"You mean, there was originally a phoenix egg here, but the little fox got it?"

The red-clothed male cultivator looked at Qing with a smile, and he couldn't see any emotion on his handsome face, but his eyes were still very cold and tyrannical:

"Is there a proof?"

They didn't have any tricks up the ladder at first, so they had to honestly follow the rules of the mirage. I didn't expect www.biquge.info that after passing the first level, that mysterious voice prompted that there were phoenix eggs here!

The Phoenix Clan, one of the four holy beasts of the Demon Clan in ancient times!

The era of their existence was the most glorious and prosperous era of the demon race, and even the demon race with the oldest bloodline had to hide its edge. Many scholars have said that if the Four Holy Beast Families of the Demon Race had not disappeared for no reason, the rise of the Human Race would definitely not have been so smooth, and there was even an eighty percent chance that it would be suppressed.

The power of the divine beast can be seen in general!

And the descendants of the phoenix bird...

It was a fetish they had never dared to hope for!

Everyone's breathing was heavy.

・・・

The real wonder of the ancient spirit corpses that have already appeared with their own consciousness is that if they don't want others to discover their true identity, then others will only think that they are at most cultivators who have cultivated the Yin and Cold attribute exercises.

After a period of rest, his pale face looked much better, he glanced at the red-clothed male cultivator lightly, turned around and said:

"There is no proof. Believe it or not! ”

If it weren't for the fact that the situation would have become a little more chaotic, and for more people to create a little obstacle to Si Yun so that he could have time to snatch back the beast egg, he wouldn't have stayed here and told the cause and effect of the antecedents and consequences in a good temper.

Qinghe Motowa turned around and prepared to leave.

The red-clothed male cultivator sneered lightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the dozens of people who had gathered behind him instantly split in half, blocking Qing's way.

"Did I let you go?"

Qing was silent for a long time, then turned around, his expression was very strange, and emotions appeared on his face for the first time. He looked at the red-clothed male cultivator and said lightly:

"You think you can stop me with these goods?"

Without waiting for the red-clothed male cultivator to react, Qing's body instantly disappeared into the encirclement.

The red-clothed man was stunned for a moment, and then the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he was about to order his subordinates to be vigilant, when a black shadow flashed in front of him, but he saw a corpse suddenly thrown in front of him.

"Bang!"

Looking at this one of the members who was holding back Qing before he breathed, and his hideous and twisted body like a dry corpse, the red-clothed male cultivator's face turned from red to white, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Boom!"

The first people who arrived here saw this scene like birds and beasts, and a large open space was vacated here in an instant.

Qing slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his delicate face was as beautiful as a young man. His smiling eyes looked around the crowd, and no one dared to look at him.

"Did I tell you..." Qing's voice was slow and deep, but it was unusually clear in this quiet environment:

"I'm not human either!"

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In the depths of the dense forest, Si Yun's limbs were low, his claws left deep claw marks on the ground, and his muscles were tense, as if he would rush out in the next moment, full of aggression!

And in front of her, there was a pack of timberwolves.

If Si Yun is the last willing to fight any strange beast in the jungle, it is the timberwolf except for the endless scorching ants that make people's scalps tingle.

The Timberwolf is different from the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, the racial prototype of the White Moon.

The Silver Moon Demon Wolf racial rank ranks in the top twenty of the list of rare and exotic beasts in the Xuanli Continent, with noble blood, loner, is the spirit of the wind, and a dancer in the moonlight. When it comes to the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, most demon clans only have worship in their eyes.

But the Timberwolves are the polar opposite.

The timber wolf is a strange beast, without the inheritance of the demon clan from the depths of the bloodline, and its spiritual intelligence is also very low, and throughout its life, the highest cultivation will not exceed the Yuan Infant Stage. Therefore, this kind of alien beast has never been recognized by the demon clan as the same kind.

They are generally gregarious, cunning, cruel, greedy, and intellectually inferior, as if all negative words could be applied to them. No matter who it is, being targeted by them will definitely not end up dying.

Between the two points, the straight line is the shortest, and in order to get away from the range of the volcano as soon as possible, Si Yun chose the road that could not be detoured without a detour, but the Timberwolves occupied too wide a range, and it would be a waste of time for her to take a detour. She was going to quietly leave quickly from the edge of this group of timberwolves' territory, but she didn't expect this group of beasts to have such a keen sense of smell, and she was blocked before she could go far.

Si Yun's divine sense sensed that there were more and more timber wolves around her, and there was a steady stream of timber wolves coming in the distance, especially the few mutant timberwolves that had already given birth to wings, she let out a long breath, her eyes were full of solemnity.

It seems that there is an uphill battle to be fought.

・・・

The little phantom demon, the flame bird and the cheap all honestly stood on Si Yun's back and didn't dare to move.

Yes, two of the three are winged, but the most taboo thing in the forest is flying. Some bird-like beasts are more territorially aware than terrestrial creatures, and if they rush into the sky, they are simply bright live targets.

They didn't dare to take the risk until the flaming birds recovered.

At this time, Si Yun moved.

Her hooves swirled around the blue flames, and she rushed into the wolves almost instantly, and with the blessing of the Nether Flame, her speed was at least twice as fast as before!

"Woo-ra!"

A deep voice sounded, and the three foundation building period cultivation timber wolves standing in front of Si Yun were instantly torn apart by her.

Si Yun Junyi's body passed through the blood mist, and the fox face covered with complex and mysterious lines actually revealed a bit of evil spirit.

Her physical and spiritual strength are at a dangerous level, and if she doesn't fight quickly, I'm afraid that she will be consumed to death in this endless wolf pack.

The timber wolf was stimulated by the sudden appearance of blood and qi to become more and more crazy, and let out one after another terrible wolf howls, as if there was no fear at all, and rushed towards the direction of Si Yun.

The cheap wings standing on Si Yun's body suddenly covered his sharp mouth, but his eyes looked at this extremely impactful picture without blinking. The little phantom demon's agile eyes rolled slightly, and suddenly unleashed its first illusion since it had broken through to the Golden Pill stage.

Circles of ripples that were invisible to the naked eye slowly rippled, gradually radiating to the wolves around Si Yun. But the frenzied wolves' movements only delayed for a moment, and then continued to rush towards Si Yun.

"Huh..." The little phantom demon turned his head to look at the flame bird with a little puzzlement in his eyes.

"It's useless." The flame bird sighed, threw a few more bottles of elixir into his mouth, and swallowed the bottles together:

"Timberwolves are mentally low, and your illusions won't do much for them!"

The illusion of the little phantom demon was originally based on the psychedelic consciousness of the other party, so it had little effect on this kind of timber wolf, which had low intelligence and only had the instinct to eat and kill.

Its head shrugged down at once.