Obviously, the blood mist, the earthquake, and the male voice in the air must have been made by some powerful monster.

To be honest, the power of this earthquake also frightened Zhao Li a little.

You know, the carrying capacity of the land is extremely huge.

In other words, it is not "spiritual power", and it is converted according to the purest energy.

In the last wasteland world, the miniature nuclear bomb thrown by Zhao Li, whose all-round power was increased by 20%, was not as powerful as the power contained in this earthquake.

The actual area of the explosion of the WeChat nuclear bomb thrown by Zhao Li was only 300 square meters, scraping off a layer of ground and forming a large scorched earth shallow pit.

At present, the monastic compound affected by the earthquake is probably more than 6 or 700 square meters, plus the other temple areas that have been affected, I am afraid that there is at least an area of thousands of square meters.

Moreover, this earthquake not only caused many ground cracks, but also caused many houses, halls, and even trees to collapse, and in terms of earthquake classification in modern society, it has at least reached the level of an eight-magnitude earthquake!

For example, the "Wenchuan Earthquake", that is, the level of an eight-magnitude earthquake, the energy of that earthquake eruption is equivalent to the energy released by the explosion of 5,600 atomic bombs - note that this is not a miniature nuclear bomb, but a high-powered nuclear bomb dropped on Hiroshima, Neon Country.

Even if the earthquake that erupted in the Yuanjue Temple now is only a small area, the energy contained in it is unimaginably large, at least the current Zhao Li, he feels that he is afraid that he is going to die, this strength is not at all what he can compete with now...

"In other words, a demon with this strength would nest in a place where this kind of bird doesn't lay eggs, is it just to yin me..."

Zhao Li had a fox head in the corner of his mouth, and thought like this - I am afraid that a demon of this strength can do it by slaughtering every city, and Deyang County, which is just like a novice village, can be smoothed out with a slap.

"Yingying..."

The hoarse, deep voice did not get a response to several calls in a row, and it was also a little anxious, calling louder and louder, only to see that in the direction of the outer part of the main hall in the distance, a bloody light suddenly rose to the sky in the dark night, and then slowly flew towards the courtyard in the direction of Zhao Li.

"Yingying..."

At the same time, the sound of calling kept approaching.

At this time, Ning Zichen was standing at the door of the monk's house that had just collapsed in shock, looking at everything around him in disbelief, while Nie Xiaoqing was full of sadness, especially looking at the blood light flying in the distance, only to feel that his soul was scattered today.

Nie Xiaoqing looked at Zhao Li with a look of resentment on his face - if this dog scholar hadn't made things like this, Ning Zichen would have taken her out of Yuanjue Temple a long time ago, just beat her grandmother away, kill her, do you know what the consequences will be?

At this time, Zhao Li held the corners of his mouth, and the fox head, which had no jaw, suddenly moved slightly, and opened his eyes slightly, letting out a whimpering moan of pain - he is also an old goblin who has cultivated for thousands of years, and his recovery ability is strong, and it is normal to wake up early.

When Nie Xiaoqing saw this scene, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted directly to Zhao Li: "You let go of grandma, maybe you can still leave a dog's life!"

Of course, Nie Xiaoqing is telling a lie - Zhao Li, the culprit, must die, it is nothing more than a happy death or a tragic thing, but she, an innocent little female ghost, is very likely to be left behind because she saved her grandmother at a critical moment, after all, her grandmother used to like her very much.

"Advice from food?"

Zhao Li turned his head violently to look at Nie Xiaoqing, and he was also a wolf-where did this food come from, and it seemed to be quite "colorful, fragrant", and it was quite complete.

"Let go, let go of the old body... That's it, that's it..."

Grandma, who obviously has no jaw and only one tongue left, actually said clearly in the shape of a fox.

"Otherwise... When you come, you will all have to be in a different place, and you will never be able to live forever! Let me go, let me go, never, never pursue it..."

The grandmother, who only had a fox head left, said it was also very difficult.

Obviously, "Yingying" is the name of the old fox that Zhao Li ate into his mouth, and that sky-high blood light is definitely coming to find it.

According to Zhao Li's previous character, he had already swallowed this fox in one bite, how could he listen to her nonsense, but now he can't help but leave a demon in his mouth-

Although Zhao Li doesn't believe in anything that "will be exposed and never investigated", but this is a hostage, if you don't kill it first, maybe it can be used to coerce and create some opportunities?

"Zhao Daoyou, listen to me!"

At this time, I saw Yan Chiyun shouting hurriedly towards Zhao Li with difficulty: "You can't let it go, don't worry, the monster that came over now is definitely not as powerful as you think!"

"Zhao Gongzi, you listen to the old body!"

The fox-headed grandmother saw that Zhao Li didn't eat herself in one bite, and she also felt the hope of life, and hurriedly said: "Zhao Gongzi, what is here is my husband, husband, you look at this might, no matter how powerful it is, are you sure to win him?

"Zhao Daoyou, don't let it go! I still have the strength to fight, you and I can join forces, and we can still fight for a life!"

Yan Chiyun shouted at Zhao Li.

"You still have the strength to fight?"

Zhao Li's eyes when he looked at Yan Chiyun were full of the word "don't believe".

If he hadn't made a move, this guy with the strength to fight would probably have died.

I saw that Yan Chiyun didn't say much, he took out a small celadon bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, poured out a pill, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

With this elixir in his stomach, he saw that Yan Chiyun's pale face quickly became rosy, and the whole person was able to straighten up, because the serious injury caused by the corrosion of the flying sword seemed to have healed at this moment.

"In the future, on the way of cultivation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make any further progress, but today I must complete the task of the master, capture that monster, and hope that Zhao Daoyou will help me!"

Yan Chixia looked at the blood light that was getting closer and closer, and said in a broken tone.

At the same time, Yan Chixia trotted a few steps, picked up the flying sword that fell on the ground, held it tightly in her hand, and stood next to Zhao Li.

"Yingying!"

At the same time, the blood light, which had already flown quite close, seemed to see the scene in the courtyard, let out a shout, and shot down quickly.

The blood light landed directly in the courtyard, turned into a human form, and stood opposite Zhao Li and Yan Chiyun, less than twenty steps away.

Zhao Li looked at the blood-light transfiguration human form in front of him, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Although they haven't fought yet, Zhao Liguang looked at the other party's appearance and knew that it would definitely be another fierce battle next.

Because...

The other side turned out to be a "bald head"!