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Chapter 228 Traces

With a little nervousness, Taipan walked through the radius of twenty miles with the peak as the center, and searched the area of ​​twenty miles in one breath.

However, the wild traces of what Songming and the other two had never been found - at this time Tai Pan's mood had completely sunk to the bottom.

Hunting wild barbarians is what many practitioners are doing. Therefore, this wild barbarian, which has given birth to tears of heaven, is likely to have been hunted by other practitioners. As for why there have been no rumors, it makes sense. After all, after getting a tear of heaven, who will rashly promote it, fearing that others will not know about it?

This is the way to cause disaster.

And while searching, Tai Pan suddenly gained a deeper understanding of the situation in the Manshan and the Desolate Sea Realm - the return of the Manshan and the Desolate Sea Realm is irreversible.

Only twenty miles apart, only twenty miles apart, Taipan actually discovered a total of one hundred barbarians. Almost every two miles apart, there was a barbarian who was sleeping in it, instinctively swallowing the only vitality derived from the mountains and earth.

Every two miles in a radius, there is a barbaric that is comparable to the realm of God. And in the world of the barbarian mountains and seas, how big should there be?

It is no wonder that the Manshan and the Desert Sea Realm has gone toward resurrection. When the Desert appears, or the Desert is spreading, the practitioners in the Manshan and the Desert Sea Realm may have resisted it, but the speed of their killing of the Desert Sea Realm is far inferior to the speed of the new Desert Sea Realm.

Although these barbarians have no wisdom, they have both strength and quantity, and are not afraid of swords and weapons. Therefore, it is natural that the practitioners in the barbarian mountains and sea realms have all become food in their mouths under these countless barbarians. The secret Taoist techniques, magic weapons, spiritual medicines, etc. that were passed down in the sect were swallowed by these ignorant barbarians without leaving any trace.

Tai Pan can imagine that many years ago, the last practitioner stood somewhere in the wilderness of the Manshan Mountains and the seas, and wherever her eyes reached were all wilderness, countless, endless...

What a despair this is.

Practitioners advocate miracles. After all, the existence of practitioners itself means a miracle. Unfortunately, in the wilderness of the Manshan Mountains and the seas, all practitioners have never waited for the miracle they needed and have died. After their death, the entire world's resistance to sinking and resurrection is completely abandoned to nothing.

"Forget it, I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm lucky if I lose it."

"No need to force it."

"I'm searching for a ten-mile land. If I can't find it, leave here." Taipan suppressed his thoughts and took out a purple jade bottle from between his sleeves. A pot of nectar from the bottle was shaking. As Taipan shook, it sounded in the purple jade bottle.

Then Taipan's knuckles lifted up the bottle cap of the purple jade bottle, quickly drank a sip of nectar, and then sealed the purple jade bottle again.

The vitality that had just been filled with mist had not yet spread, and it completely disappeared between Tai Pan's breathing.

The wild and barbaric likes quiet but not movement. If it weren’t for the temptation of vitality, the wild and barbaric can be in a certain place in this world until the end of the world, without any movement.

After all the practitioners died in this Manshan and the Desolate Sea Realm, there is only one reason that can trigger the movement of the Manshan and the Desolate Sea Realm, that is, there is a practitioner who hunts the Desolate Sea, concentrates his mind, and is unable to hide the vitality and the vitality of heaven and earth emitted during the battle. But even so, this vitality spreads thirty miles, which is already the limit. Therefore, if the desolate sea is still there, even if it leaves, it is only a very small possibility that it will run thirty miles away.

Therefore, the limit range that Taipan set for himself is thirty miles in a radius. If there is no trace of barbarism within a radius of thirty miles, then Taipan will never continue to stay here and continue to waste energy for it. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack, pursuing the illusory barbarism in the entire Manshan and sea world. It is like a vague trace of barbarism that has nurturing tears of heaven.

"Hiss!" Just as Taipan was about to leave, suddenly, Taipan couldn't help but sucked the energy of heaven and earth, and his heart also started to beat quickly.

In his spiritual sense, in a crack in the earth's crust, something dark all over his body appeared in Taipan's mind through the feedback of his spiritual sense.

There were eight horns on this outline, and two of them were broken. Although it was not clear whether the six horns that had never broken on the body of the wild man had already crystallized, this did not affect Tai Pan's guess about the identity of the wild man.

"Next, let's see if it's you!" Taipan breathed a long sigh, his whole body shrank a little under this cold breath.

Then, as Tai Pan's spiritual sense rotated, light spread out in the crack. Under the light cover, behind the barbaric head, a thin layer of crystal was covered with six horns, which was extremely crystal clear, just like the most beautiful jade glass in time, which made people look away without looking at them at first sight.

There are also two horns next to these six horns, which were broken by something, and now only half remains.

As for the size of this wilderness, it is 70 feet in total!

"This is the wilderness that Songming mentioned." When he saw this wilderness, Tai Pan confirmed without any hesitation that the wilderness that Songming and the other two saw were definitely the wilderness that Songming and the other two had seen.

Because the creases of the two horns on the back of this wild barbarian are still there!

The wild barbarian is a creature formed by the aggregation of vitality. The vitality in the body is extremely vast. For the wild barbarian, no matter what the injury is, as long as he does not die on the spot, the wound on the wild barbarian's body will be completely healed under the abundant vitality.

Only the wild barbarians who have the tears of heaven and the vitality around them will be kept by the tears of heaven, instead of being like ordinary barbarians, if they suffer any slight injuries, they will be completely healed under the rolling of vitality.
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