After a burst of ping-pong sounds, and without hearing the muffled sound of the flesh colliding with the golden shield, the Black Prison Qilin knew that Jun Mad's blow had made it clear that the enemy was hiding in the shadows.

"What do you think...... How big could this be a trap room? At this time, Jun Madness, who was supposed to take the opportunity to continue exploring, stopped and asked it.

This is the biggest difference between Jun Mad and it, it will not stop and think in battle, but will continue to attack and test at all its extremes, and its blindness is quite high; Jun Mad will add some thinking after getting the feedback, and the pace of the attack is not fast, and before finding out the opponent's ability, most of them will also take a very conservative attack.

In terms of efficiency, it is natural to make bold moves quickly, but in terms of clever strategies, it is still the gentleman who is crazy to deduce and think like this, and there is little injury.

After figuring out this stubble, the Black Prison Qilin also changed his wait-and-see attitude and joined in thinking: "No. ”

After thinking about it for a while, it also understood why Jun Mad would ask for its opinion. Obviously, this is to make it certain that the other party's breath is being determined. The beast's sensitivity to breath can even tell whether it is close at hand or not, and Jun Mad left the analysis to it, obviously thinking that it has the ability to do this.

And the moment the Black Prison Qilin began to think about it, he understood two things: first, these things that attacked the king's madness were likely to belong to some kind of divine beast, and their abilities were probably not single; Second, these things that attack the king's madness are very fresh, and they should not have been refined, but are purely separated from the body.

Combining these two conditions, it can conclude that the opponent attacking the king's madness is nearby. It is difficult to say whether the place they entered was deliberately arranged by Zuoqiu Maocheng or whether they inadvertently strayed into the territory of other divine beasts.

"Here's another question: what do you think is the probability that they are better than me?" Jun asked as if he was inadvertent.

"It's hard to say."

The Black Prison Qilin's words were concise and to the point, and his voice was like thunder, and his tone could be heard quite firmly. After such an exchange between one man and one beast, he knew it in his heart.

Among the few remaining functions of the system, the one that is not very boring is "identification". So, he opened the small window of the system, looked around, and sure enough, he found two targets in the corner, but these two targets seemed to be separated from them by a wall, but if you look closely, how do these two bright spots seem to be embedded in the wall?!

It's kind of interesting.

Identification can't penetrate the wall, and the system made by the little is simply not an ordinary disability.

"The opponent is two people, in the wall, and there is only one attacking us." Jun said madly.

Two points of light, one flashing red and the other yellowish, but it can be seen that they are not green, not friendly, and neutral at best.

"To be caught?" The Black Prison Kirin asked.

"No, you're quite knowledgeable, can you see what is attacking me?" Jun Mad pressed its head down, and at this time, a small strong wind passed by the side of his neck, which was where the Black Prison Qilin was.

The Black Prison Qilin sniffed carefully, and then said to Jun Mad "Feathers." "It should be the feathers of birds, and most of the feathers of birds are bloody.

"Understood." Jun Mad nodded.

At the moment, the most important thing is to force out the people who attacked him. Even if he doesn't force it, after a long time, the other party will be interested in directly dealing with him.

Just as they were thinking, suddenly the surroundings were brightened, and a dazzling white light in front of them made the eyes that had adapted to the darkness dizzy, and then they found that there were obstacles around them, and they were locked up.

"Broken?" The Black Prison Kirin wants to rush out.

"It's okay, if the other party wants to kill me, they won't arrest me." Jun laughed wildly and said, "Since you locked me up like this and didn't continue to kill me, I'm afraid the other party does have some relationship with me." "What's more, most of the attacks on him were due to the existence of the Black Prison Qilin, if it was a comparable cultivation, it would not be difficult to see through the disguised aura of the Black Prison Qilin.

As I said earlier, such a powerful opponent as the Black Prison Qilin, one is enough, how can there be many in one Divine Phoenix Ruins, isn't this a slap in the face on the spot?

Looking at the huge light gray feathers in front of him, Jun Mad reached out and touched them, the touch was warm, not as cold and hard as metal, but the soft and tough feathers were not cut by ordinary attacks.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the feathers around him were short.

"That's a monster next to you, please leave it to us to deal with." A rather young man's voice interrupted Jun's thoughts.

When Jun raised his eyes, he saw a sturdy old man in front of him, and behind him was a gray bird.

It has a feather tail like light ink, sharp claws, and a hard beak. It has the shape of a crane, but it does not have long legs like a crane, but has sharp eyes and sharp claws like an eagle, and the two horns on the top of the head have a hard texture, sharp like an awl, and there are three feathers on the forehead that are reddish-brown, as if they are pasted with yellow.

Overall, it's always been quite elegant - the Raptor .

A powerful old man accompanied by a bird of prey, Jun couldn't even think of such a character when he searched his intestines and stomach, but after seeing the tattered banner tied to the back of the bird of prey, he guessed the identity of the old man.

"Excuse me, are the two of them the First Divine Bu Shutian and the Divine Beast Guanyan?" Not to mention the old man, that bird of prey is powerful enough to make Jun Mad have the patience to communicate with them.

Hearing this, the old man smiled: "It's the old decay." ”

"I've seen you, sir." Jun Mad bowed respectfully, "It is rumored that Mr. has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, but why is he in this king's tomb?" ”

Counting Tian didn't answer, but only looked at Jun Mad with a smile: "There are two other little friends, are you also willing to come out to meet?" ”

The first god is really worthy of his name, I'm afraid that if you pinch your fingers, you will know that he is a three-person in this line. No one has ever considered the cultivation of the heavens, but countless strong people have fallen, countless strong people have risen again, but this old man is always alive, I am afraid that his old man's cultivation does not need to be calculated.

"Sir, forgive me, I was so excited to see that Mr. forgot to let them come out to pay a salute." Jun Mad hurriedly sent a message to Qin Xiao and Jun Qian to come out, and explained the identity and strength of Counting Tian, so that they must not collide.

He can actually bring out more people, but if he counts the day, he will probably only count the three of them into the king's tomb, or he wants to give him a face, and if he doesn't come to get to the bottom of it, since the other party doesn't say it, he doesn't need to expose his strength.

Besides, he didn't think that Qinglin and they could still come in handy, and bringing them in was just in case, so he let them stay in Qin Xiao's cave mansion, and they could be protected at a critical moment.

Today, it seems redundant.

(End of chapter)