Sitting on the ground with all powerlessness, the big bird and Binghai beside him carefully observed the surroundings, lest that thing catch up again. And this thing, it can be said, is the first time it has been discovered in this continent, right? So, how terrifying must the thing they chased last time be? It was so powerful!
Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the environment here seemed somewhat similar to the place they had just escaped from, as if there was still a hint of blood around.
Suddenly, everyone was alert. The long sword in Binghai's hand exuded a trace of cold sword light, which seemed to be able to chop off the enemy's head at any time. Big Bird knew that if he didn't use his strength now, it might be a matter of prosperity and loss. In a trance, he watched the red light rising slowly.
Boom! ~
As the sky was trembling, I saw that the smoke and clouds in the sky had turned into pieces of red fire, so dazzling and attractive.
While gasping for breath, Long Xiangtian took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth, recovering his strength without any hesitation. After all, he knew at this moment that if he held back, he might stay here forever. As for his parents and family, they would no longer belong to him, and even if he didn't mind the divine vein being taken away, it would naturally become someone else's.
His eyes were extremely solemn as he looked at a corner of the sky, as if he already knew the direction from which that thing came. Green wind blades began to surround his hands, as if they were very terrifying.
The dragon energy condensed by the Killing Technique attached to his hands and was immediately contaminated by the wind blade. A terrifying terror suddenly arose, and no one would not tremble. Even if the big bird used its own bloodline power, it was still quite afraid, because this breath had already reached their highest level of pressure. Even if it was his own bloodline power, he was still half a point inferior. After all, his bloodline power was not completely pure.
Looking up at the dark air in the corner, they instantly saw black people of normal size flying towards them. However, at this time, Long Xiangtian, Binghai and the big bird also realized that something was wrong, because these people looked exactly the same, without faces, just like puppets. Maybe they really were puppets? But who controlled the puppets to kill them? But if they were not controlled, why did these things look so much like puppets
Feeling a little puzzled, Long Xiangtian smiled helplessly, and in a trance he turned over and slapped over with his palm. In an instant, a series of condensed wind blades swirled around, and turned into a ground-like tornado that swept over in an instant.
In an instant, it was like a world-destroying hurricane that struck violently, and in a trance, it enveloped a large group of black-clothed men in front of them in the attack. In an instant, they were torn into pieces, without a trace of integrity. There was a sudden turbulence, and in an instant, the change stopped and extinguished, turning into a massacre of black people. There was no movement at this time, but an inexplicable fear arose in everyone's hearts.
“Kachakacha!~”
A sound like that of a machine turning was produced, without any deviation. It was resurrected as expected, and its momentum was even stronger than before, as if this thing would become even more powerful after dying once and being resurrected, which made people inexplicably feel a little fearful.
Bing Hai slashed out with a sword in an instant, which turned into a ray of light, and swept across all the black people who had just been resurrected. The black man who was split into two recovered faster, because he did not move, and the upper and lower bodies stuck together, and as a result, he was resurrected on the spot.
Everyone was stunned and felt a headache. Although they could kill these things, they would be resurrected, and each time they were resurrected their strength would increase, and they would follow them wherever they went.
"Xiangtian, what should we do? It's like it can't be killed."
Listening to Binghai's question, Long Xiangtian was also a little melancholy. After all, there seemed to be no way to kill this kind of thing, right? What should he do
As he sighed, he seemed to have thought of something and took out a token that was constantly shaking in the storage ring. This was the token that the man in red gave him when he was grilling fish that time.
He immediately absorbed a trace of the mysterious energy in his body, and in a trance, the word "Sui" appeared in the air. In an instant, he saw those black men not far away, and they all knelt down one by one. At this time, a group of things slowly walked out from a hillside not far away, which were the things with corpses, blood and bones.
Suddenly he turned into one person, and these black men also turned into one person, and in an instant they merged into one, becoming two people. When they walked over, a kind of pressure that they had never experienced when facing a strong man in the realm of gods instantly appeared around them, and a feeling of suffocation slowly approached. It turned out that everyone was facing such a terrifying thing, and its strength was so terrifying, and so powerful.
If he had fought with me and others like this just now, perhaps it would have only been a matter of a finger, and everyone would have been killed without a burial place, right
Long Xiangtian walked over with a serious expression, bowed and asked, "I don't know, what are you two seniors doing?"
When they heard what Long Xiangtian said, the two men smiled kindly, without any hesitation, they knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and said, "Greetings, Young Master!"
"Hmm? Who are you?"
When Long Xiangtian asked this question in confusion, the two men smiled and said, "Young Master, there is no need to ask more questions. When you ascend, we will naturally answer your questions!"
While listening to what was said, Long Xiangtian nodded in a daze, and didn't say anything. However, he still didn't understand what was going on and was about to ask, but he saw the two people slowly disappear from the spot, leaving behind a sentence: "This is our clone, with the strength of the early stage of the first level of the demon god, now hidden in the space, unless there is an accident, it will not appear, or at your command!"
Only Long Xiangtian heard this sentence. Because when he turned around, Binghai looked at him and asked, "Where are those two?"