Chapter Ninety-Two: Shaking the Heavens and the Earth
A human head struggles on the edge of black and white at the foot of the mountain, sometimes black, sometimes white.
The little beast flapped its wings silently, like the head, hovering between black and white.
The little head melon recalled Song Ge's explanation, the middle-aged man, the evil beast roared, and the loudest voice.
The hair is the same as the grass in the mountains, and the body is the same as the trees in the mountains, and it doesn't take a few days to jump, so it definitely can't be middle-aged.
The cloudy eyes looked at it without appetite, and the little beast glared at the withered old man who looked over, and retreated into the darkness of the mountain with Liang Yi's head in his mouth.
It's going to look at another person from a different angle.
Silently, the little beast poked its head out of the darkness at the other end, and at a glance saw the withered old man turn his head to look at it.
Where to look?
What about provocation?
The body is full of dry ribs, and there are few thin meats, so I can't be interested in eating.
The little beast glared at the withered old man.
Also watch?
The little beast shook its scorpion tail to scare the withered old man, but as soon as it opened its mouth, it hurriedly closed its mouth again, and almost dropped its head.
The withered old man looked at the little beast, and showed a rare smile, but that smile was really a little seeping beast, and the little beast was stunned when he saw it.
There was a white breath exhaled from the black nose, glaring at the withered old man, the little beast looked at Ying Wuxing, it was important to do the right thing first, and the withered old man would take a detour for a while to give some lessons.
With black hair and a ruddy complexion, the middle-aged man is right.
The little beast flapped its wings silently, flew out of the darkness, and quietly came behind Ying Wuxing.
Beast roars, loudest sounds!
The hair on the little beast's body became black, red, and black, and all of them stood upright, like needles, close to the back of Ying Wuxing's head.
The withered old man narrowed his eyes at this scene, what the little beast was recognized at first glance, it was the secret that his clan had guarded for many years.
However, if the little beast wants to move, he will not allow it.
There should be no accidents, and the Fengyun Sect will set foot on the Bone Erosion Mountain.
In the face of Yun Jiuxiao, he was already barely supporting, how could he stop the entire Fengyun Sect, besides, there was not only a small beast buried in the mountain, and for the sake of the overall situation, he could only kill the little beast.
The old man is ready to make a move, and he may just tickle in front of the adult beast, such a young beast, that is the power of lore.
Ying Wuxing felt as if there was something behind him, and there was a subtle feeling, as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.
Frowning and opening his eyes, he turned his head to look back!
Unfortunately, the little beast was too close to Ying Wuxing with its head in its mouth.
Ying Wuxing turned his head and just saw Liang Yi, and it was zero distance contact.
Hiss!
There should be no inhalation, bloodshot eyes, a cold touch on the tip of the nose, and a strong smell of blood.
Which king and eight calves pretend to be ghosts?
The unpredictable sword was like lightning in Ying Wuxing's hand, flashing away and sweeping over.
At the same time, he leaned back, wanting to see the face in front of him, to see who was the one who had died.
The feeling of sweeping through should be very clear, nothing is swept, how is it possible?
But why is the head with those blood-red eyes falling?
The head?
Beast roars, loudest sounds!
Roar... Oh...
A beast roar sounded in Ying Wuxing's ears.
The roar of the beast shook the sky, and the clouds in the sky collapsed, and the withered old man who was sitting on the stele and had been staring at the little beast was shocked and fell off the stele.
A beast roar stirred the Wind Cloud Sect.
The hall with the most beasts in the Fengyun Sect, the Instrument Palace, the soul beasts that are usually vicious, are now trembling and lying on the ground, with feces and urine flowing together.
The gentle and timid soul beast didn't have a feces and urine airflow, and it was directly stunned.
People are not anywhere, the inner disciples are the most miserable, the sound of the beast's roar lingered in the ears for a long time and did not disperse, shaking the world.
In the Tibetan Mountain Library Pavilion, the clouds turned into streamers and came towards the Bone Erosion Mountain, and the ancestors of the retreat and practice in the back mountain all broke out of the house, and dozens of streamers came towards the Bone Erosion Mountain.
The people of Cloud City under the mountain all heard this beast roar, and it was very clear.
The people in the city stood on the street and looked at Fengyun Sect, they could only see the dead and silent mountain, so big that not even a bird was startled.
The people in the city felt very strange, it was too unreasonable, such a beast roared, it was definitely the overlord of the forest, why didn't there be a frightened bird, a beast fleeing from the mountains?
If someone is in the mountains, they will have a realization, birds and beasts are crawling on the ground, trembling, not daring to move, the natural sense of oppression brought by the race is that the soul beasts of the mind have been opened and trembling, not to mention the birds and beasts in the mountains who are not happy.
Ying Wuxing is the worst person.
The beast's roar was so fierce that it shook his seven orifices and bled out, and his mind was briefly blank, and he swirled down from the stone and fell into the question of modern philosophy.
Who is he, and where is he?
The little beast doesn't care, the task has been completed, go back to your life!
Just about to enter the black fog, he thought of the withered old man, turned back and appeared in front of the old man with a flap of his wings, and bared his teeth at the old man to show his fierce appearance.
Turning around, the scorpion tail slid like a sharp blade into the withered old man's cheek.
Sand!
The withered old man probed his palm to block, and a blood mark appeared from the palm of his hand, unmoved, and looked at the little beast full of sorrow and said: "Little guy, it's not safe inside, run away!"
However, how could the little beast listen to him, and when he glanced at the withered old man, he still flew into the darkness.
Ay...
The old man sighed helplessly, he had guarded the Bone Eclipse Mountain for generations, and now that the poor beast had finally seen the light of day, could it be just a flash in the pan?
With such a big movement, the old monsters of the Fengyun Sect will all come, how can he stop it?
Not to mention this little beast, even this Bone Erosion Mountain may not be protected!
All of this happened in just a few breaths.
The little beast burrowed into the darkness, and although he saw it, how could he have the heart to care about the little beast, his face was covered with blood, and he was still thinking about his philosophical questions.
At this time, the Bone Erosion Mountain is not quiet.
The earth shakes, the mountains shook, the trees fell and the rocks fell.
Song Ge lay on the ground holding his head and couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move.
"Luoluo?"
"Third brother, I'm fine!"
"Luoluo, hold your head and don't move!"
"Yes, third brother!"
After a brief conversation, Song Ge and Yun Luo both lay motionless on the ground.
There is a constant rumbling sound around him, as if the mountain is about to collapse, and moving will only increase the probability of being knocked down, so he can only not move and protect his head to look at the sky and give a glimmer of life.
What's more, Song Ge's hamstrings have not fully recovered, and he can't move if he wants to.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the Bone Erosion Mountain gradually quieted down.
Song Ge looked incredulous.
This earth-shaking mountain shaking beast roar comes from a small beast?
The loudest voice is louder too!
When I was in the mountains, I was so cute, and the contrast between the front and back was also great, and I didn't know how such a small body roared such an earth-shaking sound.
However, there should be nothing to bear, and happy events are coming, this is the retribution for slamming the door.
Hey?
Song Ge saw something on Liang Yi's waist, which might be what she had been looking for again.
The moment she held it in her hand, she smiled, and sure enough, double happiness was coming!
"Miss Song, long time no see!"
Hearing the cold male voice behind her at this time, Song Ge trembled, she remembered it deeply, she had never forgotten this voice.