Chapter 392: Killing
The splendid hall is filled with the aura of killing, and the dragons on the large pillars seem to come to life, faintly swimming.
The old man is on crutches, and his crane hair is fluttering without wind, which has the meaning of being in a hurry
Under his hand, two bright-robed monks knelt on the ground, trembling all over, obviously terrified, it was Gou Huan and Bi Wang.
"Someone in the Nether has cast another Great Curse, do you know?" said the old man on crutches, his tone was full of anger.
"Yes, juniors and others know. It's not that the two juniors are not dedicated, it's just that the two incarnations sent to the Nether by the two of us fell by accident and failed to complete the task of the ancestor, which is really a crime that deserves death. Please give the younger generation a chance to serve the sin. The two of us are willing to find an opportunity to the ontological nether realm, and we will definitely capture the life of the person who performed the Great Curse Spell and let the ancestor fall. ”
Gou Huan's tone trembled slightly, obviously terrified in his heart.
After that, there was silence in the hall. The voice of the old man on crutches finally sounded:
"That being the case, don't let the old man down again. Otherwise, the old man's methods, you two will know. ”
The words of the old man on crutches made Gou Huan and the others feel cold in their hearts:
"Ancestor rest assured, the younger generations will not fail the ancestor's order. ”
Gou Huan and the others fell to the ground, only to feel that the coercion seemed to disappear suddenly, and they raised their heads boldly, only to see the empty hall, and the old man with crutches did not know when it had disappeared.
"Whew-"
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
A dignified immortal-level character, but now he is as embarrassed as a dog.
"It seems that the Ancestor will not give us much time. ”
"Well, within a thousand years, if there are no more major thunderstorms, I'm afraid that even if we take more risks, we will have to take action. ”
The two looked at each other. I can't hide the look of worry.
......
The moisture was steaming, and the ground was full of mud and swamps. The low shrubs, purple or green, and the dense grass is punctuated by small beasts.
In the distance, there are rolling hills, stony mountains, and bare stones.
Void clouds.
This is the Void Cloud.
Several figures were suspended in the air, and it was Zhang Yang and his party who had just come out of the ghost cave.
Suddenly. Zhang Yang frowned. I saw a mountain not far ahead, and the bare rock layer was slightly twisted.
"Hmph! It's really ghostly! I just came out, and I met this group of guys!"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly.
"Bu Feng, go. Kill the stone mandrill. Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and pointed forward.
Bu Feng and the others didn't find anything abnormal originally. Under Zhang Yang's reminder, his divine sense locked, and sure enough, he found the stone layer in front of him. A creature of obscene appearance, with a small body, a large head, eyes like fish bubbles, and a bark folded like old bark......
"Yes, Lord God!"
A cold light flashed in Bu Feng's eyes.
Fly away in the endless abyss for a hundred years. Zhang Yang talked about the basic situation on the Xiuzhen Continent with Bu Feng and others, therefore. Everyone is no stranger to Shi Xiao.
Swish!
In a flash, Bu Feng was already on top of the rock.
"Squeak!"
The stone mandrill was originally monitoring the group, but suddenly noticed that a hair froze above him, and immediately knew that something was wrong, and plunged into the depths of the rock layer to escape.
Bu Feng naturally wouldn't give him a chance, and with a flash of light in his hand, the silver moon knife was sacrificed.
Rumble!
The blazing light slashed directly into the rock formation, and the blasting sound of the rock was mixed with screams, and in the chaos of the times, the stone ray was exploded into several pieces, turned into rocks, and fell to the ground.
In the middle of the hand, a stone mandrill was killed.
"Nasty stone rays, it's better not to provoke the deity again, otherwise, the deity won't mind making some effort to uproot them. ”
A cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. Now, Zhang Yang, who knows the Great Curse Technique, is really a little sure that he can wipe out the Shi Xiao clan.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yang greeted.
Woo Woo -
A few streams of light, wrapped in a thick yin qi, flew through the sky.
The speed of several people is extremely fast.
Visible to the naked eye, the mountains on the ground retreated rapidly, like a long snake dancing.
Bu Feng and the others have been in the Si Ming Continent all their lives, and when they saw the Xiuzhen Continent with different customs, they only felt that everything was fresh, their eyes widened, and their divine consciousness spread out, observing every grass and tree on the ground, every thing and everything.
Roar -
On the ground, a seventh-level toothed thunder tiger was alarmed, suddenly jumped up from the forest, and roared towards Zhang Yang and the others.
However, at the speed of Zhang Yang and others, they simply ignored it, and in the blink of an eye, they left it behind.
Hmmm――
It didn't take long for another clear sound ahead.
Several small black dots approached quickly, Zhang Yang's divine sense was strong, and the first thing he found was the enemy, but it was a group of Leiwu, a total of seven, three of which were seventh-level Leiwu of a mature body, and the other four were sixth-level Leiwu of a semi-mature body.
Lei Wu is a race that is very good at flying among demon birds, but compared with the speed of Zhang Yang and others, there is still a certain gap.
However, they happened to be head-on and stopped on the route of Zhang Yang and others, and Zhang Yang naturally would not take a detour because of this.
The divine sense gestured slightly, and the two of them came out in line and rushed towards Lei Wu.
These two people, each of them have the strength to kill half-step ninth-level demon beasts, and it is easy to deal with a few sixth- and seventh-level Lei Wu.
Far away, but seeing the black light of the Blood Slave Soul Knife and the blazing light of the Bu Feng Silver Moon Knife intertwined with each other, the sky was soon filled with a rich bloody aura, feathers flying, and a long cry of sorrow.
Those Lei Wu, who didn't even have a chance to escape, were killed cleanly, and even the blood was sucked up by the two of them, leaving only a dried corpse that fell to the ground.
The speed of several people was barely affected, and they continued to move forward.
Shortly after the group left, a streamer of light escaped in the distance, and the figure was erect, with a pair of gray wings on its back and a long beak and a pointed beak. But it's a demon bird in the transformation period.
But seeing this demon cultivator sniffing a few times in the air, then. With a sweep of his senses, he found several dried corpses on the ground, with their wings together, and one of them stabbed down, "Da", and his feet fell on the ground.
Stretched out his hand to stroke the dried corpses, and his eyes were full of resentment:
"Sure enough, it's my Lei Wu clan! Damn! Looking at this method, it is clearly the method of the zombie family. Hmph, the zombies dare to act so rampantly here, if they don't pay the price. How can I be willing?"
The demon cultivator spoke, his divine sense probed, identified the direction, and then his body distorted. Transforms into a gray Reu bird.
It's just that. The wingspan of this thunder bird is actually twenty or thirty zhang long, and its body is huge.
Hmmm――
With a clear cry, the gray wings waved. chased in the direction where Zhang Yang and the others left.
This thunder bird is incredibly fast, and with its huge wings spread, it can escape for miles. This kind of speed, among the shape-shifting demon birds, is also extremely fast.
It had just flown thousands of miles away, and the speed of this Lei Wu was sluggish. One hovers in the air and plunges headlong into the ground.
But see on the ground. It was the dried corpses of several demon birds, and the same technique proved that his direction was not wrong.
The Reu immediately spread its wings and continued its pursuit.
......
Hmmm――
Ahead, the black pressure was like a dark cloud, but thousands of demon birds were circling and flying back and forth, as if they were chasing food. From time to time, one after another demon birds fell down like meteors, then one swooped, and then flapped its wings and flew up, and under its claws it had already caught a fat beast.
The cry of "whoop" could be heard from afar.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yang's eyes flickered, and after determining the number and strength of this group of demon birds, he gave an order.
"Yes, Lord God!"
Everyone agreed, and immediately spread their wings and marched forward.
In a moment, the flock of demon birds in front of them chirped, and one by one the demon birds vibrated their wings excitedly and flew towards Zhang Yang and the others, obviously discovering these "prey".
Zhang Yang's golden wings waved behind him to maintain the balance of his body, and at the same time, his mouth opened widely, and the devouring exercise was unleashed.
Boom!
There was a fluctuation in rhythm, and those demon birds all felt their hearts twitch violently, and the blood in their whole bodies was instantly squeezed.
Boom!
There was another fluctuation, and the bodies of the demon birds swelled violently.
Boom!
The fluctuation of the third rhythm, this time, was accompanied by a blood mist in the sky, and a piece of demon birds suddenly burst into the body, just like a bag of blood suddenly bursting open, and the blood mist in the sky, pieces of minced meat, fell to the ground like a red meteor shower.
Thousands of demon birds, in the blink of an eye, about a third were exterminated.
The remaining two-thirds didn't figure out what was going on.
The low-level demon birds were stimulated by the blood mist in the sky, and the bloody qi made them lose their minds and began to flap their wings and devour the minced meat in the sky. And the small number of sixth- and seventh-level demon birds have a certain IQ, and they vaguely feel that something is not good, but they don't know what to do.
There was a chaos in the sky, and it was at this time that Bu Feng and the others were already extremely excited.
This kind of killing frenzy is naturally the greatest stimulation for bloodthirsty zombies and zombie heroes who have grown up from killing.
Only the god of Hegeda could have such a sharp way of killing.
"The god of Hegda!"
"Wan Sheng!"
Bu Feng and the others all had red eyes, waved their wings one after another, sacrificed magic weapons, and killed the demon birds.
Zhang Yang has a big mouth.
Z -
The blood mist in the sky turned into blood injections and poured into Zhang Yang's mouth.
Puff puff!
In front, the Blood Slave, Bufeng, Jila, Amir, and Uman were like a few hungry tigers that broke into the Mianyang group, the light in their hands flickered, and with each attack, several demon birds were killed.
In a moment, the flock of demon birds had become scattered, and the rest no longer had the courage to fight, and began to flee in all directions.
Bu Feng and the others had killed enough, and they didn't pursue too much, they sucked spermatophilic blood one after another, and only after they had a full meal did they continue to move forward.