Chapter 740: Help

The appearance of this slave seal is unknown even to the teenager. He could only feel the brains in his head boiling like boiling water. My whole brain is about to explode.

The fear in the young man's eyes intensified, and the rune mark on his forehead suddenly squirmed as he retreated, immediately extending to the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, patches of feathers appeared on his face.

The feathers instantly covered the boy's entire face, like a flying bird, with its wings wide open behind it, and the light in the feathers rose brightly, and the talisman appeared. A powerful force erupted from the boy.

This power is comparable to the Yuan Baby, that is, the Yuwang Realm!

The momentum on the young man's body was surging and vibrating, which made the witch man tremble.

"Ahh

The boy was surrounded by pain, holding his head in both hands and wanting to tear his head open.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" the witch man took a deep breath, his mood quickly calming down. It can be seen that this person's current state is not right. It's a good time to slash and kill.

It's just that when he saw the young man's face, his face suddenly changed, and then he was overjoyed.

"It's actually the patriarch of the Feather Clan! I didn't expect that your Feather Clan has never set foot in my Wu Clan's territory for three thousand years, but today you actually set foot here. I didn't expect it to be the patriarch of the Feather Clan. The Wu man's heart was excited, if he subjugated this young man and brought him back to the tribe, he would definitely be rewarded. The reward does not come from the tribe, but from the general tribe.

The capture of the patriarch of the Feather Clan is a big deal. If they want to redeem it, their Wu clan can open their mouths, even if they ask for a million quintals of fragrant fruit, the Feather Clan will not refuse to pay.

"It's a pity, it's not a. I heard from the second uncle ancestor that three thousand six hundred years ago, a woman from the Yuhua clan strayed into the territory of my Wu clan, and she happened to be met and surrendered by the second uncle and others. I heard the second uncle say that the women of the Yuhua clan taste very good. More than 20 of them played with the woman for three days and three nights, but accidentally killed her. Tsk, the third uncle still says that even if he dies, he can't forget it. ”

"If you can, you can discuss with the tribal chief and the patriarch, and at the same time exchange the fragrant fruit and give me a few more feather clan girls to play with. The witch man laughed, feeling that he would live a life of sexual happiness in the future.

It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. While he was still thinking about the future, he took a bath in the pile of beauties. A clawed palm pierced through the chest and gouged out the heart.

"Die, give me death, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill you!"

The nature of the Yuhua clan was tyrannical and fanatical and fresh blood, although it was eliminated by the Donghua Immortal King back then. But there is still one thing in essence.

Now, for some reason, this tyranny is coming from my heart.

When the witch man felt that death was coming, his eyes were still wide open, and he stared at his chest blankly, and before the darkness came, he felt a sharp pain on his body, and his entire body was torn apart, and then he could no longer see it.

"Kill! Kill!"

The boy was covered in blood, red blood streaming on his feathers, like a demon.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the young man, causing a strong wind to blow around him.

The young man felt the wind, felt the thick breath behind him, and the red light appeared in his eyes, and he instantly turned around and turned over with one claw.

It's just that when he turned around and saw the figure, his red eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had met a beast, making his soul tremble and fear.

This is a fear that comes from the depths of the soul. His whole body suddenly crouched down, shivering. The light of the slave mark on his forehead flickered even more intensely.

The person who came was Chu Cheng. He watched the boy suddenly go crazy, and he was also puzzled. It's just that he saw a thin line on the young man's forehead that was imperceptible to the naked eye, wound around his fingers.

As this thin thread wrapped around Chu Cheng's fingertips, Chu Cheng felt a connection between him and the young man. It was as if he could control the death of this young man in a single thought.

As long as he has a thought in his heart, he can make the young man go crazy and die in an instant.

"The Immortal Relic Clan. Immortal Relic ..... It turns out that the immortal relics are not only listening to the orders of the Donghua Immortal King, but all the monks who have come out of the Mochen Realm can make the Feather Clan slaves!"

Chu Cheng looked down at the young man and sighed softly.

The young man didn't want them to be slaves, but he didn't expect that there were so many people who could make them slaves and couldn't resist. It's a racial sorrow.

The sound of the wind swept down the mountain, and the wind whistled incessantly, and it was obvious that the Wu people had arrived.

Chu Cheng looked down and found that there were more than five hundred figures rushing here, these witch clans were all three or four meters tall, with dark blue complexions, horns on their heads, fangs in their mouths, and two lumps of flesh on their backs that arched slightly. It doesn't look like a real ancient witch. Rather, it's like the ancient witch crossed with other races.

Chu Cheng once practiced in the earth of the world, and in that painting, he entered the gods and engaged in a phantom battle with an adult ancient witch. I've seen the true appearance of the ancient witch.

Obviously, the witch slaves here are not the same as the ancient witches. Adult ancient witches have the power of demi-saints. And among these hundreds of Wu clansmen, the strongest is only comparable to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. And also an old man.

Chu Cheng retracted his gaze, looked at the three acres of chaotic soul grass behind him, stretched out his hand, and took back all the storage rings, and then picked up the young man who was still trembling in fear and stepped forward.

With this step, he left the hill directly and left the territory of the Wu clan. I came to the sea of flowers.

This is the territory of the Feathered Clan. The Wicans can't just step in.

The boy was still trembling, as if there was a scene from the scene of a figure slaughtering the Feather Clan countless thousands of years later.

"Calm down!" Chu Cheng frowned and stretched out his hand. Pressed towards the boy's body. Under this press, the phosgene in his hands was cleared, suppressing the tyranny in the young man's heart.

In fact, there was no need for Chu Cheng to suppress it. The tyranny of the Feather Clan is gone, and the young man's current changes are completely due to Chu Cheng.

The land of immortal relics is completely because there has been no immortal from the Strange Dust Realm for too long. Although the tyranny in their hearts has been eliminated, they still need someone to continue to pass on filial piety and obedience.

Now the appearance of Chu Cheng has touched the long-dormant slave seal and brought the riot in the deepest part of my heart.

The young man was suppressed by this clear light, and his mood regained his clarity. The red light in his eyes gradually faded, and the hairiness that covered his entire face also faded at this moment, revealing his face.

It wasn't until a long time later that the young man regained his senses, and instantly remembered that he was still in the danger of the Wu Clan, and his face suddenly changed.

"Can't be caught by the Wu Clan!" the boy suddenly jumped up, his wings spread wide, and the feathers flew down, forming a talisman array.

However, just as the ninth feather fell, the flickering light dimmed for an instant, and it was suspended in the air.

The boy was shocked again, he felt that he couldn't even show a trace of his strength. A chill felt in my heart.

In the next moment, a voice fell.

The sound is very clear and has a hint of magnetism, which is very good.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not from the Wu Clan. The place where you are now is not in the land of the witches. Let's see where you are now. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look, and saw that there were delicate flowers blooming everywhere.

This is their Feather Clan territory. It's just that he obviously met the witch in the outer territory of the Wu clan, in the hills and medicinal fields of that tribe, why is he here now?

Could it be that this is a trick of the Wu clan, and there is a deception in it, deliberately putting him back?

"This is Chaos Grass. I don't know if enough is enough. ”

The voice rang out again. Then something fell in front of him.

It's a ring.

"Storage ring!"

When the young man saw this ring, he was also stunned. The Feather Clan once had a storage ring, but because there were constantly strong people in the clan who wanted to leave the land of immortal relics and go alone. Those storage rings were reduced one by one over the years, and eventually none of them remained.

He hadn't seen it, but he had heard it from his father. The space hidden in the storage ring is far from being comparable to the storage bag.

It's just that why there is a storage ring here, the Feather Clan obviously doesn't have a storage ring.

The boy didn't pick up the ring, but looked up.

In front of him, a white-haired man stood.

This is an extremely handsome man, just by looking at it, it is as if he has seen the heavens and stars. It should be said that the light of the heavens and stars will also dim in front of this man!

At this glance, the boy's forehead became hot again. Imprint reproduction. It's just not as hot as the first time. There is no loss of mind.

He felt a momentum like heavenly power in this man. With just one glance, the heart of surrender from the depths of the bloodline soul instantly surged in.

The boy trembled, and suddenly remembered something. Suddenly raised his head and said, "You.... Are you the Immortal King of Donghua?"

His body had been bowed down, but he was dragged up by a hand.

"The body of a man only worships heaven and earth, and worships his parents and teachers. Get up. ”

Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, and when he saw the young man kneeling down, he knew what was the reason for it.

The Yuhua clan was subdued by the Donghua Immortal King, washed away the abuse in his heart, and was subdued as a slave. But they planted a very strong slave seed. Not just him, but the entire monk of the Strange Realm.

The boy looked up again, his eyes respectful. It's just that there is still some fear in my heart.

The Immortal of the Upper Realm had not descended for countless years, but at this time, one appeared, standing in front of him.

Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "I'm not the Donghua Immortal King. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "You make me feel like facing my lord." How could it not be the Donghua Immortal King?"

Chu Cheng looked at the young man and spoke again. "I am not your lord. The Donghua Immortal King has fallen and no longer exists in the world. You are free, you are no longer slaves. As for me, I have some relationship with the Donghua Immortal King and come from the same place. ”

"Then did you come to the Immortal Relic Land this time to help me unlock my clan's slave seal?" The young man heard Chu Chengzhi say that they were no longer slaves, and his heart was excited. There are stars in his eyes.

Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "The slave seal is untied, I have no choice." When a real strong person appears in your Feather Clan, he can be compared to the Donghua Immortal King, and he can solve it. I heard you say that the cultivation resources of the Feather Clan are now gone. As for resources, I can give them to you. ”