Night, deep.
The clouds in the sky were very thick, and darkness shrouded the surrounding areas. Only a few gaps in the clouds revealed watery starlight, like colorful pillars of light, piercing the wild land straight from a very high place.
The wind was blowing, and the roar of crazy beasts suddenly came from the long grass, and then the smell of blood quickly spread to the surroundings.
A ray of starlight happened to shine on a strange small tree. The tree had strong branches and was red in color. Seven fist-sized milky white flower buds were slowly blooming in the starlight. The flowers are devouring the power of the stars, and the colorful starlight even forms a colorful whirlpool visible to the naked eye around the flower bones.
Countless ferocious beasts crazily attacked the small tree. They tore and killed each other, and blood continued to seep into the ground. The branches of the small tree swayed gently, and the animal blood was continuously absorbed by the roots of the small tree, and the branches of the small tree became More and more bright and rosy.
The seven white flower buds became brighter and brighter, the fragrance they emitted became more fragrant and alluring, and the beasts around them became even more crazy.
A giant eagle spewed black smoke from its wings and flew silently through the sky.
Meng Mastiff stood on the back of the giant eagle, gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "You can't blame us, it's those boys who are looking for death themselves. They actually provoke Emperor Xu and Prince Wuyou, they will definitely die."
"Let's not talk about Emperor Xu. You all know the power of the Lieshan clan. Prince Wuyou, he replaces the Water God Gonggong clan and controls all the power of Beihuang in Puhan. All the tribes in Pusang of Beihuang are As long as Prince Wuyou obeys his orders, if he speaks, those boys will have no choice but to die."
Touching an extra storage bag on his waist, Meng Mastiff turned back and looked at his two companions: "So, you know what to say about this matter after returning to the Witch Palace. Give Prince Wuyou a favor, although He looks down on our favor, but we are not at a loss either. One hundred top-quality Chaos Witch Crystals is enough to buy the lives of many people."
The two young men traveling with Meng Mastiff looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "Master Meng Mastiff is right, of course we will not be so stupid!"
Meng Mastiff laughed with satisfaction. He pointed to the small tree in the grassland in the distance that was exuding a fragrant fragrance, and said sarcastically: "The weak eat the strong, this is the truth. Those weak and incompetent beasts will use their own Flesh and blood revitalizes this Soul-Condensing Flower, but in the end only the most powerful seven-headed beasts can enjoy the delicious food of the Soul-Condensing Flower and grow their spiritual wisdom."
"If we want to live well, we can't be those stupid beasts who make sacrifices for others. We can only..."
Meng Mastiff compared the soul-condensing flower and was about to elaborate on his views on survival when a silent arrow shot up from the ground and pierced the head of the giant eagle under them. .
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers. The giant eagle was flying twenty miles above the ground. From the ground, the head of the giant eagle was several times smaller than that of a fly. But the arrow penetrated from the giant eagle's jaw with incomparable precision, penetrated the top of its head and shot out.
The giant eagle sank silently, spinning violently and falling straight from the sky.
Meng Mastiff and the two young men exclaimed at the same time. They were just great witches and did not have the ability to fly through the air. Controlling the vitality of heaven and earth to fly is a powerful ability that only the Witch King has. They fell from the sky together with the giant eagle. They didn't even have a place to borrow strength. They could only fall straight to the ground like meteorites.
"Feng Xing, I leave those two to you!"
Ji Hao strode towards the spot where the three Meng Mastiffs were about to fall, and at the same time ruthlessly issued the order to kill.
Feng Xing's fingers trembled, but Yu Mu, who was standing beside him, shouted in a low voice: "Do it! Haven't you had enough of these weaklings over the years? In addition to colluding with outsiders and bullying us apprentices, they also What?"
Yu Mu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Do it! At worst, we have to leave the Witch Palace. In the Four Wastes, where can't we be free and happy?"
Feng Xing took a deep breath, and his twinkling eyes became extremely firm. He opened the long bow, and suddenly an extraordinary light condensed on the long bow with a rough shape. Two arrows were placed on the bowstring at the same time. Feng Xing shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"
Two arrows shot out, and almost the moment they left the bowstring, they penetrated the air and landed in front of the hearts of Meng Mastiff's two young men who were traveling with him.
The arrows were like mad demons, piercing into the hearts of the two young men. The poison that Yu Mu tempered on the arrow exploded. The two of them only had time to pull the arrow out of their bodies. Before they could mobilize their witchcraft power to repair the severely damaged heart, the poison had already flowed throughout their bodies, instantly consuming their life essence. Seventy percent.
The great witch's vitality was extremely tenacious. The two young men lost 70% of their vitality in an instant, but they still had the strength to let out roars of shock and anger. At the same time, they tremblingly reached into their sleeves and took out the life-saving witch medicine for detoxification and vitality replenishment.
But Ji Hao rushed over.
Ji Hao let out a long roar, and a burst of fire rushed out from his right hand. He held the fire gun and swept the two people's bodies with one shot.
The stone swords were like the wind, and the light of runes flashed across their bodies at the same time. The black robes they wore were very defensive. They also wore close-fitting soft armor inside the robes. The defensive witchcraft on their bodies was enough to withstand ordinary witches. Three or five attacks.
But the Burning Spear is the Witch Emperor's treasure after all, and ordinary witchcraft cannot withstand his sharp edge. The gun head passed over the two people's bodies like a moon through a mirror. They both screamed in unison, blood spurted out from their elbows, and their four arms flew high in the blood.
"Ji Hao, you are so brave! How dare you attack the deacon of the Witch Palace!" Meng Mastiff screamed and looked at Ji Hao in disbelief.
With a wave of his left hand, a silver-white round shield spurted out from his wrist, and it vigorously met the burning spear that was rapidly chopped down in Ji Hao's hand. At the same time, he flicked his right hand, and a soft spear like a spiritual snake trembled rapidly, bringing out a little bit of cold light and piercing Ji Hao fiercely.
"I've always been very courageous!" He held the gun with both hands and waved it hard. Waves of heat and fire shot out. The gun bounced away the soft gun in Meng Mastiff's hand. At the same time, a stream of golden-red fire erupted from the tip of the gun, and it hit hard. On the shield in Meng Mastiff's hand.
The fire exploded, the shield vibrated and roared violently, Meng Mastiff howled angrily and was blown away more than a hundred feet by the fire sprayed from the gun. The round shield in his hand was tempered from the essence of the Western Wilderness. It was extremely tough, and ordinary weapons could not leave any trace on it.
But the high temperature emitted by the incineration gun burned nothing. Meng Mastiff looked at the buckler with heartache. A transparent hole the size of a fist was burnt out on it. The shield had been completely destroyed.
Meng Mastiff roared and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, Manman had already rushed up with two big hammers, and the two big hammers roared and hit him like iron.
In an instant, three hundred hammers fell. Meng Mastiff vomited blood and fell limp to the ground, unable to move anymore.
(End of chapter)