Chapter 1850: The First Day
"Beast God Clock, give me town!"
The stone demon turned into a huge golden bell and fell, and the strength of the middle-aged man in red armor instantly dropped by eighty percent.
Immediately afterwards, the black horn is a big mouth and forcibly exchanged.
Even if he was at his peak, he might not be the opponent of Black Horn, but now that he is seriously injured and has reduced his strength by eighty percent, it is naturally impossible to resist Black Corner's powerful exchange.
In the blink of an eye, the unicorn transformed by the middle-aged man in red armor was forcibly exchanged and entered the exchange space.
When he arrives at the exchange space, then his life and death will be decided by Zhao Feng.
Seriously injured, I am afraid that he has no way to even transform into a human form, so he can only maintain his original form.
"Stone Demon, give you three seconds, give me control of him!"
Zhao Feng gave the order again.
Three seconds in the outside world is equivalent to half a month of exchanging space, and in this half a month, the stone demon has been constantly using the Beast God Bell to shake, is it possible that he can't control the other party?
The Beast God Bell can control people, and if the other party is a beast or a demon cultivator, it will have an increase.
Soon, this middle-aged man in red armor was controlled by Zhao Feng, and then Zhao Feng released him and unlocked the seal on his body.
"You killed the black horn, and his crime should be punished, but it's still useful to keep you, don't kill it for the time being!"
Zhao Feng said slowly.
This red-armored middle-aged man was a seventh-rank Saint Emperor, and although he was injured, he was almost recovered after staying in the exchange space for a while.
As long as he joins forces with Black Horn, ordinary Seven-Rank Saint Emperors can be killed.
Revenge is half avenged, but the other half has not been avenged.
If he wasn't wanted by the Qilin Ancient Clan, how could Zhao Feng be hunted down, and how could Heijiao die?
Shi Xingyu, you must die!
The Qilin Ancient Clan that helped Shi Xingyu must be destroyed!
"Heijiao, now I order you to enter the Qilin Ancient Clan's realm, no matter who you see, swallow it for me!"
Zhao Feng said to the black horn.
"Roar!"
Black Horn roared.
Then, Zhao Feng hid in the body of the black horn, and then the latter led the way.
In addition to exchanging people into the exchange space, the internal space can actually hide people, with him taking Zhao Feng with him, Zhao Feng's survivability has greatly increased.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng returned from the realm of the Hundred Battles Valley to the realm of the Qilin Ancient Clan.
Zhao Feng, who was hiding in the body of the black horn, watched the black horn wander around, swallowing various cities into the exchange space.
The fourth-rank Holy Emperor and the fifth-grade Holy Emperor, if they see one swallowing the other, even if they are the sixth-grade Holy Emperor, they will not escape the fate of being swallowed.
Within a few days, the cities near the border of the Qilin Ancient Clan were all in ruins, and no one escaped.
Generally, in small cities, black horns only need to be swallowed once, and large cities can be swallowed a few times.
Such an act finally attracted the attention of the Qilin Ancient Clan.
At this time, Zhao Feng had already broken through to the realm of a first-grade saint king.
It's just that Heijiao is now the Ninth Rank Saint King, and unless Zhao Feng breaks through to the Sixth Rank Saint King, Hei Jiao will not be able to break this shackle.
......
In the ancient clan of Qilin.
"The patriarch is not good, there is a black dragon that is wanton in our realm, it has destroyed countless cities, and several generals have fallen!"
A master of the Qilin Ancient Clan hurriedly reported to a red-haired old man.
"There is such a thing!"
The patriarch of the Qilin Ancient Clan narrowed his eyes and said, "Let Tiantong solve him!"
"Yes!"
Tiantong is the first day of the Qilin Army, although he is only a seventh-rank Saint Emperor, his strength is even more powerful than the ordinary eighth-rank Saint Emperor.
Sending him to deal with a troublesome black dragon shouldn't be a problem!
"The young master has now sprinted to the Fifth Rank Holy Emperor, but his strength is already on par with me, if he is allowed to make another breakthrough and lead my Qilin Ancient Clan to escape from this ghost place, it may not be impossible!"
The patriarch of the Qilin Ancient Clan thought in his heart.
In fact, he and the young master in his mouth have only known each other for a short time.
However, the other party's qualifications have already surpassed all the people of the Qilin Ancient Clan, and in such a short period of time, he has broken through from a low-level Saint Monarch all the way to the Saint Emperor realm, and after a while, he will definitely be able to lead the Qilin Ancient Clan to escape.
If Zhao Feng saw this young master, he would definitely recognize that this young master was Shi Xingyu, the holder of the dual battle body.
......
Soon, the Qilin Ancient Clan's Tiantong was dispatched on the first day.
Within a few days, he found the reckless black dragon.
"Strike at you!"
The Tendo sacrificed his longbow artifact, and then shot an arrow from afar.
"Whew!"
This cyan arrow burst out of the air and instantly shot at the black dragon's head.
But what is surprising is that his arrow only shattered the opponent's dragon scales, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's injury recovered.
"How is it possible, this arrow of mine is enough to kill an eighth-rank Saint Emperor, and even this ninth-grade Saint King-level black dragon can't be killed!"
Tiantong was shocked, he was a little doubtful of his strength.
This black dragon that he was targeting was naturally Black Horn.
At this point, Black Corner was turning his head to look, but he didn't see anything.
"That arrow, from where it came from, but you don't see anyone?"
Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, a little unclear.
However, judging from the attack power of Fang Cai's arrows, the other party was at least an eight-rank Holy Emperor.
At that moment, the black horn was swept in the direction of the arrow, but no one was found.
"Whew!"
At this moment, another arrow struck.
"Poof!"
The arrows shattered Blackhorn's exchange dragon scales, but didn't do much damage to Blackhorn.
After the advanced exchange of the black scale dragon, its dragon scales also have the effect of exchange, and as soon as the arrow hits the dragon scales, it is exchanged for a large amount of attack power.
If it weren't for that, Black Horn's head would have been shot through a long time ago!
"Who is releasing the cold arrow, the sword immortal clone, the tree elder, and the skybreaker, go and see!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, summoned the Sword Immortal clone, and then summoned a large number of Immortal Killing Puppets, all around.
As long as the person who released the cold arrow is found, then the sword immortal clone can mark the opponent with the assassination mark, and when the time comes, the black horn will inevitably chase and kill the opponent to the ends of the earth.
The one who released the cold arrow was the first day of the Qilin Army, and he had the Tianmu Qilin battle body and super eyesight.
However, with the attack of the sword immortal clone, he had no way to hide, and he was soon found.
"Finally found you!"
Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly asked the Sword Immortal clone to mark the other party with the assassination mark, and then directly killed him.
"Killing state!"
The sword immortal clone was full of firepower and directly killed the opponent's back.
"Boom!"
It's a pity that although he is already a sword immortal clone at the level of a fifth-grade saint king, he still can't break through the opponent's Qilin battle armor.
This Qilin battle armor will change with the realm of the master of the Qilin clan, Tiantong is a seven-rank holy emperor, how can the defense be broken by the sword immortal clone?
Since the sword immortal clone can't do it, let's have another one.
(End of chapter)