Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Shroud Revivals

The golden thunder light shone in the void, and the lightning bird seemed to turn into a golden sun at this moment, unparalleled in the world.

Dazzling runes emerged, like dragons and snakes swimming, carrying monstrous thunder, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.

In the stone village, everyone is about to be transferred, but Shi Feijiao and the others have not completely left at this moment.

They looked at the distance of about 500 meters from Ishimura, and only saw a golden piece in the sky, with thunder flashing, like the end of the world.

"Is that why Lord Priestess told us to leave?"

Shi Feijiao was a little trembling at the moment, even though his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, but in the face of such a powerful Lei Wei, he still felt as if he was facing the fear of heavenly thunder.

It's not like a thunderbolt that a living creature can cast.

It's just too tough.

"Lord Priesthood...... Can you withstand a strong enemy? ”

Shi Meng's face turned pale, and he was equally frightened in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Ye Xuan, but the enemy is too powerful, far surpassing the black crow before, and the two are almost incomparable.

Even from a distance, he could still feel a strong sense of oppression, as if death was imminent.

"Let's go! Believe in the Priest Spirit! Shi Feijiao was very decisive and took the rest of the people directly.

"If the Lord Sacrifice Spirit is defeated, when my cultivation is successful, I will definitely find this giant bird and kill it!"

Shi Feijiao's eyes were cold, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

His cultivation and talent are all given by the Lord of the Sacrifice Spirit, if the adult loses this battle, or even dies, then he will have to fight for the revenge of the adult in this life!

Even if you risk your life!

Soon, Shi Feijiao and the others left decisively and moved to a cave in the Great Wilderness to wait for the return of the Sacrifice Spirit.

At the same time, Ye Xuan was under great pressure at the moment.

This lightning bird is worthy of being an ancient xenomorph, and the thunder method is extremely powerful.

World shaking!

It was as if the sky was filled with thunder.

On Ye Xuan's blood-red stone body, he was constantly subjected to thunder and lightning bombardment.

Crackle!

Smack!

Thunder and lightning slammed on the stone body, brilliance flowed, and runes appeared.

Although it was able to resist, it was very uncomfortable to be shaken.

If it goes on for a long time, he will definitely not be able to hold on.

Suddenly, the thunder light on the lightning bird's body became more and more brilliant, as if something was brewing, giving Ye Xuan a strong sense of threat.

"Not good!"

Ye Xuan felt the crisis, and was very decisive, opening the rune shelter, and directly pouring all the rune power in his body into the shroud.

Bang!

A thunderbolt appeared, and Ye Xuan was immediately blown away.

Withdrawing the power of the rune, Ye Xuan couldn't resist the lightning bird's thunder method at all, and was blown away in an instant.

Airplanes!

Ye Xuan only felt that his brain was buzzing, but fortunately, he was not a human body, but a stone body, and he recovered quickly.

However, the lightning bird sneered, this spirit stone seemed to be more stupid than he imagined, thinking that his Lei Fa was not powerful against creatures such as mountain stones, could he easily resist it with a stone body?

But in the end, it wasn't a serious injury.

The lightning bird felt that Ye Xuan's aura was rapidly declining, and he was very sluggish, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and his eyes were full of killing intent, and he was about to launch the final blow to kill him.

But the next moment, before its true thunder method could be fully exerted, suddenly the temperature between heaven and earth dropped a lot.

Immediately, the lightning bird saw a piece of blood-stained cloth slowly descend from the sky and envelop itself.

It's not big, but it seems to have a feeling of covering the world.

"What is this?"

The lightning bird was terrified.

It felt the breath of death from this rag!

Not it, but the real breath of death.

It was as if the aura of extinction after the death of a peerless creature had been contaminated with this rag, so it could be felt.

The dried and blackened blood stained the rags, and at this moment it seemed to regain a little red, only a very faint trace, but it burst out with a power that shocked the bird!

"No—"

The lightning bird screamed in fear, as if it had seen something incredible, turned into a bolt of lightning, and was about to flee beyond the shroud.

But no matter how it escaped, no matter how fast it was, it seemed to be spinning in circles, and it couldn't escape at all.

"This ......"

At this moment, Ye Xuan had already noticed the abnormality of the shroud, which seemed to be different from before.

It's like, after killing the crow last time and absorbing its flesh essence, it's even stronger.

Maybe it's not strong, maybe it's gradually recovering.

Ye Xuan's feeling was like this, recovering his true power, full of the smell of death.

The corpse breath of a truly peerless creature.

It is rumored that a drop of blood of a peerless creature in the Great Wilderness is comparable to a peerless medicine, and at the same time, it has great power, enough to exterminate a powerful creature.

But the blood stains on this shroud seem to be even more extraordinary, and the mysterious aura is about to explode, as if revealing infinite killing opportunities.

At this moment, the lightning bird also found something strange, no matter how fast he fled, almost exerted the lightning speed to the extreme, and he could never leave here.

"It's—'Potential!' ”

The lightning bird was terrified, it couldn't figure out why a piece of ordinary cloth that seemed to be tattered was engraved with the 'momentum' that only the strong could arrange with runes!

Potential, similar to formations, but also different.

Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, and even all spirits and all things are powerful.

Regardless of the size, it depends on how it works.

A peerless powerhouse with a deep insight into the power of runes and the power of heaven and earth can even draw out the general trend in an extremely ordinary grain of sand and turn it into a supreme treasure that can kill supreme beings.

Of course, the more mundane things are, the more difficult it is to discover and exploit them.

In the same way, there are also strong people who can inscribe runes on something, condensing a strange and powerful "power", with mysterious and unpredictable power.

Take this shroud, for example.

Another example is the crimson orb that the lightning bird suddenly spits out of its mouth at this moment.

The orb shimmered red, as dazzling as a raging flame.

But Ye Xuan felt the existence of "potential" from it, and he had a strong power.

He knew that if this fierce bird had directly sacrificed this orb before, he might be able to use its 'potential' to destroy his rune defense.

Or even directly suppress themselves.

Even though the fierce bird was injured and its strength was greatly reduced, the other party did not do so, obviously not considering himself its opponent.

The world is impermanent.

His own strength is indeed inferior to this ancient xenomorph.

But with the Shroud, he is enough to fight beyond the level, and even withstand many crises!

Soon, the red orb emitted a faint strange fluctuation.

It seems to be responding to heaven and earth, and it seems to have turned into a small world itself, condensing a powerful 'potential', wanting to destroy the 'potential' of the shroud.

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