Chapter 169: The Demons Dance
It took a full hour for the five people and five beasts to recover one after another, successfully resisting the violent energy contained in the golden dragon.
A few people around Wan Qing looked at the sky, and their faces were a little unnatural.
The clouds of calamity grew thicker and thicker, and something began to brew. The places that shrouded under the clouds became dim and gloomy.
"What kind of calamity is this, it has such a strong influence!"
The weasel scratched its cupola cone again, and through the monitoring of nearby plants, it was found that even under the surface, it was affected a lot, and this kind of lightning tribulation was a little scary.
"Sledgehammer, why do I feel a chill down my spine!"
Si Dun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but stick to the iron wolf. The iron wolf, who was tightly clinging to Siton, also felt an inexplicable chill.
"I feel it too!"
The three fools turned their heads and glanced around, wiping away the cold sweat from their faces from time to time, and their legs trembled a little.
"This catastrophe is not easy!"
The sledgehammer took another bite and kept it in his mouth, and the word 'Chuan' was twisted out of his eyebrows.
"Wan Qing, I feel very uneasy, this calamity is too scary, can Xiao Lie come out and let the others go through it by themselves!"
There were tears in Huo'er's beautiful eyes.
"Xiaocao, Xiao Lie should be fine when he leaves this thundercloud!"
Wan Qing asked tentatively, but he didn't have the slightest hope, after all, this thunder tribulation was led by Xiao Lie, how could the tribulation cloud let Xiao Lie leave.
"There is a 10% possibility!"
The weasel pondered for a moment and said slowly.
It is true that this thunder tribulation was caused by Xiao Lie, but this thunder tribulation that fell was beyond the scope of Xiao Lie's qualifications, so the weasel guessed that the person targeted by this thunder tribulation should have changed.
"Xiao Lie, can you still hold on?"
Wan Qing asked, the formation pattern on his right hand slowly disappeared, and now he has reached the limit of the green weasel, and if he persists, he will have to let the green weasel return to below the middle of the third grade again.
"Xiao Lie, come back!"
Huo'er beckoned desperately to Xiao Lie, not wanting Xiao Lie to linger any longer.
looked at Huo'er, then at Wan Qing, and then at the sledgehammer, Xiao Lie shook his head slightly.
"I can still hold on!"
The corners of Xiao Lie's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and he waved his right grasp towards Huo'er very humanely, looking full of confidence.
"Little..."
Huo'er stepped directly with his right foot, ready to rush under the clouds, but was hugged by Wan Qing and hugged back.
"What are you doing?"
"Since Xiao Lie has chosen, you have to respect him, he is your companion beast, a friend, not a slave!"
Wan Qing scolded, looking very ruthless.
"I... , but Xiao Lie, can he bear it?"
Looking at the denser and denser clouds, and seeing the color difference between the environment under the clouds and the environment outside the clouds becoming more and more obvious, Huo'er became more and more worried, and did not want Xiao Lie to take any more risks.
"Trust him!"
Wan Qing hugged Huo'er tightly and gently patted Huo'er's back.
"It's dark!"
"Under the clouds, you can't see anything!"
"It's... What kind of calamity is it?"
The hearts of the sledgehammer people suddenly tightened, and in an instant, it became pitch black, which was really terrifying.
"Xiaocao, what's going on?"
Wan Qing also asked again and again, this kind of calamity, Wan Qing has not only never seen it, but has not even heard of it, and it is not even recorded in the parents' books.
"The demons are dancing wildly!"
The weasel was quiet for a long time before he spit out word by word, with a hint of horror on his face.
"Tweet this one, play big!"
The weasel sighed in a low voice, obviously this group of demons was not simple, and it could even be said to be a catastrophe of a hundred deaths.
"What do you mean by a swarm of demons?"
Wan Qing gently patted Huo'er's back to soothe Huo'er, and at the same time communicated with the green weasel with his divine thoughts.
With his head tilted forty-five degrees and his hands behind his back, he let out a long sigh and shook his head slowly, as if the weasel did not want to think about something.
The weasel floated in the void, once because of curiosity, strayed into the group of demons and was baptized again, although it successfully escaped, and the strength of the weasel has improved a lot, but the weasel still does not want to enter the second time.
The endless darkness, the inexplicable attack, is always unpredictable, every step is cautious, and the momentary inattention is the scar of countless ways.
You must know how powerful the weasel is before it loses its physical body, and in the face of such calamities, you must be cautious, which is so dangerous for this group of B and C level lives.
"Turn on the dark sky and try it!"
Wan Qing whispered to herself, her right eye became dark, with a slight ripple, and she glanced at the dark environment under the clouds, which was a little blurry.
"How... Possibly!"
Wan Qing shouted in his heart, he couldn't believe it, in this pitch-black environment, twenty figures appeared, in addition to the ten that Wan Qing was familiar with, there were also ten strange figures, fluttering. For the strange ten figures, Wan Qing couldn't see through them at all.
"Is it really a group of demons?"
"Double Black Sky, Apocalypse!"
Wan Qing drank loudly in his heart, and his left eye also became dark, but it was as still as water, without the slightest wave.
"Black Buddha, Cerberus, Nine-headed Bird, Great Compassion Toad、......"
The double black sky opened, Wan Qing finally saw the appearance of the demons inside, and was immediately shocked, these are all legendary demons and monsters, Wan Qing can know it, or because he has seen it in the ancient books of the Wan clan.
"What? The Black Buddha has appeared, I have seen the Cerberus and the Nine-headed Bird, they are all supreme beings, but this Black Buddha, I have only heard of it!"
The weasel exclaimed loudly, a little incredulous, Wan Qing reported this name, almost all the weasel had encountered it, and some even fought, so it naturally understood the power of this kind of life.
"A strange calamity can actually lead to the projection of such a life, and under this calamity cloud, there must be an extremely powerful bloodline!"
The weasel whispered, and at the same time, he was also recalling what he had experienced when he strayed into the demon chaos, and every breath was recalled by the weasel.
"It's not easy!"
The weasel exclaimed, and at the same time was happy, that time the demons danced in the calamity, and the weasel felt no less than twenty different attacks, which showed that there were at least twenty people in this group of demons.
Although the weasel did not go through the whole process of the tribulation, and successfully escaped from the demons on the way, when the weasel recovered in that world, the weasel heard a very shocked news, that is, the world was unified by a twenty-five formed force.
The weasel now thinks back, and then calculates the time, the twenty-five people unified that world, which happened to be a hundred years after the weasel encountered the demons and the calamity.
At that time, the weasel didn't care, and there were more things like the reunification of the continent in the course of the weasel, but now that I think about it, it was not so simple.
"Wan Qing, observe carefully! If you succeed this time, in a hundred years, this land of reincarnation will be at your disposal!"
The weasel patted her chest wearing a red belly pocket, full of confidence.
"Ahh
Wan Qing covered his left eye with his right hand, and a trace of blood overflowed from the edge, and suddenly Wan Qing's face turned pale, and the left side of his face twitched violently.
Just when Wan Qing was about to continue to observe, the projection of the Black Buddha turned to look at Wan Qing, a black light flashed in his eyes, and the black sky in Wan Qing's left eye was directly beaten back, and at the same time, his left eye was also injured.
"Wan Qing, what's wrong with you!?"
Finding a trace of sharpness, Huo'er looked up at Wan Qing, and saw the blood in Wan Qing's hand, jet black, black and a little crazy.
"Little thing, Xiaolie, they're fine, let's just wait patiently!"
Wan Qing grinned at Huo'er, raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly.
"Humph!"
Looking at Wan Qing's expression, Huo'er was coquettish for a while, and the pink fist hit Wan Qing's chest.
"Boss, you're really..."
"Who am I Wanqing, the newcomer Wang is also, can I have something?"
Wan Qing said confidently, glaring at Li Si at the same time, signaling Li Si not to disturb his good deeds.
Everyone looked at Wan Qing's appearance, and they all relaxed a lot, and they all watched quietly and waited patiently.
"Xiaocao, what kind of character is this Black Buddha, who actually repelled my Zuo Heitian at a glance?"
Wan Qing endured the pain, the Black Buddha's glance, the damage to Wan Qing was really a bit big, Zuo Heitian was not only repulsed, but also afraid that he would not be able to use it for a long time.
"I don't know, I've heard a few words before!"
The weasel shook his head, those words were nothing more than how powerful the Black Buddha was, and as for how powerful it really was, these were all thought up by everyone with their own personal ideas.
At this time, the chirp in the chaotic dance of the demons was also confused, how could ten blurred figures appear inexplicably, and each figure exuded an extremely powerful momentum.
For the momentum on these ten people, only Jiu Jiu sensed it, even Rhubarb and Xiao Jiu didn't sense it.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Jiu's three-day tail shook from time to time, trying to sense the surrounding situation, but found nothing.
"Ouch~, my ass!Who, who did it?"
Rhubarb glanced around with a pair of heads, with a look of anger, although it wasn't particularly painful just now, but this was a provocation to his nine golden lions.
"Hiss!"
Wing Luo touched his long neck, exhaled a cold breath, sniffed the mucus on his fingers, and a fishy smell came to his nose.
His brows were furrowed, his wings were ready to defend, his wings flapped out, and he ran the ancestral secret exercises, standing in place, ready to defend.
Under the thunder tribulation, the life of the tribulation is on defense, and he can't take the initiative to attack at all, and there is no other color in front of him except pitch black.
"Ahh
"Your sister!"
"Don't let the master catch you!"
Jiu Jiu is also a scolding, even if he can see blurry images, but the speed of these figures is extremely fast, Jiu Jiu can't keep up with the rhythm at all, even if he can't hide, leaving blood marks on Jiu Jiu's body.
"Calm down, calm down!"
Jiu Jiu quickly adjusted his breathing and operated the method of breathing.
Soon, Jiu Jiu calmed down his restless mood, crossed his legs, sat quietly, and let those figures attack, while also remembering each attack in his heart.
"There is a pattern!"
An hour later, I chirped and smiled in my heart, it turned out that this seemingly possible attack at any time actually had a certain pattern.
"Suffer death!"
Jiu Jiu shouted fiercely in his heart, in order not to startle the snake, Jiu Jiu endured and endured, clenching his teeth, leaving traces on his body as much as he could.
"Stinky monk, suffer death!"
In an instant, the chirp bounced, a small claw, a pair of sharp claws on the hand, towards the black Buddha is a claw.
"Die!"
With a loud roar, the Black Buddha's face was shocked, although the Black Buddha reacted extremely quickly, it was too late, and the claws of the tweet had already cut the Black Buddha's neck.
"Congratulations!"
The head of the Black Buddha flew out, smiling at Jiu Jiu, and before Jiu Jiu could react, the Black Buddha's body turned into a black light and drilled into Jiu Jiu's eyebrows.
"I'm rubbing, your uncle's ......"
Jiu Jiu held his head in his hands and scolded again.