Chapter 55: The Bird's Nest
Whew......
The old man walked slowly, his broad white robe dragging over the trees, making a loud noise.
Wang Haochen stared at the approaching old man, his face showed a trace of despair, he didn't even have a chance to struggle, just a move, the old man seriously injured him.
"Not dead?" The old man was quite surprised, as he expected, he could kill Wang Haochen with just one palm, the old man's eyes swept over Wang Haochen, nodded, and said, "This body is well tempered!"
The old man stood still in front of Wang Haochen, and his thin claws were raised again.
"Boy, if you dare to kill our people in the foggy village, you will have to be killed alive. At this moment, a majestic figure, filled with a violent aura, holding a giant axe, flew in.
"Huh?" the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the man who had arrived.
"Who are you?" the axe flew out of the forest, and with a sweep of his eyes, it fell on the thin old man, and his footsteps could not help but froze.
"You don't need to know who I am, but since you're here, don't go. The old man's footsteps moved, floating like a ghost, and his claws probed out, and he grabbed the axe.
"Old fellow, you are looking for death!" The old man was so contemptuous, he instantly aroused the violent anger in the heart of the axe, and the giant axe in his hand dragged slightly, and suddenly cut down with an axe.
"With your little strength, it's ridiculous to still want to struggle!" The old man's face suddenly turned cold, and the claws he grabbed suddenly bent, like five iron hooks, wrapped in a layer of misty light.
The giant axe in the hand of the axe murderer carried a fierce wind, but the old man was like a dead leaf in the wind, and with a swing of the strong wind, his claws grabbed out like lightning, and suddenly hooked, and grabbed deeply into the muscles of the axe's arm.
"Ahh
"Die!" The sharp pain made the axe fierce's face suddenly pale, but his ferocity was still undiminished, and his left hand suddenly clenched, and a fist slammed into the thin old man who was close at hand.
The old man saw a punch coming, his face remained unchanged, his thin arm raised slightly, and he lifted the majestic body of the axe fierce, as light as nothing, and then smashed it fiercely towards the ground.
"Bang!"
The ground seemed to tremble slightly, and the fierce body of the axe smashed to the ground, and the boulders on the body cracked.
"I'm from Wusha Village, in this Yin Mountain, you can't run away if you kill me. The axe was paralyzed on the ground, his limbs broken and twisted, and blood gushing from his mouth, but he still glared at the old man.
"It's a little tough!" the old man snorted coldly, and continued: "Your Wusha Village can survive to this day, only because the Gu Prison still has some knowledge, and you can tell those people who should not be provoked, if not, your self-righteous strength is a joke in the eyes of many people." ”
"I didn't want to kill more, but when you saw me, I reluctantly caused trouble for Miss Qi, and I had to do it, and I only blamed you for your bad life. The old man snorted lightly, his palm was erected, and he slapped it down with a palm.
"Bang!"
The palm force was like ripples, hitting the axe murderer's body, his body trembled, the black blood in his mouth mixed with the fragments of internal organs overflowed, and his eyes quickly dispersed.
"Okay, now it's your turn!" The old man turned around and looked at Wang Haochen, but his expression was slightly pale, and there were still blood stains on the ground, but Wang Haochen's figure was gone.
The old man's eyes wrinkled slightly, and his eyes swept around, slowly walking towards him.
"I'm an old man, and I'm not as old as you young people, but I'm not in the mood to play a game of hide and seek with you!" The old man's gaze swept over the bloodstains on the ground, and his gaze fell on the bloodstains dragged on the ground, and he strode after the bloodstains.
Wang Haochen leaned against the big tree, his chest rose and fell violently, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to fight with the old man to escape, but the injuries on his body were too serious, and he couldn't support it before he went far.
"Forget it, my life was originally picked up, let's die!" Wang Haochen also accepted his fate, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart.
Unhurried footsteps sounded beside him, and the old man quickly stood beside Wang Haochen.
"Not running away?" said the old man with a mocking smile on his face.
"You talk a lot of nonsense, kill if you want to, hurry up!" Since there was no hope of escaping, Wang Haochen calmed down instead, anyway, he just died, and he didn't die.
"Huh?" the old man's eyes were cold, and few people dared to talk to him like this now.
"Wow"
Suddenly, there was a scream in the air, like a steel wire, straight into the ears, and at the same time, a huge shadow enveloped the two of them, and a fierce and fierce wind pressed down.
The old man suddenly raised his head and saw the behemoth in the air, and his face suddenly changed.
"Blazing Bird!"
A strange bird with white feathers, three or four feet long, with a wingspan of more than ten zhang, is huge, hovering above their heads.
"Wow!"
There was another scream, and the white bird's wings retracted, like a sharp arrow, and two white claws several feet long, as if made of foreign iron, glowed with cold light, and grabbed down towards the two of them.
"Livestock!"
The thin old man finally couldn't maintain his calm appearance, his arms shook, his two palms slapped together, and a heavy palm shadow struck towards the white bird.
The two white claws of the white bird, like divine soldiers, were unstoppable, piercing through the shadows of the palms and grabbing down.
"Bang!"
The bird's claw fell, and the old man's eyebrows were also condensed, and his palm was clenched fiercely, and he suddenly punched on the bird's claw.
The two powerful forces collided, and the strong wind swept away like a knife, leaving deep marks on the ground, and several strong winds swept on Wang Haochen's body, and suddenly cut out blood marks on his body.
"What kind of strength is this?" Wang Haochen's heart trembled, just the strong wind of the fight could actually make him injured.
Shiratori struck a condescending blow, carrying a powerful impact, and the old man was repelled by its claws.
"Okay!" Wang Haochen originally thought that he would die, but he didn't expect such a change again, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, wishing that this person in front of him would fight one by one, and it would be best to fight together.
But before the voice in his heart fell, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his shoulder, as if pierced by an iron hook.
Before he could see the situation clearly, a huge tearing force came from his shoulder, and his body immediately rose from the ground, constantly climbing upward.
"Let's go!" The old man saw that the blazing bird had taken Wang Haochen away, and with a violent cry in his mouth, the figure wrapped in a white robe rose into the air and slapped towards the white bird with one palm.
"Boom!"
The white bird flapped its wings suddenly, and a vortex appeared under the wings, slamming towards the palm.
With the power of the old man's palm, the white bird rose through the clouds and flew into the air, and the old man's strength was exhausted, so he could only fall to the ground unwillingly, but his eyes were staring at Wang Haochen.
Wang Haochen's face was covered in cold sweat, and the bones on his shoulders seemed to be scratched through by the white bird's claws, which was painful, but he still felt the cold eyes of the old man.
"If I don't die, your Feng family will be destroyed!" Wang Haochen gritted his teeth and raised his breath, and a loud roar went straight down, spreading in the sky above the forest.
"I was taken away by the blazing bird, and I still want to live......" The old man looked at the sound of a person and a bird gradually moving away, his face was disdainful, but under his eyes, he couldn't help but have a trace of unwillingness and uneasiness.
Whew
The wind is whistling in my ears, and it is difficult to open my eyes.
Wang Haochen squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that the white clouds seemed to be above his head, looking down, the earth had turned into a green dot in his eyes.
"Phew!"
Feeling the sharp pain in his shoulder, Wang Haochen couldn't help but gasp.
He had already been injured by the thin old man, and at this time, the white bird tossed him worse, and his eyes were blackened, but the constant pain in his shoulder kept him awake and did not fall into a coma.
He didn't know where the white bird would take him, what was waiting for him, but it was a relief for him to be able to keep it clear.
As long as he doesn't die, he still has a chance, although this white bird seems to be stronger than the thin old man, but after all, he is just a demon beast, and his wisdom is not high, Wang Haochen doesn't believe that he can't find a chance to live at all.
Wang Haochen raised his right hand, which was still able to move, and grabbed the hard and cold claws of the white bird, trying to reduce the pressure on his shoulders and prevent the injury from getting worse again.
After flying for nearly half an hour, the white bird slowly lowered its altitude, Wang Haochen looked down at the earth, his face changed again, just a few breaths, he saw two huge demon beasts, looking at the size, it should not be weaker than this white bird at all.
Doesn't it mean that the powerful demon beasts in the Seven Kings territory have been exterminated, and there are no demon beasts above the innate realm?
Seeing the two huge demon beasts, Wang Haochen felt terrified.
Wang Haochen knew that this was the depths of Yin Mountain, not to mention that Yin Mountain was extremely vast, and it was extremely difficult to kill, even the countless thieves hiding in Yin Mountain had also become the guards of demon beasts in disguise, and it was difficult to exterminate them at all.
Yinshan is also the only place within the range of the Martial King where a large number of powerful demon beasts exist.
At first, Wang Haochen also saw some cottages hidden in the mountains, and after the white bird flew some distance again, he completely entered a wild deep forest and completely lost his tracks.
"What the hell is this white bird going to take me there, isn't it going to take me to the monster's den? Wang Haochen's heart gradually sank.
With his current strength, he was still seriously injured, and once he entered the place where the demon beasts gathered, even if he could escape from the claws of the white bird, he would be dead or alive.
He didn't know what Shiratori was going to do, but since he hadn't killed him now, he felt that there was still some chance, albeit one that was extremely vague.
"Wow"
The white bird above let out a screech.
"What's the situation?" Wang Haochen was a little afraid of the white bird's cry.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
As soon as the white bird's screams fell, three responses came, but those three screams seemed much more immature and weak.
"Got to the ground?"
Wang Haochen looked up and looked at the square, thousands of zhang away, there was a towering tree, hundreds of zhang high, with lush branches and leaves, like a big umbrella covering the sky, standing on the edge of a cliff.
Among the branches like an ancient giant tree, there is an extremely open bird's nest, which is a hundred zhang square, like a square.
The speed of the white bird was so fast, Wang Haochen had just made a clear distinction, and the distance of a thousand zhang was swept over and flew into the giant tree.
The nest was not only unusually large, but also very tall, made of countless thick vines, and even from his human eyes, it was quite delicate and beautiful.
The nest is also covered with a dome, and on the cliff side, there is a large mouth like a giant's gate.
"Bang!"
The white bird flew into the nest, and then the bird's claws loosened and threw Wang Haochen in the nest.
Wang Haochen fell into the bird's shack, which affected the wound, his face turned white again, and blood dripped.
But before he had time to take a closer look at the situation in the bird's nest, he heard three crisp birdsongs, like the cheers of children, rushing towards Wang Haochen.
Wang Haochen was stunned, and hurriedly turned over and sat up.
In the nest, three almost identical white birds, flapping their wings and claws, swooped down on him.
"Is this treating me as food?" Wang Haochen's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't care about the pain on his body, so he quickly stood up and stared at the three white birds vigilantly.
(End of chapter)