Chapter 132: Direction
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this," feeling Shangguan Yan'er's firmness, Yan Huo frowned slightly, and then immediately regained his composure and said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Then, Yan Huo exerted force under his feet, and his speed accelerated a few points, while Shangguan Yan'er was pale and followed tightly. In terms of speed, Shangguan Yan'er was not inferior to Yanhuo in any way.
"Flame Palm," Yan Huo approached the silver horse crocodile that had been running for an unknown amount of time, and a blazing flame palm slammed into the silver light horse crocodile with a terrifying heat. At the same time as Yanhuo made his move, Shangguan Yan'er was already surging above his palms. But just as Shangguan Yan'er was about to use the wind blade to disperse the flame palm, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression from the air. Shangguan Yan'er looked up vigilantly, and her face suddenly changed. I don't know when a black shadow suddenly appeared in the air, and before Shangguan Yan'er could see what it was, the black shadow had already rushed towards Yanhuo's back like lightning. This black shadow was extremely fast, and it was a sudden attack, and in just a moment, it was already about to attack the back of Yan Huo. However, at this moment, Shangguan Yan'er had already felt a feeling of extreme danger. At this time, Yan Huo happened to be sending out a fiery palm to attack the silver light horse crocodile, and he didn't have time to react.
"Be careful," Shangguan Yan'er subconsciously shouted, and the wind blade on her palm instantly shot towards the black shadow. Yan Huo's reaction was also extremely fast, and between the lightning and flint, his body suddenly fell to one side, and he rolled on the spot rapidly, narrowly avoiding the surprise attack. As soon as the black shadow missed, it suddenly turned around, and I don't know if it was because Shangguan Yan'er was angry that it disturbed her plan or for other reasons, she actually pounced on Shangguan Yan'er, and the wind blade shot by Shangguan Yan'er shot at the black shadow, but it didn't cause the slightest lethality. The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and it was only a matter of a moment from sneaking up on Yanhuo to rushing in front of Shangguan Yan'er. Shangguan Yan'er just felt that as soon as she shouted, as soon as the wind blade shot out, a black shadow as powerful as a mountain had already enveloped her. Until this time, Shangguan Yan'er didn't see what this black shadow was, but only saw a pair of huge earthy yellow sharp claws that had been grasped towards her. Shangguan Yan'er didn't have time to resist at all, and her shoulders were already grabbed by this pair of claws. Feeling that a powerful force lifted herself up, Shangguan Yan'er found that her feet had left the ground and flew. At the same time, there was a pain in both shoulders, and Shangguan Yan'er saw that her shoulders had been scratched by huge claws.
At this time, Yan Huo looked back, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, because this huge black shadow was a huge flying demonic beast, this flying demonic beast was the size of two spear elephants, and Shangguan Yan'er was caught underneath by it, as if an adult was holding a newborn baby. I saw that the whole body of this flying demonic beast looked like a black eagle, but the strangest thing was that at the head of this black eagle, there were actually three heads, which were erected in turn. But what really changed Yan Huo's face was not its strange appearance, but the energy aura it exuded. From the aura emanating from this demonic beast, Yan Huo felt a powerful coercion and danger, this demonic beast turned out to be an eighth-level demonic beast, an extremely terrifying existence. Moreover, a demonic beast of this level should not appear in this peripheral area at all, and should live in the deeper depths of the Death Forest.
"Flame Palm," although Yan Huo was shocked, his reaction was still very fast, and when Shangguan Yan'er was just caught and flew up, he let out a loud shout and blasted out a palm towards the huge black wings of the demonic beast. Suddenly, a blazing flame slammed into the wings of the demonic beast. But when the Flame Palm slammed closer, I saw that the wings of the demonic beast just flapped lightly, like a pu fan slapping on a match, and easily slapped the Flame Palm away and wiped it out. The strength of the eighth-level demonic beast is indeed too strong, and Yan Huo is not an opponent at all.
At this time, Lin Feng and the others had already approached, and they were surprised to see a strange demonic beast with three heads grabbing Shangguan Yan'er and flying towards the sky, and everyone's faces changed greatly. At the same time, Xibet and Zhang Hao, who had been following far behind, also discovered the change at this time.
"Hundred corpses and three-headed eagles," Zhang Hao said with a change in his face.
"How could this kind of thing appear here," Northwest Te on the side also had a gloomy face at this time, and said with a little surprise.
"Don't care how it appears, it's important to save people," Zhang Hao said with a sinking face. At this time, the two of them had already noticed Shangguan Yan'er under the pair of huge talons of the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses.
"Chase," Sibet spat out a word with a heavy face. Immediately, Zhang Hao and Sibet sped up their speed and caught up with Lin Feng and the others, and everyone targeted the three-headed eagle in the air and pursued it vigorously.
Xibet and Zhang Haonai are the powerhouses of the eighth middle stage of the dignified physical training period, and their speed is naturally much faster than Lin Feng Yanhuo and the others, and under the full pursuit of the two, they are getting closer and closer to the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses.
Suddenly, Sibet's eyes lit up, and the ukla in his body burst out. "Rocket technique," Sibert shouted, only to see his arms shook, and the Ukla behind him instantly condensed into a bow and arrow nearly a meter long, and shot out into the air with a "whoosh", aiming directly at the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses.
It seemed that he heard the sound of breaking the air, and the giant wings of the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses shook, and the figure suddenly glided to the side, just avoiding the rocket in a thrilling way. I saw the rocket swishing through the gap under the armpit of the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses, but it seemed to have eyes, and it actually crossed an arc in the air, turned around again, and shot towards the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses again.
"Automatic tracking, it seems that you have made a lot of progress," Zhang Hao said with a hint of surprise flashing in the corner of his eyes when he saw that the rocket shot by Sibet could automatically track the target.
"Hmph, that's nature," Sibet snorted triumphantly, a look of pride on his face. Sibet has always liked Su Meier, but Su Meier has always liked Zhang Hao. If Zhang Hao chooses to be with Su Meier, it will be fine, but Zhang Hao has always deliberately kept his distance from Su Meier. This kind of unequal treatment has always made Sibet very depressed, so Sibet has always wanted to overpower Zhang Hao on the cultivation path. In fact, secretly, Sibet has challenged Zhang Hao many times, but the strength of both of them is in the eighth middle of the training period, which can be said to be equal, so there has been no winner or loser. At this time, his strength has improved, and Sibet is naturally very proud in his heart.
At this time, the rocket in the air had already shot into the belly of the hundred-headed eagle with lightning speed. I saw that the rocket shot fiercely into the abdomen of the hundred-corpse three-headed eagle, and suddenly turned into a spark. However, the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses is an eighth-level demonic beast after all, and its defense is also very strong, and the spark is only a flash in the pan and then quickly extinguished. It's just that the three-headed eagle of the hundred corpses also seems to have been slightly injured, and its flight speed seems to be a little slower.
This kind of pursuit soon lasted for nearly half an hour, and the distance chased by Zhang Hao and others had almost reached 100 kilometers. As he chased farther and farther, Zhang Hao's eyes gradually showed a vigilant gaze.
"The direction of its flight seems to be towards Death Valley," Zhang Hao whispered to Sibet on the side. Hearing this, Sibet also seemed to realize something, and his eyes immediately became vigilant. Death Valley, the heart of the Forest of Death, the forbidden land of Shadowmoon Academy. There are I don't know how many ninth-level demonic beasts live inside, and these terrifying ninth-level demonic beasts are the real masters of the vast death forest. Even mentors like Zhang Hao and Northwest Te did not dare to enter the Valley of Death. I didn't know how many academy tutors who were not afraid of death, in order to improve their strength, they had the courage to enter the Valley of Death, but they never came back alive.