Chapter 38: The Shroud of Terror

The Dragon Empire has thousands of cities and towns.

This is not a bragging, the area of the Dragon Empire is extremely large, and the population on it is uncountable.

Such a huge ancient empire is tens of thousands of miles away from Yunfeng City in the far northwest to several provinces in the southeast.

And because of the distance, the climate difference between the northwest and southeast is also quite large.

The northwest is dry and cold, while the southeast is humid and warm.

In this way, did this group of branch bone owls really migrate to Yunfeng City by themselves?

Not to mention the distance, it is the difference in climate, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for ordinary monsters to adapt to it, right? Cheng Hao showed an interested expression, and stretched out a hand to aim at Tian Xu and the branch owls who were gradually getting closer.

I was about to put my fingers together, but I suddenly heard Tian Xu stir up the aura of his whole body and shout loudly: "Come out! Do you bastards who manipulate branches and bones dare to come out to meet your Grandpa Tian! Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed by hiding your head and showing your tail!"

"Oh?" Tian Xu's shout stopped Cheng Hao's movements, his body paused slightly, and he withdrew his hand and began to sense the fluctuations of the aura around him.

Sure enough, they found that a strong aura was moving quickly towards them.

"It's actually a beginner martial king? ”

Cheng Hao lowered his body slightly and hid behind the rubble.

Since the Martial King is coming, then he has to be careful, if he still stands so arrogantly, then the Martial King can see him in the hidden way.

But as long as he doesn't move, then even the Martial King will find it difficult to detect his existence. "Hehe, a mere middle-level martial artist is actually so angry, whose grandfather do you say you are?" With a joking voice, a thin figure slowly fell from the sky, and stood in front of Tian Xu with his hands behind his back.

With the arrival of this person, the branch and bone owls who were already about to attack Tian Xu stopped their movements and scattered slightly to both sides, making way for that person.

"Volley Feidu, you, you are the Martial King!" Tian Xu's face was pale, and he looked at the person standing in front of him and was slightly stunned.

At this time, Cheng Hao had already seen the appearance of the person from the cracks in the rubble.

This is a very young-looking guy.

It looks like it's about thirty, but it looks close to Cheng Ziang, the genius of the Cheng family.

He is tall and fair-skinned, and his appearance is quite handsome.

It's just that this person's eyes are too small and narrow, which makes his whole temperament look a little weird.

"You, why do you want to control monsters to do such a thing, if your Excellency wants to kill someone in my field, as long as you do it, why bother!"

Tian Xu was stunned for a moment and then became furious.

He knows that he is going to die today, so he simply won't collapse the shelf, whether you are a martial king or not, Lao Tzu is going to die anyway, will he be afraid of you!

So he roared at the Warrior King.

When the man heard this, he just smiled and shook his head: "Ignorant rat, even if you tell you something, how much can you understand? ”

"Ha! Little white face! Do you dare to tell your grandfather, my name, and my surname! Grandpa, I will go down to the underworld and remember it firmly!"

Tian Xu had already completely let himself out and scolded directly.

And the Martial King frowned slightly: "Originally, I wanted you to pass on a message to Cheng Qingfeng's old man, but since you are looking for death yourself, then I will let these martial disciples pass the word." ”

"What!" Tian Xu was stupid when he heard this, didn't he have to die?

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

Five middle-level martial sect-level branch bone owls led dozens of monsters to pounce together!

Tian Xu almost couldn't even resist, and he turned into minced meat in the terrible screams!

Looking at the blood and flesh all over the ground, the five surviving warriors all stared blankly, their bodies trembled, let alone resist or escape, and now they didn't even dare to make a sound indiscriminately.

"It's just the five of you. The young martial king looked at the five Cheng family martial disciples: "Is it possible for the five of you to walk back to the Cheng family from here by yourself?"

The five of them were like dementia, and when they heard King Wu's question, they couldn't answer, they just opened their mouths slightly, and their eyes were dull.

"Hey, if you're stupid, then I'll have to ask the Bone Owl to eat you too. The young Martial King seemed a little impatient.

As soon as he said this, the five of them came back to their senses, and they all fell to their knees after a few plops, kowtowing again and again, and saying that they were willing to speak for him.

"That's right, when you go back, you will say to Cheng Qingfeng's old bastard, just say that I, Peng Haisen, are back! Thirty years ago, what your Cheng family owed me should be returned! Get out!"

"Oh, it's a pity, I'm afraid that no one will be able to get out of here alive today except me. Cheng Hao, who had been lying in ambush behind the rubble, sneered, raised his right hand and put his two fingers together, and looked at one of the five martial disciples kneeling on the ground in the distance!

And with Cheng Hao's movements, Fan Er, who was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly came out of his head with a crimson ball slightly larger than a human head!

"This ......" was taken aback when he saw the ball suddenly appear, as a junior martial king, Peng Haisen, and just wanted to do something, but it was too late.

I saw that the ball flickered, and a tiny crimson light bloomed like that, shooting directly into the bodies of all the living creatures in the field!

Whether it was the Martial King Peng Haisen, the five high-level martial disciples, or the dozens of branch bone owls, they couldn't escape, and they were all shrouded in red light!

Then, the aura in all of them immediately began to surge in their bodies!

The mad aura began to pound their flesh and blood, and in a matter of moments, the area had completely turned into a dead realm!

Bloody Tribulation!

This is the back hand that Cheng Hao buried in Fan Er's body, and it is also the terrifying tribulation that he tried repeatedly during his cultivation process and finally succeeded in controlling!

As one of the three unsolvable tribulations, the Blood Sun Tribulation has indeed achieved the extinction of all things as soon as the Blood Sun rises!

Even Peng Haisen, who was as strong as the Martial King, couldn't escape the shroud of this terrifying catastrophe, and even died directly on the spot!

Cheng Hao was still hiding behind the rubble, closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, and after making sure that there were indeed no living creatures around, he walked out and walked towards Peng Haisen, who was killed at the scene.

"Treasures, as a Martial King, you should always have one or two treasures on your body, right? ”

Cheng Hao sneered as he approached, he didn't feel the slightest guilt about killing this martial king he didn't recognize, this guy deserved to be damned.

No matter what hatred he had with the Cheng family, he shouldn't have taken this method of slaughtering the town to lure out the Cheng family's nursing home.

The souls who died in his hands are not counted, and Cheng Hao can be regarded as helping them get justice......