Mortal's journey to immortality

"call"

Wang Lu suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but groan in pain. He had no time to make any defense, so he could only muster up his magic power, use all his body skills, and in an instant, he disappeared in the light of the sword that filled the sky.

"what!"

Wang Lu groaned in a low voice. He was covered in scars and bleeding. Fortunately, his movement was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. He could pass through the sword with a body comparable to the peak of a fourth-level monster. If he had His speed was not fast enough. As long as he stayed in the sword light for two breaths, his body would be gone and he would be dead.

At this time, blood was pouring from Wang Lu's body. Even though he was covered with treasured clothes, he still couldn't stop the extremely sharp sword light. With the help of his magic power, he stopped the bleeding.

He looked at the five khaki puppets with a similar level of cultivation as him, which appeared from the mirror with a cold expression. The puppets did not pause for even half a breath because of his injury, and they waved out one after another. The yellow-green sword light surged towards the royal road like a tide.

"Hahahaha, come on!"

Wang Lu laughed angrily, and immediately the Thousand-Layer Mountain Spirit Talisman wrapped him tightly and tightly.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

Like rain hitting banana trees, countless swords slashed at the Thousand Layers Mountain. Wang Lu no longer paid attention to the attacks of the five puppets. He just sat quietly on the ground, meditating to recover and pouring his magic power all the time. On the Thousand Layers Mountain Talisman.

After an hour passed, the five puppets saw that their attacks seemed to have little effect on the Thousand-Layer Mountain, so they ducked around Wanglu and directly used the strange knives in their hands to chop at the Thousand-Layer Mountain one by one.

"呲" "呲" "呲" "呲"......

It was like an iron knife striking the fine steel, making bursts of harsh sounds. Thousand Layers Mountain was like a small sampan, rising and falling under the huge waves. However, Thousand Layers Mountain was never hit by the big waves. It sinks to the bottom of the sea, like a tumbler. No matter how hard you beat it, it still stands.

"Hoo oh" "Hoo oh" "Hoo oh" "Hoo oh" "Hoo oh"

Seeing this, the five puppets screamed in excitement and chopped at the Thousand-Layer Mountain like crazy, leaving the originally precarious Thousand-Layer Mountain in danger of being shattered at any time.

However, Thousand Layers Mountain is so naughty, no matter how you torture and destroy it, it just can't be destroyed.

Half a day later, the five puppets were still swinging their knives tirelessly and with all their might.

"When" "When" "When" "When"

It's like five blacksmiths covered in sweat, waving sledgehammers and pounding on that piece of stubborn iron. They just don't believe that no matter how hard the stubborn iron is, they will be beaten into the shape they want.

Well, in that case, let you fight.

One day later, the five men were still hitting the iron hammer tirelessly. The iron man seemed to give them a naughty look, which immediately made them furious and swung the hammer faster and harder.

Three days later, the men seemed to be swinging their hammers more slowly, and the stubborn iron seemed to be frightened and became a little more docile. Under their fierce hammering, some of them gradually became what they wanted.

As a result, the men became excited again and started fighting faster and continuously.

Five days later, the men finally knew that they had been fooled!

The stubborn iron that was hit was no longer ordinary iron, but meteorite iron that fell from the sky. However, after five days and five nights of continuous hammering, they no longer had any strength and sat paralyzed on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Wang Lu put away Thousand Layers Mountain and looked at the five puppets dressed in gray. He waved slightly and the six-star Gongyue Blade slashed around them like vegetables and melons. Immediately, the five puppets were chopped to pieces. Torn apart and dilapidated.

"Congratulations to the tester for breaking through to the third level!"

The moment the five puppets were killed, that voice sounded in Wang Lu's ears again without warning, but this time the tone seemed to have an extra ray of emotion in it.

Being able to kill five puppets was not because the Thousand-Layer Mountain's defense was extremely powerful, but because there were enough Thousand-Layer Mountain on Wanglu.

A Thousand-Layer Mountain Talisman can last for three hours. In the past five days, Wang Lu has used twenty-one of Wang Lu's extremely precious Thousand-Layer Mountain Talisman Seal. This is a top-quality defensive talisman that even Xiaoyaozi is rare.

Moreover, the defensive strength of Wang Lu's Thousand Layers Mountain is a quarter stronger than the ordinary Thousand Layers Mountain Talisman. If it is an ordinary Thousand Layers Mountain Talisman, let alone three hours, it will be within one hour. They were chopped to pieces by the five puppets' swords that carried a wisp of space magical power.

In fact, Wang Lu also wanted to clean up the five puppets in a dignified manner, but who knew that when he appeared, he was almost seriously injured. Although it did not hurt the root, the physical damage was also difficult to recover. Originally, Wang Lu Lu just wanted to use Thousand Layers Mountain to temporarily stabilize his injuries, and then settle the accounts with the five puppets.

Who knew that the stormy attacks of the five puppets did not damage the roots of Thousand Layers Mountain, but could only gradually destroy Thousand Layers Mountain. Then Wang Lu had a flash of inspiration, and his own Thousand Layers Mountain Talisman did not appear this time. It was spread during the war that he spent three years forgetting food and sleep while making talismans, which allowed him to draw a lot of Thousand Layer Mountain talisman seals. Of course, he also left a lot of other intermediate talismans.

It's not that Wang Lu kept it secretly, but that his method of making talismans had improved by leaps and bounds in three years. Even he himself found it incredible. If he took them all out, he would shock many people.

He still understands the truth that anything beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

What's more, he has already contributed a lot to this war. Although he is not a villain, he is not a selfless person. He has to make more preparations for this war.

For the above two reasons, the intermediate talismans in his storage bag are already beyond the reach of few people. He also took advantage of the massive resources to continuously draw new intermediate talismans.

This is also one of the major reasons why he dared to join the war.

However, the talismans in the original storage bag were supposed to appear in the war, but unexpectedly, he almost died before they were used.

He laughed "hehe" and looked at the five unlucky puppets. It's not that you are not powerful enough, but that the magic crystal that supports your mana source does not produce enough mana.

"Ugh"

Wang Lu shook his head and mourned for them in his heart for a while. He hoped that when they were refined next time, their owners would consider this issue, otherwise they would encounter a weirdo like Wang Lu again. If he was really not killed, but was exhausted to death, then his death would be too unfair.

Just like now, who can I ask to reason with?

Wang Lu looked at the center of the tower's ventricle. The wooden stairs appeared silently again. Wang Lu collected his emotions slightly and slowly walked towards the circular stairs.

He came to the stairs and carefully felt the materials of the stairs with his hands for the first time. When he started, the stairs were as warm as jade, extremely smooth and exuded a very light sandalwood scent.

"what"

This circular staircase is actually made of the Bodhisattva tree planted outside.

Wang Lu looked at the Bodhisattva tree stairs in front of him foolishly and foolishly, as if there were ten thousand "Cao Ni Wu heads" running around in his heart!

It’s really annoying to compare people to each other!

If he gets even a small piece of Bodhisattva tree, he will be ecstatic!

But, but, you actually ruined and trampled the Bodhisattva tree so much and used it as a staircase for thousands of people to trample on?

Does this still allow people to live?