Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

Deliberately asked about the next route, but in order to maintain the demeanor of his predecessors, Chen Xiaoming was not in a hurry.

Anyway, the other party knows the way. In this barren mountain, the other party will definitely go to the nearby city.

As long as you follow each other, you can find your way.

Involuntarily, watching the back of the other party leaving, Chen Xiaoming silently praised his wit.

Hey, that's not right, I searched the memories of those people before, wouldn't it be faster?

Looking at the man in black who had been destroyed by his own hands, Chen Xiaoming was stunned and messed up in the wind.

Chapter 371 Restricted Area

among the barren hills

"call out."

A stream of light flew over the mountains, and the figure within the stream of light was Shangguan Wan'er who had left before.

It's just that the face of the other party is extremely pale at this moment, and there is a black line on the forehead. Above the black line, black energy surges and spreads towards the limbs and veins.

"Cough cough cough..."

Spit out mouthfuls of blood, with black in the red, Shangguan Wan'er's strength in the Dao Palace realm is constantly falling, and the breath is constantly weakening.

"Damn, am I really going to die?"

He scolded lightly, the wound on his shoulder was already pitch black, and the black mist was like a poisonous snake, swimming on his shoulder.

Large tracts of black blood flowed out, and even though she had suppressed it with all her strength, the toxin continued to seep into her body.

"No... OK... I..."

The scene in front of her began to blur, and Shangguan Wan'er's consciousness, under the toxin, was constantly eroded, and she had begun to fall into a drowsiness.

"call out."

The figure in flight suddenly fell from mid-air.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at the sky getting farther and farther away from her, and her consciousness gradually fell asleep.

Just when Shangguan Wan'er was about to hit the ground, a figure suddenly appeared and took the girl down.

"Oh, you are lucky when you meet me."

Chen Xiaoming, who was wearing a white robe, sighed. In the vast mountains, the other party flew for less than half an hour, and then he became poisoned directly.

Wei Wei probed the situation in the opponent's body, and the toxin had already spread.

If there is no treatment, at most six hours, there will be no breath.

"puff."

His eyes narrowed, and a finger of his right hand slid across the opponent's shoulder, the wound was opened again, and black blood flowed.

After searching from his body, he took out a jade bottle, poured out a blood-red medicinal pill, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

A palm of divine power is input into the opponent's body, and the divine power roams the opponent's body, forcing all the toxins that have spread to his shoulders.

"puff."

Black blood splattered, and the toxin was drawn into a venomous snake, entwining towards Chen Xiaoming.

In a flash of divine light, before the poisonous snake approached, all of them were wiped out.

The medicinal pill melted in the opponent's body and turned into a pure force of qi and blood to make up for the opponent's body.

"Ok?"

The sleeping Shangguan Wan'er gradually woke up, opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her gradually became clear. What she saw was Chen Xiaoming in white.

"Previous, senior?"

With a doubt in his mouth, why is the senior here?Didn't she already leave?

Hey, wait, the injury in your own body?

Once healed, the poison in his body is gone.

There is also a majestic qi, blood and essence in the body, what is going on?

"You're awake." Chen Xiaoming turned around slowly, "I saw you passed out here just now, so I took care of it and you should be fine now."

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then stood up slowly, hesitated, gritted her teeth, and took out a scroll.

"Senior saved me twice, Wan'er can't thank you. This is the burial place of the king's magic soldier. Please accept it, senior."

Between life and death, Shangguan Wan'er thought a lot, maybe this king's magic weapon really missed her.

Since getting it, the black-clothed man and the others that he cited were chased and killed, but unfortunately he was poisoned and almost died.

"The King's Divine Soldier?"

He whispered softly in his mouth, the name is a bit familiar, it seems that when he first came to cover the sky, he met a Dao Slayer King, and the other party seemed to use this.

"Take it yourself, this thing is useless to me."

I didn't even look at it, what's the use of the magic weapon, can you have your own sword of the heavens?

A mere king's magic soldier, he didn't even look at it.

Perhaps, now that he brought a fairy tool over, Chen Xiaoming would take a few glances.

"Forehead…………"

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned, this is the weapon of a third-order powerhouse in Sendai, but the other party is actually unmoved, without even looking at it?

Could it be that the senior is above the realm of the king of the three immortals.

For a moment, Shangguan Wan'er was stunned. Could it be that the senior is a half-sage.

As for the saint, Shangguan Wan'er didn't dare to think about it.

A walking saint appeared in the Eastern Wilderness Northern Territory, and it is estimated that even the Holy Land family would be shaken.

After carefully looking at Chen Xiaoming several times, it was confirmed that Chen Xiaoming really didn't care, and Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but put the scroll away.

She stood beside Chen Xiaoming nervously. She didn't know why a strong man in the semi-sacred realm walked between heaven and earth.

"Don't be too cautious, let's go."

Stepping out one step, Chen Xiaoming went straight to one place. When he was treating the other party just now, Chen Xiaoming had already got what he wanted.

Chen Xiaoming would not do it if he gave people treatment for no reason.

Shangguan Wan'er, who was behind her, hesitated, but followed up decisively.

Following a semi-holy powerhouse, at least you don't have to worry about your own safety.

Chen Xiaoming walked slowly, but the speed was fast. After getting the map from the other party, Chen Xiaoming also understood where he was.

In the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Territory, the entire Eastern Wilderness is vast and boundless, and Chen Xiaoming now chooses the nearest city to go.

While flying on the road, I thought of a method of belief.

The Sky-Covering Plane is different from the Coiling Dragon Plane.

There are so many people on the plane of Panlong, the strong have everything, and it is too easy for others to believe in themselves.

But Zhetian is different. How many people in ancient times have never seen anyone believe in each other.

Apart from those noble families, it is estimated that the entire human race does not have much faith.

After all, every family and every holy place has its own ancestor and emperor, who believes in others?

Trouble, headache, Chen Xiaoming's brows could not help wrinkling.

Perhaps, I have to start from those restricted areas.

Under normal circumstances, even if Chen Xiaoming becomes the emperor, it is estimated that there are not many people who believe in it.

But if it is a great emperor who is fighting for the human race, he will calm down several restricted areas and end the dark turmoil in one fell swoop.

With such great achievements, plus some renderings, it should not be difficult to harvest a wave of beliefs.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoming unconsciously smiled.

Shangguan Wan'er, who was following behind her, only felt a chill hit her, and her body shivered involuntarily, not knowing that Chen Xiaoming, who was in front of her, was planning to sweep the restricted area.

The breeze was blowing across his face, and Chen Xiaoming enjoyed the sunshine and warm wind, and felt a burst of comfort.

The plan needs to be done step by step. You can build a momentum in advance and shape your own image.

Shape yourself into a great personality image who sacrifices his life for the human race.

Only in this way can Chen Xiaoming's need to pretend to be coercive is satisfied.

The more in-depth, the more detailed Chen Xiaoming thinks, and by the end, everything has been planned.

As for the first step of the plan, Chen Xiaoming felt that he should find a place, relax first, and then taste the food.

Chapter 372 The Holy City of the Northern Territory

East Wilderness Northern Territory, Tianrong City

Between Fengyue Tea House, Chen Xiaoming was sitting leisurely on the second floor, sipping tea, watching the hurried road below.

"This kind of life is called life."

Putting down the tea comfortably, Chen Xiaoming sighed, the life of the main body is too boring.

"Objective, your dish is here."

The shop assistant in gray linen said softly, and placed plates of brightly colored food on top.

"Well, let's go down."

He nodded, waved his hand, and dismissed him directly.

Before you get down to business, treat yourself well.

The enjoyment that the body does not understand, he has to enjoy it.

Shangguan Wan'er on the side was silent, looking at Chen Xiaoming who was savoring the food, she was a little puzzled.