Chapter 697: Desolate Beast
"Loulan is okay, right?"
"Loulan is fine. ”
Loulan's tone was the same as usual, reassuring the others on the windmill sword. The appearance of Loulan two days ago frightened everyone. When it comes to popularity, no one can compare with Loulan, not even Ai Hui is not as popular as Loulan.
The eternally vibrant Loulan, in this exhausting era, is so beautiful that it is not even so real.
"What happened?"
Loulan didn't know, as if someone was calling. ”
Lou Lan's eyes suddenly widened: "Down there!"
Hearing this, Shi Zhiguang pushed forward with his palm, and the windmill sword pierced into the sea of clouds like a flexible swordfish. The windmill sword was suddenly shrouded in a sea of clouds, and the white clouds and mist swept around, making a terrible roar.
The vision ahead suddenly cleared, and the windmill sword pierced the sea of clouds.
The ground appeared in the eyes of everyone, and everyone gasped.
In the midst of the verdant mountains, a large chunk of the ground suddenly sank, and the charred ground was pitted and unusually dazzling, like an ugly scar burned by a soldering iron in the center of a shiny ormine fur.
Large and small potholes are densely packed in them, and they stretch for hundreds of miles.
"Is this a meteorite attack?"
"Is it the Grandmaster?"
The team members were shocked, they swallowed their saliva, and their eyes were straight.
Loulan's eyes flashed red, and suddenly, he jumped off the windmill sword. The others reacted and hurriedly jumped down.
The off-white ground was thick with ash, almost knee-deep. The faces of the team members who jumped down were a little pale, and it was hard for them to imagine what a terrifying attack it must have been to cause such a scene.
Loulan bent down and plunged her palm into the ashes.
He had an extra piece of shard in his hand, and the others turned their heads to look at it.
"Fragments of the sword...... Ai Hui ......"
Everyone's faces became extremely ugly, could it be ......
Loulan suddenly sensed something, he turned his face and looked at a hole not far away.
The next sentence immediately makes everyone feel like a great enemy.
"Who?"
Where is this?
In the distance, the line of heaven and earth, the faint orange-red light, as if there is a cooling fire under the horizon, dyeing the clouds into brilliant colors. The vast sky took the last rays, and the vast earth began to embrace the night.
When Ai Hui woke up, he found himself floating alone in mid-air.
The confusion in the confusion did not have time to confirm, and the indescribable severe pain came like a tide. Ai Hui never felt that his will was weak, just as he felt that his talent in cultivation might be lackluster, but enduring pain was one of his rare shining points.
It hurts......
It's as if every muscle in the body is being torn, every bone in the body is shattering, every blood vessel in the body is bursting......
His proud endurance didn't hold him up for even a breath, and he lost consciousness.
The eyes that had just regained their clarity lost focus.
A monster covered in scales and with ten fingers like hooks, floated quietly in the air, like a weightless sculpture, motionless.
The last rays of the setting sun left the firmament, the night reigned in the sky and the earth, the wind howled, and the temperature dropped rapidly. Nocturnal critters crawl out of their nests and bring life and vitality to the night.
Burst.
The monster's arm suddenly burst, and a cloud of blood shot out.
The blood was blown into a puff of blood mist, which flew dozens of feet and fell to the ground.
The dense grass quickly withered, and in a few breaths, the grass that had just been green turned a miserable white. A faint blood mist seeped into the body of the insect in the grass, and the insect's body stiffened, snapped, and burst into a cloud of blood mist.
Crackling, insects in the grass keep bursting.
The blast wave of the burst was insignificant, but the withered and gray plants could not bear the weight, turned into white powder, and disappeared into the wind.
The sky is a lonely monster, and it is changing drastically. Beneath the smooth scales, there seemed to be countless snakes wriggling, and under the faint starlight, it looked creepy.
Pop, another mass of flesh and blood bursts, and blood mist flies.
But in the next moment, where the flesh was still blurry just now, the flesh squirmed, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the wound healed, smooth as before, and there was no trace to be seen.
The flesh and blood are bursting, growing and healing.
As it continues to burst and grow, its shape is quietly changing.
From beginning to end, the monster's form did not waver in the slightest, and it was as quiet as if it were dead.
Suddenly, the dilated pupils regained focus, and the almond-shaped pupils were filled with a dangerously cold aura, and it disappeared from its place.
In the night, two figures flew high in the sky, like two big birds. They are not very fast, which is more conducive to them looking down on the ground and searching for targets on the ground.
Unfortunately, so far, they have found nothing.
"Fu Bu can't really be dead, right?"
"Nine times out of ten, only we will do that. ”
"Maybe there was an even more terrifying self-explosion two days ago? It's exactly the same as ours! The lord said that it was the red pupil's death seed demonic thought, and it was said that if you saw it once, you could imitate it. ”
"Is it so evil?
"But no, the ancient demon god, it's all false to say that you're not afraid. ”
"What does the red pupil look like? I don't even know what it looks like, how do we find ......"
At such a high place, it is easy to get tired with your eyes staring at the ground for a long time. His tone was full of impatience, and he muttered, "What are you doing? Am I wrong? The red-eyed ghost knows what it looks like, how to find it? It's just a needle in a haystack, and I don't know what a needle looks like in a haystack, and people can ...... it."
"What's that?"
The light call of his companion lifted his spirits, and he quickly stopped chattering and asked, "Where is it?"
"Straight ahead. ”
Straight ahead?
Tonight the moon was clear, the sky was cloudless, and the vision was excellent, and the target was quickly spotted.
A black shadow shrouded the moonlight, and due to the distance, they could only see a rough outline. What is certain is that it is not human, it is obviously much larger than human.
"Is it a desolate beast?"
"Go over and see. ”
Since the bloody plague, the number of wild beasts has decreased dramatically. In particular, those powerful desolate beasts are even rarer, and they seem to have a natural intuition for danger, and they have run deeper into the wilderness.
The bloodshed is undoubtedly a catastrophe and a prelude to war. The continuous years of war have taken countless lives, but they have greatly stimulated the development of Yuanli. Under the strong pressure, all kinds of new and more efficient cultivation methods have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Yuan Xiu's overall strength level was much higher than before the Blood Tribulation. This can be seen from the rapidly increasing number of masters.
The former desolate beast was a nightmare for the Yuan cultivators, but now the Yuan Xiu is the existence at the top of the food chain.
The two were confident in their own strength, but out of caution, they remained vigilant. As the distance closes, they gradually see their target clearly.
The body was like a small mountain, with its back to the moon, and most of its entire body was shrouded in shadow. The edges of the shadows shone with a circle of bright light, like a sparkling wave of water, which was the reflection of the moonlight by the scales.
"It's a wild beast, like an ape, and I can't tell what kind of breed it is. ”
There are many varieties of wild beasts, and the different reproductive and evolutionary paths of the same type of wild beasts will also cause great differences between their individuals. Many wild beasts are named and classified only after death.
Anyway, it was a wild beast, and the two of them relaxed, and then they were a little puzzled.
"Strange, how can there be desolate beasts in this place?"
As soon as the words fell, two dark red lights slowly lit up in the dark shadows, and it opened its eyes.
"Be careful!"
A strong sense of danger instantly enveloped the two, and at this time they were like fried cats. The two reacted extremely quickly, cooperated tacitly, and their figures suddenly separated, scattering in opposite directions.
The huge figure bathed in the moonlight did not move, and the red light of the bloody eyes in the shadows gradually dimmed, returning to darkness.
The two people who were scattered were in a corner swing, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest. The feeling of being on their backs at that moment just now made them understand that the big guy in front of them was full of danger.
The sculpture-like figure moved.
Click, the sound of bones.
It raised its head, and its movements were slow, sluggish like an old man who had just woken up. Then it stretched out its arm, and the bones clicked together, making one suspect that beneath the cold scales were rusty metal bones.
It moved its body as if no one was around, and the sound of crackling bones seemed to be frying beans.
A layer of fine beads of sweat unconsciously climbed up the heads of the two Tianye troops, the air was almost frozen, and the two looked nervous. The more relaxed the goal, the more pressure they feel.
A wild beast will stress them, and if anyone says that to them before tonight, they will see it as an insult.
The two glanced at each other, seeing the solemnity in each other's eyes, and a trace of fear.
They are all born from the same root of the Tianye troops from the light of the master, and they have the same heart and mind, and they have a tacit understanding that is unimaginable to outsiders. Without any words, the two instantly understood what the other meant.
One of them stretched out his palm, and the five elements of Yuan Force were like vines entangled and extended, turning into a radiant longbow. His expression was cold, he exhaled, his bow opened the full moon, and the three arrows on the bowstring were ready to fire.
The other disappeared suddenly.
Boom!
The bowstring thundered, the sound was like a thunderbolt, and three streamers shot out from the string, blooming like petals in mid-air, drawing three full and graceful arcs, and the target was the monster's head, heart, and lower body.
The other direction of his companion happened to cover the killing, and he held a colorful light blade in each hand, and the killing was awe-inspiring.
He was less than fifty feet away from the monster at this time, and he finally saw the face of the monster shrouded in shadows. When he saw the monster's eyes, his heart suddenly chuckled, and a hint of foreboding was born.
It was a pair of clear and indifferent eyes, almond-shaped pupils, without any temperature, very calm. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the sea, the deep and undisturbed sea, just like that.
The next moment, his vision lost the figure of the other party.