three thousand degrees worth of Jingyuan, which was ten years, stuffed it into the pearl, and put it into the pearl again.

Fill up.

Daoxing: Eighty years (2.4/30,000)

After filling the Jingyuan Pearl twice and using Taoism for twenty years, for ordinary people, it would probably become complete kidney deficiency after death, which is difficult to cure.

After all, essence is very important to people, especially men. Extracting a large amount of it in a short period of time can easily deplete the body.

As for Wang Zijia, it can only be solved by a few years of Taoism, or a few bottles of elixirs. Therefore, it is not so cautious to use, and can be used as a regular trump card.
Chapter completed!