Just when Liu Miao was complacent, a strong sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in her heart. When he was still on Earth, Liu Miao was convinced of this unreasonable premonition, even if he would rather lose 10,000, he would never be lucky!

Even if everything has changed now, Liu Miao still firmly believes that his unreasonable prediction is unreasonable!

Theoretically, the only thing that can pose a threat to himself under the Yin Yang Flood Desolate Pool is those few giant statues of the Super Desolate Current, at least at this depth, Liu Miao can be sure that he will not be attacked by other creatures again.

It's not a blind judgment, although the contact with these torrents is not long, but their xenophobic characteristics are absolutely true, if he hadn't been afraid of death to block a blow for them, it is estimated that he is still being chased by the wolf bèi escaped.

Therefore, the one who can create this ominous feeling should be those super-giants who are sure of it.

At present, the golden light in Liu Miao's eyes has long since dissipated, but his sharp eyes are still sharp, with the judgment of the qi, Liu Miao stared at the every move of those behemoths, once he found that the momentum was wrong, Liu Miao would launch a counterattack as soon as possible.

Whew!

The aura of the desolation lingers, lingering for many years, and the aura of the desolation is carried up by those super giants, and the turbid waves are emptied, and the stars are hidden under the bleak deep pool, and the island wall is sneaking.

In Liu Miao's perception, suddenly, a behemoth quietly moved his huge behemoth body without warning. This kind of movement is extremely embarrassing and ordinary during the battle, and it is not enough to sigh for it, but Liu Miao doesn't think so. Because in his calculations. The behemoth suddenly shifted its seat. It is precisely the best position to attack yourself.

What an insidious beast, trying to calculate me!!

Secretly scolding in his heart, Liu Miao jumped forward, stepped on several torrents in a row, dodging left and right, and the target was actually the behemoth of Fang Cai, and it was not Liu Miao's style to sit and wait to be killed.

There was a swishing sound in his ears that broke the air, and he didn't need to look at Liu Miao's judgment to know it. This is the torrent of desolation that was just guarding him. Their attack greatly reduced Liu Miao's trouble in finding the foothold of the Flood Torrent, after all, under this pool where there was no point of strength, Liu Miao could only use his strength with the help of the relatively condensed Torrent Torrent with his body.

Similarly, Liu Miao also knew that once these weak torrents entered the battle circle, they would never be able to go back, and from the beginning of the war to the present, tens of thousands of torrents and torrents had been smashed to pieces.

Erasing the little sadness in her heart, Liu Miao smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart, in fact, there is no one right or wrong in this. Survival of the fittest in natural selection. Survival of the fittest, this is the law of survival in nature. In this world of the jungle, no one can withdraw from things independently, let alone transcend things. Dying in battle is their fate, and what Liu Miao can do is to protect himself as much as possible and obtain the greatest benefits, which was originally the reason why he entered Honghuangtan.

You must know that Liu Miao's official identity is the prince of Baiyi, who is known as the hope of the future of the Baiyi continent by the people of the mainland, and he is destined to lead thousands of troops and horses in the future.

It is true that the heart of humanity can last forever in times of peace, but in times of war, the heart of humanity will surely perish the people and the country.

In a few flashes, Liu Miao had already withdrawn into the attack range of the behemoth, Taixu's footwork was steady and orderly, seeing that Liu Miao was about to attack, a relatively weak torrent on his side suddenly rushed into Liu Miao's broken right arm without warning.

The sudden change made Liu Miao deeply shocked in his heart, but the current situation did not allow Liu Miao to think much at all, and it would change later. Liu Miao made a decision immediately, his body turned around, and suddenly restrained the momentum of advancement, and retreated rapidly.

The right arm, which had already been broken, should have felt nothing after Liu Miao sealed the acupoint, but after being rushed into it by the torrent, there was a pain of tearing tendons and broken bones again, and Liu Miao couldn't help but sweat profusely, clenched his teeth, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, which was extremely hideous.

But Liu Miao didn't take any further measures, although the soul perception failed, Liu Miao had an intuition that the torrent would not harm him, and even, this might be a chance for him!

Even if Lin Chenxi, Garfieldy and the others were present, they might not be as decisive as Liu Miao, allowing the desolate qi to toss in their bodies, but there was one exception, and that person was the Ice Ancestor who only had a trace of residual spiritual consciousness left.

It had been a long time since Liu Miao entered the Honghuang Pond, but Bingzu had been standing on the edge of the Honghuang Pond, quietly watching what happened in the Honghuang Pond. When he saw Liu Miao desperately blocking a blow for those torrents without fear of death, he was silent for a long time with a solemn face, then sighed, and then smiled with a normal face.

"It's a good seedling, it's a pity, it's a pity, the inheritance of the old man's life, but you can't get it, it's just that, for the sake of you and me, the old man will give you a gift that satisfies you, just let you keep the inheritance mark for me. ”

After that, Bing Zu's erratic body swayed several times, but it was still settled by his tenacious mind. Liu Miao's soul power that was infused with all the mysterious ancient talismans at that time was extremely limited, if Liu Miao himself was allowed to control this soul power, I am afraid that the oil would have run out of oil long ago, but Bing Zu used this soul power to survive for so long, pointing out that there were mental factors in it, but more importantly, it was the subtle control of the soul power.

Just when his figure was about to be transparent and almost drifted away, he suddenly saw an extremely weak torrent rushing into Liu Miao's right arm, and then saw Liu Miao gritting his teeth and letting the torrent scurry in his right arm.

Others don't know what's going on, but can he still not know? To be able to let the torrent of desolation take the initiative to enter the body, only that person has ever done it, could it be his descendant? Bing Zu was shocked, but there was a trace of deep relief.

"Flood Desolation Body, this kind of opportunity, even the old man did not get it back then, little guy, the potential of your body will be unlimited in the future! The legendary person who can be recognized by the Flood Desolation Spirit and take the initiative to incarnate into his body will definitely surpass the body of the Flood Desolation and have the potential to enter the legendary Qiankun body. ”

Bing Zu nodded in admiration, helplessly looked at his quietly dissipated figure, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a trace of ethereal Sanskrit resounded outside the Honghuang Pool, and then, a silver ball of light shining with endless cold ice light condensed, but the silver light was full of frost and brilliance.

The moment the ball of light was completed, the blue-haired old man's figure also completely dissipated, and vaguely, it seemed that the old man's relaxed and cheerful laughter could still be heard.

"The old man is a life, come clean, go in style, little guy, the future world depends on you, hahahaha" (to be continued......)