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"Phew!"

Mu Ping gasped, "It's Devouring, the Bird God Devouring, one of the oldest divine birds in ancient times!"

Devouring is an ancient divine bird that is almost as famous as the three-legged golden crow, because of the scarcity of numbers, and it is extremely difficult to hatch, the fame is not as big as the three-legged golden crow, and it is not as windy as the phoenix bird, but the cultivation world knows a sentence, that is, "As soon as the devouring comes out, the stars tremble." ”

It's about the ability to devour, and an adult devouring bird can swallow a planet into its stomach. This is an exaggeration, but devouring a city is not a problem at all.

Of course, this refers to adult birds, and the lowest cultivation is equivalent to the supreme, and the general devouring can swallow ten or twenty people.

Like most demon beasts, devouring also needs to be promoted level by level, take the newborn bird in front of him, its strength has just reached the level of a third-level demon beast, which is equivalent to a ninth-level cultivator who cultivates qi, in addition to the natural skill of "devouring", I am afraid that even Nanyuan can't beat it.

Mu Ping had only heard of this kind of sacred bird, but he had never seen it, and it was an eye-opener to see the cubs with his own eyes today.

Although it is not as beautiful as the three-legged golden crow, it is not as beautiful as the phoenix bird, and it can still nirvana, but it can swallow those hateful zergs?

Thinking of this, Mu Ping waved his hand and took out the corpses of most of the third-level demon beast bastards of the Zerg from the ring.

"Chirp!"

As soon as Xiao Wu saw the corpse, it was like a gluttonous who had been hungry for half a year and saw a table of delicacies, and he hurriedly flew down from Mu Ping's hand, opened his mouth widely, like a python, and swallowed the body of the bastard that was seven or eight feet in size.

So, on this bright morning, in front of this scarred and gray castle, there was a ridiculous scene, a yellow-billed blackbird with its feathers open and less than three meters away, but swallowing a turquoise insect corpse about seven or eight feet in size.

Is this the rhythm of a snake swallowing an elephant?

Mu Ping clasped his arms and observed the scene in front of him with great interest.

The ten-foot-tall monster looked like a small one throughout

The younger brother stood there respectfully, grinning and watching Xiao Wu perform alone.

His expression was full of love, like an old grandmother looking at her naughty grandson.

"Soul beasts?"

Mu Ping took advantage of the rising sun to carefully look at the behemoth in front of him, and suddenly had an idea, feeling that he had grasped something, and blurted out a name.

"It's not a soul beast, it's a soul ancestor!"

Suddenly, the sound of an urn exploding in his sea of consciousness.

"So you can talk!"

Mu Ping glared at the monster, but a question immediately arose, "He has heard of and seen soul beasts, but what is the soul ancestor, why has he never heard of it? besides, what is the relationship between this soul ancestor and Xiao Wu? Why can he feel Xiao Wu's breath through the ring? And know that he has no ill will towards Xiao Wu?"

He didn't doubt at all that if he hadn't left a wisp of soul in Xiao Wu's sea of consciousness, if he wanted to be unfavorable to Xiao Wu, this guy called Soul Ancestor would be able to turn his face and fight hard with him in minutes.

But all this can only be answered by waiting for Xiao Wu to devour most of the corpses of the bastards. But it's okay to do this, I got a servant out of thin air, if I took this big man again, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings and more perfect?

His spiritual power had already completely locked on the Golden God Sect's residence, and he found that the more than three hundred disciples of the Golden God Sect that he had seen last time were now less than three hundred people left, and they were all concentrated in an underground hall, groggy and groggy, like a walking corpse who had lost his soul, needless to say, it must be the masterpiece of this big man.

But that's fine, it saves him from wasting his energy.

"Abominable human beings, the ancestor knows what you are thinking, acquaintance, let go of the control of Xiao Wu as soon as possible, the ancestor is happy, maybe he can leave you a whole corpse, if you are obsessed, hehe, don't blame the ancestor for not being emotional, even if Xiao Wu recognizes you as the master, the ancestor will make you a cripple, you can only obediently follow the ancestor, want to fight the idea of the ancestor, and don't weigh how many catties and taels you have!"

The soul beast's cold words came into Mu Ping's ear drums, and the threat in it was self-evident, he was like a philosopher and sage who had an unknown prophet, Mu Ping felt that he couldn't even think about it, there was no secret at all.

Turn around

Thinking about it again, he understood the reason, whether this guy is called a soul ancestor or a soul beast, as the name suggests, its spiritual power must be much greater than other demon beasts, insight into other people's thoughts, it's just a piece of cake, what he is best at, or mental power attack, last night he was able to wrap the thunder and lightning, and then reflect back, but used the most ordinary mental power attack method, the most difficult thing is that this big guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is not afraid of electric current scorching and electric shocks at all, if this body can't withstand it, I'm afraid it will be turned over a long time agoBurned to ashes.

"Big soul beast, are you sure you are responsible for what you say?"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows playfully.

"I'm very sure and sure! Let me tell you again, this ancestor is called Soul Ancestor! If you call this ancestor soul beast again, this ancestor will destroy you now!"

The soul beast hurriedly defended with a white face.

"Soul ...... Beast," Mu Ping deliberately pulled a long tone, calling him an ancestor, and he deserves it!

"You call another one!"

The soul beast raised its eyes, and two red rays of light shot out from the large pupils of the grinding plate, if it was dark at the moment, those two red lights were like a searchlight covered with a layer of red cloth, looking blood-red, like a little ghost crawling out of hell, and like a Shura who came out of the Shura field.

At the same time, a coercion that belonged to the peak of Xuandan was pressed against Mu Ping.

"Soul Beast! Soul Beast! Soul Beast!"

As soon as Mu Ping waved his hand, the coercion of the big man was like Qingxue encountering boiling water, and immediately turned invisible.

And he was like a quarrelsome child, and his mouth said the soul beast three times in a row.

"Roar"

The soul beast raised its head to the sky and roared, shaking an already crumbling earthen wall and collapsing. And he took a big stride, stretched out his half-zhang-sized foot, and stepped on Mu Ping.

"What happened? It was fine just now, how can you say that the fight started?"

Feng Zhongyun, who was hiding from the sidelines and watching the battle, didn't know what was going on, but he jumped up and flew towards here.

"Elder Feng, don't be impatient!"

As soon as he flew into the air, Mu Ping's words sounded in his ears, and he braked sharply and landed directly on a sand mountain in front of him. 2k reading web