The earth tundra is desolate and empty, under the two dead trees, on a stone case, the map of Tuotian unfolds quietly.

Except for the occasional seal that swims from the mouth of the Pechora River, no living creature wants to walk into this barren land.

But in everything, there are always exceptions.

Da-da-da!

A barrage of gunfire broke the silence from far and near. The gunfire continued, and two men and a woman fled in confusion.

Above their heads, more than a dozen skuas fluttered. This ferocious polar bird is quite bloodthirsty and often preys on penguin cubs. But the skua flying in the air at this time is not simple. Their wingspan reaches three meters, compared to the average skua of up to forty centimeters.

Not only that, but the beaks of this group of skuas also glow with a faint red light. Ordinary people are hooked by this hooked mouth, not only the skin will open the flesh, but I am afraid that the bones will also be broken in two.

Their black tail feathers also seem to be quite extraordinary, dark and shiny, with the slightest sound of breaking through the air. A man who fled below dodged the hooked beak's attack, but was accidentally swept across his left arm by the black tail feather.

A puddle of blood burst out, and the left arm fell to the ground.

Yes!!!

The short and fat man screamed, and the automatic rifle in his hand fell to the ground. Several alienated skuas immediately took the opportunity to pounce him to the ground, their equally sharp claws digging deep into his body.

"Fatty!"

Another red-faced man screamed miserably and reached out to get him out. But this rash move almost immediately led them into a desperate situation.

Losing the firepower of the automatic rifle, the flying skuas no longer have any scruples. As soon as they swarmed down, like a dark cloud, they were about to completely engulf the three of them.

At the critical moment, the girl who had been with her hands empty and was protected by two men in the middle flashed with a determined look in her eyes. This is a round-faced, clean girl, she closes her eyes, her palms are pinned upwards from her lower abdomen, and her beautiful long hair is windless. She suddenly threw out her palms into the sky, and the white aura visible to the naked eye turned into two waves of qi, and slammed into the group of skua gulls.

These alienated flat-haired animals have rough skin and thick flesh, and their tough feathers are impossible to penetrate even with automatic rifles. But this girl's palm wind is obviously more powerful than bullets. A few skuas that were hit head-on by the palm wind immediately exploded into a bloody mist. Even if it was just rubbed, it hurt its muscles and bones and fell to the ground.

Countless feathers fluttered in the air.

The flocks of skuas let out a strange cry and flew away. But they did not flee completely, but watched from afar, like cunning hunters. Once the prey shows a flaw, they will swarm again.

"Chubby!"

Taking advantage of this, the red-faced man threw himself on the ground to check on his friend's condition. But by this time the fat man had no breath.

In just a short moment, the skuas almost took him **. The mortal body of the flesh was torn apart under the steely claws and beaks. His eyes were empty, and his eyeballs had long since been pecked by the greedy birds.

The girl who had just made a big splash on the side was also sad, because the fat man was also her good friend.

If this had been a few years ago, seeing a friend die in front of him, these two young people would have collapsed immediately and even needed to be sent to a psychiatrist for treatment.

But now this world is the way of the world...... There were so many things like this that the remaining two were almost numb.

After making sure that their friend Chubby was dead, they only grieved for more than ten seconds before returning their attention to the crisis in front of them.

"Brother Kun, what should I do?" the girl asked in a low voice, clutching her stomach.

A flock of skuas hovered in the distant sky, but as long as they wanted, in a few breaths, their claws would pounce on the two of them.

The young man named Kungo gasped a few times, and he also wanted to know what to do. He was just a waiter in a café, and his customers had never been a predatory skua for humans. But now, if he doesn't stand up, who can he count on?

"Can you still use your strength?" said Kungo, who didn't quite believe the automatic rifle in his hand.

"No more. The girl's face flashed with shame, "I can't do it, I'm so hungry." I'm sorry Brother Kun, I'm so useless!"

"Don't say that. Brother Kun pressed the girl's shoulder hard, "You are a cultivator, without you, we would have died a long time ago." Come on, we'll be able to escape back on board. ”

"Hmm!"

The girl was encouraged by her friend and nodded heavily.

It is a pity that if words had been useful, humanity would not have fallen into such a miserable situation now. In the current world, any accident will make a beautiful vision become a black of death.

Kun Ge had just comforted his companion, but before he could take a step, his chest was suddenly pierced by a sudden beak of a bird.

Not all of the skuas that had just been shot down by the palm wind were dead, and one of them even kept playing dead. At that moment, when neither of them was aware of it, it sprang up and swooped down.

The girl covered her mouth and watched in horror as Brother Kun's chest was suddenly pierced.

The flock of skuas in the distant sky let out a strange cry again. It's just that such a strange cry sounds like a cheer. There was a fierce sound of breaking the air in the air, and you didn't need to look to know that the skua gulls pounced again.

The first to react was Brother Kun, who was fatally hit, and he violently pushed the girl away.

"Run!"

As soon as he shouted this sentence, he endured severe pain and shot wildly at the big bird that sneaked up on him from behind.

This cunning skua was already torn apart by the palm wind. Without the protection of feathers and thick skin, bullets can easily kill it.

But more skuas swarmed up and soon overwhelmed Kunge.

The girl was left alone, her eyes filled with tears. Tears are not only the fear of death, but also the deep sorrow for one's companions.

She wiped away a handful of tears and turned to run.

The flock of skua is temporarily attracted by the ready-made "feast", squeaking and snatching the fresh flesh. But they ate too fast, and the girl had just run a few dozen meters away when a skua flew up and began to pursue her.

The girl was cornered. There was no space around, only two dead trees. It was the last straw, and she ran desperately under the tree, perhaps the trunk could provide her with some shelter.

When she was still a few meters away from her destination, a skua had already pounced on her heart. The girl heard the wind behind her, and her heart jumped forward.

The leap allowed her to dodge the deadly attack, and the skua claw's claws left a huge tear on her back, but it didn't tear her apart on the spot.

But the leap also completely threw her off balance. Somehow there was a stone platform under the tree, and the girl's forehead hit the stone hard.

"How can there be a painting here?" the thought last flashed through her mind, and she passed out.

The successful skua folded its wings and landed on the stone case, croaking strangely. Now that the companion has not come, it can enjoy this feast to himself.

The flat-haired beast tilted its neck, looked at its round eyes, and decided to start eating from the chest of its prey. There, it seems, is the fattest.

Under the skua gull, a hand suddenly stretched out in the picture scroll and directly pinched its neck.

"What's that?"

Sun Xiang looked at the skua in his hand inexplicably.

Throw it away.

Sun Xiang accepted all the inheritance of Xuanmen in the world in the painting, and it finally ended at this time. But just as he was about to come out of the painting, he saw this flat-haired beast hurting people's lives.

At this time, his mind was stuffed full, and the whole person was in a trance, acting entirely on instinct. He threw the big bird away in his hand, and woke up the well-fed skua over there.

They were noisy and fluttering.

Sun Da was naturally inexplicable, and the two fingers of his right hand were fingered together as a sword floating through the air, and six colorless sword qi of three horizontal and three vertical lines tore through the sky. The skua flock collided head-on with this net of sword qi, and the feathers that could withstand bullet shots became like paper paste.

As soon as the photo is taken, it is cut into pieces, and there is not one out of ten. A few lucky ones slipped through the net and hurriedly ran away. This time it's not hanging far away, but how far it flies. This bird and beast is the most sensitive to danger, and the two-legged beast that suddenly appeared below is obviously different from the three chasing just now.

Sun Xiang didn't bother to care about them, he had too many things in his mind that he hadn't digested yet. If you think about the feeling that all the contemporary scientific and technological theories of mankind have been poured into your mind, you can roughly imagine his current sourness.

Sun Xiang sat down with his forehead covered, relieved for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. With a wave of his hand, he pulled the corpse of a skua through the air.

Isn't this a monster!

This skua gull still looks like a bird. But in fact, the entire body has been transformed by demonic energy, and both the size and the attack power and defense have been greatly improved.

Demon energy is a kind of alienated aura. Because the grass, trees, birds and beasts did not have a cultivation method, they could not refine the demonic qi into their own strength. Instead, they will be controlled by demonic energy, becoming bloodthirsty and brutal.

The question is, the aura of heaven and earth has long been cut off, where does the demonic aura come from. Sun Xiang does not believe in evil and initiates the qi induction in his body. If there is spiritual energy left in the heavens and the earth, doesn't that mean that it can be absorbed from the outside world now?

The Qi Inducing Decision ran in the meridians for a small week, absorbing tons of aura......

Reiki is revived!

Sun Xiang was stunned!

How long have I been in the world in the painting, and the aura of this horse world has recovered. Master told him that the indoctrination of the Xuanmen inheritance would take "a while".

Sure enough, the cultivator's "one meeting", hehe......

With a splitting headache, Sun Xiang took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Yu Xiaoyue first. The phone is still a little bit, but the signal bar says "The satellite blew up".

Wipe......

For now, it's better to rush back to the coast first. Heaven and earth have revived, and God knows what human society has become there. Sun Xiang looked at the direction, the fierce wind rose flat, and he took off for 90,000 miles!

The advantage of Reiki Revival is that all kinds of spells can be used freely. This wind control technique is not a profound thing, and according to his cultivation, it will only take half a day to rush back to the shore - about the same speed as the Gulfstream.

But as soon as Sun Xiang flew up, he fell back stupidly, and a faint trace of cold sweat flowed down his forehead. The moment he flew into the air just now, he felt several wild and brutal divine thoughts sweeping towards him.

Reiki is revived, and now is the era of flooding. In this era, the iron of survival is only two words - low-key.

Those powerful and brutal divine thoughts should be some desolate beasts hidden deep in the depths. Of course, ordinary little monsters are too lazy to pay attention, but they will never refuse the physical body of a powerful cultivator.

Walking in this environment is like being exposed in the middle of the city, and there are endless disasters. Sun Xiang did accept all the inheritance of the previous aura era, but his own strength was only a minor monk in the early stage of heartbeat. The future is bright, the road is tortuous, and most importantly, he will definitely not be able to defeat those innate beasts now.

Let's ask about the situation first. Sun Xiang looked at the girl who had passed out at his feet. This girl has some traces of spiritual power in her body, and she should be a cultivator. But due to her low strength, a flat-haired beast almost killed her.

She lost consciousness, and the horror on her face did not dissipate. She was about twenty years old, and her round face looked very pleasant. She should be a girl who loves cleanliness and cleans herself up. But the blood and stains along the way made her look embarrassed.

If in peacetime, this should be a pampered girl, and the greatest pain is about the person who likes it does not like herself.

However, in this era of famine, such a beautiful girl is alone in this inaccessible land tundra, fighting to the death with hordes of demon beasts.

It's really hard.

After doing this, he walked over to the stone case. The topography is laid on it. He looked at the master in the painting and silently engraved the master's face in his heart forever.

Finally, Sun Xiang pressed his hand on the Tuotian diagram and ran the mental method. In the scroll, each ink stroke glowed with golden light, and began to flow slowly towards the palm of his hand.

At some point, he vanished. Instead, in the painting, there is an additional sun elephant, sitting cross-legged under a tree.