Chapter Ninety-Five: The Ancient Land of the Flood
Leisurely as if in a state of mind, standing on a high mountain, on a protruding stone. At this time, the beads of sweat on his forehead were already flowing down his cheeks in a line. The strong wind blowing from the top of the mountain made his heart shiver. Wu opened his eyes and looked into the distance intently, with an indescribable self-satisfied look on his face.
Everywhere he looked, under the clear blue sky, there was a mass of auspicious clouds, galloping towards the place where he stood.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao couldn't help but show a relaxed smile. Wu sat down cross-legged again, let the 'white cloud' fly towards him, raised his palm, and adjusted his breath.
When the 'white cloud' got closer and closer, revealing a plump and round finch body, he opened his eyes in an instant, spit out a long mouthful of turbidity, and immediately raised his hand and poked out his thoughts.
The white satin finch immediately gave a strange response, only to see it raise its head and scream a few times, and then flapped its wings at great speed.
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Effortlessly increased the power of his mind, only to see a purple mang's back shoot out of thin air. Under the blue sky, draw a graceful arc and go towards the summoning place.
Seeing the Zhuxian Sword under the sunlight, filled with colorful glow, his heart was filled with an incomparable sense of intimacy, and he suddenly felt that he and the Zhuxian Sword had already become one, and he couldn't let go of the feelings in it no matter what.
Xiaoyao's right palm slapped towards the stone in the air, and the whole person shook like a spring, and then held the Zhuxian Sword at the right time with his horizontal hand, only to feel a majestic and incomparable power, from the jasper sword into the body, a heroic and incomparable confidence surged in his heart.
At this time, the white satin finch also came and landed in the open space behind Xiaoyao, showing a well-behaved and lovely gentle appearance, only quietly hanging its head and rubbing its chest. The figure of the free man turned, and his clothes were hunted by the strong wind. Gently raising his palm, stroking the huge bird's head, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, only a few days, but it seemed like centuries, which made people uncomfortable.
After a moment's pause, he turned his gaze and looked at the green and green ancient forest like the sea. But only Xiaoyao knows that at this time, in the belly of this forest sea, a murderous and bloodthirsty **** war is going on.
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a pang in my heart. Xiaoyao had never seen what the Ancient Beast of the Flood Desolation looked like, and his heart was full of infinite curiosity, and a stream of blood surged up in the dantian, rushing straight to his brain.
Xiaoyao clenched the cold Zhuxian Sword, and a pair of clear eyes burst out of the Dao Essence Light. Just when he was about to let the white satin sparrow set off, the words of the old man of the Angry Heart Clan flashed in his mind.
couldn't help but be like a deflated ball, and muttered in confusion, "I don't know if I will be too reckless if I go back like this." The strange old man obviously didn't want outsiders to know about their clan. And if he turns back after leaving safely, he is afraid that it will be a trouble again if he lets the old man know. "The rapid turn in my brain just hopes to come up with a practical way to make everyone unaware of his identity. Returning again is only to repay the grace of saving his life, and when the matter is accomplished, he will immediately retreat, fulfill the old man's words, and let everything he see disappear from his mind.
After a pause, a wicked smile rose at the corner of Xiaoyao's mouth, and he had a solution in his heart. I saw its leaping figure, just settled on the back of the finch. The white satin finch raised its wings smartly, roared, and rushed towards the northern sky.
In the dreamlike scene, the young man floated away like an immortal stepping on auspicious clouds, leaving only a long and handsome figure.
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At some point, a thick black smoke rose from the boundless forest, and under the urging of the strong wind, it immediately enveloped the wilderness and ancient forest. Such a terrifying and desolate appearance suddenly made this mysterious wasteland, unknown to the outside world, even more treacherous and vicious.
In the distant sky, the figure of the white satin finch appeared here, and in an instant, it was close to the sky above the ancient land of the wilderness. At this time, on the back of the finch, there was a man with a black scarf on his face, only bare sharp and agile eyes, and an open square forehead. Underneath it is a strong and tough body, and there are bursts of agitation in the robe, showing strong strength.
Just looking at this appearance, it is difficult to associate with Qu Qu's carefreeness, which is simply like two people. But looking at the Zhuxian Sword behind that person, this person is undoubtedly free. It's just that how could he expand his body in such a short period of time, so that it is difficult to distinguish his previous appearance.
The white satin finch faced the flames of the wilderness and ancient land, and it was obviously a little frightened, and suddenly circled around, not daring to approach. Seeing this situation, Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning deeply, and strengthened the power of his mind again and again. Helplessly, the white satin finch is like eating a scale, and the iron heart is not forward.
After a moment's hesitation, the young man jumped backwards suddenly, like a goshawk, and rushed towards the belly of the fireworks.
The white satin finch raised its head and screamed to the sky, and its tone was mournful and desolate, and then turned away from it.
It fell like a meteor.
I only felt the direction of the hunting wind in my ears, and I couldn't help but tense my nerves, and watched the change in distance with my eyes wide open.
After a sound of squirming, Xiaoyao fell from the leaves that covered the sky, flipped his body in the air, and silently thought in his heart to fly and decide, and the speed of the whole person's fall slowed down. His feet slammed on the thick branches, and only a piece of leaf fell down.
As soon as he stood still, a hot air hit the sky, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and he turned his eyes to look at the place where the fire was filled. As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of scorching fire, and a bad feeling surged in my heart.
Cautiously, he jumped around the top of the towering giant tree, rushing towards the place where the fire was spreading.
Whenever you move forward, you can feel the trend of the fire decreasing as far as the eye can see. But the faint roar and wailing of the beast in his ears continued to intensify. From time to time, you can still feel the terrifying momentum of the trembling of the great earthquake, and it is not difficult to infer the size and number of the beasts based on this momentum.
Xiaoyao tightly gathered his mind, tried his best to suppress the hot blood surging in his heart, and kept himself in a calm and calm state.
Call... He couldn't help but breathe, he didn't expect that the behavior he suppressed would make him even more anxious. I don't know what went wrong, and my state of mind can't be calmed down. There was even more confusion in my mind.
Xiaoyao didn't know that this time was the first time he faced a dangerous fierce fight after the annihilation of the sword elder. With the help of the sword elder before, no matter how bad the situation is and how dangerous the situation is, it will not mess up the mood. But this time is different, after the annihilation of Jian Lao, the subconscious heart is born with the emotion of inferiority complex palpitations.
Maybe this is also a good time to hone, otherwise with the existence of Jian Lao, Xiaoyao will never be able to stand alone.
After jumping a distance and jumping onto a thick cedar tree, Xiaoyao finally faintly saw the scene of the fierce battle, and the shock and grandeur of his heart were indescribable.
Hiding his figure behind the cedar tree, the probe stared at the situation, and the glint in his eyes sparkled at everything in front of him.
I saw that among the flying sand and rocks, along with the thousand-year-old trees being broken, those huge beasts with jaw-dropping body shapes chased the guards of the Fury Heart Clan like crazy, and the huge soles of their feet slammed on the ground, which caused a wave of shaking of the mountains.
Among them, the Flood Desolation Beast Ancestor led by several huge and powerful Beast Ancestors was the most ferocious, and the hungry tiger greedy wolf that followed was all showing Sensen's fangs and stinking saliva.
The tiger and wolf are fierce by nature, shuttling back and forth under the beast ancestor, and from time to time launch bursts of electric offensives.
Among the Angry Heart Clan, the four guards led by Shang Guan Xun tried their best to block the attack of the Flood Desolation Ancient Beast led by them. The guards behind him used rockets and catapults to block them. Rockets and boulders flew up all over the sky, falling on the backs of the beasts, making the beasts let out a burst of bitter wails from time to time.
The rocket landed on a plate without hitting the beast's body, causing a fire all the way.
Seeing the angry people who fought and retreated, Xiaoyao couldn't help but be secretly worried. If this continues, everyone is afraid that they will inevitably become the food of these beasts. I only hated myself at this time and had no choice, and I suddenly became more irritable.