Chapter 370: Bad My Poetry, Chop!
Feathered Clan?
Lin Ke raised an eyebrow and looked up.
Lots of figures flew in the air.
Among them, the speaker has two wings on his back, his feet are like a bird's claws, his hair is like a cloud, and his body is slender, which is the appearance of the Yu clan.
In addition, there are also the shark clan with fish tails and human bodies, the deer clan with two hooves and two horns, the Gu clan with porous pores, the flower clan with a plant-like shape, and the stone clan composed of rocks and metals.
Six Clans Together!
A large number of people were flying in the air but no one came to stop them, and it seemed that these people had already obtained Jing Zhaoyin's flight permit.
And the key point is that the six clans have been recuperating since ancient times, and rarely have been born.
Recently, however, as news of the imminent World of Great Controversy spread, these groups have gradually begun to move from place to place.
It's just that the people who came to them today don't seem to be ordinary people from the Six Clans.
"It's a hundred meters above sea here, and you have a lot of stamina to fly so high." Gui Yunzhi smiled: "I don't know what you are waiting to ask for advice in my house?" ”
Yunzhifu is also entrenched in the sky, but the entrance to the mansion is on the ground.
If you want to enter from the air, you can also do it.
Hearing Gui Yunzhi's words, Yuren, who had just spoken, raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Who are you?" ”
Gui Yunzhi smiled: "This is Yunzhi's house, my name is Gui Yunzhi." ”
The feather man immediately shifted his gaze to the others: "Only the Terran Tianjiao can talk to me, and the rest are not worthy." ”
What a big breath!
Several people were originally dissatisfied with the tone and attitude of this man just now, but now they are even more cold-faced.
Huo Ran picked up the teacup and took a sip, then picked up the heavy water gun on the ground, waved it upwards, and said lightly: "Bad my poetry, cut off one wing." ”
Suddenly, water droplets in the sky quickly condensed, transforming into the shape of a gun, and the tip of the spear slashed down towards the wings of the feathered people.
Yuren originally looked arrogant, but when he saw this, he let out a scream: "Heavy water gun intent!" ”
The feathers on his body stood on end, and then a feathered shield phantom condensed in front of him.
In the next moment, the phantom condensed by the heavy water gun intent went straight through the feather shield and slashed down towards the feathered man's wings.
Before the other aliens could react, the left wing of the feather man was cut off by Qi Gen, and blood mixed with Wen Qi spurted out.
Feathered people struggled to maintain their flight in the sky, screaming in shock: "You dare to hurt me!" How dare you hurt me! I am the King's Son! I am the King's Son! Your champion Hou Huo went to the house to meet my king! ”
"It was the family that single-handedly wiped out fifty percent of the masters of your Yuren Royal Court, and then your king knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, right?" Huo Ran sneered:
"I already know how your king advertises, but the ancestor of the family will no longer pursue the return of the Yuren King to the Holy Dynasty, otherwise you see if your king dares to speak in front of my ancestor!"
When such a secret was spoken, everyone present was extremely surprised, and even the six clans looked at each other one by one.
The extremely powerful Yuren King, in order to survive, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy?
The feather man screamed, holding his severed left wing, and the next moment he wanted to take out his weapon, but was stopped by the palm-sized flower man beside him.
"You deceive people too much!" This jasmine-like flower man looked at Huo Ran's expression full of disgust: "The human race is really disgusting!" ”
As she spoke, she helped the feather man hold on to her wings, and then pale green powder came out of her body, and these pale green powders floated to the broken left wing of the feathered man, and the broken left wing of the feather man was slowly healing.
"Oh? While scolding my Terran, while treating others in front of me? Zhang Yuda chuckled: "Little flower, your recipe mixed with Bai Ji, Huaihua, etc., are you not afraid of turning into poison?" ”
As soon as the words fell, I don't know why, Yuren let out a miserable scream.
The roots of his wings turned purple inch by inch and then instantly rotted into rotten flesh, and the qi in his body poured out again, and there was not one in ten.
Even that purple will go up the river with the powder of the flower man and stain the flower man.
The flower man exclaimed, and his originally white body was dyed with wisps of purple.
"Wait!" A female merman with a good figure hurriedly said: "I am waiting to be invited by the former champion Lang Ye Jun to come and want to participate in this cultural meeting!" ”
"You didn't say anything before, but now you jump out when you fall into the downwind?" The Holy Maiden of Yaochi had a cold voice.
"I didn't get a chance to speak!" The female merman showed an aggrieved expression, and tried to open her eyes wide in the tea: "Why did you frame me, a woman? ”
"You female ......" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, revealing a completely different demeanor from the one who had just seduced Lin Ke: "Which branch of the shark clan are you, I will come to visit your family patriarch another day." ”
If the voice of this female mermaid is as cool as a little dew drop in summer, then the voice of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is more like a clear moon and more sacred.
And as soon as the voice of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi fell, the female mermaid immediately panicked.
"Don't be aggressive!" The demeanor of the deer clan is not as arrogant as that of the feather people, but there is a sense of superiority: "We were invited to come, but we didn't come here to be angry!" ”
"A certain family sees that you are very suitable as a mount." Guan Wanyi stroked his beard slightly, squinted his eyes and looked the deer man up and down.
The deer man immediately felt a burst of fear all over his body, and his hair stood on end, and he didn't dare to move.
"I want to eat!" The last person of the Stone Clan also spoke, and his voice was like a dull leather being beaten, with a sense of honesty.
The body of the stone man is made of some kind of metal and stone, and it looks extremely hard.
He shouted "eat" as he reached out his big hand to Lin Ke and them, or rather the refreshments they were eating and drinking.
The hands of the pair of gold and stone look both heavy and strong, and it is estimated that ordinary divine weapons will be broken when touched.
Seeing this, Lin Ke was about to intercept it, after all, it seemed that the bodies of the other people should not be very strong.
Especially the eyeless monk, the figure is emaciated, like a skeleton, and there is no flesh.
"Amitabha."
At this moment, the eyeless monk raised his left hand and chanted the Buddha's name, and his right hand clenched his fist and jumped high, swinging towards the stone man's palm.
"Click!!"
With a muffled sound, the eyeless monk who was not as big as a finger of the stone man fell lightly, unharmed.
"It hurts! Big iron hurts! ”
The stone man took a few steps back in the air, and the stones on his arms cracked inch by inch.
This injury is similar to a human fractured bone and the flesh of the epidermis is completely cut open.
"Haha, you scum, it's me, it's me, it's me, who wants to fight with me?"
Xiao Xiucai was eating jujube paste cake on the side, watching the play happily, and finally stood up with his chest puffed up at this time.
"You go down, you are only in the second realm, you are just a genius, not a genius." Gui Yunzhi stood in front of Xiao Xiucai.
The Three Holy Realm Holy Sons, Gui Yunzhi and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, the Eyeless Monk, and Lin Ke are all people from the Three Realms.
And the six people from the six clans above are also people from the Three Realms.
It's just that this group of villains has suffered a defeat at this time.
There are still a large number of people behind these six six clan Tianjiao, and at this time, seeing that their Tianjiao has been repeatedly frustrated, they have exploded.
"Damn! How can the Terran Tianjiao be so powerful! ”
"Our Royal Highness the Little Prince of the Feathered People has comprehended the existence of meaning! There are thirteen Tianjiao in our three realms, and only His Royal Highness the Little Prince has comprehended the meaning! ”
"I feel like these Terrans seem to have comprehension."
"It seems that comprehension is only the threshold of the Terran Tianjiao, I don't know what conditions the Terran needs to dare to call themselves Tianjiao."
"How is that possible! We are only able to raise the Three Realms Tianjiao with the strength of one clan, and if we want to enter the WTO to fight, these human races ......"
"Dao Palace Yaochi, Mingwang Temple, Jixia School Palace, these forces are all comparable to our clan."
"In this way, there are thirteen major factions in the human race, isn't it equivalent to thirteen major clans?"
"There are more Terran families, not to mention that there are large and small holy areas."
"Also, above the Tianjiao of the human race, there are also Daozi, Buddha, and the terrifying champion, who can overwhelm the contemporary invincible with the power of one person."
"Shhh...... So what are we going to do? How do you feel that our Tianjiao is so humble. ”
"How do I know, you ask? I'm just a creep! ”
There was a lot of discussion on it, but in the end, the elders of various clans appeared.
The elders of the six clans stood behind their Tianjiao to heal their wounds, and their faces were gloomy.
Especially when I heard the chat from the rear, my face became even darker.
Their faces were gloomy and they stood up to speak.
However, they were even blacker, and Lin Ke's face was even darker.
He had just been tired from the fierce demon Ah Shui for a few days.
Now it's hard to have this kind of literary meeting to meet new friends, chat, and make poems, but it turns out that there is such a group of-stirring sticks.
Dysphoria!
"Bad my poetry, you wait for the head ......"
Before those so-called elders could speak, Lin Ke stood up, his expression was indifferent and his face was dark, and a bamboo cane phantom appeared in his hand, pointing at everyone above:
"Slash!"
(End of chapter)