I Came From The Mortal World

Chapter 383: Strange monster

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"It still has the power of perception. This is still an ignorance stage. I really don't know how terrifying it would be if this monster had grown into the transformation stage."

On the cliff, separated by more than ten miles, the sight of the two soul-sensing powers could not be slightly blocked. The ancestor of the Wen family observed the battle situation and muttered to himself.

Yao Junchi became more and more excited, and looked at the stick of incense that was lit by his side, most of which had been burned, and said with his lips together, "It's not stupid to fight first before the meat reaches your mouth. Divide will cause two harms, and join together will cause two harms." Li, don't you know!"

The heart oath seems to be unrestrained, and it doesn't matter whether it is violated or not. As a power in the soul-sensing stage, Yao Junchi knows that if he breaks the heart-swearing oath, he is doomed not to cross the soul-sensing state in this life.

The reason is very simple, because in the late stage of feeling the soul, even at the peak, they will encounter cloud calamity. At that time, not only the power of thunder will be added to the body, but also the inner demon will come.

Hearing Yao Junchi's greeting, Yao Wuhui became very anxious, glared at Wen Shouhe and said, "A certain person used the secret method of extracting yuan, and he did not hesitate to abandon this ignorant peak snow goose. Now the snow goose is dying. If a certain person can't catch up in time, Brother Wen If you think you have a chance, shouldn't you join forces to fight against the enemy at this time. When the time comes, you should be proud of this demon."

While speaking, Huhu made two more palms, mixed with Geng Jing's berserk and true energy, and directed towards Xia Zimobiao.

Xia Zimo remembered the number in his heart, knowing that if he insisted on one more cup of tea, the stick of incense would be consumed by himself.

At that time, there was Yao Junchi's heart as a guarantor, and she escaped without any danger.

With a plan in mind, her concentration became more and more concentrated. Yao Wuhui launched a fierce attack just now, but she was clearly caught by her, her wings were slightly tilted, and she easily dodged it.

Unexpectedly, Yao Wuhui seemed to go crazy, pushing out the air wall one after another, forcing her to change her course.

When Xia Zimo changed course, Wen Shouhe, who had been eyeing him for a long time, immediately went around to the flank.

If so, it has become a double bread sandwich.

Xia Zimo was secretly frightened, his thoughts flashed, he spread his wings, and came straight to Wen Shouhe, raised his palm, and the air flow rushed.

How could Wen Shouhe fail to see Xia Zimo's intentions, clearly encountered a siege, and wanted to break through one side first and open the gap.

Annoyed that this little evildoer dared to regard himself as the weak side, Wen Shouhe sneered, "Armor-piercing strength!"

Hands together and opened, a spiral of energy pulled out a sonic boom, and rolled towards Xia Zimo's chest that had hit several feet.

Wen Shouhe's attack was no small matter, even the top-quality robes couldn't withstand his punch.

Wen Shouhe thought that once he hit this blow, he would surely make meritorious deeds. Unexpectedly, when the spiral energy collided with the weak airflow, he was pierced a big hole, and instantly collapsed. The airflow continued unabated, hitting his chest directly.

With a click, Wen Shouhe's top-grade cassock instantly shattered, and a shallow blood pit appeared on his chest.

Wen Shouhe was terrified, and Yao Junchi, the patriarch of the Wen family on the cliff, stared wide-eyed. No one could figure out how this strange behavior occurred.

As soon as Xia Zimo made a contribution, he was about to wipe Wen Shouhe from the side.

A huge suction force was born out of thin air, and it forcibly pulled her body, and flew back backwards.

It turned out that it was Wen Shouhe who made a slight resistance, and when the Yao Jun galloped in a hurry, he activated his Xuan Gong.

"Yao'er is amazing!"

The patriarch of the Wen family who was watching the battle on the cliff uttered a rare voice of astonishment, "Standing in just a few years, he has already stepped into the realm of condensed liquid, and the most amazing thing is that he has cultivated Brother Yao's dark spring to such a realm. In less than thirty years, the Wen family will have the power to feel the soul again, Brother Yao will rest in peace now!"

"Could it be that you are still not reconciled, Mr. Wen, and hope that your snake-swallowing son will be better than no regrets?"

Yao Junchi sneered with his arms folded.

"Let's just watch the battle." The patriarch of the Wen family snorted softly.

At this moment, Yao Wuhui's palms spread out and turned into billions. With his body as the center of a circle, a huge cyclone unexpectedly appeared, and it dragged Xia Zimo, who was hundreds of feet away, back more than ten feet away.

Xia Zimo slapped his arms violently, and immediately broke free from the pulling force, and swung out two consecutive palms, with a weak airflow, directly hitting Yao Wuhui who was rushing towards him.

Yao Wuhui was very knowledgeable, so he didn't dare to take it head-on, and swayed away.

Taking advantage of the time, Xia Zimo turned around and headed southeast again, but he heard a loud shout, "Sen Luo Hu Prison!!!"

Xia Zimo felt that the air suddenly tightened, and his breathing suddenly tightened. The Wenshouhe, which was twenty feet away, was blood-red, and his palms carried countless circles of air masses, and they were pushed out suddenly, turning into a little bit of star rain, covering all directions. Chao Xia Zimo came over.

Plenty of air and rain, like Senluo Prison, tightly locked the Quartet.

With the high temperature in the weather and rain, the air was almost dried up. Xia Zimo was very knowledgeable, but he couldn't avoid it. The high-temperature air and rain hit the past.

zi, zi, zi,

The terrible air and rain dripped on the wings, and the pieces were burnt black instantly. Xia Zimo spurted out blue blood from his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Violence!"

Yao Wuhui shouted sharply.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch a certain monster hunt!"

With one strike, Wen Shouhe's momentum was like a rainbow, grasping a huge golden knife with both arms, and slashing down violently, the abundant air wave went straight to Xia Zimo's colorful left wing.

clang!

There was a huge sound of gold and iron clashing.

Four or five pieces of Xia Zimo's beautiful feathers were torn off, flying like butterflies.

Xia Zimo spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Wen Shouhe was so startled that he was stunned in mid-air, his golden saber strike just now was done with all his strength, such a brutal blow, it can be said that it was made of flesh and blood, even heavy iron would have to be chopped into pieces.

It was cut on Xia Zimo's colorful giant wings, but only a few feathers were torn off.

Yao Wuhui was also inexplicably shocked, but despite being shocked, he never forgot to make a move.

Grabbing it with his big hand, he was full of vigor, and a few bright feathers were stirred by the air current and flew towards his hand.

Unexpectedly, a silver light flashed in Xia Zimo's eyes, and a few feathers ignited without fire, turning into ashes in an instant.

This scene stunned the ancestors of the Wen family and Yao Junchi on the cliff.

The ability to control the scales that are separated from the body, and the hairs and feathers to spontaneously ignite, are the unique abilities of ancient strange monsters.

Now that this ignorant little demon appeared in front of him, how could the two soul-sensing patriarchs be inexplicably surprised.

What's more, Xia Zimo's weak air flow pierced through Wen Shouhe's abundant and domineering armor-piercing power, and also defeated Wen Shouhe's top-quality vestment, seriously injuring him.

How can such abilities be possessed by ordinary monsters.

At this moment, Xia Zimo was shocked to see that the ancient strange monster had the supernatural power again. How could the ancestor of the Wen family bear it? He drove the blanket monster and jumped into the formation.

If such a strange monster can be obtained, it must be a great opportunity given by God.

The patriarch of the Wen family moved, Yao Junchi suddenly shot out a divine thought, and hit the Lingtai of the patriarch of the Wen family, the patriarch of the Wen family sneered, and put a mouthful of essence on the small red sword in his hand, the light of the sword floated, and instantly knocked Yao Junchi away. The divine sense was cut to pieces.

But hearing Yao Junchi's muffled snort, the patriarch of the Wen family let out a long howl, before the whistling came to an end, the blanket monster under his crotch uttered a mournful cry, and then fell straight down. After checking with his spiritual sense, the blanket monster had no signs of life.