Chapter 570: Black Gas
If the ancient beasts could not be copied, this could also be said to be in the past, but these beasts could only be considered ordinary beasts, because they were not thin within the limits of this space, then it was probably because of the black man's own body.
The beasts have lost their autonomy and only have a ferocious nature, constantly launching crazy attacks on the Terran monks, because the Terran monks have to face the status of puppets, so they have little experience to deal with these beasts, and soon there are many casualties. If this continues, all the human monks outside the pavilion could be destroyed by these beasts.
He Yanqiu's face turned ugly. He noticed that all dead monks of the human race would emit a strange black gas from their bodies the moment they died. Although he was engrossed in tracking the black gases, he could not find the location of the black gases, as if they had disappeared out of nowhere.
He Yanqiu knew that things were not that simple, but she just couldn't go out to help now.
There is no doubt about the ferocity of these beasts. Many tribal monks died tragically. However, no one can stop this from happening.
Some minority monks have overcome their puppet status, but due to the huge depletion of power, even if some of them have to deal with those beasts, they can't exert more means.
Seeing that their disciples and companions were constantly being killed by murderers, the powerful people were naturally angry when they left the pavilion, but they didn't have such a good way, as soon as they walked out of the pavilion, they would immediately be entangled in the new puppet identity, and they couldn't help anyone unless they overcame these identities.
Some people have tried to put their companions in with space magic weapons, but this method has been tried by many people, but without success. This mysterious space is not only unable to cast spatial magic, but also unable to use spatial magic weapons, except for the one in Qiu Xiaoming's hand.
People who had seen him use magic weapons before began to look at him. If there was no way, they would never provoke him easily, because the pressure that the Kirin had put on them was still in their heads.
If it weren't for the appearance of the Heavenly Sword Gate and the old man, these people would have killed him and taken away the sword of God and the magic weapon of space, but now they have stopped this idea for the time being.
Since this Heavenly Sword Gate possessed so many powerful magic weapons and the true body of the Qilin, its history must be extraordinary. No one dared to easily touch the tiger whiskers of Tianjianmen. He Yanqiu and Xiaoxing were very satisfied with the situation in kendo.
However, when these people turned their eyes to themselves, Qiu Ziming finally realized his dissatisfaction.
Do these people want me to save people? He complained at the thought of Qiu's intentions, but he didn't want to save the people of Yidian like this.
Mount Kunlun is a dark abyss. The dark green pool of water in the abyss tumbled upward, and a black aura quickly spread. A pack of mighty beasts flew across the abyss and looked at it gloomily.
"Poor, we're not going to let your plan succeed. The eagle-eyed man's fierce voice came out, but his expression was a little unconfident.
"In your own hmph! You think highly of yourselves, and despise my King of all evils. It's too late to give in to him now. Otherwise, when he comes out, he'll turn you into my dolls one by one!
The sound from the bottomless pit was extremely low, and even the surrounding souls were startled.
Hearing the words of poverty and Qiqi's threat, the faces of these monsters turned ugly.
"Pathetic, we know it's only a matter of time before you break the seal, but we can't make your plan work. "Even if it's only one day late, we'll do our best to delay!" Jiushan said.
"Yes, our Twelve Demons of Kunlun Mountain will say that they will do it. "Although our strength is not as strong as yours, it is not difficult to strengthen this seal with our twelve powers. Ten days and a half months may not be delayed, but three or five days can still be completed! We had better advise you to die!"
Poor Qi listened to these words, and the expression hidden in the abyss became extremely distorted.
These bastards would rather help the people than tie me up. When I come out, I'll let you know what a regret is!
"Then you can give it a try, let alone three or five days, but you can't delay a day!"
Neither side said anything more. The twelve demons of Kunlun Mountain immediately dispersed, and the battlefield that was already ready to set off had also been deployed, and the rolling crowd became even more turbulent. The aura of darkness was like a dark cloud rising from Xie Ye, trying to engulf everything around him.
12And while the demons were doing their best, there came suddenly a strange wave from somewhere beside the bottomless pit, out of the bottomless pit. This subtle change is hardly noticed. The twelve demons seemed to lose consciousness and continued to strengthen their seals.
Half an hour later, when the strengthened seal was almost successful, a huge force appeared from the ground and rushed towards the twelve demons.
"No!"
This terrifying aura, how could these demons who had lived in Kunlun Mountain for a long time not feel it, this was the breath of one of the ten fierce beasts.
The twelve ghosts of Kunlun Mountain don't know that poverty and Qi collude with Chaoqiao. We should know that although the Ancient Ten Best Beasts had such a name, there was not much relationship between them, and there was even a lot of hatred. Not to mention helping each other, if only they didn't kill each other. But now, prejudice and strange collusion go hand in hand.
"This is the power of chaos!"
The old nine of the twelve demons have become extremely ugly, but now is the critical moment to strengthen the seal. Their twelve demons couldn't move at will, so they were even more confused when faced with this seemingly powerful force.
I have to say that the time is very accurate, unless the Twelve Demons give up all their previous jobs, they can only accept Zhao's terrorist attack.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry. This is not the essence of chaos, but an incarnation. We don't have to be afraid of him!"
It has to be said that among the twelve demons, there are still smart guys, and they quickly discovered the anomaly.
"Well, even if it's not the chatterbox itself, do you still want to resist the identity of the chatterbox?" I'm going to scare your master!"
This silhouette appeared in front of the twelve demons, and their faces became even uglier.
Although Poor Qi has admitted that this is not the essence of Chaos, according to the breath of this incarnation, it should have at least a quarter of its power, even without the full power of Chaos.
If there were 12 demons in their entire physical state, they might not be afraid of the fluttering incarnation, but there was currently no extra strength to resist the fluttering avatar.
However, the twelve great demons have long known that cunning poverty and curiosity must be abandoned. How could they not be prepared at all?
"Tianshan Holy Maiden, someone asked you this time!" The Great Collar of the Twelve Great Demons, the one in the black robe, opened his mouth calmly, but a bright light flashed solemnly.
Poor Qi's face changed again. He seemed to have guessed the identity of the Tianshan Sage in the mouth of the Great Demon King. Just because he guessed the identity of the Tianshan Sage, the poor wizard felt a tremendous pressure.
Poverty and curiosity in their heyday naturally did not fear the sages of the Tianshan Mountains, but now poverty and curiosity are really sealed. Facing the natural leftover woman was impossible in the heyday. We can only rely on Zhao's incarnation to fight for our last chance.
(End of chapter)