I let you lick the schoolgirl, and you beat her to tears?

43.4 arm monsters, success or failure depends on one move

The strong earthy smell rushed towards his face, and Lin Du's eyes had turned into a barren world.

Dark sky, dead vines, old trees, and the bones of unknown creatures everywhere.
Here is No. 6789 Demon Spirit Realm known as the "Little Doomsday World".

Gah!
quack!

In the sky, a group of black crows representing bad luck flew by, and the black torrent covered half of the sky.

"There are so many black crows of bad luck, is there any change in this trip?"

Lin Du looked around for a while, but everything he saw was desolate, and he couldn't see anything else.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Du went straight to the northeast.

Don't ask why it's northeast!

No reason, capricious!
After walking for about half an hour, Lin Du still didn't see any creatures.

The No. 6789 demon spirit world is completely different from the low-level demon spirit world No. 9987.

Demon Spirit Realm No. 9987 is a demon spirit realm that has been fully developed, and many alien races in it are specially put in for the college entrance examination.

This is not the case for No. 6789 Intermediate Demon Spirit Realm, which has not undergone much development and is basically in a primitive state.

Of course, it is only meaningful to explore the demon spirit world in this primitive state.

After walking for a long time, Lin Du vaguely saw a small tribe.

In front of the tribe, there were staggered figures and smoke and dust, as if they were fighting.

Lin Du touched it gently.

Just in front of him is a small mountain depression, which can accommodate him perfectly.

As the distance got closer, Lin Du finally saw the scene ahead clearly.

A group of monsters with four arms are attacking two humans crazily.

The four-armed monster was tall, with a ferocious face, and shouted the oldest language of the foreign race.

Lin Du had studied the languages ​​of foreign races in his spare time. Although he was not proficient, he could probably understand what these four-armed monsters were shouting.

They are saying two words over and over again!
Ancient God!

Coffin bearer!
Obviously these two words have special meanings.

The two humans fighting against the four-armed monster are an old man and a middle-aged man.

The old man was thin and small, holding a beautifully shaped purple-gold gourd.

The middle-aged man was tall and strong, holding a bloody spear.

The old man stood still at the same place, and kept making complicated seal formulas in his hands. Wisps of red mist overflowed from the dead four-armed monster and penetrated into the purple-gold gourd.

The middle-aged man is holding a spear and harvesting the lives of these four-armed monsters continuously.

Although these four-armed monsters seem powerful, most of them are only around the third level of strength, and it is not difficult for middle-aged people to deal with them.

Lin Du couldn't see through the realm of the middle-aged man, but judging from the fact that he instantly killed a four-armed monster with one move, it was estimated that the lowest level was at the fourth level.

As for the old man, it is even more unfathomable.

"Chisong, your speed should be faster!"

"Don't give them time to summon the Six-Armed Demon King!"

"Our two realms can't handle the sixth-level six-armed earth demon king!" the old man said with a frown.

"Got it, big brother!"

The middle-aged man's gaze was like lightning, and a series of powerful and imposing spear techniques poured out.

The surrounding four-armed monsters fell to the ground one after another, all of them were killed by one blow!
The old man urged the purple-gold gourd in his hand with all his strength, and a steady stream of blood-colored mist gathered.

Looking at this scene, Lin Du frowned slightly.

"What kind of evil technique is this practicing?"

The four-armed monsters have been dying one after another, but there are countless four-armed monsters running here in the tribe, which seems to be endless.

The middle-aged man's hand movements gradually slowed down, and the pressure he faced was increasing.

Although these four-armed monsters can't do any harm to him individually, there are too many of them.

Ants can still swallow elephants!

Not to mention these powerful four-armed monsters!
After a while, there were many wounds on his body.

The old man has been urging the purple-gold gourd, and has no time to consider the safety of the middle-aged man.

The purple gold gourd absorbed more and more blood mist, and the old man's eyes became brighter.

"Chisong, hold on, this time we have developed!"

"At that moment, the value of the flesh and blood essence absorbed has exceeded the two admission tickets we bought."

"The next thing you absorb will be all earned!"

"How much we can earn this time depends on your performance!"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard the old man's words, and his injured body once again exploded with amazing combat power.

Lin Du was secretly surprised while hiding in the small mountain depression, this middle-aged man was terrifyingly strong.

From the actions of the middle-aged man, it can be vaguely seen that he should be an awakened gold-type supernatural power.

With each thrust of his spear, a fleeting flash of golden light appeared on the tip of the spear.

And his arms, there were also bright lights shining one after another just now, it should be the presence of soul orbs.

Two soul orbs, at worst, this is a strong man who has awakened the S-level ability of the gold system.

Moreover, his spear technique should have reached the level of the peak master level, exquisite and exquisite!

Woo!

Woo!

The leader of the four-armed monster suddenly yelled in the tribe, and the voice seemed a little anxious.

His thick hands pointed at the old man and middle-aged man, and pointed at a stone pool in the tribe.

Due to the distance and the low-lying terrain, Lin Du couldn't see the scene in the stone pool clearly.

But one can clearly see a shady pagoda tree table next to the stone pool.

The heads of all kinds of strange beasts were placed on the Yincai wood table, and there was a bronze altar in the center of the table.

At this moment, there are three incense sticks sticking out on the bronze altar!
"Is this a sacrifice?"

Looking at this posture, Lin Du had some guesses in his heart.

The local conditions and customs in this demon spirit world are very similar to some wild places.

Most of these places enshrine some gods, and in their cognition, the gods can keep them safe.

Right now, it should be the group of four-armed monsters offering sacrifices to the gods, and they happened to be bumped into by the old man and the middle-aged man.

Both sides have nothing to do with each other. According to this situation, if the stalemate continues, both sides will probably lose.

People in the tribe kept carrying the struggling beasts and throwing them into the stone pool, and the howls of mourning resounded through the sky.

This scene made Lin Du pause.

He counted the days, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Day of the Dead?"

"Today is the Alien Day of the Dead?"

The so-called Day of the Dead is what humans call the festival of the alien race, and the alien race themselves call this festival the Festival of the Gods!
The Festival of the Spirits, as the name suggests, is a festival for worshiping the gods.

Sacrificing to the gods on this day can get unexpected benefits.

"No wonder the leader of the four-armed monster is so anxious. It turns out that he is anxious to sacrifice to the gods!"

The battlefield on the other side is still deadlocked, and the clothes on the middle-aged man have been stained red with blood.

The spiritual intelligence of these four-armed monsters is not low. They saw that the old man could not move, so they abandoned the middle-aged man and rushed towards the old man who was collecting the essence of flesh and blood.

While beheading the four-armed monster, the middle-aged man also had to protect the old man's Zhou Quan, appearing to be in a hurry.

But his expression is very excited, because the harvest of their trip is absolutely beyond imagination.

"Brother, why don't we try our best to slaughter this tribe!"

"It's a coincidence that it's better to come early. I didn't expect that such a big day as a foreign priest would be met by us!"

"The flesh and blood essence of these four-armed monsters, together with the flesh and blood essence used for sacrifices in the tribe, this time our two brothers are bound to make a lot of money!"

The old man was a little moved, and the situation in front of him was indeed very attractive.

Foreign races still attach great importance to sacrifices, and the essence of flesh and blood they use for sacrifices is definitely a large amount.

This number is very likely to exceed the combined value of the blood essence of all four-armed monsters.

Seeing that the old man was moved, the middle-aged man continued to seduce:

"Brother, haven't you been short of two suitable soul orbs? Now the opportunity is in front of you, do you want to give up?"

"After slaughtering this tribe, your two soul orbs have disappeared, and I can also buy a bottle of genetic medicine to break through the bottleneck of the fourth-order peak."

"Two fifth-tier powerhouses are enough to push our bounty group to a new level!"

"We will have more confidence when we go to other demon spirit worlds in the future!"

The old man looked longingly, obviously moved.

He gritted his teeth and put away the purple-gold gourd in his hand.

"Dry!"

"Hurry up, kill them all, and then concentrate on absorbing the essence of flesh and blood!"

"Success or failure is here!"

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