Chapter 109: The Man and the Cloud

Over the wilderness on the outskirts of Innocence City, a flock of vultures hovered, they had been staring at a string of black people on the ground for a long time, most of them were seriously injured, and the smell of blood in the air made it want to stop, for it, this smell of blood was the smell of meat.

It's just that the people on the ground make them a little jealous, but they don't want to let go of this hard-won prey, so they have to hover over them, waiting for a perfect hunting opportunity.

At some point, dark clouds drifted in the sky, and the night, which was not already bright, became even darker.

The group seemed to have been languished by the barren environment of the eastern soil, and walked very slowly, and as they went, the sound of a string of jingling bells still echoed, it was a pitch-black iron chain that strung the group into a string of grasshoppers.

They don't even have the strength to resist, do they?' the vulture judged, and then one of the vultures, unable to hold back the craving for meat in his heart, plunged down and swooped down towards a man led by the group. With one, there was a second and third, and the vultures swooped down first, their hoarse cries chilling more than the winds of the first winter.

They thought they would have a good meal, but in two or three breaths, the first vulture that swooped down was in front of the man.

However, when it was full of thinking that its iron hook and claws could grasp the head of the prey, a flash of lightning burst out, and the vulture, which had not yet tasted the taste of its prey, was burned in the blink of an eye, and fell one after another.

The man raised his head, who disturbed his good dream, and there seemed to be a flash of purple lightning in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, who made you want to eat me. The man scratched his head, his eyes were a little foggy, as if he was half asleep and half awake, as if he had really slept soundly in this cold wilderness with the earth as his bed and the sky as his quilt.

The man looks no more than twenty, and his facial features are not exquisite, but I have an angular face, a pair of sword eyebrows, as if there is a sharp majesty hidden between the eyebrows, and there is a kind of temperament that is not angry and arrogant. Half of his hair is covered by bangs covering half of his face, some of it is frizzy behind his head, and some of the strands of hair that are scattered are flying upwards against common sense.

It is a little funny that such a person who invisibly exudes majesty actually apologizes to a dead bird. But no one could laugh, and the more than ten people behind the man who were connected by an iron lock, even if they were implicated by the electric light just now, and at this moment, one by one, their faces were like scorched earth, and they did not complain; Because they have all experienced how terrible it is for this person who is much younger than themselves to behave like a confused middle-aged uncle.

"Uh...... I'm sorry again, you're dead anyway, if I don't mind, can I eat you? I'll cherish you so much that I won't waste a single bone. Ahh He picked up the charred carcass of a vulture, began to pluck and skin it, and then feasted on it, not disliking the smell of the vulture and the quality of the flesh, but eating it with relish.

The man tore off a piece of his thigh and asked the people behind him, "Are you hungry?"

Where did the person behind him dare to pick up, he just shook his head like a rattle, and even said that he was not hungry. The man shrugged his shoulders and ate all the vulture meat, which had no spices or even cooked. More than a dozen vultures, the man swept away in less than half an hour, his abdomen was not bulging at all, I really don't know where such a small body has loaded all this meat.

The man's sleepy-eyed eyes finally brightened up a little after his stomach, and he hiccuped and was satisfied, and as he had said, he had eaten all the vultures to the bone.

The man chained was not surprised at all, because in their eyes, this man was a monster who ate people and did not spit out bones.

"Hey, you've rested enough, since you all don't want to eat, you're back to your strength, so let's rush to Innocence City today!" the man said to the man behind him.

These people who look like prisoners are only crying out in their hearts, and they dare not speak out, if it weren't for this accident, I'm afraid that you would directly drag us to the City of Innocence non-stop.

This pair reverted back to its original formation, a man, holding an iron lock, leading the way, followed by a group of depressed prisoners, some of them tall and mighty, some with human faces and beast bodies, each of them much taller and more hideous than this man, but none of them dared to disobey. They walked unhurriedly on the vast land, towards the city of sin in the middle of the eastern earth.

"Alas, these three sons are really, they really let Xiao Jue out. The old men of Tiandou are probably going to have a headache......" the man muttered. Suddenly, he looked over the city of innocence not far away, and his expression became solemn.

"The blood is soaring to the sky, and the big demon is in the world. What kind of demons and monsters are doing it?"

That night, thunder roared on the outskirts of Innocence City, and everyone packed up their clothes to dry out, thinking that a rainstorm was coming. However, the thundercloud had no intention of raining, and only followed a team and quietly came to the city of innocence in the night.

……

"Xiaobai?"

The blood flashed, and Su Bai pushed out Teng Yuhu, but a sharp wind blade slashed from behind him, and a fleshy wing was thrown away. Fortunately, the wind blade deviated and did not hurt the body, but Rao was like this, and both of them were also shocked into a cold sweat.

Only by getting involved in the martial arts and having a deep understanding of the martial arts can you release the true qi that has been nurtured in your body and comprehend the true meaning of the martial arts that you use the vitality between heaven and earth for your own use.

Qi cultivation is the cultivation of one's own body's true qi, and only those who perceive the ubiquitous vitality between heaven and earth, and can borrow the vitality of heaven and earth, can be said to have entered the second stage of martial arts cultivation - the realm of imperial qi.

Some people can't step into the right path of martial arts for decades, and some people can't reach the realm of imperial qi in their lifetime, which is the so-called lack of martial arts talent.

However, anyone who cultivates martial arts and becomes a master of imperial qi can be compared to the guest secretary of a county town, and his status is only inferior to that of a county guard at the level of a city lord. There is no mediocrity among such people.

The man on the mountain picked up two damaged scimitars out of nowhere, and muttered vague and illogical nonsense in his mouth, but a pair of scimitars flew like dancing butterflies, and flowers grew in his hands.

"Then, isn't that the old man?" Teng Yuhu said in surprise.