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Chapter 349: Chapter 203: Great Harvest, News From the Ling Domain_1
Inside the canyon, the snow was swirling around, a ten-foot golden dwarf, was violently battling a snow bear. In just a blink of an eye, it sent the snow bear flying.
Zi Yun, who was some distance away, had already become dumbfounded.
Did Meng Chong transform into a fierce dwarf?
What kind of cultivation technique is this, what kind of secret technique, it s unheard of!
That gigantic bear doesn’t seem to be a match for Meng Chong at the moment, The bear roared angrily and bit Meng Chong’s arm. However, it couldn’t even leave a teeth mark.
Instead, it almost shattered its teeth.
“Die!”
Meng Chong landed a punch on the bear’s head.
At this moment, the intimidating presence returned, it was so fierce that it rolled towards him, like a knife trying to pierce into his thoughts.
“Hmph!”
Meng Chong snorted, an overwhelming sword intent was emerging all around him along with the true intent of wind and thunder.
At this moment, the movement of his master perfoming the God-killing strike came to his mind.
With the continuous striking presence and wave, he gradually had some enlightenment, as if he understood the vibration of the God-killing strike.
At this moment, blended with the coldness of the valley, overwhelming sword intent and the true intent of wind and thunder were emerging. A light flashed in Meng Chong’s head.
He felt like he had an epiphany!
But also, like he was just slightly off.
The intimidating presence weakened, the invisible waves are about to retreat.
At this moment, Meng Chong weakened his true intent of wind and thunder, pretending to barely withstand the attack.
The sword intent started to faint.
Bang!
At this moment, the intimidating presence and wave suddenly intensified.
Meng Chong continued to have insights, however his face showed a desperate resistance as if he could not hold on any longer.
At a certain moment, the wave of the God-killing strike became clear in his mind, woven together with the intent of coldness to the bone and the invincible sword intent.
This slash, it seemed like it could penetrate the consciousness and exterminate
the spirit!
“Let’s call it the God Ending Slash!”
Meng Chong’s eyes suddenly popped, and he laughed horribly, “No matter what you are made of, I will completely annihilate you today. It’s okay to kill another since I’ve already killed one before!”
He raised his hand, the treasured sword that had flown away earlier, just as if obeying a summons, ferociously flew over and landed in Meng Chong’s hand.
“If I don’t want to discard the sword, who dare to take it from me? What the hell are you? But since you tried to fight with brute force as a beast, I’ll grant you that wish!”
With a sword in hand, at this moment, the overwhelming sword intent of domination rose up, as if a single sword could repress the world!
The intimidating presence and waves suddenly retreated, as if they were frightened.
“Can you escape?”
Meng Chong looked at the body of the snow bear. The intimidating presence and the wave were always hidden inside it, seemingly existing in the flesh of the snow bear.
“Die!”
A sword fell.
There was no damage to the body of the snow bear, but a chilliness to the bone and an unmatched sword intent emerged, like the potential of thunder, slashing into the body of the snow bear.
God Ending Slash!
Phew!
The intimidating presence instantly vanished, the wave dispersed, faintly, Meng Chong saw a shallow wave appeared on the bear’s dead body, the wave rippled under the God Ending Slash, constantly shattering and collapsing.
And the outline of this wave seemed to be a person.
“Finally liberated, the Yu Ling is on the hidden bag…”
A sigh of relief was heard, filled with relief and liberation.
Phew!
Everything fell into silence.
Meng Chong stood with sword in hand, looking at the fallen bear, silent for a long time.
Zi Yun came trotting over, looking at Meng Chong who still looked like a dwarf, and who was still undressed at this moment, her face turned rosy.
“Meng Chong, you’re looking so strong!”
She approached Meng Chong and stretched out her little hands to touch him. Meng Chong’s expression changed, he hastily removed the golden transformation, returning to his real identity. But he felt awkward immediately, his clothes were already in ruins, he was naked now.
“Do you have clothes? I need to borrow some.
Meng Chong asked, with a dark face, looking at Zi Yun who was extending her hands.
Zi Yun looked disappointed. She took out a pink shirt from the hidden bag and said, “This is the only one that fits you. It is woven from the silk of the Yun Huan Silkworms. Even if you turn into a dwarf, it won’t break.”
Meng Chong snatched the clothes, didn’t care if it was a woman’s outfit anymore, and put it on directly.
“When we go back this time, we should go to the Tianbao Pavilion and buy clothes made of Yun Huan silkworms!”
Meng Chong thought to himself.
“The Yu Ling you are looking for, it is on the hidden bag. I don’t know if the hidden bag is on the bear.”
Meng Chong came to the snow bear’s body, bent down and began to search.
“Did you find your hidden bag here?”
Meng Chong asked curiously.
Although Zi Yun is the princess of Ziyun Country, and a top talent, it is not necessarily possible for her to get a bag. After all, her strength is ultimately a bit weak.
“Yes!”
Zi Yun nodded.
Meng Chong understood. Zi Yun’s hidden bag was left by the strong who once besieged the Demon Lord.
He was excited. The people who surrounded and killed the Demon Lord were not just one or two. If they all had a bag, there would be several, right?
Of course, it didn’t eliminate the possibility that some hidden bags were destroyed in the battle.
After turning around the snow bear’s body, he didn’t find the hidden bag, so he continued to go deeper into the canyon.
The deeper he went into the canyon, the scarier the traces of battle left behind. Each pit and gully showed how fierce the battle was.
Meng Chong thought of the sigh of relief. What kind of strong person was this, even their consciousness lingered.