Jing Jing and Jiang Linxian glanced at each other in a trance, and saw Yang Jun's arm swinging uncontrollably in front of him, and the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife smashed down fiercely in the direction of the lake.

Boom!

The silver light on the 10,000 butcher's knife flashed, and lightning slashed towards the surface of the lake.

The dusty water suddenly exploded in the middle, and a white line jumped straight from the shore to the center of the lake.

In this dull mist, the mist of white flowers turned out to be a rare bright color.

A huge splash bloomed in the middle of the lake, and the lake fell from the sky, and suddenly dispersed the fog on the surface of the lake for a few minutes.

Whoop -

When the lake falls, it is not a splash of water, but a raging wave. The rushing lake water was chaotic and overflowed the shoreline of the lake and ran in front of the three of them.

The three people who were originally standing on the shore of the lake all felt a sense of coolness in an instant. The water of the lake was as cold as ice, and the chill climbed up the legs and feet, and people shivered with cold.

The splash in the middle of the lake was like a flash in the pan, flashing suddenly, and then fading in an instant. But this time the scope of the water splash was much larger than Yang Jun's previous two tosses, and the fog on the lake dissipated a little, and the exposed water surface was still dark and gloomy.

He stared at the middle of the lake with a calm face, and then turned his head to look at the stone cliff on the shore.

"Do you see any doorways?"

Jiang Linxian followed his line of sight and looked at the stone cliff he had just seen, but it was shrouded in mist again, and there were no two vague shadows, as if everything just now was just an illusion of three people.

Jiang Linxian shook his head: "It looks like a dragon's head, but if you think about it carefully, it's a little different." ”

said and spread his hands: "Just one glance, I can't see anything famous." ”

Quietly, he only stared at the 10,000 butcher knife in Yang Jun's hand.

In this foggy hidden realm, it's like a layer of eye feces on the eyes, and you can see a bird clearly?

As soon as Jiang Linxian thought about it, he heard a mournful roar that resounded through the sky, and then there was a sound of wind.

Yang Jun took a step back vigilantly.

This is the hell, I tossed twice just now, and there was no movement except the sound of water!

In the direction of the cliff, a large, narrow black shadow appeared, and from the color that was at first only slightly darker than the mist, to the shape of limestone.

Yang Jun clenched the next breath of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and saw a dark brown bird's head revealed in the fog, with sparse feathers, **** on the back of the neck, followed by the wrinkles of the neck, and a long circle of feathers on the neck, like wearing a scarf. It has a long mouth with a pointed hook, and the attachment of the eye socket reflects a miserable light blue.

In an instant, Yang Jun felt a bit like some times, when there was no sun.

The strange bird's cry was terrible, eerie and terrifying, its wings were two feet long, and its two small eyes shimmered with a glowing light, miserable blue and ghostly fire.

"Vultures!"

Fortunately, these two words just swirled in Yang Jun's mouth, and he didn't say them. This big bird, which looks like a vulture, is certainly not called a vulture, not only is it frighteningly large, but it is also much darker in color. In the thick fog, it looks like a dark brown, but it is actually as black as ink.

In particular, this strange cry seems to be a little familiar to people laughing.

Quietly and habitually asked Jiang Linxian: "Cousin, what kind of fierce beast is this?" ”

I heard that the remnants of fierce beasts in the mist realm are causing chaos? Is this one of them?

Jiang Linxian's expression was a little embarrassed, and he scratched his neck: "This one...... Not very cooked. ”

Even Yang Jun searched around in his mind, but he didn't even remember whether there was a relevant record in "Shengzhou Ten Thousand Beasts". However, birds should not be counted among the beasts?

"Remnants?"

The three of them were already nervous, and suddenly heard a sentence that made the expression on their faces shatter instantly-

"Who is here, dare to disturb your uncle's good sleep?"

Yang Jun stared, I really didn't expect this bird master to be so down-to-earth, you are an uncle!

The wings of the "big vulture" shook, and the wind flew over like a blade, and the three of them suddenly cut their faces like knives. It's okay where there are clothes to cover it, and the hands and faces that bear the burden even have a few slender bloody cuts.

"Your Excellency, where is sacred!" Yang Jun sensed the coldness of the corner of his forehead, raised his hand, and saw a line of blood, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, while reluctantly raising the ten thousand butcher knife.

It was a bit of a loss to swing half-actively and semi-passively just now, and now the right arm is still a little soft, and the spiritual power in the body can't be raised, but it can still be done with a handful of strength to block the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife for the time being.

The wind that fanned out the wings of the "big vulture" was like a butcher's knife, making a tinkling sound, as if the wind was carrying fine sand or needles and knives.

Naturally in the deep fog, even Yang Jun looked at the "big vulture" in front of him only vaguely, not to mention the small and indistinguishable wind blade.

The only "living thing" seen in the mist hidden realm can still speak, and Yang Jun doesn't dare to ignore it.

"Stand behind me!"

The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife can really be used as a big shield, and when it goes forward, the wind will decrease instantly, and the wind blade that cuts the face is gone.

Quietly and obediently stood behind Yang Jun.

Jiang Linxian would not let himself suffer a loss, and hid sideways behind Yang Jun with kindness, without feeling ashamed at all. also smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao, thank you for taking care of me." ”

When is it, he was still laughing, and quietly dissatisfiedly smashed Jiang Linxian with his elbow.

Yang Jun heard Jiang Linxian's tone quite relaxed, and asked quietly, "Isn't this a big deal?" ”

Jiang Linxian whispered back to the two of them: "This bald appearance doesn't look like an offering that will be beheaded for sacrifice. It's certainly not a remnant. ”

Yang Jun was speechless for a while. What is this?!

"Be serious!" Quietly gave him another elbow.

"Okay," Jiang Linxian cleared his throat and said, "There is no such wisdom in the fierce beasts, and the ten thousand slaughtering knives do not kill demons." ”

He poked Yang Jun: "Ask him what he is coming from." ”

Yang Jun tilted his head slightly, but his eyes kept staring at the "big vulture" in front of him.

In the mist, it rose again against the wind, and the thick fog was flapped by the two giant wings, and it retreated in all directions, and the "big vulture" actually folded its wings.

This time, Yang Jun noticed that the floating mist was instantly shooting out towards the surroundings, and his face was cold, and another gust of wind hit.

He wielded a 10,000-strong butcher's knife and forced the wind blade back.

Hearing a chaotic sound like a torrential rain on the face was a bit similar to the sound of Xiaoice hail smashing on the glass window. Instantly understood, what cut the skin was probably a thin blade of mist condensation.

Staring at the "big vulture", he saw that the big man had folded his wings and was standing on two feet not far from the three of them.

Nearly a foot tall, except for a little baldness on the head, the body is covered with thick dark brown hair, especially the chest and abdomen, it is estimated that the three of them may not be able to circle it. When its wings were unfolded and more than two feet wide, they were all folded behind its back, and it was not exposed at all.

However, in Yang Jun's view, this "big vulture" is a bit like an upright rugby. The upper and lower ends are pointed, and the middle is bulging, full and round.

"Where is Your Excellency sacred?" Yang Jun repeated the question just now.

I saw that the slender neck of the "big vulture" was crooked, and its blue eyes flashed in the fog, revealing a somewhat puzzled expression.

Jiang Linxian poked his head out and glanced at it, and said, "How do I think, this looks like a ...... What about the silly birds? ”

Yang Jun was speechless, and saw the "big vulture" in the haze move. In order to prevent it from flapping its wings again and blowing a gust of wind, Yang Jun lifted the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife up.

As a result, the "big vulture" just flapped its wings gently, and the fluttering wind blew, and the three of them felt that although it was still a chill, it was much softer.

"Quack, who are you?"

……

It's already quite strange to talk to a bird, and in Yang Jun's eyes, he is still a vulture that specializes in eating carrion. And this vulture, the first cry turned out to be like a duck......

Yang Jun couldn't be sure if this "big vulture" who could only spit out human eyes could understand human speech.

However, Jiang Linxian, who has always behaved as "in the sky and on the ground, knows everything", does not even know what the origin of this "big vulture" is. Yang Jun was a little more curious about this misty hidden realm.

"Hey, is it a man or a bird?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the "big vulture" shrink sharply, and shrunk a few numbers at once.

Yang Jun leaned back slightly, hitting Jing Quiet's shoulder, who was fighting close to him.

"Knives!" In the mist, a black shadow floated towards the three of them like a ghost.

The voice of the "big vulture" that has become smaller has not changed at all, it is still like a handful of sand stuffed into its throat, and there is a feeling of madness in the roughness.

Yang Jun reflexively clenched the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife and turned the blade slightly upward.

The light of the knife shone brightly, illuminating a figure in the fog.

Bald, with a hooked nose, light blue pupils, brown grayish eyebrows, and a dark brown shirt that thickens from the neck down, reaches its peak girth at the navel, and gradually shrinks below, like a standing rugby ball.

The hooked nose is too eye-catching, the two eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the head is almost smooth without a few hairs.

In terms of looks, this is an impressive person.

"Bird...... Person? Jiang Linxian spit out two words after a long time.

Yang Jun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but saw that the "big vulture" glowing blue eyes were staring at the ten thousand butcher knife in his hand.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Are you...... Goblin? ”

Fierce beasts can't transform into shapes, but I've only heard that demons can. This can only turn into a "big vulture" in human form, should it be a demon?

The original body of the "big vulture" looks vicious, and it is not necessarily amiable after turning into a human form, but the whole person looks a little dull. Wen Yan shook his head: "It's finally here, knife!" ”

Yang Jun originally saw that this bald man seemed to be better than the original form, but when he heard this, he instantly stiffened his neck.

Waiting for 10,000 butcher knives? What the hell is this "big vulture"?! (To be continued.) )