"Is this a strange bird?"

Wang Xuanyang was shocked.

This Black Wind Plain is extremely special, and there are no birds to be seen at all.

Moreover, this place is located in the depths of the Black Wind Plain, and there are black wind whirlwinds everywhere, isolated from the outside world, and even the Black Wind Thieves can only rely on the passage deep in the ravine to enter and exit.

Now, there are birds surviving?

A strong sense of suffocation surged in Wang Xuanyang's heart, as the black bird gradually landed, and an indescribable aura spread out, cruel and violent, as if it could destroy it.

The most terrifying thing is that Wang Xuanyang's mind actually began to hallucinate, and he was about to fall into a nightmare.

Fortunately, his Chaos True Seed transmitted a wave of fluctuations, and suddenly his illusion disappeared and he returned to normal, although the flying bird still gave him great pressure, but it was not too much of an obstacle.

He couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, and almost exposed his breath.

Even if the Black Wind Thief didn't notice it, the terrifying bird probably would.

This fowl is terrible.

This terrible breath is brought by this bird.

This kind of feeling has never appeared even when he faced those rune-level powerhouses.

Could it be that this flying bird is eleven third-level alien beasts that are on par with the powerhouses of the Fu Sect?

Alien beasts also have levels, the first-level alien beast is equivalent to the level of the cave burst rune, the second-level alien beast is equivalent to the rune master, the third-level alien beast is equivalent to the rune sect, and as for the fourth-level alien beast, it is quite terrifying.

However, until now, Wang Xuanyang had not seen a real alien beast.

The huge bird landed and landed on top of the huge altar.

Only then did Wang Xuanyang see the appearance of the birds clearly.

It's actually a grimace carving.

Wang Xuanyang had read the information about alien beasts and birds, so he was able to identify them.

It's just that the body size is much larger than the normal ghost eagle.

The huge size gave people an incomparably strong sense of oppression, and the pitch-black feathers seemed to be poured out of metal, exuding a chilling luster, and each one was extremely sharp.

The most terrifying thing is the head of the grimace carving, which looks like a hairy human head, and it looks extraordinarily eerie.

"That's?"

However, Wang Xuanyang's eyes quickly fell on the person sitting cross-legged on the back of the grimace carving.

The whole body was shrouded in black robes, and the half-exposed faces were also covered with pitch-black grimace masks.

Wang Xuanyang was shocked in his heart, he could actually control the ghost face carving that was suspected of being a third-level alien beast, and the strength of this mysterious black-robed man could be imagined.

Wrong?

Wang Xuanyang suddenly felt that the aura of this mysterious man in black was not as powerful as he imagined, at least Wang Xuanyang could sense that the aura on his body was far less powerful than Xing Jiansheng.

However, this person is at least at the level of a talisman.

A talisman master can control a third-level grimace carving, which is a bit weird.

"Meet the Demon Master. ”

As the grimace fell onto the altar, all the Black Wind Thieves shouted loudly.

"Demon Master, could it be that this person is the Black Wind Old Demon, the supreme leader of the Black Wind Thieves?"

Wang Xuanyang's heart moved, but he was so deep that he was dormant and didn't dare to leak it in the slightest.

He had the feeling that he was about to gain insight into the shocking secrets of the Black Wind Thief.

"The altar of the demon god has been built, let's sacrifice with the most fanatical faith and awaken the great demon god who has been sleeping for a long time!"

The black-robed mysterious man sitting on the grimace sculpture stood up, raised his hands high, and made a hoarse and stiff voice, but in this voice it gave people a kind of **, fanatical, and intoxicating power.

All the Black Wind Thieves became extremely excited.

They shouted with a frenzy.

A terrifying, eerie aura permeated the basin.

Wang Xuanyang's heart was cold, although he was not affected by the ** force, but he felt that the atmosphere of this basin was changing, as if an invisible force was penetrating, influencing, invading his soul all the time, if it weren't for the fluctuations of the Chaos True Seed on his soul at all times, I was afraid that he would have become a member of the Black Wind Thieves.

At this moment, in the crowd of Black Wind Thieves, a member of the Black Wind Thieves was struggling with all his might.

He could barely control it.

This person is Weng Buqi.

He blended in with the Black Wind Thieves.

Originally, his target was Wang Xuanyang, but he never found Wang Xuanyang's whereabouts, but he encountered a group of black wind thieves, and in order to find the lair of the black wind thieves, he mixed into the black wind thieves.

With his strength, close to the cultivation of the peak high-level cave blasting talisman, it was naturally not difficult to blend into the Black Wind Thief.

However, after entering this basin, he suddenly felt that the Black Wind Thief was not as simple as he imagined, and he seemed to be close to a shocking secret.

So he decided to hibernate and lay down.

At least the strength of the Black Wind Thief is not enough to pose too much threat to him, at least there is not a single rune-level master, and even the Cave Burst Rune is an intermediate level, and there is no high-level one.

Although there were a large number of them, he was confident that he could forcibly kill the upper echelons of the Black Wind Thieves and then break through.

That's why he didn't leave.

A few days passed.

Sure enough, he waited for the person behind the Black Wind Thief.

However, he didn't have time to be happy, and then he became a strong regret, the grimace carving that came down was terrifyingly strong, and it was actually comparable to the powerhouse of the Fu Sect, at least a third-level beast.

Fortunately, his mental will was extraordinary, and he carried a talisman to resist psychic attacks, so he barely supported it.

He already regretted it very much, but unfortunately, even if he left now, he would definitely not be able to escape, if it was just an ordinary talisman, he should be able to fight by virtue of his strength and hole cards, at least there was no problem in escaping, but if it was a high-level talisman, he would definitely die, let alone a third-level beast.

So he can only hide among the Black Wind Thieves.

What he was most worried about now was whether the old demon of the black wind would have some way to identify him.

Therefore, he didn't dare to make any moves at all, and any of the Black Wind Thieves kneeling down and shouting Demon Master, he did as he could.

However, the next scene completely made him desperate.

The terrifying psychedelic power almost broke his mental will completely, and he seemed to be in an endless nightmare.

He knew that once his mind was lost, he would completely lose himself, become a member of the Black Wind Thieves, lose himself, and become a walking corpse.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to resist, suddenly, a long howl came from the black whirlwind in the distance, like thunder rolling, and the black whirlwind swayed, as if it was about to collapse.

"Bold and wicked, he actually did anything wrong in my human realm, and he deserved death!"

The long howl was extremely far away at first, but a few breaths reached the sky above the basin, and then a terrible firelight tore through the endless black whirlwind, condensed into a fiery cloud above the basin, covering the sky and the sun, and an extremely cold voice was transmitted

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