Chapter 57: The King's Breath
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Endless beast roars emanated from the Misty Valley, adding a chill to the already extremely strange valley.
War beasts ravaged the space, the mountains and rocks shattered, and the entire space was in turmoil, and all that appeared in front of me was endless rubble.
Flame Lion!
This is a lion-like war beast with endless flames burning all over its body and a pattern of flame tattoos all over its body.
"The sword is empty, it's all you, if it weren't for your misjudgment, how could we all be in such a dangerous situation." Looking at the flaming lion in front of him, a young man said with a sad and angry face.
"Humph! What kind of misjudgment is he here, it's clearly unruly! A teenager who couldn't afford to be seriously injured said unwillingly on the side.
And the sword in their mouths was empty, their right hands clenched the hilt of the sword in their hands, trembling slightly, clenching their teeth, and a trace of remorse flashed in their eyes.
However, now that he has no chance, there is no regret medicine in this world to buy.
At this time, if anyone saw the sword Wukong at this time, they would be greatly surprised, because the sword Wukong holding the long sword was the young man who killed the iron-scaled demon wolf before.
Roar!
The roar of the excited beast was getting closer and closer, and now that he was holding the long sword, the strength in his body had disappeared, and now it was extremely difficult to even resist the attack of the Flame Lion.
I thought that I had no sword in the air, the first day of the family, how many geniuses I had defeated, but I thought that I would die in this strange valley.
Thinking of the past, Yao Yao showed a wry smile.
"Is this a sense of crisis? Is there a life-and-death crisis? Curious about the special feeling! The strong aura kept approaching, and Jian Wukong felt a feeling that he hadn't felt before, and thought bitterly.
Closing his eyes in despair, he tasted the bitter feeling of failure for the first time from being undefeated, and what he had to pay was the price of his life.
That's what sets him apart from others.
In an instant, the strong sense of oppression disappeared, and in its place, there was an endless burning sensation, which was more terrifying than the flames on the Flame Lion.
"Is this hell?" Feeling the endless burning sensation, Jian Wukong thought like this.
Roar!
A deafening beast roar woke him up, but this beast roar was filled with endless horror.
When he opened his eyes, what was revealed in front of him was a majestic figure, but the seemingly thin figure gave him a sense of insurmountability.
A burning sensation swept out of him, swept through the space, swept over the aura......
"Playing with fire, do you wear it?" An indifferent voice came out, and his dark eyes turned red, looking extremely strange.
Above the distant treetops, the eyes of the daytime line showed two shocks, revealing an incredible look.
Those who appear here are naturally asking the sky, and at the same time, there are also Yi Han, Ji Wuchang and so on.
Comparable to the Flame Lion of the Peak Strength of the Quenching Seal!
Seeing the roaring Flame Lion, Ji Wuchang's face changed greatly.
"Oh! Quenching double pinnacle! It's a pity, if you want to blame it, blame you for why it's a fire attribute! Hearing Ji Wuchang's exclamation, Xiang Tianwen said disapprerovitically.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”
As if he felt the contempt of Xiang Tianwen, the Flame Lion forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and roared wildly.
"Fire, that's not how it works!" A loud shout sounded, and terrifying combat power fluctuations surged out from the peak of the body, turning into clusters of flames hanging around.
At the same time, the entire space was shaken by bursts of invisible fluctuations, and the high temperature that was already unbearable for ordinary people rose rapidly, and even the combat power in the body was turbulent.
"Retreat!" Feeling the changes in the body, a thought also flashed through everyone's minds, and before they knew it, their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
Under such high temperatures, so much cold sweat can flow out of the back, it is conceivable that the power of this is very unimaginable.
The blazing heat continued to rage, and the surrounding trees suddenly burst into flames without fire, which was strange and inexplicable.
Feeling the incomparable heat, the momentum on the Flame Lion became much weaker, and the flames on his body also became dim, and now he was like a fierce beast with its claws plucked, without any threat at all.
"Overwhelm people with power! Little guy, you have a strong sense of battle, but it's a pity that ......" Bai Xing sighed slightly when he saw the flaming lion that had become dim.
"Look! The misty valley was on fire, and I could faintly feel a faint fluctuation in power. "The changes in the misty forest have not escaped the eyes of those who have a heart in the Spring and Autumn Academy.
"It seems that the madman still took that step!" In the depths of the Spring and Autumn Academy, an old man looked in the direction of the Misty Valley and said helplessly.
"Well, otherwise, this year's students have already arrived at Spring and Autumn Academy, but this year's students seem to be very strong, and I have some expectations." Two bright lights suddenly flickered, and a voice sounded, and the mood could be heard from the words.
However, he never thought that the student he was very strong in his mouth was the lowest cultivation among this group of students.
Bang! Bang! Bang......
An endless crackle rang out, and the clusters of flames vanished, leaving behind only the blackened Flame Lion.
Seeing such a funny flaming lion, everyone couldn't help laughing, and even Xiang Tianwen couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene.
Roar!
Endless anger filled its chest, it had never been so embarrassed, and a fierce look flashed in its eyes. At this moment, I felt an extreme fear, a feeling of not being able to make a move, as if I was facing my own king.
This is the breath that no one can feel, the breath that only their war beasts can feel, the breath of the king.
"It's feeling again!" At this moment, a subtle change occurred in a certain position in Xiang Tianwen's body, although it was subtle, it was accurately captured by Xiang Tianwen, but he didn't understand where this feeling came from.
Whenever this feeling hits, all the war beasts will crawl.
The Blood Eagle, yes! The same goes for clawed rabid dogs! The Flame Lion is still like this now!
The only difference is that now he can suppress this breath, that's all.
This made him very distressed, he hated this feeling, but he had one such mysterious power after another.
I have to say that he is different from ordinary people, if he is an ordinary person, how can he care so much. But he asked the sky, he hated this feeling of being kept in the dark, but he didn't expect that when he unraveled all this, what followed was the endless emptiness at the peak.