Chapter 133 Totem Barbarian Pattern

In terms of appearance, Huoman is no different from a normal human being.

But if you look closely, you can distinguish many differences. For example, their hair is glowing with wisps of fire-colored luster like stars.

Their pupils were diamond-shaped, glowing like blood diamonds.

And in the center of their chests, there is a totem texture that looks like a flame.

This is their natural fire pattern mark, which can be turned into a "totem fire armor" to defend the heart of the battle.

At this moment, somewhere in the training ground, in front of Lin Xun stood a descendant of Huoman.

This is a strong man, with the combat power of a ninth-level barbarian slave, comparable to the strength of a true martial arts ninth-level powerhouse.

boom!

At the beginning of the battle, the Huoman man charged violently, with dazzling flames emerging from his figure, every inch of his muscles stretched, and he was extremely sturdy and violent.

He punched Lin Xun with a punch.

Lin Xun took a deep breath and used his palms and fingers to collide with the opponent's fist.

Hearing a bang, a scorching terrifying force like a sea of ​​lava slammed into it, causing Lin Xun's wrist to almost break.

"Sure enough, the physiques and strengths of these dark races are abnormally powerful. The cultivators only rely on their physique to fight against them, and they are destined to be long with short strokes."

Thoughts flashed in Lin Xun's heart, but he did not move slowly. With strength in his arms, he slammed into the opponent's arms.

The Huoman man was knocked out more than ten meters away with a bang, but in just a split second, he got up from the ground again, unscathed.

This is the terrifying nature of the Wuman clan. They are born with divine power, and their physique is as strong as rock and steel. They are born warriors.

In Xu Sanqi's previous anatomy class, it was said that under the premise of equal cultivation, cultivators can only rely on various spiritual tools and equipment to have the power to fight against Wuman powerhouses head-on.

The most crucial reason for this is that the physical strength of most cultivators is far less powerful than that of Wuman powerhouses.

"Humph! Humans, without spiritual equipment as a protective shell, you will always be just a bunch of vulnerable garbage!"

The Huo Man man charged again, his body was full of flames, his aura was like a rainbow, and his eyes were filled with a crazy luster that was almost bloodthirsty.

Lin Xun frowned, he took a deep breath, and fought against the opponent with pure physical strength.

boom! boom! boom!

This is like a brutal hand-to-hand fight, punching to the flesh,

Every punch Lin Xun threw out was enough to smash rocks and smash fine steel, but it landed on the Huoman man, but it could only shake the opponent's body.

On the contrary, every punch of the Fire Man man made Lin Xun's whole body roll with blood. Fortunately, the opponent's combat experience and methods were extremely crude and crude, and most of the attacks were avoided by Lin Xun.

Even so, Lin Xun had to admit that if this fiery man had mastered some fighting skills that could compete with him, he would have already lost.

And this also proves once again that the powerhouses of this witch and barbarian clan are indeed born warriors, and their body and strength are the sharpest weapons!

After a cup of tea.

Boom!

Lin Xun suddenly exerted force, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out, condensed on the surface of the fist, and blasted out with one blow.

The air shattered, the fist roared like a roar, and the power was terrifying.

The Huoman man never thought that Lin Xun, who had been fighting against himself with the strength of his body training, would suddenly use his spiritual power at this moment, and he was suddenly caught off guard.

Hearing a bang, the center of the Huoman man's chest was abruptly smashed to the ground, and he let out a shrill scream.

"Despicable human!!" He shouted, but in the end he couldn't stand up, his body struggled on the ground for a long time, and finally died completely.

"It's really an idiot. I just wanted to know more about your fighting strength and methods. Now I have almost understood it, and naturally I won't let it go. Is this called cunning? No wonder Instructor Xu said that the lack of heart is your witch. The biggest weakness of the barbarian clan." Lin Xun stepped forward, leaned over and tore the opponent's pair, looking at the "Totem Fire Armor" in the center of the opponent's chest that had been smashed into pieces, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Sure enough, as long as the opponent's heart is broken, it is enough to kill the opponent in one blow.

But it is not easy to break the opponent's heart. The reason lies in this "totem fire armor". This thing is like a natural inner armor of a spiritual weapon. From birth, it is branded on the chest cavity of each fireman descendant.

It is also known as the "Totem Brutal Pattern", which will be stimulated during battle and turn into inner armor to defend the heart.

Not only the fire barbarians, but also the branch tribes of the Wu barbarians, such as the water barbarians, the golden barbarians, the wood barbarians, and the earth barbarians, all have this kind of "totem barbarian pattern".

In other words, whether or not one has a "totem barbarian pattern" is the most obvious sign for judging the identity of the witch barbarians.

Lin Xun took out the sky-breaking knife and carefully cut off the cracked "totem pattern" on the opponent's chest along with the skin.

He is very interested in this kind of stuff.

There is a rumor in the empire that, a long time ago, the first spirit pattern born in the world was inspired by the "totem barbarian pattern", and was carved by a legendary powerhouse who has learned from ancient and modern!

Although the rumors are not credible, Lin Xun heard Mr. Lu say that the totem barbaric pattern is a kind of natural and wonderful texture, which hides many mysteries that people can't see until now. If they can be solved one by one, maybe they can create Come out with more and more incredible spirit patterns.

Lin Xun wasn't interested in creating spirit patterns, but he was curious about what mysteries were hidden in these natural totem patterns.

...

At 10 noon, the actual combat training is over.

Lin Xun did not enter the cafeteria like the other students, but went to Lao Mo's warehouse.

This is his exclusive special care, and now in Camp 39, everyone knows that Lin Xun is valued by a spirit pattern master, and he keeps Lin Xun by his side as an assistant.

Although Lin Xun still participates in daily training, he will not stay in the camp for the rest of the time. This has aroused the curiosity of many people. Unfortunately, Lin Xun never said that he worked in Lao Mo's warehouse. what.

When Lin Xun arrived, Xiaoman had already prepared a sumptuous meal, while Lao Mo was still tinkering with his newly improved spiritual stove.

Xiaoman is a big sexy beauty with a bumpy figure and a beautiful and charming face. What is rare is that she also has a very enthusiastic attitude towards Lin Xun, just like a big sister who loves her brother.

Every time Lin Xun came, she would prepare meals and then care about Lin Xun's training in the camp while eating.

Today is no exception. Lin Xun has also adapted to Xiaoman's enthusiasm. Knowing that this sexy and beautiful big beauty is really good to him, he feels quite warm in his heart.

"It's okay, in about two months, the cultivation base will be able to break through again." While eating, Lin Xun said casually. Ten days have passed since the monthly assessment, and Lin Xun's life has returned to that kind of intense and fulfilling training. Cruel is cruel, but as long as he persists, he will eventually get used to it.

And Lin Xun can also clearly feel that his combat effectiveness is improving every day, which has made him very satisfied.

"Don't be slack. In the last monthly assessment, although your performance was good, compared with some top figures, there is still a lot of distance." Xiaoman reminded.

Lin Xun smiled and said, "It's natural, if I dare to slack off, I'm afraid you won't forgive me first sister."

Xiaoman took a sip, and stared at Lin Xun with his watery star eyes, and said, "In less than two months, the quarterly assessment will be more cruel than the monthly assessment. If you can't reach the eighth realm of true martial arts at that time, hurry up. Pack up and get out of the bloodbath camp."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "Quarterly assessment is difficult?"

Xiaoman said seriously: "You will understand then that your opponents are no longer students from other camps, but the real powerhouses in the Wuman clan!"

Lin Xun froze in his heart, nodded and said, "I understand."

At this time, Lao Mo sat down next to Lin Xun, and he didn't even bother to eat, and said with rapturous expressions: "Boy, in two months at most, the Ziying battleship will undergo a new transformation, and then I invite you to test its power for yourself. , let you see the means of seeing this old man!"

Between the eyebrows, it is full of pride.

Before Lin Xun could speak, Xiaoman said disdainfully, "Old Mo, I only know about the transformation of the Ziying battleship this time, but it came from Lin Xun's idea, and I don't know what you are proud of."

Lao Mo's expression froze for a while, he snorted coldly, and started to bury his head in the rice, but from time to time his eyes would viciously swept across Xiaoman's full and plump chest, as if he was taking revenge.

Xiaoman didn't bother to pay any attention to this old pervert, and kicked Lao Mo away from the dining table with one foot, looking at Lao Mo who was scolding furiously.

Lin Xun couldn't help but smile.

A month passed quickly.

During this month, after diligent and hard training, Lin Xun successfully lit up the fourth soul star in the sea of ​​consciousness, extending his soul perception distance to a distance of forty meters.

At the same time, his cultivation is only one step away from the perfect realm of the seventh realm of true martial arts, which is inseparable from the help of Condensing Pill.

During this period of time, he had to consume twenty Condensing Pills every day to practice spiritual power. One Condensing Pill was worth ten silver coins, and twenty condensed pills were a full two hundred silver coins!

Consuming two hundred silver coins a day is enough to make many cultivators sigh, and even most of them cannot afford this consumption for a long time.

In the past, Lin Xun couldn't bear this kind of expense at all, but fortunately he was in this blood killing camp, and fortunately there was Xiaoman's help, so that he could enjoy this kind of treatment without spending points.

Otherwise, if you kill Lin Xun, you will not dare to waste like this. And all of this comes from his special physique. The four major spiritual power vortexes on the four acupoints of the heart are enough to allow him to hone and absorb larger and more pure spiritual power.

Perhaps, this is also a talent attribute that only belongs to Lin Xun, but it is not clear whether it is different from the "Great Abyss Swallowing Sphere" that he originally had.

This surprised Lin Xun, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. It was only in the seventh realm of true martial arts, and the daily consumption of condensation pills was worth two hundred silver coins. Then, as the cultivation level improved in the future, how much resources would the city need to cultivate itself?

In the final analysis, cultivation is indeed inseparable from the word "cai" in "Cai Companion".

In the past month, the only thing that surprised Lin Xun was that something unexpected happened every three days in the "Tongtian Secret Realm"!