Chapter 568: Seeking
The black robe was torn and turned to ashes, and a human body that did not resemble a human body was exposed to the air.
The giant is like a ding, with a big belly swallowing the sky, the big head that has recovered its body shape is seven feet tall, and the big mouth without lips opens and closes with sharp teeth, and sucks hard!
The white waves are flying, the river is cut off, the turbulent Crescent River seems to be scooped dry, and the thousand-meter-wide waves disappear, bottoming out in an instant.
Almost at the same time, the starlight burst into flames, and the voices of the slightest flame burst forth, the old man's expression changed greatly, the two disciples' expressions changed greatly, and the expressions of the merchants, the farmer, the prince, and the crowd on the shore all changed greatly.
The well-arranged trap was recognized, and when the ambusher encountered a sneak attack, the first thing to be frustrated was not the physical Dao, but the psychology.
They can't figure it out, they can't figure out where to expose the flaws, and they don't understand whether the other party is broken or not, and they don't launch in the middle of the river.
Isn't it as water-friendly and soil-weary as originally expected?
Could it be that he was robbed of his soul and controlled his soul, but how could that be possible! The old man believed that he would not be mistaken, let alone the clan blood induction, and the secret technique would not be wrong!
What's wrong?
What about the divine envoy? Could it be that she willingly fell into the clutches of the devil? But her previous actions were obviously to delay the journey of the demons, how can all this be explained?
There is an explanation that when the floating demon launched an offensive, Ding Dong was not completely incapable of participating, and his body was swept into the air by the floating demon's ears, and his hands were lightly patted.
Divine brilliance suddenly appeared, and the milky white light spread down the floating demon's head, invading and infiltrating its entire body. A roar of pleasure shook the heavens and the earth, the momentum of the big head rose sharply, and the body swelled again.
"Protoss!Zhu You's Technique!" The old man hissed and screamed, his voice filled with strong shock and indescribable anger.
Different from the Kaba swallowtail, the barbarian tribes are close to the holy mountain, and the bigwigs of all races have heard of the gods; the kind of brilliance full of holiness and without the slightest human breath, the kind of compassion unique to the gods, absolutely, none other than the gods.
If it is said. Before, he had some doubts and worries about the identity of this female divine envoy. At this time, after seeing it perform its magic with his own eyes, all doubts dissipated. But it was precisely because of this that the old man felt more and more frightened.
It's all wrong, it's completely wrong!
The Divine Envoy should be a Protoss, and of course the Divine Envoy is a Protoss, but since she has used this kind of divine technique that can increase the strength of any living creature. Its relationship with the demons is not one of plunder and imprisonment as previously thought, but of inference and cooperation!
This is weishenme!
What is a floating demon? A demon beast that is not even a barbarian! What is a lowly, dirty, and bloody demon beast, what is the Protoss? The Protoss is a god, a noble, solemn, elegant, and holy god, and a god who must maintain courtesy even on the holy mountain!
It's not common for the Protoss, but quite a few have seen it. For example, this old man who was fortunate enough to admire the majesty of the Holy Mountain, as long as he had seen the divine arts, he would not doubt the nobility of the divine race. In a word, in the hearts of the barbarian monks, the Protoss may have a level of strength, but its dignity cannot be blasphemed, and it is not allowed to be questioned at all.
The demons are strong, but no one can afford them; But he is favored by the way of heaven. The effect is extraordinary.
When the Protoss and the Floating Demon join forces, when the beauty throws into the ears of the beast
A great absurdity and uneasiness filled the old man's heart. As the highest cultivator in the field, he was even more shocked, surprised, and distracted than the others.
The truth is often frightening, and knowing more is not always a good thing, and this is where it can be seen.
"Ahh
The first howl sounded, and the old man suddenly woke up.
"Sand!" the old man roared.
It's not killing, it's sand!
In the battle, there is no room for hesitation, not to mention that at this time, everyone is facing a floating demon!
I have to wish you a strengthened floating demon!
Demon beasts are often not as prosperous and changeable as humans, to put it mildly, they don't have the opportunity to learn, and they don't bother to learn too many moves, and they are still the three-plate axe when they are turned upside down.
The same is true for the big head, the move is to open the eyes and raise the feet, and press down with both hands, which is exactly the same as what Xu met and what the old man saw. The only difference is that this time he is carrying two feet, ten toes, and the distance is much closer than last time.
Quite simply, the closer the distance, the less time it takes.
First of all, thousands of stars twinkled, and the big head did not open its eyes to someone like last time, but looked towards the sky.
The stars are like light rather than light, and they are reflected in the sky as if they have encountered a mirror, and the glass is gorgeous and covers thousands of kilometers, and the range is not large, only including the people at the ferry. Under the light of the visible stripes, everyone's eyes and divine consciousness saw countless shadows, countless shadows of themselves.
The starry sky is turning, the earth seems to be absent, the body is shaking, dizzy, confused and confused.
Everyone's feelings may be different, the same is that they can't capture the figure of the floating demon, the scene on the demon spirit battleship is reproduced, everyone doesn't know where they are, how can they talk about attacking?
Ten electric pythons shuttled, with the unique green and fishy aura of floating demons, and instantly pierced the foreheads of eleven people. Two monks stood close to their backs, stabbed into conjoined gourds.
The smoke was filled, and the electric python turned into a toe was collected as soon as it came out, and it pounced on a target between spitting and jumping, launching a second round of offensive; everyone was shocked and not yet awake for a short moment, eleven yuan babies were killed, and their spirits were destroyed.
It was at this time that the old man's tearing roar came out, forcibly shaking the starlight barrier and reaching everyone's ear drums.
"Sand!"
At least seven monks reacted, each flipping over and taking out a bamboo tube and pouring out a tube of fine sand.
Wind and sand all over the place, sand and dust, colored sand.
The black sand turns into mist, the yellow sand turns into clouds, the blood sand gathers evil, the purple sand condenses ghosts, and there are white sand, green sand, and green sand, each with its own effect, each of which is connected into a piece and turns into a vast sea of sand.
In the sea of sand, the ten electric pythons shone brightly, accompanied by bursts of blue smoke, not because of the sudden increase in their power, but because they had endured countless attacks. Every grain, every piece of colored sand can send out an offensive, and can dissolve a thunderbolt power. The power of the sea of sand is not limited to this, the grains of sand seem to have a divine soul, connecting the divine consciousness of the Split Sand Monk shrouded in it into a net, smashing away the starlight interference and regaining vision.
You can only attack if you can see it, otherwise, the besieging people can only use their range of magical powers, isn't it cannibalism.
The sea of sand is formed. More monks came to their senses. More colored sand was taken out and poured into the shijie, which was made purely of wild sand. The old man's mood calmed down slightly, and he waved his palms and poured out two sand dragons, roaring loudly.
"Back to the sky!"
The sand pattern changes again, and sand dunes appear out of thin air, gathering into towers, mountains, cities, and even rivers! Even the entire starry sky, obscuring the sky, and the figures covered in sand and veils emerged from all corners and pounced on the huge, boundless, and therefore particularly striking figure.
The starlight is not illusory and like a ring, and the monk of the cracked sand will break it with a real illusion, and people in it will only feel that they are in a piece of colored sand. On the contrary, the Monk of the Split Sand relied on his innate ability to shuttle freely and distinguish like a fish in water.
This battle has been fought so far, except for those monks who have been killed, the two sides are not fighting for strength, but for advantage and location!
"I have a question, and I ask the messenger of God to answer it. ”
The battle came suddenly, and the old man still couldn't figure out how the gods would make Weishenme against him. If the other party is like this because they don't know the details. The losses of the Crackers are acceptable. If God makes it difficult to get along with himself, he can't say anything. He needs to think carefully about his strategy and make some adjustments.
Thinking that the situation was under control, the old man had the heart to reveal his bottom and probe the bottom of the divine envoy at the same time. I haven't fought the floating demon head-on, I don't know what tricks it has, and now is not the time for a decisive battle, and the old man doesn't want to take risks himself.
While waving his hand to attack, the old man roared angrily: "The old man has been ordered by the Holy Monarch to come to greet the Divine Envoy with all the strength of the whole clan, and the Divine Envoy has the people of my clan by his side, so he should understand why we are willing to join the company of murderous monsters and slaughter the Holy Monarch!"
The battle was fierce, and the old man explained the cause and effect in a few words, and said in a slow voice: "If there is a misunderstanding, I hope that the divine envoy will turn back immediately, and don't be mistaken by the monster again; ”
It was a very interesting remark, and when I heard the besieging people praise in unison, the god sighed.
"Old man, your play is so fake, not only did you play it before, but now you play it even more fake. ”
Jingle's expression is not pleasant, neither worried about the situation, nor seeing through the false arrogance, only disappointment, only boredom.
"The crisis does not speak of good and evil, let's kill it. ”
"Four roads, which way?"
In half a month, the south bank of the Surabaya River became clean, and the search team was gone, and the rest were listless to deal with errands, so naturally they couldn't stop Thirteen Lang from landing on the shore.
It wasn't hard to gather information, but somehow the Floater's trail suddenly became so well known that even its descent was so detailed that the four paths were now clearly laid out for everyone to choose. Naturally, after leaving Zhong Hanhan behind and bidding farewell to Huang Huanu and the others, Thirteen Lang needed to decide on the direction of the pursuit in order to quickly catch up with the pace of the Floating Demon and Ding Dong.
The placement of the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden in this way is the result of the discussion between Thirteen Lang and Leng Yu; the three girls crossed the Blue Wolf Realm, Zhong Hanhan made great contributions, but after entering the wilderness, her role will be significantly reduced, almost negligible; besides, she has no obligation to accompany Thirteen Lang on adventures again, so she should find a way to return.
It is not difficult to repay his kindness, this way of fighting, Thirteen Lang did not contribute much but made a lot of money, and he took out a few things to make up for it. The wolf girl is not hypocritical, she understands that her strength is limited, and it is dispensable for today's family search team, so she readily agreed. Just looking at the meaning, it seems that he is not in a hurry to return to the Demon Domain, but plays the game of "pirate" with Huang Huanu in the Surabaya River to hone himself in battle.
It is worth mentioning that the Five Elements Boat was also left behind, and Thirteen Lang had already understood that it should be some kind of aquatic monster, and it was in some kind of cultivation process that he didn't know about, so he incorporated a drop of essence blood into his body and let it grow in the Surabaya River.
After a brief farewell ceremony, in the cursing of the Yellow Flower Girl, the crying of the dead, and the admonition of the Sky Wolf Girl, under the watchful eyes of everyone on the boat, Thirteen Lang and his family set foot on the wild land with the beautiful handsome and began a new journey.
Mei Shuai "asked" for directions, but Thirteen Lang was helpless, and said sarcastically: "I know that the four roads are fake, why pretend to be stupid." ”
"Don't be ashamed to ask!" replied with a straight face
(To be continued......)