Chapter 260: Three Days!
The old man of the psychic medium exclaimed, and his expression changed from shock to shock in the blink of an eye.
He never thought that the people who were sent to him by most of the Wu clan to encircle and suppress back then would ...... Own a Witch Sacred Beast!
This kind of holy beast that is not common for even the people of their witch clan can be summoned has now appeared in the summoning of the people of the barbarian race, and the impact on him is like five thunderbolts, making his brain roar, except for shock, it is blank.
Si Xiang was shocked, in addition to this psychic old man, there was also the pair of beautiful Si Chen, the expressions of these two changed instantly, revealing an unbelievable look, this kind of expression, in their pair of beautiful men, is extremely rare.
Both of them and the old psychic were sent here more than a decade ago, just to wait for the people who always killed people in the area every ten years.
But now that the factory has arrived at the Heavenly Evil Son, everything was originally extremely smooth, but at that most critical time, the words of the Heavenly Evil Son were like the reversal of heaven and earth, and they changed everything.
'Golden Wings Holy Beast...... It's no wonder that my Wu clan has sent people to its habitat several times, but they have never been able to obtain their approval and summon them, it turns out that this Jinpeng Holy Beast ...... There is already a master!
But this... How is this possible!!He is only a barbarian race, not a cultivator of my witch clan, how can he be recognized by the Jinpeng Holy Beast!" This pair of Sichen gasped, and Jinpeng, who was still galloping between heaven and earth in the distance before an instant, approached in the blink of an eye, and the howling wind that came with it actually gave people the illusion of countless invisible mountain peaks roaring.
The remaining people of the Wu Clan, who surrounded Su Ming and Heavenly Evil 7 on all sides, had already lost all resistance when this Jinpeng appeared, and they were in a daze with panic, and they didn't dare to make a move at all.
'Golden Wings Holy Beast!!
'Oh my God, it's a Golden Wings Holy Beast!'
An uproar followed, for the holy beast, the people of the Wu clan had a kind of awe like facing the power of heaven, that was how they could fight against the totemic beast of the Wu clan.
Under the fierce wind set off by the arrival of the Golden Peng, these people were like fallen leaves floating in the sky, and they were swept straight into the distance, roaring and whirling, and the encirclement collapsed in an instant.
In Su Ming's gasp, he saw that the golden peng was approaching, and its huge body, after exceeding a thousand zhang, formed a coercion, which actually gave people the feeling that the sky in the early morning was suddenly dark, and it was covered by the body of the golden peng, like covering the sky and the sun.
Compared to it, whether it was the people who were swept upside down by the wind around him, or he Su Ming himself, they were all so small that they could almost be ignored, and this Jinpeng, in an extremely arrogant way, squeezed into the eyes of everyone here.
At the moment when it was approaching, this heroic and extraordinary Jin Peng, his whole body was shining with golden light, looking like a golden carving, which made people seem unable to look directly, especially his eyes, with a sense of indifference, his gaze swept away, and the void appeared as if it was unbearable.
The spirituality it possessed, Su Ming could see without doubt that it surpassed all the fierce beasts he had seen so far, even if it was a stick snake, it was slightly inferior in this regard.
However, the stick snake is a juvenile after all, so it is naturally difficult to compare it with a holy beast like Jinpeng that has a reputation in the Wu clan.
That Jin Peng's gaze swept around, but when it fell on Su Ming, it was a pause, and at this moment, the golden glow of his gaze was instantly rich, which made Su Ming's body shocked, as if there was an illusion that he wanted to be seen through inside and out.
If it were an ordinary barbarian, this column would have lost the consciousness of thinking, but in addition to the creation of the barbarians, Su Ming's cultivation also had the method of refining qi and transforming knowledge in the outer regions, and the strength of his divine consciousness may not be anything in the outer regions, but among the barbarian divisions, he is blessed.
The divine consciousness in his mind, although he couldn't resist the gaze swept by this Jinpeng, could make Su Ming feel the reason why this Jinpeng was staring at him.
Su Ming faintly noticed that what Jin Peng's eyes saw was not his body at all, but the Handan Bell in his body!
Or rather, there is something in the Hanshan Bell, which makes this Jinpeng feel something, and then wants to see it clearly!
Almost at the moment when Jin Peng's gaze condensed, in Su Ming's Handan Bell, the stick-shaped insect snake whose body was slowly recovering, its loose and crouching body suddenly contracted violently, its head was raised instantly, and its dim eyes recondensed the murderous light in an instant.
This light seems to be strong, but in fact it is so dissipating, but in the depths of that light, it is revealing the arrogance of this stick snake.
It seems that this kind of arrogance exists in the blood of this insect and snake, exists in its soul, and has been passed down from generation to generation, and it also exists day by day, and has never been erased.
The arrogance hidden in the ferocity, as if the gap in strength is removed, this stick snake and that Jin Peng are not at the same level at all, because the arrogance of this stick snake reveals a domineering and self-respecting momentum!
This momentum was noticed by Su Ming, and his heart was shocked, and he saw that the light of Jin Peng's eyes flashed instantly, and in Jin Peng's eyes, Su Ming seemed to see hesitation, and saw a trace of fear under that hesitation.
At this moment, Su Ming suddenly had a feeling, like a young son of a stick insect like a tiger, although there was no long dog, although there was an injury, but even if he encountered a lone wolf, the young son of the tiger raised his head day by day, showing the momentum that belonged to it.
This feeling only appeared in an instant, and as Jin Peng looked away, it quickly disappeared without a trace, and the people around him, even the Heavenly Evil Son, were not aware of it.
After all, the moment that Jin Peng's eyes stared at Su Ming's body, it seemed slow to Su Ming, but in fact, it was just a moment.
When Jin Peng's gaze swept all around, the wind howled and swirled in the world, Jin Peng raised his head, looked towards the sky, opened his mouth and let out a roar.
The roar was not deafening at first, but it reached its peak in an instant, forming an indescribable wave of sound that roared in all directions.
The people of the Wu clan who were swept away by the wind, when they heard this roaring division, they let out a terrible scream one by one, and between the seven orifices of blood, they collapsed one by one and exploded into flesh and blood.
As for the fierce beasts under them, they trembled one by one as early as when Shangpeng came, and this column was crawling in the air, not daring to move.
This sound wave contained a power that thundered in Su Ming's mind, making his consciousness blank at this moment, and when he came to his senses, he saw the spirit medium old man on the ground, his head exploded directly into flesh and blood in the terrible scream, and his whole body was filled with black blood, and he fell directly to the side.
Su Ming also saw that in addition to the miserable deaths of the people of the Narrow Witch Clan around them, the pair of beautiful Si Chen, bleeding from the seven orifices, looked embarrassed, and had endless horror on their faces, and were galloping away.
But in the escape of the two of them, there was one person, the factory law suffered the sound of the golden peng, the body trembled, spurting blood, when moving forward, the body was shattered inch by inch, and after walking out of less than ten zhang, it turned into a piece of flesh and blood and dissipated, except for the right hand held by his lover, still there.
The remaining beautiful man, looking at the arm in his hand, let out a desperate roar, but he didn't look back, but galloped like crazy, his body was filled with a large amount of blood mist, and his handsome and beautiful face suddenly rotted in the blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from absolutely beautiful to shocking ugliness, but he did escape from life and disappeared into the end of Su Ming's gaze.
At the time of this division, the silhouette of the figure composed of countless unjust souls outside the body of the Heavenly Evil Son, under the sound of this Jinpeng, all exploded, turned into faces with resentment, and disappeared around.
The Devil of Heaven opened his eyes.
"Fourth, have you ever killed someone!" the Heavenly Evil Son sniffed the blood around him and said calmly.
This is the first time that Su Ming has seen such a large-scale killing, seen the attack of the Heavenly Evil Son, and seen the strong next step of the Golden Peng.
'Killed..."Su Ming was silent and nodded.
'Catch up, for the teacher is waiting for you here.' The Heavenly Evil Son glanced at Su Ming, and calmly walked to Jin Peng's back, this Jin Peng closed his eyes, and let the Heavenly Evil Son sit down cross-legged on its back.
'The combined power of this pair of Sichen is equivalent to the barbarian soul realm of my barbarians, and now one person has died, and there is only this one left, and he is injured again, and his cultivation is around the sacrificial bones.
Si Chen is not too common for the Wu Clan, and it is not easy to find such a pair, but his speed should be very fast, and you have been delayed for so long, if you want to catch up, you will have to go deep into the Wu Clan.
Fourth, do you dare to open the door" The Heavenly Evil Son slowly spoke.
Su Ming lowered his head, a glint flashed in his eyes, and did not speak, but turned around and galloped away in the direction where the only one who had escaped.
The teacher will wait for you for three days, and if you don't come back after three days, you won't be able to come back. ”
The voice of the Heavenly Evil Son spread and fell into Su Ming's ears, but Su Ming's footsteps did not pause, and his figure disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
The Heavenly Evil Son slowly closed his eyes and sat there calmly, waiting.
The land of the Wu clan, the desolate whirlwind, the whimpering wind is like someone crying bitterly, the sound blows across the earth, blows across the sky, sends strangeness, sends a dull depression.
Su Ming galloped in the sky of the Wu Clan, but after he flew out for half an hour, he frowned, and glanced down at the land below, which was an endless jungle with no end in sight.
With a flash of his eyes, Su Ming's body went straight to the earth, and stepped on the silt ground of this jungle after the film, he closed his eyes, his consciousness dispersed, and after a while, his eyes opened and closed, his body shook, and disappeared in place, his figure was like a cigarette ethereal, and he appeared next to an old tree after the film, squatted down, and touched the wet ground on the side, where there was a drop of blood.
'Worried about being hunted down, so I didn't go to the sky, but used this jungle as a cover, and the familiarity of the terrain as a hide, so as to get time to heal......" Su Ming muttered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The jungle is his home!