Chapter 883: Intoxicated
The savage frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
I held my breath and quietly waited for the savage's final decision, after all, his decision was related to the life and death of hundreds of masters of my Phoenix Group.
The wild man suddenly raised his feet, his figure moved slightly, and the man had disappeared.
"What's the rhythm?"
I'm a little confused, doesn't he want to go out with me? But he won't slip away, will he?
"Boss, he's over here!"
However, the little silver fox beckoned to me, and it turned out that the little silver fox could barely keep up with the pace of the wild man.
I followed without hesitation, and soon saw the figure of the wild man, who seemed to be tinkering with something.
First he plunged deep into the mist, and soon there was a smooth bone in his hand, which should have been a human rib.
"It's such a strong breath fluctuation. "I was secretly frightened, just a bare bare bone, it made me feel a little trance, and that powerful aura was released from the ribs.
I am sure that the owner of this rib is definitely a strong man, could it be that the owner of the rib has been killed by the savage Huang Xiaohui?
The possibility is entirely there!
The wildling inserted the rib into the dirt, then plunged deeper into the fog and quickly removed the second rib.
"Another strong one?" I was 100% sure that this rib was completely different from the previous one, and the breath seemed to be stronger.
The wild man also inserted this rib into the soil, and so on and so forth, took out more than a dozen ribs, each of which was inserted into the soil, and seemed to mutter: "Strengthen the seal..."
I felt that after the rib insertion, the surrounding breath changed slightly.
"Senior, what are you doing all this?" I stepped forward and couldn't help but ask.
"Watch over me!" replied to me simply.
"Guard, do you mean to guard the forbidden land?" I couldn't help but blurt out.
The reason is very simple, I have entered the Black Black Mountain Forbidden Land, the Black Cliff Forbidden Land before.
There is a powerful and mysterious servant man in the forbidden land of Black Black Mountain, and there is a strange and powerful existence like an evil monk in the black cliff.
Does this mean that there may be strong people in every forbidden land?
It's just that what kind of identity these strong people are in the forbidden land, I'm not sure!
Could it be that the wild man in front of him is responsible for guarding the forbidden land? If this is the case, is the wild man the owner of the forbidden land?
Or is he just guarding the gates, preventing any creatures from entering the forbidden ground?
"Senior, what's in the depths of this forbidden land?" I tried to ask.
"I don't know. There was a blank look in the savage's eyes.
I'm stunned, the wild man guards the forbidden land all the year round, and he doesn't even know what's in the depths?
With the incomparably strong strength of the savage, could it be said that he didn't even step into the depths of the forbidden land?
I always felt that it was unrealistic, maybe the wild man really had a problem with his brain and forgot a lot of things!
"Senior, since you don't know what's in the depths of the forbidden land, why do you still use this to protect the forbidden land?" I tried to guide the wildlings.
"The depths are terrible, and no one can enter them. ”
The wild man frowned, and only after a half-sound did he slowly utter a sentence.
I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only change the subject: "Senior, then you can go out with me now, there are delicious foods you like, and crisp bones!"
The Demon Sword Ancestor is extremely thin and looks not much different from the skeleton shelf, and I believe that the wildlings will be interested in the Demon Sword Ancestor.
"Good!" replied the wild man this time quite neatly, and, as soon as the wild man's words fell, he took a slight step forward.
"Damn—"
The next moment, my scalp tingled and I gasped.
The wild man is a simple step, but it is as fast as it is across several areas.
The most terrifying thing is that he took a step forward and brought me and the Black Witch Woman and the Yin and Yang Ancestor together.
To put it simply, wherever the wild man appears, we can't help but appear in that place.
If you had wanted to see that the situation was not going well and take the opportunity to escape, then, now, it seems that that kind of thinking is quite ridiculous.
I think in the eyes of the savage, it is the delicacy of walking, and he can tear us apart and eat us alive at any time if he wants.
"Haha-haha, Zhang Chuxiong, I thought you had died in the forbidden land, I really didn't expect that you were still alive, so it's just right, my bloodthirsty ancestor can take your body and refine it again!"
Of course, when the Bloodthirsty Ancestor saw me, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to swallow me in one bite.
"It's really not easy to escape alive from the forbidden land!" Liao Huaijin, the god of killing, was also a little surprised.
Obviously, in their eyes, I and the Black Witch Mother-in-law, the Yin and Yang Ancestor appeared in this place, and they must have escaped.
As for the hundreds of masters who followed us into the forbidden land, I am afraid that they would have died in the forbidden land a long time ago.
The wild man is even regarded by them as an ordinary master of the Phoenix Group, and it is just good luck to be able to follow us out alive.
They have come to treat us as a meal on the plate, to be slashed and ravaged at will.
"Senior, what do you think of that thin man?" I turned a deaf ear to their words.
I pointed to the Demon Sword Ancestor not far away, and asked the wild man respectfully.
"It's supposed to be delicious, but I don't know until I eat it. The savage stared at the Demon Sword Ancestor and looked at his appearance, and the hara flowed out again.
The Demon Sword Ancestor and the Killing God were all stunned, and they didn't understand the meaning of my conversation with the wild man for a while.
"Delicious, come here!" the wild man pounced directly at the Demon Sword Ancestor.
"Look for death!" Seeing that the wild man was going to arrest him, the Demon Sword Ancestor was furious, and he thought that he had been seriously despised.
Therefore, the Demon Sword Ancestor decisively drew his sword, released a crazy sword aura, and swept directly towards the savage.
"Senpai, be careful. "I didn't expect that in the face of the crazy sword aura of the Demon Sword Ancestor, not only did the savage not use weapons to block or dodge the attack, he actually met it with his hand.
"Bang—"
In the next second, the Demon Sword Ancestor was directly blasted out with his fist by the wild man with his sword.
What's even more terrifying is that the Demon Sword Ancestor has not yet landed, and the wild man has already arrived in front of him and grabbed the Demon Sword Ancestor.
"It's delicious!" the wild man sniffed deeply, his face full of intoxication.
"What does he want to do?" I understand in my heart, and the same is true for the Black Witch Woman, only the Killing God, the Bloodthirsty Ancestor, they don't understand what the savages are going to do.
"Tear—"
"Ahh
The Demon Sword Ancestor let out a heart-rending cry, and his pain was extremely miserable.
Those masters of the Sword Sect were terrified one by one, they couldn't believe their eyes, the dignified Sword Sect Heavenly Supreme, was actually going to be eaten by someone?
"Delicious, chewy!" the wild man's face was full of excitement, and soon, he chewed on the bone, and it was crunching and crisp to the ear.
But in the eyes of many, it is simply the voice of the devil.
"Die!" Liao Huaijin, the god of killing, couldn't bear it, and sure enough, he attacked, and his fist slammed directly into the wild man's head, he wanted to kill the wild man in the simplest and most domineering way.
"Bang—"
It turned out that everything was useless, and even the wild man directly knocked Liao Huaijin out with a punch.
"Don't worry, when I eat him, it will be your turn soon. "The whole time, the savages are still thinking about eating, and I admire them very much.
"Who are you?"
The dignified killing god couldn't support a move, which made Liao Huaijin extremely shocked and unbelievable at the same time.
The killing god stared at the wild man, and finally sensed that something was wrong with the situation, so he was quite vigilant.
"Peng—" It's a pity that all the thoughts of the wild man are on the Demon Sword Ancestor, and with the use of the wild man, he directly tore the Demon Sword Ancestor alive.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of Xing Xiangyue, when the goods were aimed at the strong, they also liked to do this thing.
It's just that the savage wants to eat it, and Xing Xiangyue only absorbs the essence of the blood.
"It's delicious!" the savage sniffed half of his body, his face full of intoxication.
I felt cold all over my body, who was the Demon Sword Ancestor? It was the existence of the Heavenly Supreme, powerful, terrifying, and it was easily solved by the wild man. If you want to talk about "One Billion Heritage" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~