Chapter 162: Foxy
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Outside the village.
A group of children were lying or sitting in despair, their eyes full of despair, the patriarch was not giving them a way to live.
"Brother Zhuang, what do you think we should do next?"
At this time, a tiger-headed kid turned over and got up from the ground, approached Shi Dazhuang's side, and asked.
"What else can I do? Strive to reach the realm of moving blood. ”
Shi Dazhuang didn't look at this guy angrily, but he stood up and walked to the depths of the wilderness.
Seeing him leave, a group of children got up from the ground and quickly chased after him.
Inside the village.
Divine sense scanned the depths of the Great Wilderness, Liu Heng showed an incomprehensible smile on his face, and turned to say to more than a dozen clan elders.
"Next, this seat will close the entire stone village, I hope you don't give me any baskets."
With a hint of threat in his words, with a flick of his big white jade-skinned hand, a golden curtain of light descended, enveloping the entire stone village, and then disappearing without a trace.
"Yes, Lord."
More than a dozen clan elders listened and responded respectfully.
Under the leadership of the old village chief Shi Ruide, everyone left the direction of the altar and went to their respective residences.
"I said, Liu Shen, you don't have any serious injuries, why don't you come out and let me see your face?" (Note: The great god did not write whether the willow god was male or female, so you know)
He walked up to the altar, took out the Yuzhou Ding in the Chaos Bead of Time and Space, and the hundred-meter minced flesh and blood claw hedgehog caught by Shi Ziling and his wife, and turned his head to laugh at the Liu God beside him.
"Haven't you already seen it?"
Liu Shen's crisp voice remembered from the altar where there was only one person and one tree, and said.
"Cut, I really thought I could be shockingly beautiful, crying ghosts and gods!"
He didn't make a sound, and the Burning Silence Fierce Sword appeared in his hand, only to hear a few explosions and red sword light in the air, and the corpse of the flesh and blood claw hedgehog was divided into more than a dozen pieces of strength.
After splitting the body of the flesh and blood claw hedgehog, he hurriedly urged the immortal yuan in his body and injected it into the Yuzhou Ding.
Moistened by the immortal yuan, Yuzhou Ding rose in the wind, directly reaching the level where it could accommodate the minced flesh and blood claw hedgehog, and then stopped.
"You're a race of luck!"
At the beginning, when Liu Heng took out the Yuzhou Ding, Liu Shen felt that a sense of historical vicissitudes came, but her divine sense could not find out the origin of the Yuzhou Ding.
After his immortal yuan was injected into the Ding, the breath belonging to the suppressive race flowed out, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
This is the faith of a race!
was trampled on by the guy in front of her like this, she even had the heart to kill Liu Heng.
"Yes, give you a thumbs up!"
He turned, his left hand clenched into a fist, his thumb outstretched, and a smile flashed across his face.
A flame appeared in his right hand, which was the thing used by Taishang Laojun in "Journey to the West" - Samadhi True Fire.
……
100 miles away.
More than a dozen children, shaped like cheetahs, interspersed in the jungle, listening to all directions.
"Stop!"
At this time, Shi Dazhuang snorted in a deep voice, frowning, and looked like a hunter.
The children who followed him immediately stopped and looked at him suspiciously.
It was still the child from before, who stood up and asked, "Brother Zhuang, what's wrong?" Why don't we move forward? ”
"Don't mess around with the monkey, there are primeval relics in front, should we take a detour?"
Shi Dazhuang's face gradually changed towards solemnity, and he asked the people behind him.
Hear the words.
There was a look of eagerness on the children's faces, and their little eyes were full of excitement.
If they killed the primeval relics and used their blood to refine their bodies, wouldn't they be able to advance to the Blood Realm?
"Da Zhuang, you're afraid of wool! If you want me to say, then two words, it. ”
In the group of children, a child who was no different from Shi Dazhuang's body shape walked out of it, made a gesture of contempt, and said.
"That's it, what are you afraid of?"
"Don't be cowardly, just it."
"Er Meng is right, kill the primeval relics, so that we can quickly advance to the Blood Realm."
Hearing Ermeng's domineering words, the group of little children in the village echoed one after another, the battle intent in their eyes was boiling, and their little fists waved a sonic boom in the air.
In this regard, Shi Dazhuang did not refute too much, he himself also had plans to fight the ancient relics, but their strength was not enough.
"Roar!"
A loud roar that resounded through the mountains and forests spread for hundreds of miles, and couldn't help but make a group of children's scalps tremble, but they were more warlike.
"Dispersed into four groups, we attack this beast from four directions."
Shi.
Some parents who are not worried about the safety of their children do not have peace of mind to cultivate, standing at the head of the village and looking into the distance, as if they can see their children in this way.
But hearing this earth-shattering roar, whether it was the old god who was drinking tea, or the parents who were not at ease, their faces couldn't help but change greatly.
What kind of beast's roar is this, will they not know?
It was a descendant of the primeval relics, the Fox.
"Shi Linhu, how do you do things? Actually let the primeval relics run to within a hundred miles of my stone village, is it looking for death? ”
Shi Yunfeng's voice resounded throughout Shi Village, and his body was like lightning, flying out of his residence, and slapping Shi Linhu and the other hunting team in the face.
Suddenly.
More than 20 members of the hunting team flew out like cannonballs, instantly smashing down a stone house.
Although the cultivation of the members of the hunting party reached the inscription realm.
Among them, Shi Linhu even reached the array realm.
But how can they withstand a slap from a strong person in the Sect Master Realm?
Being able to receive such a slap without dying means that the patriarch has shown mercy.
Otherwise, they will surely die today.
"The patriarch forgives the sins, and we will go and solve the sins."
The members of the hunting team hurriedly got up from the ground and lowered their heads and said.
"Fuck your uncle, now that the whole village has been sealed by the lord with great magical powers, how can you get out?"
Hearing the words of these fools, Shi Yunfeng trembled with anger.
changed his usual kindness and scolded.
"Guys, don't worry, that fox is seriously injured and will die soon, if those children can't solve it, what use do you want them?"
Liu Heng's voice echoed in Shicun, and he couldn't help but let the elders of the five major clans who were about to make a move breathe a sigh of relief.
After hearing this, the villagers did not stare at the members of the hunting team angrily, but looked expectantly into the depths of the wilderness.
……
Inside the woods.
A fierce beast resembling a lion, with limbs like dragon claws, and a raging flame outside its body, was half-lying on the ground and wailing. (Note: Written according to myths and legends)
This is the legendary primeval relic, the Fox Fox.
"Brother Zhuang, is this a fox?"
The tiger girl's little head leaned into Shi Dazhuang's ear and asked in a low voice.
Looking at the fierce gaze, he was very curious.
"Well, it's just that he's dying."
He nodded in confirmation.
Then, like lightning, he kicked the ground violently, and a hole immediately appeared in the ground, and cracks spread in all directions.
The tiger girl and the two bear children were not far behind, and their little feet kicked on the ground, like a cannonball.