Chapter 213: Pilgrimage
Having said so much, time has passed for a while.
Or keep your eyes on the demon general's body again.
"Whether it's a martial artist from the outside world entering here, or a martial artist getting rid of the shackles of the demon pattern and thus having terrifying combat power, this is a big thing that affects the sealing space. We must be quick to tell the three kings. ”
The Scorpion Demon will say so.
This remark also caused many demon generals to nod their heads.
"That's right! The Tianlin python died cleanly! The human race he kept in captivity has become an ownerless thing. It just so happens that it's the time of the annual pilgrimage, so we are 'a blessing in disguise'!"
The voice of the Nether Blood Wolf sounded, making many demon generals, temporarily forget about the possible hidden dangers, and they all showed excitement.
"Recently, there seems to be a problem with the reproduction of these races. The survival rate of the newborn Terrans has dropped considerably. We, the human race of the Scorpion tribe, are all a little unable to make ends meet. It just happened to be able to take the human race in captivity of the Tianlin python as a tribute. ”
"The same is true of our Black Snake Clan!"
"That's great!"
Many demons turned their bodies into ghostly light and burst into the distance.
Qin Feng turned into a great peng, his wings flapping, following them like a shadow, clinging closely behind them.
Just a few breaths, their figures, have appeared in a valley.
More than a dozen Tianlin pythons manifested their prototypes and were wound around protruding pillars.
"Who?"
One of the Tianlin pythons roared.
There was no dialogue, but what was waiting was endless killing intent.
The only remaining dozen or so Tianlin pythons have also become dead souls.
Qin Feng's figure was instantly hidden in the corner.
Looking at the rows of dilapidated thatched huts below, as well as the many unclothed and dull-eyed human races, Qin Feng's heart felt like falling into an endless ice cave.
At this time, many human races were lifeless and constantly moving stones out of a cave in the distance.
There was no cultivation aura on their bodies, they were as skinny as firewood, and when they were moving huge stones, they would accidentally break their legs by stones. The crippled Terrans were thrown aside.
"I have long heard that the humans of the Tianlin Python clan are the best treated among the human race. That seems to be the case today. ”
The Nether Blood Wolf Demon will speak abruptly.
"Yes! Our Terran slaves there can only sleep outside. Exposed to wind and rain every day. These people were able to live in thatched huts. What a blessing!"
The Scorpion Demon chimed in.
Hearing this, Qin Feng was almost blown up.
The encounter of the human race in front of him is like an abyss and hell.
Unexpectedly, in the eyes of many magic generals, this is happiness.
It is conceivable how tragic the suffering of the human race is in the sealed space!
Suddenly, Qin Feng already had a new understanding of the word happiness.
"If I can't torture you demon beasts to the point that life is worse than death, I, Qin Feng, will never be happy!"
He thought so in his heart, but his body was already mixed in the cave without a trace.
Qin Feng's purpose was simple.
That is to blend in with these races and take the opportunity to participate in the so-called annual demon sacrifice.
The object of the annual sacrifice must be the so-called demon lord.
And now, the mind of the demon lord has been mixed into the Tiannan Kingdom.
Then only his primeval dragon elephant body was the one who accepted the sacrifice.
Of course, it may also be the body of the Supreme Dao Lord of the Terran Race.
However, the body of the primeval dragon elephant is more likely.
After all, if the demon lord still has the body of a human race, there is no need for him to take it again.
Of course, everything was Qin Feng's guess.
All the Terrans are dead. They live together with each other, but there is no communication.
Qin Feng mixed in and did not cause any abnormalities.
In this way, many Terrans were escorted and walked towards unknown places.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
The turmoil in Tiannan Academy has gradually subsided, but in the entire academy, thirty percent of the places have been bombarded into slag.
At the same time, the shocking Twenty-Eight Star Divine Array also caused many martial artists to appear here.
The first warrior to bear the brunt is the powerhouse of the Star Sect.
It's just that they used all their skills, but they couldn't help but erect pillars one by one.
Even the totem pattern on the pillar cannot be observed. Otherwise, the soul of the warrior will suffer a heavy blow.
There were also some people who tried to pull out the golden pillar, but they were finally hit hard by the array pattern that was stimulated, and their bodies shattered into pieces like a ceramic jar.
As a result, all those ill-intentioned warriors retreated.
Of course, all the martial artists who came to Tiannan Academy were even more curious about the academy of this small kingdom.
They also discovered the horror of Tianmen Mountain.
Even a powerhouse in the Legendary Realm could not forcibly break into the forty-ninth floor.
In this way, Tiannan College became more famous.
At the same time, the figure of a person appeared in their hearts. Needless to say, this name is Qin Feng.
"What kind of secret does this Qin Feng's young man have? What did he get by breaking into the forty-ninth layer of Tianmen Mountain?"
The hearts of the martial artists of the Star Sect were also thoughtful.
Especially the big guy who once appeared in the Fengyu Kingdom has a hot coveting for Tianmen Mountain.
Tianmen Mountain!
Heavenly Gate Order!
The names are similar, and it's definitely not a coincidence.
And the horror of the Heavenly Gate Order, from the shock of the Broken Sword Gate and the Qinglian Sword Sect martial artists, can also find clues.
However, with the arrival of the Qin Feng Professional Association's certified alchemist level. The eyes of the entire kingdom fell in front of the Jusheng Pavilion.
Time passed, and Qin Feng's figure never appeared.
Those short-tempered martial artists, when they heard Qin Feng slap Vice President Lu Qiang in the face, he was also late. The crowd waited.
From early morning to dusk, from the scorching sun to the cool breeze.
Waiting is like spending days like years.
And Qin Feng never appeared, and for a while, the entire kingdom was fried for it.
"I'll go! That's not how you play tricks!"
"I didn't even show up, don't be so embarrassed. Wasn't it arrogant at the beginning? How can you be a shrunken turtle now?"
"Rubbish! Even though he is strong and challenges in public, he disappears in the end, without a trace of manhood, what a coward!"
"Mocking other people's garbage all day long, I didn't expect that I was not even as good as garbage. ”
"To be honest, it makes sense to throw in the towel. He is a ninth-rate cook, how can he be compared with a professional association? If he really fails to participate in professional certification, he will become a joke in the eyes of everyone. I didn't even have a chance to find a dog hole to get into, isn't it even more sad?"
......
The entire Tiannan Kingdom was ridiculing and ridiculing Qin Feng.
If professional certification is a professional association that forced him to make the decision to do professional certification, he is forgiven for holding back.
Obviously, he took the initiative to make an appointment, but he chose to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't even see the shadow, which has risen to a character problem.