Chapter 327: Fox Fake Tiger Might

At the moment when the brute beast mantis opened its eyes, the air in front of Zhao Shenbi instantly exploded and rolled, as if it was squeezed by the invisible great force.

Its ice-crystal-like wings popped out like springs, flickering slightly, and then vanished completely.

Only a faint afterimage was left, and it gradually became thin on Zhao Shenbi's shoulder.

At the same time, a full three hundred thick and powerful bloodtooth crossbow arrows had already arrived in front of Zhao Shenbi, with a force that could even chisel and collapse the mountain range, making a deafening explosion in the air.

Before it fell, Zhao Shenbi's white hair was blown to the sky, and his robe seemed to be about to be broken.

But he didn't even blink his eyes, there was a faint smile on his face, and he didn't even make a move.

Because he believed that these attacks that were enough to kill any Vajra Realm body cultivator, and even the Blood Pill Realm powerhouse would be severely injured and flee, they would not hurt a single hair of his hair at all.

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi did not dodge or dodge, with a fearless look, the blood-robed man on the tower not only did not have any smug look, but his heart was full of inexplicable unease.

His brows furrowed, and the palm of his hand on the railing immediately clenched, and it was actually crushed to the fence made of fine iron!

Because the three hundred powerful bloodtooth crossbow arrows were swept by a burst of deep blue light, all of them broke in mid-air in a uniform manner, and even the arrows were blown into powder!

None of them could touch Zhao Shenbi's body.

A slender and narrow praying mantis is suspended in mid-air.

Its ice-blue eyes were filled with violent killing intent, like a poisonous snake, staring at the blood-robed man.

He has been pampered all the year round, and he has long been accustomed to determining life and death with one word, but at the moment he only felt a strong life and death crisis, and even a tingling pain appeared in his pupils, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"I can't believe that you can still enslave a brute beast of this level!" After a brief shock, the blood-robed man's expression was hideous, filled with a deep jealousy.

Even as the young patriarch of the Blood Fang Clan, who was already in the late stage of the Vajra Realm, he was not qualified to enslave and control a fourth-order brute beast.

And the man in front of him not only possessed a fourth-order brute beast, but also obviously did not stop at the early stage of the fourth-order, how could this not make him crazy?

So at the moment, he already has the intention of killing many beasts.

Even if according to the intelligence investigation, this person is very likely to be a peerless Tianjiao who has traveled outside a super tribe, but he doesn't care at all.

Because, only the living Tianjiao is Tianjiao, and the dead Tianjiao is just a corpse!

He suppressed the fear in his heart, forced himself to open his eyes wide, and shouted violently, "Blood Fang Guard, each person takes a piece of Blood Source Crystal, and urges the Blood Tooth Crossbow with all his strength to kill this person for me!"

As soon as these words came out, the three hundred blood-colored armor soldiers couldn't help but look at each other.

The matter is big, three hundred blood source crystals, for the Blood Fang Clan, it is indeed not a small amount, if the patriarch blames it, I am afraid they will not have any good fruit to eat.

But in the face of this obedient and ruthless young patriarch, they did not dare to disobey the order, and took out a dark red stone from their backpacks and pressed it the blood tooth crossbow.

The three hundred pieces of blood source crystal red light bloomed, and in an instant, they turned into flying ashes, and the Blood Tooth Crossbow became more and more dark and fierce like the fangs of a fierce beast full of blood.

After being targeted by three hundred strong crossbows again, Zhao Shenbi's heart jumped, and then he finally felt a sense of oppression that made his heart tremble, as well as a faint life and death crisis.

He hated it.

Zhao Shenbi finally put away his smile, slapped his big sleeves, stared at the sky behind the blood-robed man, and said slowly, "If this is the hospitality of your blood-tooth clan, then don't blame Zhao for being ruthless, and leave a little bloody lesson for your precious son who doesn't know what to do!"

Zhao Shenbi's white robe vibrated lightly, and his right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the knife on his left waist, and his killing intent and sword aura soared like a tide.

And the brute beast mantis also felt Zhao Shenbi's anger, and immediately hissed irritably, just waiting for Zhao Shenbi to give an order, he was about to tear the armor in the tower to pieces.

Sabre-rattling, touch-and-go.

"Hao'er, stop for me! This son is a distinguished guest of my bloodtooth tribe, as a junior, you don't treat each other politely, you dare to make a mistake here! Don't you quickly retreat!" A slightly hoarse and thick man's voice suddenly sounded from behind the young man in the blood robe.

It was a short old man with a yellow face and thin muscles, a dark body with dark lines entangled, and sharp horns on his head, who swept out of the dark castle in the distance, stepped into the air, and stood with his hands in his hands.

He was wrapped in a rough animal skin, and on the old skin, which was even rougher than the animal skin, there were shocking scars hanging all over his body like a medal.

And his two broken corners full of cracks, I don't know if it was because they were stained with too much blood, they actually revealed a deep blood red, which made people shudder.

Although there was nothing unusual about this person at a glance, Zhao Shenbi could still clearly feel that this mediocre-looking short old man was a true member of the Blood Pill Realm Shura clan!

And judging from the evil aura and sense of oppression on his body, he was by no means a fledgling who did not have the slightest experience in fighting in those Terran sects, but an eagle that crawled out of countless fights and blood.

At the moment when the short old man appeared, the blood-robed man, who was still menacing before, immediately became like a cabbage wilted by the sun.

His body shrunk, and his eyes flashed with a strong sense of jealousy, obviously full of strong fear for this powerful father.

After a little hesitation, the blood-robed man said hoarsely unwillingly, "Father, since you have already chosen to do it, it is better to leave him alone, so as not to cut the grass and not eradicate the roots, and cause the disaster of extermination for my Bloodtooth Clan!"

"Don't you understand what I said?" the short old man frowned and said lightly, "Well, it seems that I have been disciplining you less recently, making you forget how to do things, then let me roll into the dungeon and go to the wall to think about it for a month!"

The short old man grabbed the blood-robed man like a chicken, and instantly lifted him into the air.

Under the pressure of the force weighing more than a thousand catties, the bones of the blood-robed man were about to burst, and he simply did not have the slightest power to resist, and he didn't dare to say a word again.

After he let out a terrible scream, he was thrown into the castle by the short old man, and passed out on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the three hundred Blood Fang guards immediately put away the Blood Fang Crossbow, and they were silent one by one, not even daring to come out.

Zhao Shenbi slowly let go of the palm holding the handle of the knife, and the expression on his face became playful.

The short old man's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and after clapping his palms, he immediately jumped down from the tower and stood in front of Zhao Shenbi.

At the moment when the old man fell, Zhao Shenbi's heart was shocked, but his face was immovable.

An incomparably majestic force of qi and blood rushed towards his face, like a violent wind sweeping the sky and the earth, almost making him unsteady on his feet.

However, compared to Zhao Shenbi's shock, the short old man was even more shocked.

His step seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, he used an extremely secret physical secret technique to release his own breath and qi and blood to the extreme.

If you don't have enough cultivation, or if you don't have a strong mind, I'm afraid you will spit blood on the spot and your body will collapse.

And the man in front of him, Mo said, his body did not shake in the slightest, and he didn't even jump his eyelids, he always looked calm and motionless.

On the contrary, after being targeted by the weird blue mantis, he himself had a feeling like a man's back, and a layer of fine beads of sweat immediately oozed from his palms.

After a little hesitation, he hugged his fist at Zhao Shenbi and said, "In the Lower Blood Tooth Clan's Patriarch Stygian Spring, Fang Cai Guandao Friend's blood is magnificent, and he dares to ask Dao You, but he is from the Shura Ba clan and from the Tianjiao of the Peerless Heavens Clan?"

After saying this, the short old man who called himself Stygian Spring narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not shy away from looking at Zhao Shenbi's reaction.

His eyes flickered slightly, and there was a lot of meaning.

Stygian Spring had secretly decided in his heart that if the other party really admitted it, he would no longer need to cast a rat trap, but could directly use the geographical momentum to quickly kill it and take that brute beast for himself.

Because although the other party does look like a Shura tribe with the blood of the overlord clan, this so-called "Peerless Clan" actually does not exist at all, but he made it up casually!

His tone was natural, and with the look on his face, it was seamless, but in Zhao Shenbi's eyes, it was full of flaws.

As an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years, the old man in front of him just had a trace of brilliance in his eyes, and he was all seen in detail by Zhao Shenbi in his heart.

After sneering in his heart, he decided to simply take advantage of the situation!

Zhao Shenbi's expression pretended to be arrogant, and he said arrogantly, "Peerless Clan?" I'm sorry, Zhao hasn't heard of it yet, but since you want to explore my clan, then I will call the Blood Infant Realm Ancestor in the clan who protects my way, and let him tell you about it, and see if your Blood Fang Clan is qualified!"

He flicked his fingers, and when he held a strange ball of blood in his hand, he was about to crush it.

"Fellow Daoist and slow!" At the moment when he felt this blood, Stygian Spring's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly said in a lost voice, "It's the old man who is abrupt, and I ask Daoyou to atone for his sins!"