The ancient trees are lush and the blue stones are Leilei.
Under the setting sun, Zhao Da and Friday sat cross-legged, and under the breath, streams of dense air emerged from the top of their heads, gradually converging in the air ten feet above their heads, forming a cloud of seven colors, which was truly beautiful.
The practice of monks in the Nascent Soul stage arouses the aura of heaven and earth, and the atmosphere is dense.
As if sensing something, Zhao Da and Friday opened their eyes at the same time.
With a serious look on their faces, the two slowly stood up.
In front of them, two figures, one tall and one short, stood not far away, staring at them.
That tall figure was as burly as an iron tower. The short figure, only three or four feet tall, was dry and thin, with a huge head, but it was a stone drill.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the ground behind him, a large yellow net flickered one after another, and stone drills emerged from the ground, standing in a mess behind the two figures.
"Zap! So that's what happened! Cunning and treacherous human beings actually used this kind of formation to lock the position of my people... No wonder! No wonder!"
Sensing the marks on his body like bones attached to maggots, Nai Luo, the Great Elder of Shidrill, smiled extremely viciously.
The expression on the tall figure's face remained unchanged, and he was not interested in what Naraku said, and asked, "Is it them?"
Naraku immediately showed a respectful and slightly humble expression.
"Yes, Master Sanbao. The subordinates are very sure that they killed my people. They have extremely strong resentment. The person on the left killed three of our people, and the one on the right killed two of our people. "
Naraku pointed with a thin finger.
Both Zhao Da and Friday felt a chill in their hearts. Because, what the Shidrill in front of him said was not bad at all, Zhao Da did kill three Shidrills, and on Friday, he killed two Shidrills.
Even this point can be easily seen, the name of Shidrill is as it should be.
"Walk!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Da didn't miss it at all, let out a low shout, and the two of them retreated with Friday.
At the same time, they each sacrificed a flying sword, using offense as defense to cover the escape of the two.
"snort!"
The big man called Three Treasures snorted coldly, stomped his feet on the ground, and threw his whole body towards the two of them like a cannonball.
At the moment when his figure moved, his aura surged, which made Zhao and Da feel depressed.
"God Transformation Cultivator!"
Zhao Da's eyes widened in an instant, without any fluke mentality, he raised his hand, and a shield was thrown out, rising in the wind, "Huhu" instantly swelled to the size of several feet, and blocked in front of him.
At the same time, he turned his other hand over and took out a piece of Kodama slip, and crushed it vigorously in his hand while his spiritual consciousness was burning.
Click!
The message is out.
Boom!
Sanbao's figure did not stop, he punched heavily on the shield, and with a clear sound, the shield of the high-level magic weapon was blown away by the punch.
Both Zhao Da and Friday turned pale with fright, they didn't even have time to take back the shield, and they resorted to magic weapons again to resist.
Boom!
The second shield was blown away again, and Sanbao's figure flashed, and he had already arrived at Zhao Da's side.
The thick palm stretched out, grabbing Zhao Da's arm, and exerting force.
puff!
It was torn off.
ah-
Zhao Da screamed, the pain in his arm was secondary. What's more important is the panic in my heart. He didn't catch the other party's movement just now, he only felt a flash of afterimage, and then there was a sharp pain in his arm.
Zhao Da knew that he had to work hard. With a shake of his hand, a mid-level magic weapon was sacrificed, and just before the three treasures, his consciousness moved.
Boom!
Explode.
With a flash of light, the surrounding hills and trees were instantly destroyed.
Under the huge shock wave, Sanbao crossed his arms in front of him, and the blast wave immediately flowed away from both sides of his body, unexpectedly failing to cause any damage to his body.
However, after the attack of the shock wave, Sanbao's momentum was also exhausted, and his figure stopped, "Boom!" His feet fell heavily to the ground.
Zhao Dahe didn't even have the courage to attack on Friday, so they fled in embarrassment in Dunguang.
San Bao was not in a hurry to pursue, but walked forward slowly.
"Sir Sanbao, the enemy has escaped." Nailuo was full of anxiety, and his figure flashed, and he caught up with him, pointing his thin fingers at the two ray of light in front of him.
"This deity is not blind." With one sentence, Sanbao pushed Naluo back.
The angry light in Naluo's eyes flickered away, and then changed into a flattering expression, covering up the previous anger well.
"Sir Sanbao calm down, this subordinate is really eager for revenge."
"These monks are not the only ones who killed the noble tribesmen. They just crushed the jade slips and sent out a distress signal. Looking at the large formation they arranged, you can tell that the person calling for help must be their companions, and they must have killed your tribe. Now Let them gather together and eliminate them all at once, which can save a lot of time." Sanbao's tone was flat.
He has to rush back to protect his master!
"However, the enemy dared to provoke our Shidrill clan, I'm afraid they have some tricks. Let them gather together, wouldn't it strengthen their strength, in case they can..."
"Hmph!" Naraku just said halfway, and Sanbao snorted coldly, "No matter how many ants like this there are, the deity will be crushed to death with one finger."
After Sanbao finished speaking, he stopped talking to Naluo, his figure paused, and turned into a streamer of light, chasing after him with his tail in his tail.
Even though he is only the servant of Lord Jiuying, Sanbao is also extremely proud. What he despises the most are these despicable stone drills. It's just that the master still has a place to use the power of these stone-drills, otherwise, Sanbao would never say a single word to these annoying stone-drills.
"Damn! Arrogant! A stupid big man with no brains!"
Looking at Sanbao's back, Naluo clenched her beige thick teeth, her ugly face was distorted, full of jealousy. However, he only dared to say these words behind his back. When facing the Three Treasures, he still had to be respectful.
This is not because of the strength of the Three Treasures Transformation God-level powerhouse—ordinary Transformation God-level powerhouses are not taken seriously by Shi Zhi, they have plenty of ways to deal with it—but because the Three Treasures are the servants of Lord Jiuying.
Lord Jiuying, even if he is only his old man's servant, is not something that Shi Zhi can offend.
"Walk!"
After issuing an order to the clansmen behind him, a group of stone mandrills fled into the underground stone layer one after another, and quickly chased in the direction where Sanbao left.
…
boom!
boom!
Just like the beating of the heart, the power of blood pulses fluctuates.
Roar-
Not far away, a group of more than a hundred monsters ran wildly, their eyes were red, and they kept roaring, as if they were enduring great pain.
Zhang Yang sat cross-legged, suspended in the sky, with his eyes closed, and he was pinching magic arts in his hands.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The power of the blood continued to beat, and the group of monsters in front became more and more violent, but their bodies were inflated like balloons, and they were getting more and more inflated.
At the same time, the small balls on the body are all the size of a fist, and they follow the direction of the tendons at an extremely fast speed.
puff!
There was a sound, as if the trumpet was sounded. With this beginning, the surrounding area immediately rang.
Aww—
Roar-
Woo—
Amidst the shrill screams, monsters exploded one after another.
Puff puff!
A stream of blood poured into the sky, raining blood all over the sky, and the surrounding air was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.
Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide, and injected blood one after another.
In a short time, the monsters all over the ground turned into mummies.
Gudong!
Beside, Sun San's throat squirmed and swallowed.
Is that all right
This is a group of over a hundred monsters! Although the strength of these monsters is generally not strong, the highest-level one is only a fifth-level monster.
However, it's too exaggerated for someone like Zhang Yang to turn his opponent into a mummy without even moving his hands
"Huh?" Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, looking at a jade slip that was split at his waist.
Sun San's expression also changed, and he held the same jade slip in his hand.
"It's Zhao Da and the others!"
"You follow!"
Boom!
With a movement of Zhang Yang's consciousness, the golden wings exploded behind him, and with a strong wave, his figure disappeared in place and appeared more than two hundred miles away in an instant.
Gudong!
Sun San squirmed back again, swallowing.
"Zhang Daoyou, I really don't know how many secrets you still have!"
This time, it was the first time that Sun San saw Zhang Yang flying away at full speed. It is conceivable that he was shocked by such a speed.
However, Sun San was already used to this feeling. After working together for so many days, Zhang Yang gave him too much shock.
These thoughts were only fleeting. Concerned about the safety of Zhao Da and the others, mana surged all over his body, and he rose from the air, following behind Zhang Yang.
…
"Quick! Fellow Daoist Zhang, save me!"
At this time, Zhao Da and the others couldn't take care of anything, their bodies were covered in blood, and their faces were full of anxiety.
Just now, in order to speed up their escape, they have already mobilized the secret method and burned all the mana in their bodies. Now their breath is not stable, and they obviously can't last for a long time.
Behind him, Sanbao still kept that distance, hanging neither far nor near.
Seeing that a streamer in front of him was about to join Zhao Da and the others. Sanbao's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure suddenly accelerated.
"Hmph! Since your companions are here, you are useless!"
Rubbing his hands into palms, he slashed at Zhao Da fiercely.
Obviously, Sanbao is not as rude and unrestrained as it seems on the surface.
Although he didn't pay much attention to the strength of Zhao Da and the two, but out of prudent consideration, he was still ready to kill them before the enemy converged.
ah-
Seeing the attack approaching, Zhao Da's eyes widened instantly. At his peak, he still couldn't block the blow of the Three Treasures, but now he was flying all the way, he was almost at the end of his strength, and he could only wait for death with his arms tied.
Seeing that the three treasures succeeded in one blow, the afterimage flashed in front of my eyes, and a figure lay between the two, the same tall figure, the same burly...
Boom!
The two fists intersected heavily.
Zhang Yang's body writhed, and he retreated tens of feet away before he managed to stabilize himself.
And Sanbao's body just swayed slightly.
In this round of handover, it seemed that the Three Treasures had the upper hand, but one was a ready-made attack, and the other was a teleportation that barely appeared and made a hasty move. It is really not clear who is strong and who is weak.