Chapter Fifty-Eight: Killing Machine (3) Ask for a ticket!
Chapter 58
The night owl fled in the night, like a lost dog. Memories go back to a day ago, when the Night Stalker was dressed in the tight-fitting black clothes that all the Night Clans loved, and the mantinal-skinned manta cape was draped over the largest ancient tree in the Night Forest.
Suddenly, all of the Night Clan felt the call of the Night Clan's patriarch, the Night Charm, and all of them flew down from the ancient tree where they were sheltering and landed on the stone-paved square in the middle of the Night Forest.
There, the Night Stalker was appointed by Lord Nightphantom to lead more than a thousand people to the junction of Plane 01245 and the Primeval to intercept a group of new human ascendants. The Night Clan's surname is bloodthirsty, as for why this is so, there is nothing to say about this, and even the Night Owl himself does not know, it seems that this is the case.
Since the human race signed the primeval agreement, the number of human beings has been controlled at an extremely low level, and the night owl has felt strange, even if there are so many ascenders in one plane, there are only so many people, is it necessary to bring so many clansmen? But the patriarch said that it must be executed, and no one dares to disobey it.
When the night owl arrived, there were thousands of miserable new ascendants in the ascension of the 01245 plane, and behind them, there were hundreds of ascendants, all of whom were covered in lightning strikes, as if they had been fatally wounded in the legendary 'Crossing Tribulation'. There was a familiar and distant smell in the air, the holy scent of the angels in heaven. All of the Night Clan's surnames are very disgusting and sensitive to the aura of holiness, so the Night Stalkers quickly identify the source of this aura.
There's nothing to say, the Night Clan feeds on human blood, and seeing so many vulnerable Ascendants, naturally it will be a massacre right away, one human being is clever and escapes, while others stay to fight themselves.
After some time, all the humans were finally done, and more than twenty Terrans were left, and everyone had a feast to feast on the blood of the prisoners of war, which was the most delicious food.
But no one expected that disaster would come at this time. The Night Stalker had an indescribable intuition about danger, which had saved his life several times, and so, just when he felt uneasy, the Night Stalker had already left the camp and went to the dense forest, where it was a good place to hide.
Terrifying! Terrifying man! Demonic man, the speed of the Night Clan is incomparable even among the masters of the Human Race, but in the eyes of this man, he is nothing. Turning back, in just the blink of an eye, thousands of clansmen were slaughtered by the blazing air sword in the sky. Before the night owl could even react, he saw the corpse that had fallen from the sky, like a honeycomb.
A chill rose from the soles of his feet and surged all the way to his neck, and the night owl finally knew, this time, why did the patriarch ask more than a thousand people to pass, but even if it was more than a thousand people, could they stop this god-like man?
Endless fear choked his neck and made him barely breathe. Fleeing, desperately fleeing, the night owl didn't even have the courage to turn back, and ran all the way to the forest of the night like a lost dog.
The cold breath behind him seemed to be far and near, and there were a few times, the night owl even, it seemed that there was a hot breath blowing in his neck, the night owl was very afraid, he was so afraid that his whole body trembled, he wanted to look back to see if the person was still behind, or he had left, but he still didn't dare after all, he was afraid that the moment he turned around, his neck would be permanently erased from his neck, too scared......
A day passed, and the night owl ran for his life, and the night passed again, and the night owl ran for his life again...... Day after day, the night owl climbed over mountains and swept over rivers before finally ...... Finally...... Arriving at the Night Forest, at this time, the night owl was tired and afraid, gasping for breath, and the night owl suddenly felt a burst of joy and relief from the bottom of his heart.
It's good to get to the Night Forest, here, it's safe. The night owl said in his heart, thinking of the demon king again, I don't know if he is gone, there is quiet behind him, after so many days, he should have left. The night owl thought to himself, subconsciously turned his head, and what he saw was a sharp sword light, and then it was his own headless corpse still standing firmly in place, and then, it was pitch black......
Fengyun Wuji gently withdrew the fifth sword gall and rubbed it twice on the corpse of the night owl - although there was no blood stain on it, he said coldly, "You shouldn't turn back. ”
Striding forward, Fengyun Wuji stepped over from the headless corpse of the night owl, three days have passed, under the leadership of the night owl, Fengyun Wuji finally came here, his consciousness was swept away, and he already felt the dense breath in this forest, and now he has confirmed this base of the night clan, and it is useless for the night owl to stay, Fengyun Wuji will not hesitate to remove him.
Blood debt can only be paid by blood, as early as when that junior disciple died in front of him, Fengyun Wuji made such an oath.
We run away because we are not strong, and now, when the killing comes to us again, we choose to face it, because we are not the ......
Thousands of feet above the cliff, Fengyun Wuji stands proudly in the wind, below, a black primeval forest stretches for tens of millions of miles, quietly, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes again, his arms were opened, and his body fell obliquely, and the cliff was at a 45-degree angle. Directly below, a large primeval forest closest to the cliff suddenly emitted a continuous crackling sound, and then thousands of huge ancient trees crashed backwards from the inside and outside, startling several feet of sand and dust.
The dust wave grew higher and higher, gradually towards the depths of the black primeval forest, and everywhere it passed, huge ancient trees fell one after another.
Fengyun Wuji pinched a sword duel in his right hand, and then saw that the leaves shot upside down from the upside-down huge ancient trees, and the tens of millions of leaves formed a vortex, hovering in the sky, pressing all the way to the center of the forest, and the further forward, the more and more tree fragments gathered.
Deep in the forest, on an empty square, on a tall column, a man wrapped his whole body with a cloak suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of fine sharp teeth, the man suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the whistle shook the sky, and then the quiet forest moved, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless......
In the sky above the black forest, dense black shadows flashed and shot towards the cliff where Fengyun Wuji was located......
(The two articles took more than two hours, and they haven't moved, and their waists are about to break.
Kneel and beg for a ticket!
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