Chapter 347: Owl Tail Bloodline Awakening
Rumble.
The same move, before this, could force back the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast, but at this moment, it only made the Silver Moon Golden Eye Beast's body shake a little, and it had no other effect.
At this moment, the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast's body was covered with fish scales, and the defensive power of this fish scale was terrifying.
You must know that although the Water Dividing Beast is a middle-grade spirit beast, in terms of grade, it is only a low-grade spirit beast.
And the Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast is a genuine medium-grade spirit beast.
And the Owltail Clan, except for a few with extremely powerful bloodlines, are just top-grade spirit beasts.
With the normal growth of the Owl Tail Clan, they can easily reach the terrifying strength of the Middle Nine Ranks, but if they work hard a little more and cooperate with some qualifications, they are expected to impact the King Realm.
The Silver Moon Golden-Eyed Beast obviously intended to completely hold up Di Gao and let Wan Cang free his hand to kill Ling Zhi.
With such a close distance, Ren Lingzhi has all kinds of means, but it is useless!
On Ouyang Haotian's side, Ling Zhi killed two heads when he was there, they killed two heads, and now there are as many as three spirit beasts, but they can't get out.
Let alone...... Even if you pull out, so what?
Ling Zhi's group, which originally had the upper hand, fell behind in an instant because Wan Cang suddenly made a desperate move.
"Wan Cang, the revenge of killing the countless warriors on Owtail Island is even the Sea God Temple, and it can't protect you! The countless surviving warriors on Owl Island will definitely not share the sky with you!" Di Gao shouted angrily.
There are also several strong people on Owl Island here, and when they hear this, their faces change and they look at each other.
While his face was hesitant, no one walked out with his legs raised.
In the face of an enemy like Wancang, the Sea God Temple behind Wancang, they were afraid.
Even when they resisted the sea beasts attacking the island, they had blood in their blood.
This is the truest human nature, selfish, greedy for life and afraid of death.
They all forgot that the relatives and friends who died at their feet, those beautiful faces of the past, just disappeared.
They all forgot how angry they were at that time, and how much they wanted to die with the sea beasts.
Now, the people behind the scenes are in front of them, but they are hesitating, worrying, and afraid.
Seeing that none of these warriors stood up, even Di Gao was stunned, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
Not for himself, nor for Ling Zhi, but for the sake of those warriors who died and swore to protect Owl Island.
The people they swore to protect to the death, when facing the real enemy, they didn't even dare to do a word, a word, or an action!
What is the point of their deaths?
It's chilling, and Di Gao also feels cold, he has guarded Owl Island for so many years! Even at the expense of confronting forces like Wancang and Poseidon Temple!
Rumble.
Although Ling Zhi had already used Tianyan's eight steps, taken out all his strength, and raised his speed to the limit, he still couldn't dodge Wan Cang's attack.
In this place close to the island, he was caught up by Wancang's recondensed big palm, dragged it to the ground with one palm, and slid for hundreds of meters.
Blood grazed the sand and stones, and the ground flowed all over the ground.
A humanoid tunnel appeared on this small island.
The exclamations of the villagers were heard.
They all know, and they have always felt, that the reason why Ling Zhi has been fighting like this is because of them, for them.
The villagers are kind-hearted and simple, and when they saw Ling Zhi being beaten like this, there were those who wept, those who shouted, and those who were angry.
Some villagers even had to get up and grab axes, harpoons, etc., and come up to help Ling Zhi.
"If you want to really help Ling Zhi, just pray to me with all your heart!" the old man of the village chief suddenly snorted, accompanied by a violent cough.
Uncle Wang is the best person in the village, and he is also the best person, and his cultivation is not even inferior to that of the old man, and when he heard this, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and began to continue to maintain that strange posture, praying.
The voice of the villagers was very small, and the words they said were also very strange, as if they were just stirring in their throats, and the words they said did not look like ...... Human language.
Ling Zhi got up from the ground and looked up coldly behind him.
Wan Cang floated dozens of meters in the air, looking at Ling Zhi condescendingly.
"After killing a few spirit beasts, are you already arrogant to this point, dare to kill people in front of me. At this moment, Wancang is not in a hurry.
For him, it was too easy to fight alone and deal with Ling Zhi.
There is not the slightest challenge.
Rumble.
Wan Cang controlled the big palm and slapped it.
Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and raised the beast-killing arrow to stab towards the big palm.
He's not going to sit still!
Bang.
The big palm and the beast-killing arrow collided together, and there was a metal impact sound, which shows how condensed the big palm was.
However, in the next moment, the arrow of the beast-killing arrow stabbed into the palm of the big palm at once.
Immediately destroyed the spiritual power structure of the big palm, and with a bang, countless spiritual powers exploded in this sea area.
Ling Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.
Blocked Mankura's attack again.
Such an injury seems terrifying, but in fact, for his body, as long as he is given time, he can recover quickly.
"The body is very strong, the weapon is very powerful, I won't give you time to recover, see how you are?" Wan Cang is worthy of being the hall master of the Sea God Temple, with a unique and ruthless vision, and he can see through Ling Zhi's condition at a glance.
He just stood there, relaxed and casual, used his soul power to regather the surrounding spiritual power, and slapped it at Ling Zhi again.
Don't get close to Ling Zhi at all, don't give Ling Zhi any chance to fight back!
Tease Ling Zhi in applause!
Ling Zhi was ruthless, and the beast-killing arrow struck out again, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath was a little sluggish.
Swallowing a lot of pills, Ling Zhi stared at Wancang deadly, without the slightest fear, full of fighting spirit.
A bold, terrifying idea popped into his mind.
Yes!
At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from behind Ling Zhi, alarming everyone and the sea beasts in this area.
Ling Zhi's face turned even pale, and he hurriedly looked back, he could hear that this was Uncle Wang's voice!
Turning his head, all the villagers all over the ground were in such a strange posture at the moment, their eyes were closed, and there was only one person, who was different.
At this moment, all the clothes on Uncle Wang's body were shattered and opened, and his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and under the gaze of everyone, his figure suddenly changed drastically.
The legs began to merge, gradually forming the shape of a fish's tail, and even the shape of the tail fin appeared, and Uncle Wang's upper body began to bulge like a fish's belly.
Yes!
With Uncle Wang's roar again, his head began to change shape.
It was originally just an ordinary man's head, but it suddenly twisted and changed, changing into a strange appearance, but the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was impossible to see clearly.
Ling Zhi was the only person in this place who knew the origin of the villagers, and he was the first to react.
He never thought that Uncle Wang would awaken his bloodline at this time, and change into the shape of an owl's tail like an atavistic ancestor