Chapter 524
Chapter 524
Zi Chen and the others rushed into the depths of the forest. During this period of time, they killed all the ancient beasts they encountered.
As they went deeper, they found fewer and fewer ancient beasts. They did not see any pure-blooded descendants of ancient beasts.
After a few days, they only killed two ordinary ancient beasts.
In this regard, the monk was deeply dissatisfied. He declared that his saber teeth had not drunk blood for a long time and had become unbearably thirsty. The Spirit Devouring Rat only slightly corrected him, saying that it was the saber teeth of the Saber-toothed Demonic Leopard, and it was beaten up by the monk.
"You wastrel. You can't find ancient beasts or inheritances. Now you can't even get the highest grade primordial stones. What's the use of you?"
Monk was very dissatisfied with the Spirit Devouring Rat's inaction. The Spirit Devouring Rat blinked innocently and complained because many ancient beasts had entered the depths.
"Hey, there are traces of a battle. It seems to have happened not long ago." Monk was surprised to see the mess around and the red blood stains on the ground.
"It doesn't look like a battle with ancient beasts. Instead, it looks like humans are killing each other. I wonder which two forces started the battle."
Seeing the traces of the battle, Tyrant started to analyze. Zi Chen only glanced at it briefly before ignoring it.
If it was a battle between humans and ancient beasts, he might be interested. As for humans, especially the battle between two forces, he was not interested in it at all.
The group went forward again. During this time, more and more traces of battle were left on the ground.
"Could it be that the two forces entered the depths while fighting?" Monk guessed.
As they went forward, the traces of battle became more obvious. The ground was ravaged beyond recognition and became more chaotic. However, at the end of the chaotic ground, there was a huge crack. A human corpse was lying there quietly.
It was a bloody figure with many wounds on his body. He was motionless, as if he had been dead for a long time.
"A corpse. How unlucky." Monk frowned when he saw the corpse from afar. He felt unlucky and wanted to take a detour.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "Maybe there's a spirit ring."
As expected of the greedy monk, he did not have the slightest bit of mercy. He did not even let go of the dead and rushed straight to the corpse.
Zi Chen ignored him. It was obvious that the spirit ring on the corpse had been taken away.
"Zi Chen, come here quickly. This person is still alive." Suddenly, Tyrant cried out in alarm.
"He's still alive. Then use the precious pill to save him."
Zi Chen was a little surprised, but he still did not go over. In this ancient battlefield, it was too normal for one person to die. Moreover, Zi Chen was not a compassionate person, so he could not be bothered.
"Hurry up and bring me the precious pill. I want to save him!" Tyrant shouted.
Zi Chen's indifferent expression froze and his expression changed in an instant. He could hear the seriousness and anxiety in the monk's voice. Then, the monk shouted again, "He is Wang Shan."
"What? Wang Shan?" Zi Chen's expression changed again. He transformed into a beam of golden light and appeared before Wang Shan in an instant.
There were at least dozens of wounds all over Wang Shan's body. The blood in his body had almost dried up, and there was only a faint breath coming from his nose. His vitality was extremely weak.
As if he sensed Zi Chen's arrival, Wang Shan slowly opened his eyes. Then, there was a light in his gray eyes. "Sister, Brother Fu."
He used a lot of energy to shout those three words. His voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"Don't speak. I'll save you first."
Zi Chen's expression became gloomy. Wang Shan's injuries were very serious, and he did not have much life left. If they had come a little later, Wang Shan would have died without a doubt.
Who would have thought that when Wang Shan heard that, he would actually shake his head with difficulty and say softly, "It's useless. I-I can't do it anymore. You go and save sister first. She-she's here."
Wang Shan was very weak, and his words were intermittent. In the end, he did not finish his sentence. His eyes gradually lost their light, and his vitality also dissipated.
"He's dead." Looking at the lifeless Wang Shan, Tyrant was startled. His face darkened.
"Shut up, you damn bald donkey. He's not dead. There's still a heartbeat."
Zi Chen touched Wang Shan's chest. There was still an extremely weak heartbeat. In an instant, he took out a treasure pill and shouted, "Spirit Devouring Rat."
The Spirit Devouring Rat had already reached Zi Chen's side. When it heard the cry of grief, it did not say anything and pointed its little paw at its chest. In the next moment, drops of bright essence blood appeared.
A total of five drops of essence blood flashed and appeared in front of Zi Chen. Then, the treasure pill mixed with the ancient beast essence blood was sent into Wang Shan's mouth.
This was the treasure pill stolen from the Ning family. It was the same as the one Zi Chen had taken before. It could bring people back to life. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a strong aura of life. Now that it was mixed with the essence blood of the Spirit Devouring Rat, the effect of the treasure pill was stronger.
As soon as the treasure pill entered Wang Shan's mouth, it melted. A strong aura of life rushed into Wang Shan's body. His originally very weak heartbeat was wrapped in this aura of life and slowly became stronger.
And Wang Shan's face, which was full of despair, was glowing again.
The aura of life of the treasure pill and the essence blood of the Spirit Devouring Rat melted in Wang Shan's body and rushed to his limbs and bones. The wounds all over Wang Shan's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, the scabs fell off, revealing the radiant skin.
As expected of the treasure pill that was worth millions, it had extraordinary effects. It took Wang Shan back from the hands of the Grim Reaper.
In just a few breaths, Wang Shan's heart started to beat vigorously again. The life force that was gradually losing gradually became vigorous again.
This time, Wang Shan was only a hair's breadth away from death. Although the treasure pill's effect was special, it could not restore him to his peak state in a few breaths like Zi Chen did last time.
Wang Shan's eyes widened and regained their vigor. Then, he felt the strong aura of life in his body.
"Brother-in-law, this …" Although he was still weak, he spoke more clearly. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"What happened? How did you get surrounded and killed?"
Zi Chen asked. His face was extremely gloomy. He seemed to have heard something about Wang Xian 'er just now.
"Hurry up and save my sister. She's right in front. Hurry up!" Wang Shan suddenly woke up and exclaimed.
"Xian 'er, she's surrounded. Where is she?" Zi Chen's gloomy face was filled with killing intent.
"Hurry up. If we're late, she might be killed by the people from the eight major forces." Wang Shan anxiously pointed in a direction.
The strong killing intent turned into a monstrous killing intent. Zi Chen looked up and roared, "Eight major forces, I want all of you dead."
"Demon Ape, follow me."
With a shout, Zi Chen turned into a ray of golden light and rushed forward at his fastest speed. Then, a ray of black light followed closely. It was the Demon Ape.
"I'm going too."
Feeling the monstrous killing intent around Zi Chen, the Spirit Devouring Rat naturally felt the seriousness of the matter. It immediately turned into a ray of light and followed.
"Come back here and carry him with you."
But before the Spirit Devouring Rat could move forward, it was caught by Tyrant and asked to carry Wang Shan.
"I'll carry him." The Spirit Devouring Rat was stunned. It was less than a meter tall, but a human was almost two meters tall.
"You glutton, you don't have any fighting strength. If you don't carry him, who will? Hurry up and follow me."
Tyrant was already a few hundred meters away. A sword tooth appeared in his hand, shining brightly and making clanging sounds.
The Spirit Devouring Rat was furious. It had no choice but to carry Wang Shan and follow. Wang Shan was still very weak, but he was still dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the Spirit Devouring Rat and thought to himself, "This is an ancient beast."
Along the way, Wang Qiong's eyes were filled with pain as he watched his companions die one by one. A strong sense of regret spread in his heart.
As the leader of the team, he had miscalculated this time. Jin Shi's strength was far beyond his imagination. Although they managed to kill him, they were all seriously injured. The people from the eight major forces appeared so suddenly.
At this moment, he was covered in blood. He pulled Wang Xian 'er and kept running. But as his injuries worsened, their speed became slower and slower.
Suddenly, Wang Qiong staggered and almost fell.
"Brother."
Wang Xian 'er was shocked. She used to be a peerless beauty. But now, her peerless beauty was tainted by tears and blood. Her fairy-like beauty was no longer there.
"I'm fine."
Wang Qiong said. But soon, he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were still firm as he pulled Wang Xian 'er and ran.
"Brother, let's fight them."
Seeing Wang Qiong's injuries worsening, Wang Xian 'er's eyes were filled with coldness. Her tears had already dried up. At this moment, there was only killing intent in her heart.
"Let's go." Wang Qiong shook his head and pulled Wang Xian 'er to speed up.
"Let's fight them. In the end, I'll kill myself." Wang Xian 'er said firmly.
"Kill yourself? Haha, do you think that killing yourself can solve everything? Even if it's suicide, we have ways to torture you." Cold laughter was heard as the people from the eight major forces caught up.
"Kill."
The pursuers were already very close. Running away was useless, so the two of them turned around and fought back.
Saber light and sword shadows flashed frequently, revealing their murderous intent.
Wang Qiong and Wang Xian 'er were surrounded by the crowd. The two of them stood back to back with wounds all over their bodies. Fresh blood flowed out continuously, and there were a few corpses at their feet.
The two of them were demon-like talents. Even though they were severely injured, they were not people that could be killed by ordinary geniuses.
The team of thirty-nine people had been chasing them all the way. Now, there were less than twenty people left. Almost half of them were dead.
"Damned barbarian dogs! How dare you kill so many of us! We'll definitely punish you later. Even if you die, I'll still profane your souls!" One of the leaders said viciously. His eyes were filled with venomous hatred.
Out of the eight leaders, there were only six left. As for the other two, they were not sure if they were dead.
Wang Qiong's expression was cold and he did not say a word. The Qingfeng Sword in his hand was dripping with fresh blood. Some of it was his blood, and some of it was the blood of others.
Wang Xian 'er held a sharp blade in her hand. The blade was dripping with blood, which was used to kill the enemy. Her left hand was holding a short sword, which was reserved for herself.
"Kill. Chop the man half to death first. Then, kill the woman in front of him."
Following the cold voice, another round of attacks began.
Under the flashing saber light and sword shadows, another two geniuses fell. Wang Qiong's injuries were even more serious, and he could not hold on any longer.
"Brother, I'll make a move first." Wang Xian 'er was calm in the face of death. She slowly raised the short sword in her hand and aimed it at her heart.
"I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well."
Wang Qiong's eyes were filled with guilt, but the coldness around him was even stronger. He would not commit suicide because he wanted to kill the enemy.
"Stop her, stop her. Everyone, attack her." Seeing that the dagger was about to land on their hearts, the leaders of the eight major forces shouted.
"Buzz."