69novels Chapter 135
Chapter 135
The next day, at the nameless fairy island, under the waterfall pool.
The second mermaid princess Shui Qing'er's lower body was hidden in the water, and her upper body was lying on a piece of bluestone on the shore. She was absent-minded, and her pretty face was full of confusion.....
Beside her, Shui Lan'er comforted her: "Second sister, I have said it, you don't listen... Alas......"
"But, second sister, you don't have to be too sad, anyway, it's a matter of time..."
Hearing this, Shui Qing'er was slightly stunned, and the tears in her beautiful eyes could no longer be held back.
At this time, she finally understood what her sister meant by the beating.
It was not what she understood before, but it was more painful than that...
"Woo woo..." Shui Qing'er cried bitterly.
It still hurts now.
"Sister, actually the bad guy is pretty good, it's fun here! There are many things we don't have in our tribe."
"For example, bonfire party, banshee singing and dancing, fish barbecue, venison barbecue, wild boar barbecue, and real immortal barbecue.........
The bad guy's cooking is delicious!"
Shui Lan'er pouted her red lips, broke her fingers, and her crystal saliva overflowed as she spoke.......
Shui Qing'er glanced at her sister, silly sister..... No wonder she was fed fat.....
This is too easy to satisfy...
Shui Qing'er almost laughed out of anger, and then cried even harder!
..........
"I didn't expect that there is actually telepathy, tut tut..."
Fang Yun recalled and was amazed.
There are many truths in the world, and it is difficult to imagine the specific wonders without studying things to gain knowledge.
"Experiments bring true knowledge, and it is true that I am not deceived..."
Then, Fang Yun's mind moved, and his consciousness entered an avatar in the spiritual light secret realm.
These one hundred clones, apart from beating the Grass Sword Master once a day, spend most of their time on cultivation.
Basically, they don't delay either.
In the ancient forest, as Fang Yun's consciousness descended, the other ninety-nine clones all came together and excitedly saluted the original master.
"Let's go! Let's teach the Grass Sword Master a lesson!"
"This time, he must take out what the original master wants!"
The clones were immediately excited when they heard this!
The original master led the team personally, and they felt that their fighting power had soared exponentially.
......
Although the clones have not been able to catch the Grass Sword Master during this period of time, Fang Yun has also verified a lot of information.
For example, the Grass Sword Master seems to have no blood...
He is not an ordinary creature, and he does not have the so-called racial essence and blood at all.
Without essence and blood, it means that it is unlikely that Fang Yun can create a clone of the Grass Sword Master...
Secondly, the wood and blood are really weird and powerful.
Even if Fang Yun's 100 clones were all true immortals, and they forced the Grass Sword Master into a corner and triggered the fierce power of the original sword intent of that drop of blood, the true immortals would still be vulnerable!
Terrifying!
That was a powerful sword rule power that did not require immortal power at all to directly kill his true immortal clones!
Moreover, after so many days, he repeatedly triggered the sword intent of that drop of blood, but the blood did not shrink at all.
It was just that after each triggering, the Grass Sword Master would become weak.
At this time, Fang Yun sent out his clones, and the 100 true immortals were scattered throughout the secret realm. With a sweep of his divine thoughts, he quickly found the trace of the Grass Sword Master.
"Haha, I found you."
Fang Yun's consciousness entered a clone closest to the Grass Sword Master, and then with a thought, he pulled all the other clones over.
At this time, deep underground in the Thousand Water Swamp Realm, the Grass and Wood Sword Master was huddled in an underground cave. The former overlord's majesty was gone, his face was pale and miserable...
He was slightly squinting, and his body, which was as sharp as a sword, seemed to be no longer so sharp...
He was hunted by the masked man every day!
Every time he was hunted, the Grass and Wood Sword Master would be impulsive at least once!
Every time he was impulsive, he would burst out the power of the origin!
Once or twice a day.
Who the hell can bear this...
The Grass and Wood Sword Master was almost driven crazy.
God knows how he has been tormented recently...
He wanted to compromise, but the other party wanted his blood?
Isn't this just asking for trouble!
Without blood, he is just weak.
After blood, he is gone.
Compared with torture and life, the Grass and Wood Sword Master still thinks that life is more important.
He is gifted! He has the potential to be an emperor!
How can he just end up like this!
The more the Grass and Wood Sword Master thought about it, the more angry he became!
In his rage, the sword energy around him was crisscrossed, and the cave where he was hiding was directly devastated!
The next moment, the Grass and Wood Sword Master's hair stood on end!Dodge and run!
He has experienced this feeling countless times!
No need to think, that group of damn bastards are coming!
"Stop!" Fang Yun appeared, and at the same time, hundreds of clones were sent out to surround the Grass Sword Master.
The Grass Sword Master was angry!
"You are too much! Fuck you!"
"I will fight you!!!"
The Grass Sword Master roared! He was about to directly stimulate the power of the origin to kill everyone!
The next moment he was stunned.
Because, as soon as he got excited, more masked people came out of the surrounding space!
Two hundred, three hundred, five hundred... one thousand!
The Grass Sword Master was dumbfounded, and his raging anger was stuck.
Neither up nor down.......
If he could rely on the power of the origin to break through the siege and escape from the siege of one hundred True Immortal masked men, then the current one thousand True Immortals.
Even if you squeeze him dry, he won't be able to escape...
"Run, keep running?"
Fang Yun sneered and teased, looking down on the Grass and Wood Sword Master.
The Grass and Wood Sword Master's majestic and domineering face was extremely ugly.
The next moment, he fell to his knees.
"Brother, I was wrong..."