Chapter 122: Traces

Aizen took a few steps forward, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the fierce beast's large pupils almost face-to-face.

"That's right, it's the same as what I encountered before, the power of pure flesh, and there is no aura at all. And what we expected was not wrong, the deeper the forest, the more powerful the beast became, and the beast we saw last night probably came out of the depths by accident!"

Before that, the three of them encountered dozens of huge beasts in this lush forest. From a cultivator comparable to the innate enlightenment artistic conception, he gradually climbed, until Zeng Zichen was now a fierce beast at the peak of the innate divine essence under his feet.

The beast crawled on the ground, unable to move from the horror pain coming from above its head.

"Poof!" Zeng Zichen once again pressed under his feet!

The beast's head sank deep into the ground like a cart! The beast twitched for a moment, and then died on the spot.

Zeng Zichen stared at the dense forest, his eyes gradually blurred.

"System, how many more kill points have I had?"

"Host, can you not ask every time, every time you kill a head, you ask once, so far you have killed a total of 46 heads, and you have asked 46 times! How many times have I said that you can only get high kill points by jumping to kill at a higher level! Now you only get 0.09 kill points, plus the host's previous one, a total of 88.09 kill points!"

Zeng Zichen was a little sneering in his heart.

"Click!"

There was a crunch as the fallen leaves on the ground sounded.

Zeng Zichen and the others continued to move forward.

It was past noon, and the three of them finally crossed a mountain and came to a valley.

"Huh!" Zhuge Liang was shocked, as if he had discovered something.

Aizen was slightly surprised and wondered. "What's wrong?"

"This is a signal from the Praetorian Guard! Looks like they've been here before!"

As the temporary military advisor of the Praetorian Guard during this time, Zhuge Liang's understanding of the Praetorian Guard was much higher than Zeng Zichen and Lan Zhan. So for Zhuge Liang's judgment, the two had no doubts.

The three of them followed the code left by the Praetorian Guard, searching all the way.

Along the way, corpses were continuous, and their clothing showed that they were members of the Praetorian Guard! When the three of them reached a hinterland, the ground was littered with corpses.

The eyes of several people changed slightly, and they were a little more aggressive.

At this time, there was no trace of any clues on the ground, Zhuge Liang stood still, pinched the trick in his hand, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.

"Kong Ming, what are you reading in your mouth?" Lan Zhan looked strange, and when he saw that he didn't react, he didn't bother anymore.

It didn't take long for Zhuge Liang to point from afar, his eyes like a bolt: "It's over there!

Through the ancient trees, they swept towards the place where Zhuge Liang calculated.

Ye Wuji, who had not yet woken up drunk, and the last seven Praetorian Guards were trapped on a small hill, surrounded by more than a dozen fierce beasts, struggling.

At this time, the seven people didn't even dare to take a big breath or pant loudly. These beasts killed nearly a hundred of their companions, and most of them devoured them!

At this time, the fierce beast seemed to have eaten and drunk enough, or tired and napping, and now it was lazily squatting there, attacking or attacking, walking or leaving, and from time to time it took a bite on the corpse of the Praetorian Guard on the side, and then looked at a few people on the slope with interest, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Hmm!?what is this place!" Ye Wuji's confused voice broke the terrible silence.

It was this sound that not only made the only few living Praetorian Guards stunned for a moment, but the terrifying gaze of the surrounding fierce beasts swept over in the eyes of the copper bell, which made the somewhat confused Ye Wuji's heart suddenly startled and froze in place.

It was in this stunned state that the originally leisurely beasts once again revealed their ferocity as fierce beasts.

More than a dozen pairs of blue eyes stared coldly at the Praetorian Guard, their sharp claws flashing with cold light.

Like a meteor falling from the sky, it swooped away between the lightning and flint!

The attack of the fierce beast can be described in three words, fast, accurate, and fierce!

Unfortunately, one of the Praetorian Guards was slapped with a claw by the beast in front of him, and before the others could support, the Praetorian Guard was bitten off a piece of flesh from his neck, revealing Sensen's white bones. I can't live now.

At this time, Ye Wuji really woke up.

"Stop!" Ye Wuji shouted angrily, throwing his sword out and thrusting it into the door of the beast's face!

"Whew-"

The beast tilted its head slightly. However, it was the sword in the left eye, and it was enraged, and in anger it waved its claws desperately, and under one claw, the Praetorian Guard's flesh turned into a puddle of flesh.

Suddenly, Ye Wuji erupted, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed forward, and the whirlwind of fierce air around him, the aura turned into a sword, and stabbed towards the injured beast!

"Whew-"

The beast roared into the sky, piercing the eardrums.

He roared to the sky, and flicked his tail, but it didn't hit Ye Wuji's body, but left a huge pit in the ground.

Ye Wuji, who was originally red-eyed, regained some clarity at this time.

Under the siege of more than a dozen fierce beasts, the remaining few Praetorian Guards were already a little weak. Each of these fierce beasts can be compared to the peak cultivator of the Innate Condensation, and the reason why the Praetorian Guard has been able to hold on to this point is all because of the fierceness of human life and the formation taught by Zhuge Liang before.

The moment is clearly at stake.

"O King's Landing, mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, fluttering wings, bearing the name of man, carve double lotuses on the wall of fire, and wait for the abyss of fire in the distant firmament!"

With a soft murmur, it slowly sounded.

"Seventy-three of the Broken Path, the Fall of the Flame!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The dazzling blue flames suddenly lit up, and more than a dozen terrifying blue giant flames suddenly blasted towards the fierce beast, and the violent roar sounded one after another!

The originally fierce and cruel beast turned into more than a dozen flames at this moment, screaming again and again, and turning into a cloud of black ash after a while.

Ye Wuji was still fighting with the remaining fierce beasts, watching his subordinates turn the corner, and he had no scruples in his heart.

While the beast wants to escape. Throw the sword in your hand. The beast has a sword on its back.

At this time, Ye Wuji grabbed the two hind hooves of the fierce beast with both hands, and with his bare hands, he actually lifted the entire beast up.

"Ahh

With his shouting, I saw blood in the sky, and this fierce beast was torn in half by him!

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps from a distance, and he saw the person coming.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The remnants of the Praetorian Guards and Ye Wuji rushed towards the three of them. Kneeling down.

Zeng Zichen's body was as tall as a cypress, standing tall. Raising his eyes to sweep the surrounding mess, two abnormal essence lights burst out from his always quiet eyes, and the murderous aura in the essence light was compelling!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Ye Wuji with a cold expression. "Ye Wuji, you are guilty!"