Zhang Feng was startled when he heard this, and faintly felt that something was wrong, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said to the bald uncle with confidence: "None of us will die today, think about it, if that stone lice really wants to kill someone, he will kill me in the mine, I have picked it up for so many days, and I have not seen anyone hurt it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is a very simple truth, everyone was too panicked just now, but they didn't think of this section.

The bald uncle was reminded by him, and suddenly had hope of escape: "What you said makes sense, if the immortal master can take that thing elsewhere, maybe the whole city will be fine." ”

At this moment, someone pointed to a mountain in the distance and shouted, "Why did the immortal master go up there?"

Everyone has set their eyes there, it is a high mountain, Zhang Feng used to go there to hunt, the trees on the mountain are very lush, many trees can grow to a height of more than 100 meters, under normal circumstances, when people walk in the mountain forest, the people under the mountain are absolutely invisible. But the immortal master is not a mortal, he is almost stepping on the top of the tree and running, and anyone with good eyesight can see his pale gray figure.

Zhang Feng saw the magical body of the pinnacle with his own eyes this time, and when the immortal master was running, he dragged a phantom trace, and the figure was almost connected into a line, like a long snake crawling quickly on the mountain.

He sighed and asked the bald uncle for advice: "The immortal master really runs like an immortal! Are there many people in the world who run so fast?"

Uncle Bald Tou pushed him, "Stinky boy, your heart is too wide, it's useless to talk about it." I ask you, do you know how far that mountain is from here?"

Zhang Feng thought for a while and said, "It looks quite close, but if you really want to go over, there are dozens of miles away." ”

The bald uncle said "oh", stopped talking, and stared at the immortal master on the mountain, and soon the immortal master reached the top of the mountain, and then disappeared, maybe he had gone to the other side of the mountain, or he could have fallen into the forest.

Zhang Feng speculated: "The immortal master should have taken the stone lice away, and now we will definitely be fine." ”

As soon as the words fell, an ethereal voice swept over: "The tiger killed the monkey, I have no nostalgia in this life, I just want to return to the Valley of the Gods, wash the spirit body, and be lice in another life." ”

The voice seemed to have originated from eternity, wrapped in the breath of endless years, desolate and green.

It's vague, ethereal, yet powerful.

It pierces the heart, like a boulder thrown into a lake, splashing the sky and waves. Everyone's consciousness has been occupied, and it seems that they have become the puppet of that voice in an instant, and the original joys, sorrows, and sorrows have drifted away, and there is only heaviness in their hearts.

It's incredibly heavy!

It took a while to relieve.

Zhang Feng knew that this was a stone lice transmitting spiritual thoughts. Just as a person's voice can be loud or small, a spirit animal can also be near or far when transmitting spiritual thoughts. And in the textbook of the academy, it is clearly mentioned that for some powerful spirit beasts, the range that can be reached by spiritual thoughts is the range that can be covered by attack power. Now his heart really couldn't be relieved, and he began to be nervous.

The others were also very uneasy, some of the walkers were whispering, and many more were expressionless, staring blankly at the place where the immortal master had disappeared.

Not only were the people disturbed, but the thousands of birds in the mountains and forests were also startled, jumping around, chirping and chirping, wolves and tigers howling one after another, and even the beasts were frightened.

A few drops of sweat broke out on the bald uncle's forehead, and he commanded everyone in a loud voice: "No one can think cranky now, you must keep your mind calm, otherwise everyone will go crazy before that thing is powerful." ”

Zhang Feng also understands this truth, the spiritual thoughts of the fierce beasts contain mysterious powers, and after penetrating into people's minds, they can stir emotions and tear up memories, leading to serious consequences including amnesia and madness. The best way to ward off this danger is to take the initiative to empty your mind and not think about anything when the thoughts come to you.

He simply closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and tried his best to restrain the worries in his heart, but suddenly thought of his father Zhang Mazi, and he was extremely worried and became more and more uneasy. So he jumped up and ran towards his home. As soon as he ran out for a hundred meters, another spiritual thought came: "You want to cut my body and destroy my memory for a hundred lifetimes, I can't help but be angry." ”

In a panic, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Immediately, a terrifying beast roar sounded from the top of the mountain where the immortal master disappeared, and he couldn't stand up, lying on the ground and looking up, and cried out in a lost voice: "Oh my God, what a big unicorn!"

According to common sense, no matter how big a creature looks like a wife at such a distance, but a slight comparison with the towering trees in the mountains and forests shows that the thing is at least more than a hundred meters tall, so he is very surprised.

The unicorn was covered in golden light, and it didn't look real, it should be the phantom of the immortal master's manifestation with aura, but that thing was much better than the real beast, and when it jumped violently, the gravel on the mountain flew wildly, and the trees fell in pieces. This is indeed a magical power that can only be activated by the top masters of the Immortal Sect.

Zhang Feng pondered, that old man's spiritual cultivation realm should be consummated.

The cultivation of the Immortal Sect is divided into the three major realms of the Spirit Sea Realm, the Transformation Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Cultivation Realm, and after the completion of the Spirit Cultivation Realm, it can be regarded as reaching the pinnacle, for a kid like Zhang Feng who only has rough theoretical knowledge, people who have cultivated to that level are basically no different from immortals.

Can the gods not be able to fight a small louse? Zhang Feng observed the battle situation with anxiety, and did not see any movement of the stone lice for a long time, which made him a little anxious. At this time, the spiritual thought came again: "Golden Body Qilin, you couldn't fight me in your previous life, how can you help me after you are reincarnated as a human?"

Zhang Feng was shocked, it turned out that the immortal master was actually the host of the Qilin, no wonder he could manifest such a terrifying Qilin phantom.

Most of the immortal sect's supernatural powers are obtained by imitating spirit beasts, and if the cultivator is the host of spirit beasts, it means that he has incomparable talents for ordinary people, and even without any training, he can naturally understand some unique skills that most people can't learn with all their efforts. Zhang Feng had always been very envious of the spirit beast host before, but it was the first time he had really seen this kind of person today.

Curiosity overrode fear, and he was even more eager for the stone lice to hurry up and see if the unicorn could defeat the little bug.

However, there was no lice shadow on the top of the mountain, but piles of black clouds gradually floated over the top of the mountain, and those black clouds continued to condense, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and gradually formed into the appearance of long snakes.

The long snake hovered in the air for a while, and suddenly stabbed straight towards the golden-bodied unicorn, and in an instant, it wrapped around the unicorn.

The snake body turned around the unicorn several times, how long a snake must be. Could this thing have been summoned by stone lice? Zhang Feng was very puzzled.

When I was in the mine before, the black shadow of the stone lice manifested was obviously not like this!

The long snake was so powerful that it actually made the furious unicorn unable to move, and the unicorn roared again and again, although the sound was still as loud as thunder, but it seemed more and more rapid and panicked. Zhang Feng had hunted a lot of fierce beasts before, and those beasts were also roaring like this when they were struggling, he was very experienced in this, and as soon as he heard the sound, he knew that the unicorn was about to be finished.

After the Qilin was killed, everyone would definitely have to sit and wait for death, and when things got to this point, Zhang Feng was not in a hurry to save his father, anyway, he was powerless to save him at all.

He ran back to Uncle Bald, pointed to the two behemoths who were shaking desperately, and asked, "Uncle Baldhead, where did that snake come from, why is it so powerful?"

When the bald uncle saw that he had nothing to do with himself, he was a little angry, and said coldly: "That's not a snake, it's a dragon." ”

Zhang Feng was taken aback, "Is it a real dragon? Isn't the real dragon hiding in the northern ice field, how did he come here?"

The bald uncle gave him a blank look, too lazy to take care of it. Zhang Feng was not very interested, and looked at it silently, and then asked: "The immortal master will not be able to do it soon, what should we do in a while?" The bald uncle snorted coldly and said, "Boy, what do you know?

As he was talking, suddenly the unicorn's body skyrocketed, and it grew several times in an instant, and the fake dragon that was tied to it was shattered, Zhang Feng was happy, it seems that the immortal master turned defeat into victory.

The bald uncle exclaimed: "It's really over now." The flesh on his face was so tight that he couldn't tell what it was.

Zhang Feng was confused again: "Uncle Bald, the Immortal Master obviously won this round, why don't you like it and worry about it?" Uncle Bald Head pointed at the Qilin and sighed: "Boy, do you think the Qilin is still a golden body?"

The unicorn, which had grown several times larger, no longer shone golden, and the thing somehow turned gray, the same color as the silverware that had been left for a long time. Zhang Feng had noticed this change for a long time, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and now when he heard the bald head say this, he thought that there was a mystery in it that he didn't know, and then he had a bad premonition.

What made him feel even worse was that the fake dragon that was crushed by the unicorn did not turn into black clouds and dispersed, but evolved clusters of things like flying insects fluttering around the unicorn, and it didn't take long for the unicorn to be covered with that kind of bug, as if it had been splashed with ink, and its gray turned into pitch black, which looked very scary.

Zhang Feng looked at Uncle Bald in confusion, and Uncle Bald said sadly: "I can't imagine that even the Immortal Master can only support two rounds. ”

Has the victory or defeat been revealed? Zhang Feng glanced at the black unicorn that was roaring, and asked the bald uncle in puzzlement: "The unicorn manifested by the Immortal Sect has not yet fallen, maybe there is still a turning point, how can it be said that it is defeated?"

The bald uncle sighed: "The immortal master didn't resist the suppression of the fake dragon just now, and abandoned the golden body, and now it is difficult to withstand the attack of these flying insects. ”

This is not clear, Zhang Feng wanted to ask more carefully, but was distracted by the movement of the black unicorn, the thing seemed to be crazy, running back and forth on the mountain, sometimes rolling all over the ground, where it passed, the towering trees were either kicked up by the roots, or rolled into crumbs, and even the mountain could not withstand such a toss, slightly shaking.

Zhang Feng was secretly glad that fortunately, this battle did not take place near the city tower, otherwise his two-story small building would have to be trampled into slag by the unicorn.

He watched silently for a long time, and the black unicorn never stopped, and the roar of that thing was almost terrible, making his heart furry when he heard it. Suddenly, Uncle Bald said faintly: "From now on, this place should also be classified as a forbidden land, we are the first group of people to sacrifice this forbidden land with blood." ”

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at him, he smiled bitterly, and continued: "If the Qilin explodes, all of us will be blown to ashes, and no one will want to escape." ”