Chapter Ninety-Seven: The King of the Ancient Forest
readx;? Chapter ninety-seven
The terrifying momentum is like thunder on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info made the monks all frightened, even those who were strong in the mountain realm changed their faces slightly, and a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes.
On the top of the mountain, an indifferent woman dressed in black opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she didn't pay attention to it. Her eyes were closed, and on her left wrist, a small black snake of several inches surrounded her......
"Sizzle~!"
The snake sizzles and looks into the distance. In that direction, there's a... Sirius City!
The momentum converged, and the world quieted down again, only the cold wind howled and the heavy rain poured in.
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It is a high mountain, overgrown with ancient trees, and fierce beasts galloping.
After the heavy rain, the weather is cool, the ancient trees exude vitality, and a fierce beast is lazy, slowly walking.
This beast is shaped like a tiger, but it has two tails and a vertical eye on its forehead!
The mountain-like beast thrust sideways, and the earth shook.
"Boom!"
The earth shook, and all the beasts retreated.
"Roar!"
The giant beast raised its head to the sky and roared, and the roar of the huge beast spread in all directions.
It is revealing that this is its territory.
At the foot of the high mountain, a slightly embarrassed figure appeared. Panting like a cow!
"Whew. ”
Fu Tu Fearless exhaled a deep breath to calm the disordered mountain power in his body.
Ten days, from that day on.
It rained heavily for ten days in a row. If not,
Most of the fearless people of Futu have already fallen.
The heavy rain washed away, and the residual breath of the Floating Tu Fearless disappeared very quickly.
However, the person behind him must have a secret art and is good at tracking, so Fu Tu Fearless has never been able to get rid of it.
In the past ten days, Futu has fearlessly 'joined forces vertically and horizontally', but he can only save his life.
If it weren't for more than ten years of experience, Fu Tu Fearless knew that he would inevitably die.
As soon as he thought of this, Futu Fearless became more and more grateful to those old people of the Shanli tribe.
During those three years, the old man, who always liked to talk, taught him many hunting methods. The old man with a solemn face also taught him some killing techniques.
Fu Tu was fearless and silent, and his eyes became cold.
The death of the eagle washed away those memories.
"Whew. ”
Fu Tu fearlessly calmed the mountain power in his body and converged his qi all over his body. The beast's roar just now is the opportunity!
It was an overlord, a fierce beast at the pinnacle of the Second Realm.
It was able to help Daring Do get rid of the man behind him. If the opportunity is very good, and the purple-robed man is severely injured, Futu Fearless can even fight back!
Just like three days ago.
In this savage land, the fearless of Futu is the king.
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Removing the bloody breath on his body, Futu fearlessly picked up steps, entered the high mountains, and disappeared into the ancient forest.
After a while, a streamer of light flew in the sky, and his footsteps stopped at the foot of the high mountain.
This is a middle-aged man with a slightly pale complexion, the man is dressed in a purple robe, and his face is gloomy.
Staring at the mountains, the man's narrow eyes were obscure, and the cold light flickered.
It's been ten days.
An ant in the realm of seeking mountains was chased and killed by himself from the seventh grade of cultivation, and fled for ten days!
It's unimaginable, it's unbelievable.
"Is this the so-called Hunter King?"
The middle-aged man muttered, extremely shocked in his heart.
Thinking of what had happened in the past ten days, the purple-robed man's eyes were even more murderous.
The barbarians under the mountain have never been looked at by the people of Hanshan, even the so-called hunter king, they feel that it is too false!
Crossing the border to kill the enemy is not so easy to do.
However, what happened now made the purple-robed man feel cold.
Such an indifferent person, if he does not die, he will really never have peace!
He's not the old guy who plans to stay in this secret realm for the rest of his life.
He's been here for a hundred years, just for the task!
He's going back, back to the top of the Six Mountains, and get back everything that belongs to him!
"Huh?"
The purple-robed man frowned slightly, and he sensed a fierce aura from the seventh-grade fierce beast.
Looking at the ancient mountains with abundant trees, the purple-robed man's fearless killing intent towards Futu was even worse.
In the past ten days, this tiny ant has attracted powerful beasts through methods he does not know, and with this, he has repeatedly escaped.
And he was careless......
The purple-robed man's right hand slashed across his chest, where there was a deep and large wound.
Three days ago, a fierce beast at the peak of the eighth rank didn't know what was crazy, it forgot to die, and vowed to die with itself......
The purple-robed man had palpitations, that battle was too tragic, even if the fierce beast was killed, he was also seriously injured!
And when the purple-robed man collected the spiritual source, Futu Fearless appeared, and he retreated with one blow, without hesitation, very decisively.
At that moment, the purple-robed man was furious, and his killing intent was monstrous!
He didn't even take the spirit source of the fierce beast, and directly threw the corpse of the fierce beast into the Sumeru ring. Then hunt down and kill Futu Fearless.
It must be known that the spiritual source is illusory and ethereal, and if it is not turned into a spirit bead in time, its energy will dissipate.
In other words, the purple-robed man fought a tragic battle, but he had no gain and was seriously injured......
The purple-robed man calmed down the killing thoughts in his heart, reined in his qi, and stepped into the ancient forest.
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Halfway up the mountain, Futu fearlessly prostrate on the ground, and in front of him, a fierce beast with a body like a hill lay sideways, resting with its eyes closed.
The purple sun was shining, and the giant beast's silver-white hair was flickering, exuding a forest air conditioner.
"Boom!"
Fu Tu fearless's heart was beating, and cold sweat overflowed from his forehead. His gaze didn't stare at the beast, after all, the beast's momentum was too strong. If Futu dared to stare at this beast, the giant beast would have been alert, and at that time, the situation was ......
Fu Tu Dreadnought struggled to rein in his own qi, this beast is strong, and he is too weak, if you want to drive it away and kill the enemy, you need to be cautious!
He closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense naturally spread.
The breeze is light, and on the ancient trees, there are small beasts picking and eating tree fruits, and there are small beasts sleeping soundly in the cave......
And in one place in the ancient forest of the high mountains, there is a qi machine that is not in harmony with this heaven and earth.
Fu Tu Daring Do knew that that person ...... He's coming.
Futu Fearless Spiritual Sense is extremely terrifying, you must know that he cultivated the human soul of 'the world does not exist', although the creation was plundered, but the ten sources still exist, with the help of 'blood', Futu Fearless can come back to life again.
A fragrant spirit grass appeared in Futu Daring's hand, and he put it down, then slowly retreated.
The catkins rise because of the wind, and are compatible with the aura of heaven and earth. The beast didn't notice it.
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In the ancient forest, the purple-robed man walked with steps, his breath was calm, his face was smiling, and a trace of spiritual power with kindness slowly spread.
Butterflies fluttered around him, squirrels jumped on his shoulders, and spirit birds chirped......
"Junior, the strength of Congqipin is not something that a barbarian like you can imagine!"
The purple-robed man sighed inwardly.
Pretending, who wouldn't?!
A smile crossed the corner of the man's mouth.
"Huh?"
The purple-robed man paused, he sensed the breath of the white-haired young man, however, beside him, there was a fierce aura like a blood moon lurking!
"Junior, do you think this city lord will fall twice in the same place?"
The purple-robed man shook his head, and when a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he jumped up and sat cross-legged on the branch of an ancient tree, and then his eyes were closed, and his mind was scattered.
He's waiting.
Wait for the beast to leave, wait for the Futu to leave fearlessly.
In an open field, a huge beast was sleeping soundly, its silver-white hair shining.
In the ancient forest dozens of zhang away from the giant beast, there was a spiritual grass that exuded a fragrance that was placed on the ground.
A mile outside the spirit grass, on top of an ancient tree, a smiling middle-aged man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
And on the other side of the top of this mountain, a young man with white hair was descending the mountain.
At the waist of the young man, he wore a butcher knife.
The young man's white hair is flying, and his tattered beast robe hangs on his body, and he is heroic!
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(To be continued)
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