Chapter 393: Picking Yuanyuan Fruit (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
After suffering a heavy blow, Sun Mingsheng's body fell rapidly deeper into the entrance of the underworld, constantly approaching the real lower layer.
During the entire descent, due to the large amount of blood sprayed from the three snake beasts, the strong smell of blood filled his nostrils.
For monsters, the smell of blood means blood food, which means the promotion of cultivation, and naturally has a strong enough attraction for other monsters.
It just so happens that the monsters living in the lower layer of the entrance to the underworld are at least second-level upper-grade monsters, and there may be a small number of third-level lower-grade monsters in the middle.
It is obvious that with Sun Mingsheng's current strength, if he encounters any of them, he is destined to fail and fall.
The three snake beasts are still chasing him relentlessly, and a trace of cunning appears in their violent eyes. I don't know when the one controlling the snake body has been transformed into the main snake head again.
This snake demon knows that the time left is not long and his life has come to an end. Naturally, he will not easily let go of the culprit who caused him to fall into this situation.
The huge, strong and powerful snake tail kept swinging, and each time it was truly at all costs, carrying huge force, fiercely slapping waves of force on Sun Mingsheng's body, constantly increasing his falling speed.
Seeing that his situation was becoming more and more severe, Sun Mingsheng was naturally not a person who would surrender, and his hands kept slapping on the stone walls on both sides.
Every time a force hit the stone wall, it would consume the power from the three snake beasts to a certain extent.
In short, it can be said that it was going all out to try to stop its own falling trend before it really entered the lower layer.
In addition to passive resistance, the twelve fire beads were also attacking frantically, and one by one they kept falling on the snake body.
Under Sun Mingsheng's urging at all costs, the Fire Axe burst out a stream of fire attribute essence.
Whenever the two spiritual weapons fell on the body of the three snake beasts, they would take away a piece of flesh of different sizes, causing some terrible scars, making the situation they are facing now even worse.
Especially the Fire Axe, which has been in hand for quite a long time and is relatively suitable for daily combat. It costs its own existence, and every strike consumes its own essence.
Under this sudden outbreak, the damage of the Fire Axe, an ordinary spiritual weapon, in a short period of time is even better than the strength condensed by the twelve fire beads.
Of course, the Fire Axe, which is in full force at this time, is exactly the same as the state of the three snake beasts. It is estimated that when this battle is over, the Fire Axe will be completely scrapped.
And this scrapping is a real damage to a spiritual weapon, and there is no room for recovery or repair.
"It has come to this point. It has reached a state that threatens my life. This is the only way." Looking at the Fire Axe, which has already had some cracks, Sun Mingsheng showed a look of reluctance on his face.
He saw his hands pinching together, and his ten fingers kept flying, like a gorgeous butterfly flying up and down, which made people fall into astonishment for a while.
Whenever a pure mana was integrated into the Fire Axe, it was like immediately turning into a tailor.
The cracks on the Fire Axe began to recover and heal bit by bit in a very strange way. The spiritual weapon that was already in the final stage was actually like a spiritual weapon in a brand new state.
Perhaps in this process, the only price Sun Mingsheng paid was that the mana in his dantian was in a state of rapid disappearance. Sun Mingsheng even felt a sense of weakness from the bottom of his heart, which was a typical result of not making enough money.
"Explosion" The Fire Axe was just like the crazy attacks before, falling from the sky with great force, and once again fell on the body of the three snake beasts.
But this aggressive attack was actually just a show. Since Sun Mingsheng had already paid a big price, how could the carefully prepared means be so simple?
The snake body of the three snake beasts seemed to be bloody and the injuries were extremely terrible, but it seemed that it had enough resistance to the attack of the Fire Axe.
Therefore, it did not pay too much attention to the Fire Axe that fell from the sky, but subconsciously mobilized some mana for a basic defense.
The real goal has never changed at all, that is, before the lifespan really comes to an end, it will die together with Sun Mingsheng, the culprit who caused all this.
Although the three snake beasts have excellent intelligence, they can also choose the most appropriate time to turn around in the battle.
But compared with the cunning and endless means of the monks, they can still only rely on the comprehensive strength of the flesh.
"Boom boom boom" When Sun Mingsheng used his spiritual consciousness to decisively detonate the pure mana hidden inside the Fire Axe spiritual weapon, a loud noise was heard, and the spiritual weapon, which had already had a lot of cracks and its own fire attribute essence was exhausted, suddenly exploded.
After the spiritual weapon exploded, pieces of sharp fragments with different rules suddenly carried infinite power and hit the three snake beasts fiercely.
Usually, cultivators would not make such a decisive choice when the spiritual weapon exploded. After all, a suitable spiritual weapon usually needs to be nurtured for a long enough time with the mana in the dantian.
It takes a long time for any spiritual weapon to exert its due strength from the beginning. Only when facing a life crisis will such a helpless choice be made.
Of course, the power of the self-detonation of spiritual weapons is undoubtedly ranked first. In the world of cultivation, there are only a few kinds of spiritual weapons that can surpass it, except for the self-detonation of cultivators in desperate situations.
At the moment when the Fire Axe exploded, Sun Mingsheng suddenly felt an irresistible impact from the heart, and an uncontrollable blood gushed out directly, instantly forming a blood-red light spot at the entrance of the underworld.
The three snake beasts, which had already suffered heavy damage, finally reached their limit under this blow. Under the impact of this force, they suddenly broke into two pieces from the middle.
At this time, the last trace of consciousness or vitality of the three snake beasts also disappeared with the wind, leaving only some twitching from the flesh, falling downwards at a faster speed.
"Ahem." He hurt one thousand people and lost eight hundred of his own. If this battle was not for the Yuanhua Fruit, it would be a case of losing more than gaining.
After losing the continuous attacks of the three snake beasts, under his control, the speed of his body's fall quickly slowed down, and finally stopped when he really entered the lower layer.
At this time, Sun Mingsheng could even vaguely see some second-level high-quality monsters fighting for the corpses of the three snake beasts, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
In order to get out of danger as soon as possible and avoid attracting the attention of the second-level high-quality monsters as much as possible, after barely recovering a breath, his body quickly rose, and successfully took the only Yuanhua Fruit into his pocket, and the look on his face was also relaxed.