Chapter 229: Compassion

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Thinking about it this way, the other two attributes detected by the fire stele are no longer credible.

The more Bu Tianhong thought about it, the more frightened he became, looking at Wuchen, more precisely, at the blue flame in Wuchen's hand and laughing silently.

At this time, Satsuma turned his head and glanced at Bu Tianhong, both of whom saw the blazing greed in the other party's eyes.

Wuchen hurriedly hid the blue flame behind him, but Xiaofu quickly fell from his back, and then his little hand grabbed the blue flame and swallowed it, disappearing in a flash.

"Hand over the strange fire, spare you from death!" Satsuma and Bu Tianhong shouted in unison.

As soon as the words fell, the domineering momentum on the two of them was fully displayed, like two giants reaching the sky, and the black dust was about to shatter.

At this moment,

A reckless roar broke through the air.

Wuchen only felt that his scalp was numb and his ears were painful, and the ground under his feet trembled violently, and even the sky seemed to be about to shatter.

When I turned my head, it was the strange height of the bird and beast, with several long wounds on it, bleeding purple-black blood.

It seems that he was besieged by the six swords, which stimulated the beast nature.

At the moment when everyone was shocked by the sound of the giant beast, they paused slightly.

The beast spread its wings large enough to cover the sky and swept around.

The six swords closest to it, the whistling sound was still there, and it didn't expect the wings of this giant beast to spread out and attack so quickly.

I saw huge wings like the sky, covering the sky, and under the wave, it was like a mountain rampage.

Bang bang bang!

A series of muffled sounds.

The figure of the six swords flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

That's not all, with the wave of the giant wings, a boundless wave of air, like a mountain and a tsunami, roared wildly.

Everyone present, regardless of each other, was pushed backwards dozens of feet away by this wave of air.

There were even a few Dark Witch Clansmen, screaming and being blown into the sky, and they didn't know where they landed.

Huo Jing and Guo Changhe fought evenly and were forcibly separated by this wave of qi.

The distance between Wuchen and Satsuma Bu Tianhong, under the advantage of Wuchen, stretched farther away, close to 100 zhang.

The six swords spun in the air and landed on the ground, not far from the dark dust, Huo Jing also rushed over.

Wu Chen took a look at the seven swords, except for Huo Jing, the other six swords, each of them had more or less wounds on their bodies.

Especially Mingxia Jianlang Xue, there is a hole on his arm, and the bones are visible.

"Young master, that desolate beast is invincible. Huo Jing took a look at the injuries of the six swords and said to Wuchen.

Wuchen didn't speak, tore off a strip of cloth from the hem of his robe, came to Lang Xue, raised her arm, and bandaged her.

"Young Master, I'm sorry!" Lang Xue lowered her head and said with a slightly red face.

Wuchen didn't speak, just waited for the bandaging to be finished, and said in a low voice: "It's me who should say I'm sorry." It's my fault for hurting you. Hurry up. I'm going to resist for a while!"

Wu Chen said as he swept his gaze towards the Seven Swords, and said with a solemn face.

Huo Jing took a step forward and said, "If the young master doesn't leave, the seven swords won't leave!"

"Death is on the verge of death, and you still care about Qingqing and me. Don't worry, none of you can leave today!"

Bu Tianhong didn't know when he was in one place with Satsuma and Guo Changhe, and said with a hideous smile.

The momentum of the three people is like three mountains, and behind them, there is a beast like a desolate beast eyeing everyone.

Although everyone in the Seven Swords is above Hou Wu, Guo Changhe and Bu Tianhong are almost not weak.

Even if Liu Yunlong said that the Seven Swords combined attack was against Zong Wu, but after all, it was only an estimate, the Seven Swords were still young and their skills were still shallow, and it was already an outlier to be able to block that bird and beast for so long.

Although Guo Changhe and Huo Jing seemed to be tied, Huo Jing knew that the other party was not using all his strength, but was just waiting and watching.

If Guo Changhe does his best, he will lose without thirty moves.

But even if the Seven Swords can block the desolate beast and Guo Changhe, what can they do, Satsuma, Bu Tianhong, everyone's strength is not under Guo Changhe, what can they resist?

Wuchen and Qijian walked and retreated, but their minds were racing.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the huge birds and beasts behind them roared in the sky.

I saw that all the feathers around it were erected, and one by one they were like steel spears.

Satsuma had a smile on his face, but when he heard this voice, he turned abruptly, and when he looked at it, he turned pale and said, "No!

Bu Tianhong and Guo Changhe also turned around, looked at Satsuma's appearance, and couldn't help but raise their heads and look at his gaze.

But I saw that the huge bird and beast was in the middle of the head, but I don't know when there was a long sword with cold light, and it didn't sink into the handle!

No wonder this beast screams so badly!

Wuchen was also quite surprised, glanced at Qijian, and finally his gaze fell on Lang Xue, who was empty-handed.

Lang Xue lowered her head embarrassedly, as if she had done something wrong.

Wuchen touched Lang Xue's head and said, "Next time, don't do this!"

It may seem like a reproach, but it is a word of encouragement.

After listening to this, Lang Xue nodded vigorously.

At this moment,

The bird and beast roared twice in succession.

"Ancestral Beast, Compassion!" Satsuma seemed to have a premonition of something terrifying, and flew up and swept towards the head of the bird and beast.

At the moment when his body just jumped up, a spike the thickness of an arm came out of his back.

Satsuma looked at his chest, then looked up at the ancestral beast in the height, and said in disbelief: "Ancestral beast, don't!

Before he finished speaking, the whole person instantly melted into a black liquid stream and flowed along the spike towards the ancestral beast's body.

Guo Changhe, Bu Tianhong saw that it was not good to cry out here, and hurriedly flew back.

Puff puff!

Spikes like a rain of arrows burst out from the ancestral beast's body.

Guo Changhe and Bu Tianhong ran out not far before they were pierced by spikes and nailed to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, like Satsuma, they turned into a jet-black liquid flow, flowing along the body of those spikes towards the ancestral beast.

Then the ancestral beast roared again, and countless spikes shot out, and the only ones left around it were the dark witch people with pious and fiery eyes.

These people were far from being able to compare with Satsuma and the others, and some of them still had smiles on their faces, and they were pierced by the spikes of the ancestral beast they believed in as gods.

Streams of black liquid represent fresh lives, and there are nearly 10,000 people left, all of whom have been pierced by spikes.

The bubbling black liquid flow converged on the ancestral beast, and after a few snail-like wriggles, it vanished.

Immediately after that, the ancestral beast roared again! With its roar, the long sword above its head actually rose slowly.

In the end, with a bang, it was completely pulled out, shooting in front of Wuchen and the others like a meteor, and fell upside down to the ground, and the sword body trembled slightly.

(To be continued.) )