"oh!"

The idiot didn't have the arrogant pride that a half-step Nirvana might have. He answered and happily carried the evil ice on his back and flew forward.

If Xie Bing breaks the Dragon Transformation Curse, it will indeed be faster than a few knots, but it is really not worth maintaining such consumption during non-combat time. It is the wisest choice to let the strong lead him to control the air.

There was no need to wait for Xie Bing, everyone's speed was immediately several times faster. Now it was Xiao Xiduo's turn to run behind everyone's butts with a grin.

This made him very depressed. It would be fine if Xie Bing was carried by someone. Why is even Ling faster than him?

That's because Ling Youfu's power blesses the speed, so Xiao Xidu naturally couldn't see such exquisite human secret techniques.

"I'm always the one who drags my back on the hair?"

Xiao Xiduo shouted in his heart with grief and anger that anywhere in the Purple Demon Sea, he is a young strong man with strength and identity matching, but since he followed Princess Meilan, he has only the bottom, and even her servants cannot compare with her.

So annoying!

"I'm useful, I can't be despised forever!"

A ball of fire spurted out from behind Xiao Xiduo's butt, and his eyes were fiercely chasing behind Yaorao and Ji Tianbai.

Everyone can distinguish its head from the direction of Xuanwu's toes, so they first approach the turtle head. Because Xuanwu's size is too huge, if you want to see its full picture, you will be afraid of being on the air for a long time.

Yaorao rushed down from the turtle's back with everyone before, but in fact she didn't know the direction at all, because as long as her guess was correct and she walked straight to one side, she would definitely be able to fall down the turtle shell.

Perhaps the enchanting luck was better, and it just fell on the waist that could roughly outline the huge outline of Xuanwu. And from the perspective of the initial landing, the Xuanwu giant turtle was lying on the ground, so peaceful that it seemed that it had not died, but was sleeping forever.

However, on the way to the turtle head to the sky, everyone soon saw a different scene.

The earth turned from yellow to brown-red, and piles of dim blood scabs were condensed on the ground. One after another, deep bone-visible scars began to appear on Xuanwu's huge body.

Judging from the huge size of Xuanwu, the scars that appear on its body are as hideous and terrifying as deep valleys or trenches, and the height difference alone is a hundred feet.

It is really hard to imagine what external forces can cause such damage to such a phantom beast with super strong defense!

"It seems that it is really dead." Xiao Xiduo murmured lonelyly.

Although Xuanwu is the guardian beast of the human camp, Xiao Xiduo would not know such simple common sense.

But facing such a peak beast god that transcends imagination, any warrior who pursues power would rather see it spitting out clouds and waving its head and tail.

An unspeakable emotion lingers in everyone's heart, especially those except Xiao Xiduo, who have already seen it...

This huge Xuanwu did not die because of the end of his life, but was slaughtered by external injuries.

No one in the human race does such crazy behavior. Even if two peerless strong men have a deep blood hatred, they will not cause Xuanwu to fall in a private death battle.

Only the demons dare to kill Xuanwu!

With a complicated mood, Yaorao looked up and saw that she was extremely close to Xuanwu's huge beast head.

The huge beast head was like an island. The dark brown blood, because it had dried up for tens of millions of years, had formed a thick blood scab on the turtle's head, covering up the original appearance of Xuanwu.

In the center of the forehead of the beast's head, six uneven bone thorns were born. It can be imagined that when Xuanwu evolved into the strongest form, in addition to his abnormal defense, he would also give birth to powerful attack skills.

If it is an ordinary little beast, as long as it is thorns on the forehead that Xuanwu waves when he is tilted, it will be destroyed in an instant and its spirit and form will be broken.

Below the first bone spine, Yaorao found a tiny protrusion, which for some reason attracted her attention.

So without hesitation, Yaorao went straight to the tiny protrusion to hide in the air.

Soon, he approached the first bone thorn in the head of the Xuanwu beast. The endless brown blood was like a stretch of red earth, rendering everything within his eyes into a simple and sad color.

After millions of years of deposit, the blood scabs completely lost their due fishy smell, and the powerful pressure of Xuanwu also disappeared in the long time.

Everyone scattered their own ways, and Ji Tianbai rushed to Xuanwu's chin.

Yaorao did not patrol everywhere, but gently penetrated her hand into the protrusion that was one head taller than her, slowly extended inward, and then touched a hard thing through the thick blood scab.

Close your eyes, and the spiritual power fluctuates at the tip of your fingers, immediately peeling off the blood scabs wrapped in layers of hard objects.

The brown-red powder is flying in the sky, and the secret hidden under the black thorns for thousands of years is finally revealed.

A half-charred jade skeleton appeared before the enchanting fingertips.

It turns out that what was covered with brown blood was actually the remains of a powerful human race.

The ribs were all broken, and there were two fatal scars on the center of the eyebrows and spine. The wounded remains stood tall on Xuanwu's huge head and fell with the beast god for millions of years, but a powerful aura could still be seen from the body of this jade bone.

This momentum is naturally not a pressure, even the flesh and blood have been destroyed, and the soul has disappeared. However, the human master who fought bloody battles with Xuanwu millions of years ago still had his delicate chin high, and there seemed to be a torch burning deep in the hollow eye sockets!

Judging from his slender body and arrogant figure, we can imagine the man's splendid appearance tens of millions of years ago.

I was a little surprised, but also a little thought that this was my destiny that had been arranged in the colorless secret realm.

"It's probably the second time I saw you."

Looking at the jade bone in front of her, Xiangrao whispered softly in her heart.

From the half-charred remains in front of her, she saw the jade stone statue at the entrance of the colorless secret realm, and her clothes were flying.

Why can Yaorao easily detect this person's existence under brown blood? It's probably because they are both practitioners of Zhenxu secret technique. Even if time isolates the distance between the two, practitioners of this vein have an indescribable connection in the dark.

"senior."

Yao Rao took a step back and bowed deeply to the jade bone in front of her that was still half hidden in the blood scab without anyone watching her.

The contractor of the Xuanwu Beast God is definitely a famous figure in ancient times. You don’t need to think too much about why he fell.
Chapter completed!