Chapter 2: Level 8 Wind Djinn

"How many days is this?" The well-behaved Iron Bull got into the ears of the pavilion. It was the only sheltered and safe place closest to him, at least not in danger of falling at any moment.

"It's been three days. "Po Jun has been experimenting with those flesh-eating ants for the past few days to master and skillfully use this new type of Heavenly Fire as soon as possible, and he doesn't care very much about the passage of time.

"Ge, how long will we have to wait to get to the gathering place of the djinn?" Tie Niu yawned again and shouted deep into the pavilion's ear hole, "I'm so hungry." ”

"Got it. It's about seven or eight days away. Ge instinctively raised his hand to scratch his ear, but was interrupted by the frightened screams of the Iron Bull. Only then did he remember that the iron bull was still in his ears, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, don't worry, I won't poke you into it casually." When you get to the place, I'll treat you to a barbecue bunny leg. ”

"Seven or eight more days? Am I going to have my life to eat your barbecue bunny legs......" Tie Niu sat down in his ears and clutched his rumbling belly sadly.

In the past few days, the two guys with the same simple personalities have become good friends. There's a little farce mixed in with that. The Iron Bull had directly invaded Ge's ears without permission, and Ge had accidentally poked him into his own ear without any kind of negligence. Fortunately, there was a thick layer of earwax in the ear piercings of the pavilion, which allowed Tie Niu to avoid the fate of falling tendons and fractures.

The patience of these flesh-eating ants is truly extraordinary. After once again igniting more than a dozen flesh-devouring ants that entered the realm of divine consciousness, the broken army gave these ants who were chasing the enemy day and night very highly. Even he felt a little tired. But these flesh-eating ants still chased after each other, and they stayed awake for three days and nights, and they didn't know how they held on.

The running pavilion braked suddenly, almost throwing out the iron bull in his ear, and the broken army was also sullen in the air prison. I saw Ge shouting happily at the endless trees: "Uncle Mulimu, it's great to meet you here." ”

Uncle Mulimu? Po Jun and Tie Niu looked around blankly, but they didn't see a single figure.

But the next moment. Po Jun's mouth opened wide in surprise. For he saw a great mountain moving in the middle of the air. And the mountain was rapidly descending in the direction where it was. It's not that Pojun didn't want to tell Ge to run away quickly, but the speed of the mountain falling was too fast, and before Pojun could say a word, he felt that the mountains around him were shaking. The mountain fell about three or four hundred meters in front of the pavilion.

At the place where it landed, countless trees up to 10,000 meters high broke off at the waist. All the bushes and grass were pressed to the bottom of the mountain, and the aftershocks of a magnitude 9 earthquake caused irregular ripples to form in the air. Looking up at the foot of the mountain, which is about a few kilometers in diameter, Po Jun found that this big mountain was a rare cylindrical shape, except that the base was slightly thicker, and the mountain above was very uniform, and there were many black drooping dragons on the mountain wall.

Don't wait for the army to break and then look up. There was a dull thunder in mid-air, and then a larger mountain fell from the sky, scaring the broken army into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the mountain only descended a few thousand meters above the ground and stopped. However, suddenly a vertical wind blew down from the sky. The power of the wind. I'm afraid that it can't even compare to a ten-level typhoon, and even the broken army in the air prison has been blown and shaken.

"Xiao Ge'er, you can be regarded as back. Miss Piella is looking for you in a hurry, and see that you will not be beaten into eight pieces in your ass when you go back this time. Another fierce gust of wind blew, mixed with an equally fierce tone, almost smoking the broken army until it fainted.

"Uncle Mulimu, you can rest assured this time. Lady Piella will not only not beat me, but will reward me greatly. I've brought back the secrets of the Djinn......" Speaking of which. Pavilion deliberately paused. He didn't want to tell Uncle Mu Limu about the existence of the broken army so bluntly, how could he surprise him.

"What's the secret?" Mu Limu was puzzled. But when he saw the flesh-eating ants chasing after him, he didn't take the child-like frolic of the pavilion to heart, but planned to solve the problem in front of him first, "I said Xiao Ge'er, you have grown a lot taller when you go out this time, but why hasn't your ability improved a little?" Since you haven't made progress, don't provoke these dangerous little things, and Uncle Mu Limu will clean up the mess for you. ”

Po Jun only felt that his eyes were dark, and there seemed to be an incomparably huge lid that appeared around him in an instant. Then, as far as his divine sense could detect, a huge storm of typhoons beyond the twelve blew up. When the lid was removed from the top of his head, Pojun discovered a very terrifying thing.

Around him, except for some sparse grass and dwarf trees left under the feet of the pavilion, the towering trees with a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, the real towering trees, along with those countless flesh-eating ants, disappeared like this. The bare surface of the ground seemed to have been turned over, and the place where I was like an isolated island, and a large crater with a depth of 100 meters had formed around it that could barely see the edge.

What kind of power is this? While Po Jun was shocked in his heart, he finally saw clearly that above his head was not a big mountain, but a big face with a diameter of dozens of kilometers. Po Jun had never seen such a big face, but the short mustache on that face was more than ten meters long.

So, is the mountain before the giant's feet?

"Uncle Murimu, you don't have to scare me, if I tell Madame Piera that you have come to the little garden without permission, how long do you think she will nag you?" Ge grimaced at the big face in the sky.

Pojun guessed correctly. This giant called Mu Limu is an eighth-level elder among the wind djinns. With a height of more than 300,000 meters, he is among the eighth-level elders of the Giant Spirit Clan. can only be regarded as an out-and-out dwarf......

As if flying through the clouds, Po Jun sat on the shoulders of the pavilion, and was carried up hundreds of thousands of meters in the air by a huge palm. At this time, Mu Limu found that there was still a human sitting on Ge's shoulder, and his face immediately fell, "Ge, have you forgotten the rules of the Djinn Clan?" How can you bring a human into the jungle? ”

Seeing Mu Limu's serious face. Ge didn't dare to joke anymore, and hurriedly told the origin of the broken army. And he also told Mu Limu about the source in his body.

"Source?" Mu Limu's eyes widened in disbelief, and the look in his eyes that looked at Po Jun became wonderful, "Are you sure?" Can you be sure that he is really the owner of the source? Our Djinn landlord? ”

"Of course. Ge nodded affirmatively, "In the world of Lord Pojun, there are still four seniors who live, such as Jeo, Wall, Han, and Gully, and they were all resurrected because of the relationship between Lord Pojun." ”

If it weren't for the fear that this djinn wouldn't be able to hear his voice at all, Po Jun really wanted to tell him. Keep your mouth shut. It's okay to say something about yourself, but it's just that he's not used to it, and Tie Niu has long been frightened by the black hole as big as an artificial lake not far away, and he is about to go insane, clinging to the broken army, and constantly shaking his arm.

"Great. Mu Limu's shout shook the broken army into a churning of blood and blood, and he stepped back several steps before standing firmly. And the poor iron bull, under the protection of the broken military prison, was still shocked and rolled his eyes and fainted. Forcing the Broken Army to send him into his own world.

"If the master comes, then Martha's seniors will be saved from their injuries. A huge drop of water fell, giving the pavilion and the broken army on the pavilion's shoulder a cold shower. Sensing his gaffe, Mu Limu was a little embarrassed, covering his mouth and coughing. The broken army only knew what was going on with the thunder on a sunny day just now.

If the power contained in such a huge body was indescribable, then after seeing the speed of Muli Mudi, Po Jun knew what a childish and ridiculous move it was to teleport in the previous world.

Just feeling Mu Limu's fingers close and loosen, Po Jun found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment. It's not wrong that this is still a forest, but the trees that rise into the sky can't estimate their length.

In this valley with no end in sight. Houses are full of wood. Build a house. Of course, there are hundreds of kilometers of logs around. It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for the fact that Po Jun had eyes that were a hundred times sharper than the eagle vulture because of the cultivation of the Yuan Shen. I'm afraid he can't even tell it's a valley. Throw him at a random house, and the broken army will become an existence smaller than a sesame seed.

Living in the valley are the djinn who have been defeated in the holy war. Among these giant spirits, the smallest is also tens of thousands of meters tall, and it looks more burly than the cliffs, walls, overhangs, and ravines. And most of them, almost all of them are more than 100,000 meters high. This also caused the houses in the valley to be basically about 300,000 meters high, which was no different from the height of the sky for the broken army.

"How far did we just move?" Po Jun asked with a calm face.

"Probably tens of millions of kilometers. Ge replied very easily: "Lord Pojun, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing. Pojun smiled reluctantly. After entering the world of djinns, he suddenly felt as if he had really become a little ant, whether it was strength, to the speed that he was proud of, and even the heavenly fire that he was most proud of now, in front of these djinns, it had become a trick played by children. Maybe the fire of heaven just burned one of other people's fingers, and people can slap themselves flat.

What's even more tragic is that he shouldn't even have a chance to escape......

Remembering the speed of the twelve-winged man's lightning that he saw in Elok's remaining consciousness, Pojun realized that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well at that time. The speed of the lightning was as slow as a snail compared to the speed of this djinn, but he still felt that he couldn't dodge it.

I just understood the ultimate meaning of Tianhuo, and I was still a little complacent about breaking the army, but I was immediately hit again because of the ruthless facts in front of me. As the saying goes, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, but outside this person, there are giant spirits...... The broken army was instantly inspired by infinite fighting spirit. If you can surpass this djinn, then defeat those who have robbed the heaven and earth of the vitality. It shouldn't be an unattainable dream.

Pojun made a rough assessment of his overall strength. Combined with his current physical strength, coupled with all his skills, he can subdue the pavilion at best, and he may not be able to please anything good against the upper wall, the wall, the suspension, and the gully. However, the Pavilion is now only a minor earth-level djinn......

In the time that the army had been pondering, Mu Limu had already informed all the Earth Djinn clans that the owner recognized by the source had come to the southern jungle. Arrived at the current residence of the Djinn Clan. Suddenly, more than a hundred djinn ran out of their wooden houses. Curiously watching this human, who is not much older than an ant, is talking about it.

"Is this really the master that the source recognizes?"

"However, he is so small and seems to be very weak, how can Yuan recognize a human as his master?"

Breaking Jun, who was concentrating on the issue of ability improvement, didn't notice the situation around him, otherwise, he would have been afraid that on the first day he came to the Djinn Clan's residence. will fight with these djinns who will become his subordinates in the future.

"Lord Broken Army, Lord Broken Army. Mu Limu's thunderous voice rang in Pojun's ears, waking him up from his thoughts. Looking at the big face that was laboriously reaching for him in the air, Po Jun couldn't help but be amazed by the flexibility of Mu Limu's body.

"I went to report the news of your arrival here, Elder Martha, but it was just ......"

"Just what?"

"I don't know if it's inconvenient for you, after that defeat, there are not many djinn clans left to stand up......" Mu Limu's face flushed. As the master of the Origin, he should be the object of the Djinn clan's allegiance. But. Before expressing any loyal sincerity, he first opened his mouth and asked others to heal the wounds of his people, and this treatment was more than three hundred djinn......

"No problem, let's go now. "The broken army has regarded the pavilion as his partner. Just treating his partner's family is a gesture for him, and of course he will not shirk it.

Just as he was about to ascend to Mu Limu's palm, Po Jun suddenly remembered something and said to him, "Wait a minute. ”

A look of disappointment flashed in Mu Limu's big eyes, he thought that the master of the source should be the most selfless leader of the Djinn clan, but he didn't expect that the broken army would always make requests before doing anything, just like those humans.

Po Jun didn't notice Mu Li Mudi's emotions, and he called out the cliffs, cliffs, and gullies that had been living in his own world. It's more than just a gathering place for the Frost Djinn. But anyway. The four of them must be very happy to see so many surviving Djinn clans, right?

Four frost djinns who have lived in the world of the Broken Army for several years. It was more than a kilometer higher than the previous time in the dark abyss. Although this was only one-tenth of their original height, the height of the giant spirit clan was more than 10,000 meters, and all of them had gone through tens of millions of years of cultivation. In just a few years of work, he has achieved the results of the original thousand-year cultivation, which is of course the credit of breaking the inner source of the army's body.

In fact, when the pavilion came out of the world of the broken army, he vaguely guessed a little. It's a pity that the Giant Spirit Clan, the further back, the slower the progress of cultivation, otherwise he will directly put Mu Limu into the world of the Broken Army, and in a few decades, he will be able to rise to the ninth level.

After whispering a few words to the Jue, Wall, Han, and Gully, Po Jun stepped onto Mu Limu's palm and nodded to him, "Let's go." ”

Mu Limu's face was feverish, after experiencing that holy war, not only him, but almost all the djinn clan had lost faith in humans. However, because of this unintentional move of breaking the army, Mu Limu's prejudice against him disappeared completely, and was replaced by heartfelt shame and respect.

What Mu Limu took to see the broken army first was naturally the only four ninth-level giant spirits in the place of residence, namely Martha of the earth system, Morandi of the wood system, Yelia of the wind system, and the earth-shaking ember of the thunder system.

Compared to Mu Limu's height, Po Jun originally thought that he would see a few giant spirits stretching for thousands of miles lying on the wooden bed. However, when he really entered the wooden house at the end of the valley, which was larger than the human city, and the roof could hardly be seen, lying on the boundless bed was a kind old woman as tall and short as the pavilion.

Originally, the height of more than 500 meters was also a very big existence for Po Jun, but compared to Mu Limu, the old woman's thin seemed to be blown away by him in one go.

Is this the legendary ninth-level djinn? Po Jun looked at Mu Limu, if it weren't for the obvious look of respect on his face, Po Jun would even think he was joking with himself.

"Please don't underestimate Elder Martha's abilities. Of course, Mu Limu knew the meaning conveyed in Po Jun's eyes, and explained to him cautiously: "Elder Martha was able to escape smoothly because of the strength of one person in the Holy War, who resisted the last thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation Array of the Plane Heaven Tribulation Array back then, but Elder Martha was seriously injured because of this. Fortunately, my master, you showed up in time, and in a few decades later, Elder Martha would probably pass away. ”。.。