God Level Demon Chapter 242: Mountains of Corpses and Seas of Blood!

Chapter 242: Mountains of Corpses and Seas of Blood!

Rumble!

Just as Jiang Yaru and the others were fleeing for a few breaths, thousands of desert rats attacked them. It was as if they smelled food, and they were all excited. They opened their fangs, and the powerful strength of their four limbs erupted.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Over a hundred desert rats pounced over in the blink of an eye, each one as ferocious as a beast. Their fangs were enough to tear through steel, and the force of their charge was like a high-speed bicycle.

One could totally imagine that the prey targeted by these desert rats would definitely die. That was why they were called desert cleaners. They were the terrifying overlords of the desert world!

However, Xia Ping's expression was very calm. His eyes were like a lake without any fluctuations. He just stood there and circulated his Beiming Protection Body Technique, watching these desert rats come up to die.

When he was in the Black Moon Tower, thousands of beasts like the Blood Demon Wolf could not kill him. Instead, they were slaughtered by him.

a few desert rats trying to kill him, it's simply dreaming!

Not to mention, now that he had advanced to stage three of the martial artist realm and cleared three acupoints, his true qi was much stronger than before. As such, he had nothing to fear.

These desert rats pounced over and bit Xia Ping, but the moment they came into contact with Xia Ping's body, they were struck by a terrifying rebound. Even their fangs were broken in an instant, and large amounts of blood spurted out as they screamed miserably.

At this moment, Beiming Huai'an activated his Body Protection Technique with all his might. A layer of True Qi that was like flowing water covered the surface of his body. This was a 360-degree defense without any blind spots. It was the same no matter where the Desert Rat came from.

Bang bang bang!!!

With just a single breath, over a hundred frenzied desert rats were immediately turned into meat paste by the terrifying force. Even their sharp and tough fangs were broken into several pieces, making cracking sounds.

A pool of blood appeared on the ground, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

However, when they saw this scene, the desert rats by the side seemed to be even more furious. They didn't fear death and pounced over madly. Two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, two thousand...

In the end, five thousand desert rats died. The ground was filled with corpses that were the size of small mountains. Their blood flowed like a river, emitting the stench of corpses.

"Hmm? "No more desert rats are coming?"

Xia Ping enjoyed the feeling of his body's true qi increasing. With every collision, the powerful force would help him neutralize the medicinal efficacy in his body and trigger the third circulation of medicinal efficacy of the Nine Revolutions Origin Fostering Pill.

He could feel his own true energy rising madly. This cultivation session was probably as good as his usual week of cultivation. In fact, it was even helping him sort out his flesh and blood and temper his body.

However, five thousand desert rats had died, and they had paid a heavy price. No matter how fearless and stupid these desert rats were, they knew that this person was not to be provoked.

One by one, the desert rats looked at the humans before them in fear. None of them dared to step forward as they surrounded Xia Ping. However, none of them dared to charge at him.

The entire land, with Xia Ping as its center, formed a vacuum zone. Large numbers of desert rats dodged in all directions and did not attack this tough bone again.

"What a terrifying race! How many are there? "Ten thousand, thirty thousand, a hundred thousand, or two hundred thousand?!" Xia Ping looked into the distance, he was surrounded by dense desert rats, and the numbers were terrifying to the extreme.

If those examinees had stayed in this place just now, they would have died. They would have been devoured until not even their bones remained.

But even so, there were still a few examinees who were slow to run and were killed by the desert rats and devoured until only a few bones were left.

"Forget it; Jiang Yaru and the others have already run far away." I don't have time to waste with them here. Let's go." Xia Ping's heart stirred as he immediately executed the Kun Peng Steps and ran far away.

The surrounding desert rats were already fearful; no one dared to stop him, they opened up a path for Xia Ping to pa.s.s through.

Whoosh!

Ten minutes later, Xia Ping caught up with Jiang Yaru and the rest.

"Xia Ping, are you alright?!"

Seeing that Xia Ping had returned safe and sound, Jiang Yaru and the others were overjoyed. They knew that with Xia Ping's strength, those desert rats shouldn't be able to do anything to him.

But there were simply too many desert rats. Even though each one wasn't very powerful, there were over ten thousand of them, and all of them were fearless. That was extremely terrifying.

Ordinary martial artist realm experts would die under such a desert rat.

After all, even if you killed a thousand, there would still be tens of thousands of them attacking you. Once your true energy dried up, you would be dead for sure.

"Of course." Xia Ping waved his hand.

Nangong Wu said, "You're fine, but we're not." The temperature here is really too high, too high. "It's simply not a place where humans can live."

"If not for the fact that we are using our cultivation techniques to seal the water vapor in our bodies, we might have lost the water in our bodies even faster."

"If we continue to stay here, we will all die from the sun."

Her tone was very serious.

Three suns appeared in the sky. The temperature was extremely high. As they walked in this desert area, it was as if they were in a steamer. Sweat poured out like a tap.

Her clothes were drenched and stuck to her body, revealing her impressive curves.

"Really? "Why don't I feel anything but feel comfortable?"

Xia Ping rubbed his chin, feeling like he was soaking in a hot spring when the power of the sun hit him. Warm energy flowed through his meridians, constantly strengthening his true energy.

"Brother, you're a pervert." We're ordinary people. "We can't compare."

Feng Hetang spoke with a sullen expression on his face. His body was fat, so he was naturally more resistant to heat than ordinary people. After being attacked by such a high temperature, his clothes were completely drenched, as if he had been submerged in water.

Every step consumed a lot of energy.

Jiang Yaru, Chu Rong, and Nangong Wu looked helplessly at this pervert. Under such a terrifying high temperature, he was actually fine and could walk freely. This was too exaggerated.

"Don't worry. There should be an oasis dozens of miles away from here. When the time comes, we can find a place to hide from the sun," Xia Ping said with a smile.

What?!

Jiang Yaru, Chu Rong, and Nangong Wu looked at Xia Ping in surprise and asked, "How did you know?" They didn't understand because it was everyone's first time in the Sandstorm Ruins and they didn't know about this place.

No one knew where to hide from the sun or where it was safer, but this guy knew?!

"Just follow me."

Xia Ping did not explain. This was actually the effect of the Thousand Miles Tracking Technique that he cultivated. Through this secret technique, he could use the various scents in the air to track enemies.

Thus, he could smell steam in the air. It was very dense and came from dozens of miles away. Probably only the oasis in the desert would smell like this.