Chapter 159: This Man Deserves to Be Punished
Following the direction in which the voice disappeared, Muzi and Lingkun hurriedly followed.
When he was far away, he stopped and saw that these creatures were rattling and eating foreign creatures, chewing and swallowing their bones and flesh together, with bright red blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.
Mu Zi and Lingkun Qi's eyes were on fire, and they could be regarded as real fiery eyes at this time. Trembling all over, I wanted to step forward and kill the hateful white creatures.
Looking at the expressionless alien creatures standing next to them, the atmosphere was unusual, even more atmospheric than these white creatures. Lingkun gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This person should be punished." β
Mu Zi nodded: "It's really blocked, observe first, and make a decision." β
There are more than 100 white creatures, the leader is a humanoid creature, roughly observed, the strength should be in the Daluo realm, and the head-on opponent is a little dangerous, after all, there are more than a hundred followers, more than a dozen in the Sky Control Realm, more than half of the Shuo Shape realm, and the remaining more than 20 are Yuan Seed Realm.
There is a huge disparity in strength, and the creatures in the gap space are naturally fond of killing and have strong combat power, and relying on their own dozen or so people to fight hard is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
The best thing to do now is to wait for your time.
Looking at the person standing with an expressionless face, Lingkun gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice between his teeth: "Jin Lin of the Golden Retriever Roar Clan is the one who achieved the realm of controlling the sky at the age of eighteen. Now it seems that it should be the early stage of the Daluo realm, but I didn't expect it to be such a soft thing. β
Muzi is also the atmosphere, controlling his emotions so that he does not explode, for fear that he can't help but step forward and make a move. Glaring at the front, he said: "The realm does not mean courage, and the cartilage person, even if he is a saint, should be as soft as he is." β
After suppressing his emotions a little, he began to think about various questions, and Lingkun asked Muzi suspiciously: "What do you say they are pulling these vats, isn't it just that they are in the ring, is it that the creatures in this space do not have the ring?"
Mu Zi was also full of doubts, shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know, there are strong energy fluctuations in these vats. β
Lingkun said: "Yes, I feel it too. β
This group of white creatures, almost eating, left a pool of blood on the ground, like an aftertaste, smashed their mouths and slowly got up. The leader was still scolding: "The blood of the damn war madman can't be put into the ring, so I have to move to Zilei Mountain like this, and I'm tired to death." β
Looking at the vats, his face couldn't help but show incomparable greed, and he muttered to himself: "It's a waste of the blood of the war madness to water the flowers." After saying that, he licked his tongue,
The group was on the road, and on the way, the leader drank to Jin Lin: "Go get some colorful creatures again, the taste is too delicious, and if you don't eat it for a while, you will want to die." β
Jin Lin replied, "Okay."
The leader looked at Jin Lin, licked his mouth, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, if you meet a creature like you, just deceive Purple Thunder Peak,"
"Purple Thunder Peak knows, it is the peak of purple thunder and lightning when you first entered this realm, don't think about running away, your divine soul imprint is in my hands, I don't want to suffer from lamp oil, so be honest." β
Jin Lin nodded and said that he would not run away, and then left alone.
Seeing this, Mu Zi and Lin Kun chased after Jin Lin together.
In Lingkun's words: "Purple Thunder Peak is there, and it won't run, just follow it when the time comes, they carry so many big barrels, the speed is not fast, kill Jin Lin first." β
Muzi has this intention. When Mu Zi and Lin Kun saw that Jin Lin was talking to other teams to trick them, they were so angry that they couldn't do it again.
It turned out that the bait used by Jin Lin was the whereabouts of his junior.
The deceived team, the Silver Eagle Clan, entered this crack space and a group. The sad Muzi has a feeling that the dog is nosy with the mouse. I really want to let go of this matter and turn around and leave.
This Silver Eagle Clan, when he was in the crack of the big tomb, he didn't like what he said, and now when he heard the clues of Muzi, he immediately followed Jin Lin together. It can be seen that the purpose of their trip is to find Muzi, and there is no doubt that they may even intercept and kill and forcibly take the post-festival regeneration liquid.
Mu Zi thought about it, but he couldn't bear it, and between the other race and his own kind, he still chose to help his own kind.
The leader of the Silver Eagle Clan, the Sage Realm, accompanied by 20 people, two powerhouses in the Sky Control Realm, and eighteen Shuo Shape Realms. For your own safety. The strength is not weak. Lingkun and Muzi did not act rashly.
First, he summoned Erbai and the others to rush here, and then left quickly, and ran to the road to Jinlin and the others to go to Zilei Peak in advance, and after making some arrangements, they were relieved and waited for their arrival safely.
Muzi and Lingkun appeared, blocked their way, and informed Jin Lin of the purpose of their trip. Jin Lin's face suddenly became gloomy, as ugly as a dead mouse. In the early stage of the Daluo realm, he was not good enough in front of the sages, and of course he would not admit the words of Muzi and the others.
One bite is determined, the other party is framing a good person, and at the same time, he is smeared and smeared, all kinds of swears and guarantees, and his words are all true: "Muzi is in front of him, he is Xiao San, and he has the regeneration liquid after the catastrophe." β
The leader of the Silver Eagle Clan, named Eagle Ganglie, although he has turned into a human form, a pair of triangular eagle eyes are also particularly eye-catching.
Listen to the two sides of the argument. The eagle's fierce eagle eyes were upside down and looked around on both sides, full of sharp aura, making it impossible to see what was going on in his mind. Look at Muzi and Lingkun, and look at Jinlin. Suddenly, a punch slammed into Jin Lin beside him. He muttered to himself coldly: "Kill what should be killed, catch what you should catch, get what you want, and return to the secret spirit realm, you don't need to consider your authenticity." β
Jin Lin was only in the early stage of the Daluo realm, and he was torn apart by the white creatures, and he was a big realm away from the sage, but he was still attacked by a sneak attack, and he was exploded under a punch without any suspense.
The moment Eagle Ganglie made a move, the divine soul was extremely powerful, Muzi and Lingkun felt the chill at the same time, and they quickly retreated together, out of the range of being bombarded.
Eagle Ganglie and his team, where they stood, suddenly the energy was raging, the Yuan Force was turbulent, and the hurricane mixed with the destructive energy was like a spatial turbulence when crossing the boundary wall.
Mercilessly stranglehold the entire team.
Muzi is still in the Yuan Array Spirit Master stage, and this time the formation is controlled by one person, looking spectacular, the power is too far from the last time he was arranged with Haode. The combination of the two people in the Yuan Formation is not as simple as one plus one. Rather, the power is doubled and stacked.
Ying Ganglie and the others were just panicked by the sneak attack for a while, and after resisting a little, they all came back to their senses and stabilized their positions.
Under the ability of the Sage Realm, this kind of Yuan Array, which could trap the Sky Control Realm at most, was shattered in an instant. And then successfully fought his way out of the encirclement.
Seeing this, Muzi rushed forward with the portrait of the First Emperor in an instant, and went straight to the Eagle Gang Lie to kill. At this time, Erbai and the others also arrived and joined the battle circle without hesitation.
The cultivation world is like this, you have strength, you can want me to die, I have strength, I can also want you to die, if you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed.
Eagle Ganglie, who had just broken out of the Yuanli Array, was stunned at first, and then shocked to find that he could only exert the strength of the Shuo Shape Realm, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a jade-like green fist, a silver dragon surrounded by thunder and lightning, and a phoenix of flames, and bombarded towards his faΓ§ade.
Muzi didn't intend to give Eagle Ganglie a chance to give it a go, so he used the strongest means when he came up, and the silver dragon and the red phoenix circled out, and the silver dragon was dotted with bright red scales, and the red phoenix was distributed with these bright red lines.
The eagle in the circle was strong, and before he could adapt to his body, he was blasted out by a dragon and a phoenix.
Muzi chased after him, and the heavy punches slammed out one after another. This eagle is really strong enough, and the bones and tendons that have been beaten are broken and the flesh and blood are flying, but they don't explode, and it is difficult to save a small life.
Muzi doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, since you don't explode, continue to bomb, and the silver dragon and red phoenix blast out again. The eagle, which had been violently bombarded again, flew upside down and was dying. Lying on the ground or not dying.
Mu Zi was also speechless, first sealed the eagle's fierce soul and meridians, threw it into the ring, turned around and rushed into the battle circle behind him, and opened the starry sky vision to show his might, as if entering a no-man's land, a wild bombardment.
The battle ended not long after, and everyone was supported by a large amount of post-catastrophe regenerative fluid, and the injuries were not a matter of matter, and they recovered in minutes.
Looking at the silver eagles all over the ground, Muzi Erbai, the monkey monk and others, their stomachs rumbled and screamed. Under the infection of Muzi, they all became experts, ran with the big eagle, found a clean place and started to work.
Since entering this space, there has been no food. Smelling the fragrance wafting out, these guys, who had already been salivating, rushed forward at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
Monkey Lingkun complained while eating: "When I killed the wolf clan in the secret realm last time, I wasn't familiar enough with this place, and the wolf meat was transferred before it was cleaned up."
Mu Zi also patted his forehead with a burst of regret: "Yes, yes, it's a pity that he died." β
A group of people were like wolves and tigers, twenty silver eagles, and they were eaten beyond recognition without much effort, and the cultivators had good teeth, and there were no burnt bones left, chew and chew and eat, and in the end there were only some scattered pieces of meat left. I can't tell what kind of creature it is. I only know that it is meat.
Suddenly I thought that there was an eagle in the ring, and there was nothing to do while eating, so I just released it to see what the situation was.
As soon as Eagle Ganglie was released, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, this group of people, regardless of men and women, were spraying glow in their mouths, and the corners of their mouths were flowing with oil, patting their bellies, and their belly was slightly raised. It's full of enjoyment.
Looking at some roasted crispy fresh meat, the saliva flowed for a while, Yuan Li and Shen Soul were sealed, looking at the unrecognizable test meat, I didn't expect it to be my own kind for a while, and looked at Muzi pleadingly, asking for a taste.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were weird and weird. Muzi didn't know what to say, he thought about it for a long time, as if he had made some kind of decision, and he was extremely reluctant to pick up a few pieces of barbecue meat and hand them to Ying Ganglie.
After the latter got his hand, he devoured it, took a few bites, and then ate it all the time, stretched out a pair of big oily hands, and wanted to have some more.
Muzi pretended to be reluctant and handed over a few pieces. Ying Ganglie shouted while eating: "This meat tastes really tender, what kind of creature is the meat quality, after returning to the secret spirit realm, I will also get some." β
Everyone really didn't know how to answer, so they all chose to keep silent.
Ying Ganglie thought that these people had let him out to give him food in order to befriend the Silver Eagle Clan, so naturally he would not be too embarrassed by him, a sage realm monk of the Silver Eagle Clan. Then he became more and more presumptuous: "The energy contained in this meat is good, even if the Yuan Force is sealed now, it will be warm in the stomach." β
Don't forget to thank you, "Thank you! When you get out of this damn crack space, as long as you hand over the post-calamity regeneration liquid, our Silver Eagle Clan will not embarrass you, and will give you some care." β
At this time, everyone put down the food in their hands, not because they were full, but because they forgot the food in their hands in surprise, and just watched Ying Ganglie perform alone.
Monkey Nine is a naughty person, with a bulging cheek and a forced laugh. Even the three beauties such as Lingyun, Yunxia, and Xuanxuan were all flushed.
Ying Ganglie watched these people put down the food in their mouths, and looked at himself with an extremely wonderful expression, and suddenly a bad premonition hit his heart. Alertly, he slowed down his chewing speed and slowly savored the taste. With a "uh" sound, he lowered his head and vomited, hammered his chest, and forcibly squeezed and vomited.
Yuan Li was sealed and banned, and there was no difference between him and ordinary people, he ate it when he ate it, and only a small amount was spit out.
More than a dozen people were tense for a long time, and they could finally vent, and they burst into laughter, and the monkeys rolled all over the ground. Several beautiful girls were about to burst into tears of laughter.
For this kind of person who will take revenge, the teenagers have nothing to sympathize with, and to abuse their feelings to such a person is to be extremely irresponsible to themselves. So there's no guilt on everyone.
Eagle Ganglie is obviously a member of the Silver Eagle clan, and now he is indeed making a wolf howl. It sounded a little infiltrating: "You bastards, what are you giving me food?"
Mu Zi smiled enough, carrying Eagle Ganglie in one hand and his shoes in the other, and the soles of his shoes greeted each other on their faces. While punching, the ink was written: "Let your grace take revenge, let your grace take revenge." β
The sole of the shoe was patted, leaving a shoe print on Eagle Ganglie, and several shoe prints were patted several times. This is purely for humiliation, and it is not lethal.
Ying Ganglie finally understood that these people wanted to reconcile with him, obviously watching him laugh and humiliate him. At the same time, the atmosphere was accompanied by fear. Stop yelling and start begging for mercy. All sorts of pleas.
It was already immortal, sympathy was worthless at this time, and after eating and drinking, he sent the eagle to be quiet. For the creatures in the world in which they live, they can't be ruthless in using secret techniques on them. The huge eagle body left behind is still the most primitive solution. Gourmet!
In the meantime, a group of hot-blooded teenagers began to remember those large barrels of blood and Zi Lei Feng's herbs. If this is equivalent to the blood of the Immortal Dao Emperor in the God Realm, using secret techniques to extract energy particles, even if it can only extract one-tenth, it is unthinkable.
The result of the discussion was Muzi and Lingkun, who went to inquire about the news, and the rest of them were on standby from afar.
More than 100 people led by this general have already arrived at the bottom of Zilei Peak. The leading general was scolding and complaining: "Damn Jin Lin, if you haven't come back for so long, can't you run if you want to?"
"I've been thinking about this fool's spirit for a long time, and I'm going to eat them all before I come back. Wait for the matter here, go catch these colorful creatures yourself, it's really delicious to think about!"
After a long period of voyeuristic observation, I learned that this so-called general was nothing more than a patrol leader in Martial Madness City, whose name was Demanti, and his strength was equivalent to the Daluo realm of the God Realm.
The task he accepted this time was to escort the blood of these war madmen to Purple Thunder Mountain, and it was not him who went up the mountain to water, but a martial artist, which is equivalent to the profession of the Yuan Formation Master of the God Realm.
The martial artist was quite arrogant and dismissive of Demanti. Commanding Demanti to do all sorts of things every day, he treats him completely as a servant.
Demanti also had a gloomy face every time, and did what the martial artist asked him to do, and his eyes flashed with ferocious murderous intent from time to time.
This martial artist, probably accustomed to nobility, has never paid attention to Demanti's murderous intentions.
Every time, he carried a small bucket of war mad blood up the mountain to water it. Every time I went up the mountain to water, I asked Deman's men to explore the way ahead. Make sure the road is absolutely safe before moving on.
As for Demanti's men, in a few days, nearly half of them were missing, and they all died under the purple thunder. The safe road of a martial artist is piled up by ordinary soldiers with their lives.