Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 855: Supernatural powers new prestige

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"The first stop, choose here!"

Li Qingshan's index finger points on a bright spot in the Wuzhou square inch map.

Under the bright sunshine, the sea of dense green trees undulates.

The wide and thick leaves intertwined into an endless green cloud, no matter how bright the sun could not penetrate, under the canopy of intertwined branches, it was dark.

A big tree about two hundred feet high stands in the forest, and the tree is covered with dense tree holes, like a honeycomb. A tall, grim-faced bone-eating witch walked through it.

Although it looks like a beast, it seems to have order and division of labor. The noble Wu Zhu, the ordinary bone-eating witches must bow their heads to show respect when they meet; there are also guards who are patrolling back and forth with sharp gazes;

Of course, there are hunters who are in charge of hunting.

At this moment, there was a team returning, and they were naturally not hunting anything else. Every bone-eating witch was carrying humans on his body. Most of them were women, and some fainted. They were lucky. Those who were sober had to watch the approach of the Bone Eater tribe, as if they were about to fall into a bottomless abyss, revealing fear and despair.

The bone-eating wizard walking in the forefront of the team is also the tallest, even if it is rickety, there are two people tall, with two wild boar-like tusks protruding from the corners of the mouth, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Tang Fang" let out a strange roar of excitement, and his mouth was full of blood, which can be called a bloody mouth. Countless roars also sounded from the bone-eating tribe, welcoming the returning hunters and the food they brought back.

The roar echoed in the dark forest, it was as if she was in hell. The woman with "tooth" shoulders could no longer stand the horrible oppression and screamed hysterically.

"Tang Fang" turned his head and let out a low growl of intimidation. However, the blood rushing on the face completely broke the woman, and the cry became more and more stern.

The teeth were impatient, and he bit the woman's head off in one bite, chewing it creakingly, the brain overflowing from the corner of the mouth, and the blood splattered from the broken neck. Long Fang seemed to have eaten enough while hunting, and threw the headless female corpse far away and fell beside a group of little bone-eating witches who were playing.

These little bone-eating witches are only half a person tall. In addition to their fangs and claws, they clearly have many characteristics of human beings. However, when they saw the female corpse, they immediately rushed up with grim expressions, pulled each other and beat each other, tearing the female corpse into pieces. , A big feast.

Fang laughed, and the other bone-eating witches also laughed.

At this time, a bone-eating witch Zhu came to reprimand Long Fang, a woman is used to reproduce, and finally brought it back, how could it be so wasteful. Long Fang didn't dare to confront him, lowered his head to confess his guilt, and the strange laughs around him became louder and louder.

Bone Eater Wu Zhun didn't go into it, and ordered them to take the prey back. The laughter echoed in the forest for a long time, and the smell of blood was condensed and not scattered.

Watching this scene, the Bone Eater Witch sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "What a peaceful and peaceful day!"

Tens of miles away, Li Qingshan heard a weird laugh like a roar of a beast, and said to Xiao An beside him: "It should be in front, let me take a look at it with profound light!"

With a wave of his hand, the spirit turtle mysterious armor photographed the scene of the bone-eating tribe. Li Qingshan especially noticed that the dark red totems painted on the tree faintly formed a whole, covering the entire tree.

"It seems that it is not a general magic circle, and it has no defensive effect. The specific effect is difficult to judge. Wuzhou satisfies many ancient secret techniques." Xiao An said.

"Try it in the past, don't you know?"

Because this was the first battle, Li Qingshan was cautious. According to the light and dark speculation, this bone-eating tribe may have hundreds of bone-eating witches, and there is a leader who has survived the catastrophe. Weakness is hard to judge, but it won't be stronger than Yaoshuai if you want to.

It is a battle that occupies an absolute advantage. There is no need for any tactics at all, just crush it head-on.

In an instant, leaping several tens of miles away, Li Qingshan felt the function of this circle at the moment he approached the big tree where the Bone Eater tribe was located, "It seems to have the effect of weakening the enemy."

The totems lighted up, and the bloody breath that was condensed but not dispersed suddenly became viscous, exuding a strong coercion, making him feel a trace of resistance, and the aura of heaven and earth was also disturbed.

But this has no effect on Li Qingshan at all.

The bone-eating witches also noticed Li Qingshan, and they roared and rushed towards the treetops like the wind, swiftly like a leopard.

But Li Qingshan had enough time to examine each of them, "It seems that they have also increased their abilities a lot. This is really troublesome!"

The trouble he was talking about was naturally not the bone-eating witches who hadn't even survived a catastrophe in front of them, but the bone-eating witch king who was thousands of miles away.

He sees the big from the small, inferring the layout of the bone-eating witch city, if there is such a magic circle, the power may be ten or even a hundred times stronger, plus a poor and strange totem with the power of the demon king, no matter how it is. It's useless to burst out on the spot.

Moreover, the Bone Eater Witch King is not the same as the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons. It is a powerful melee type. It is difficult to succeed in a sneak attack. Even if it succeeds by luck, it will not play a decisive role.

"You must never fight the Bone Eater Witch King there, you don't even have a chance of winning!"

Li Qingshan sighed, spit out a gust of wind, whistling into a wind tornado, sweeping away the bone-eating witches in front of him.

The Shura Field was already in his hands, emitting a bloody whirlpool, swallowing the Bone Eating Witches into it.

Li Qingshan didn't enter the tree cave, just standing at the entrance of the cave, blowing in the wind whizzing in, rolling out the bone-eating witches and sending them into the Asura Field.

He is like an anteater, sticking his long tongue into the ant nest, sticking to the ants.

A roar came from the cave, and the big trees swayed for it. A mighty and unusual bone-eating witch rushed out against the wind, and it was the leader of the bone-eating witch who had survived the catastrophe.

Li Qingshan glanced at the leader of the bone-eating witches. If it weren't for the worship of the Asura Field, his blowing wind would chop up the entire tree. In order to ensure that these bone-eating witches had enough spirit to fight, he was "gentle." To the extreme, try not to let them suffer any damage.

The leader of the bone-eating witch people froze, and his almost crazy mind suddenly felt great fear. I saw a red tiger staring at him in a daze, his eyes like blood and fire, his expression dull as if he was in a nightmare, and he was swept into the Asura field by the blowing wind without any resistance.

"This trick is really useful! It turns out that turning the soul into a ghost is only a shallow effect, and a deeper effect is to frighten the soul. Later, I have to try to make the living surrender. That way, no matter how many enemies there are, only The realm is below him, and when you look at it, all become slaves. Isn't it an explosion!"

Li Qingshan's spirit was refreshed, and his imagination began to rise again. RS

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