Chapter 9 Crisis

It was rare for the earth to shine in the early morning, Qiangu's lips were chapped, and a night's deep sleep did not take away his memory, so that the moisture in his body was completely evaporated.

He touched the kettle beside him, only half of it, and drank it all when he looked up. Walking out of the tent, the soldier was already standing under the tree, watching from a distance, waiting for Qiangu to wake up.

"Second son, there are some unknown creatures ahead. Qiangu approached, and a soldier spoke.

Qian Gu took the lookout goggles in his hand, and beside a fruit tree that exuded red mangoes in the distance, hundreds of fierce beasts were surrounded. The bark of the fruit tree faded, and a milky white liquid flowed out, sliding down on the roots of the tree, and the fierce beast next to it seemed to be extremely frightened, but did not hesitate to suck the milky white liquid, with a sense of excitement.

Qian Gu turned his lookout and saw another identical fruit tree not far away, surrounding more fierce beasts. In the blink of an eye, half of the fierce beasts that had sucked these milky white liquids fell to the ground, and half of their eyes glowed red, looking at the witch camp.

The fruit tree instantly bloomed red after the beast sucked the milky white liquid, and the roots of the tree were provoked and inserted into the body of the dead beast, and in a few breaths, the dead beast was left with only white bones.

Qiangu's heart was cold at this time, and a strong sense of crisis emerged.

A gust of wind blew, and a large bird of thousands of miles in the sky swelled, with a surging water vapor on its body, "Wow wow...", this big bird has a collar hanging on its forehead, which constantly trembles at the moment of flying, making a roar that stimulates the eardrum.

At this time, the two elders in the tent who were meditating with their eyes closed opened their eyes in an instant, "the breath of the heavenly demon." The two of them stepped out of the tent at the same time, standing in the air in a blink of an eye, black robes and masked, one holding a hunting knife with witch patterns in his right hand, and the other holding a flute in both hands, "Isn't this bird a divine beast of the Heavenly Demon Clan, how did its seal break?"

"Damn, it's hard to do!!"

And this roar in the sky did not stop, Qiangu and these mortals were affected by this sound wave relatively slowly, but everyone in the Wu Clan stood on the ground and did not move, "The sound wave makes people phantom!"

"This thing is aimed at the Wu Clan, it seems that the enemy of the Wu Clan is coming!!"

The moment he spoke, Qiangu's eyes were blurry, he couldn't see anything clearly, and white lines appeared, grasping the nerves of his brain, like a worm constantly eroding.

Just when Qiangu had a headache, the ghostly light on his chest appeared, and the confusion in front of him disappeared in an instant, at this time, the fierce beast in the distance rushed directly to the camp of the Wu clan with a roar, and the elder of the Wu clan, the flute in his right hand blew gently, as if a faint willow fragrance floated by, with a soft power of ups and downs, directly popping out the phantom of the Wu clan.

Another Witch Clan elder directly held the hunting knife, the witch pattern on it emitted a ghostly light, and his left hand gently slashed across the hunting knife, and kept chanting incomprehensible spells in his mouth. From the tip of the knife to the tail of the sword, a fierce beast emerges that has been carved all the way, and this beast opens its mouth and reaches towards the tip of the knife as if devouring all things.

"Heavenly Demon, I have been your enemy for generations, and today I will cut off your head and sacrifice for this sword. The demon bird's eyes glowed red, and it let out a roar that shook the earth.

At this time, the red mangs of the fruit trees that were dozens of miles of the earth exploded directly, exploding the earth for several miles, and the deep ditch under the crack spread for ten miles, and the trunks of the fruit trees instantly expanded dozens of times, and the tree barbs rushed into the sky with barbs.

The elder of the flute had a calm face, and the flute blew again, and a strong wind blew in the sky, with a hint of coolness, "Sound!"

As his pitch gradually increased, the sound of the flute, which was originally cool, instantly appeared to break the wind, and the trees in front of him were cut down, and the cliffs in front of him were cut down.

The demon bird in the sky appeared in the grip of the knife and let out the most powerful roar, as if it was demonstrating like an enemy. Then the countless fierce beasts on the earth also roared, all with an impenetrable red glow.

"Sword slave!" With an unrivaled momentum, the elder holding the knife slashed into the sky with a white light, and the air flow in the sky behind him was directly dispersed, and the demon bird in the sky raised its head and grabbed the sword with one claw, and was instantly cut off two claws.

With an angry roar, the demon bird turned around directly and flew towards the old man holding the knife, and the power of the red light shot out, stabbing into the eye of the elder holding the knife, and the elder holding the knife was confused for a while.

Suddenly, a blue-robed old man sitting cross-legged appeared above the head of the demon bird, vague, and the moment he appeared, the two elders appeared in disbelief at the same time.

The old man in the green robe directly stretched out a finger and directly pierced the forehead of the elder holding the knife, and the elder who held the flute was directly shocked for hundreds of miles, constantly vomiting blood.

"This soul can!", the old man in the green robe opened his mouth and made a mechanical voice, the old man holding the knife was already short of breath, his soul floated out, and he disappeared in the air by the old man in the green robe.