Chapter 112: The Nine-Headed Knight (Ask for Collection)
The Shentian tribe is an ancient tribe composed entirely of human beings, located in the clear sky mountain range where monsters are densely populated, isolated from the world all year round, and rarely communicates with the tribe. In the vast territory where thousands of Inhuman tribes live in the Chaos Border, it is not a special case, after all, Inhumans are strange, in the eyes of other tribes, human beings are just a little strange, and they are no different from others, barely counted as a group of cannon fodder tribes at the bottom, the sun sets and the moon rises, and they continue to multiply.
The Clear Sky Mountain Range stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers, with a demonic aura as thick as fog, and it is difficult to see the day, shuttling through countless roaring and roaring giant beasts inside. It is clearly visible to the naked eye, in the sky above the Clear Sky Mountain Range, there is also a huge demon bird, waving its wings, setting off a surging demon aura, soaring freely in the sky, rarely fighting, compared with other regional demon beasts, it is like a living demon beast country, peaceful and peaceful.
On this day, a figure with long silver star hair and a figure with long blue hair came one after another.
"Boom!"
The thunder in the body rolled and spread to the Clear Sky Mountain Range, and there was also a terrifying edge in Mehal's body like a landslide and a crack, the Yangtze River, boundless, and sharp and piercing through the sky.
This is the first crazy release of Maihar without scruples after breaking through the realm of Hugang!
"Roar, roar!!"
Outside the coercive range of the Clear Sky Mountain Range, one after another demon beasts let out a roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, and they were ready to follow the traces and tear their owners to pieces, but when the demon beasts entered the coercive range, and at the same time were frightened and dumb fire, falling into silence, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble under the feet of Mahal, and they did not dare to make any sound.
Standing beside the mighty Mahal, Kings looked up at the vast mountain range, his eyes flashing with a hint of burning and longing.
In the end, he turned sideways to look at Mehal, who couldn't afford to make waves, shook his head with a wry smile, and asked, "Brother Mahar, don't you want to ask me, why did I come to the Shenqi tribe to seize power?"
"If you want to say it, you will say it. McHal replied casually.
McHal's natural calm words shook Kings and gave him mixed feelings.
In Kings's eyes, McHal's words contain too much trust, and at the same time, Kings is very glad that perhaps only McHal can help him after making a friendship, and forget to die to help him, regardless of the reason, this is unreserved trust.
In the end, Kings didn't say much to explain, and for him, McHal didn't need to explain
At this moment, a huge black shadow swept in the sky, revealing a demon king-level Tianxing Swallow, with light purple, gray-white huge wings inciting, stopping at Cangyu, high away from this fierce god and evil man, and the strong man who came was not good, just in case. At the same time, above Tianxingyan's head, a black-haired young powerhouse wearing ancient iron armor and holding a cold and cold long ge, stared coldly at the two of them on the ground, and shouted majestically: "Who is messing with my Clear Sky Mountain Range!"
As soon as the black-haired young man spoke, he swept over and saw McHal and Kings clearly, and immediately showed shock and a slight dazed look. It's just that when the black-haired young man saw the strong man behind the two of them, the strong man with a bull's head and a strong man, his face trembled, and his eyes were full of unkindness when he looked at the two, and his guard was extremely strong, and he took out a jade stone full of holes from his arms and gently put it on his lips.
"Huh!"
The sharp and piercing rumbling sound, with incomparable penetrating power, came out of the jade, spread to the territory of the Clear Sky Mountains, and spread to the Divine Tilt Tribe, echoing for a long time, enduring. Even Maihal had reason to believe that the sound waves from the jade had spread throughout the Clear Sky Mountains, reviving this mountain range entrenched by the Divine Fallen Tribe.
However, Kings and McHal did not move. Except for Maihar, who can understand the different languages of the powerful people of the Shentian tribe through the strong man with the bull head in his body, Kings can only stand still, at a loss, unable to communicate at all, and can only guess one or two through expressions or movements, which cannot reach the level of complete understanding.
"Woohoo!"
In the depths of the Clear Sky Mountain Range, a demon beast with an amazing shadow suddenly flew out, dense in the blink of an eye, and the clear sky of the Divine Sun was slightly covered by the scorching sun, all of them were at the level of a demon king, with majestic coercion, and there stood above the head a strong man of the Shenqi Tribe, shuttling through the wind, with a fierce momentum, and surrounded this side.
"Roar!"
In the depths of the distant Clear Sky Mountain Range, a loud and majestic roar suddenly rumbled straight into the sky, the sea of clouds shattered, the mountains, rivers and seas trembled, shaking endlessly, originally rushed out from the Shentian tribe one after another strong masters, one after another turned their heads to look back, knelt in the void, and issued respectful words as if to welcome a certain respected strong man, the world became more and more quiet.
"Whew!"
In the depths of the Sky Clear Sky Mountain Range, a pillar of demonic qi that topped the heavens and the earth erupted, penetrating the sky and the earth. From there, a figure seemed to be full of monstrous divine power, moving across the void for thousands of miles, and half a step away had reached the world where Mehal was standing, appearing in the eyes of everyone, and the wind dissipated, revealing his body, ushering in more respectful worship voices from many god-leaning tribe masters.
This is a middle-aged white-haired man with his hands behind his back and a cold beard, with a graceful aura and a light gait. The eyebrows and eyes full of majesty are full of majesty, and there is a state of contempt, and the strongest breath that surpasses the many powerhouses of the Shentian tribe is diffused and released, covering everything present, with the most peak strength and power, and at the same time, the middle-aged man is the most peak and most powerful moment in life, like a clear sky and the sun, and the heat is scorching.
With the appearance of this person, no matter how much trouble there was, it quieted down, out of thin air and abruptly.
At the same time, this figure brings a ray of unfathomable threat to Mahal.
However, according to the description of the strong man with the human body, the speculation of the person who came was matched, and Mahal instantly understood the identity of this person.
God's Fall Tribe, Tribal Guardian, Nine-Headed Knight!
It has a nine-headed Jiaolong iron-blooded ancient horse, which is called a Jiaolong iron-blooded ancient horse with a true dragon bloodline, which has terrifying combat power.
Under the rumors of this generation, the nine-headed great knight once killed a strong man in the divine realm like a strong man with a bull head, and his reputation was shocking.
However, in terms of his own realm, the nine-headed great knight is just a god apocalypse realm, which is equivalent to a master of the human spirit refining realm.
"This is the land of the Shentian tribe, and I want to make a move to turbulent the mountains and rivers of my Shentian tribe and arrest the strong people of my Shentian tribe, is it because you want to fight with my Shentian tribe?"