Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 73 If You Have Kind Thoughts (1)

The giant ghost wolf jumped up and climbed onto a boulder at the entrance of the valley. When it pressed its claws hard, the boulder cracked open. It looked up to the sky and roared. Although there was no moon, it was still powerful and terrifying.

In the valley, a powerful aura awakened. It shook its body and stood up, blending with the darkness. It shook its body angrily and slowly walked out.

It has occupied this place for hundreds of years. There are no birds or insects within thirty miles. There has never been any existence that dared to offend. Now, a wild beast has broken into his door and dares to roar and provoke so unscrupulously.

It felt strongly insulted.

It judged that it was because it had not gone out for a long time and caused fear to those guys, so they must have forgotten their past experiences.

The ghost giant wolf didn't know why, but he shivered on the spot. Zhou Kou, who was controlling him ten miles away, felt a strong fear surge up in his heart, as cold as a flood from a cold pool.

"Let's go!" He didn't need to think too much. He immediately understood that the thing in the valley could directly threaten the giant ghost wolf, and even be a fatal threat.

Zhao Xiao did not dare to approach the valley at that time, and just told everyone that there was an eighth-level being here, but now it seems that the eighth-level creature underestimated the strength of this thing.

But the advantage of the giant ghost wolf is that it has no physical body and is fast enough. Once it wants to run, it will not be caught up easily.

A gray-black shadow crossed the mountain forest, and the giant ghost wolf jumped onto the treetops and ran wildly at the top of the forest. But no matter how fast it was, it could always feel that something was following behind it.

Zhou Kou suddenly realized: "That thing can smell the soul!" No wonder he felt danger just now, it turned out that he had encountered his nemesis.

The giant ghost wolf ran outside the giant demon camp in one breath, and the thing behind it quickly caught up, only ten miles behind. The giant ghost wolf waited for a moment, and then heard a huge roar from the forest behind him.

Hustle.

Hundreds of years old trees were easily broken, and boulders several feet in size were kicked away.

boom!

A giant black beast burst out of the mountain forest. It was covered in scales like a pangolin, but it was countless times larger than a pangolin, sixty feet tall and one hundred and twenty feet long from head to tail.

.

Its head is very strange, and its face looks a bit like an owl.

On each of its scales, there is a dark mist floating around, following its movements and unable to escape.

Zhou Kou could stuff three apples into his mouth: "This, this is the ancient tapir of Huangming. It feeds on souls. Its biggest hobby is to torture its prey. It is the nemesis of all soul beasts in the world!"

The giant ghost wolf was already trembling all over, but he still jumped tenaciously and jumped into the giant monster's camp.

Faced with a desolate beast that seems to be at the eighth level, and a desolate beast that is truly at the ninth level, what is the right choice? The one without a tail will turn around and run, and the one with a tail will run with its tail between its legs.

But the giant monsters were not very smart, so their choice was to roar loudly, and then charge forward with huge warhammers, axes and sticks.

The ghost giant wolf was a tragedy on the spot. It was just a fake eighth level, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The essence could only give it the momentum of the eighth level, but its real power was not even at the fourth level.

A big stick was struck down, and the giant ghost wolf collapsed on the spot.

Zhou Kou groaned in the distance, fell on his back and bleeded from all his orifices, and his heartbeat could hardly be felt.

Song Zheng hurriedly fed him several third-level magic medicine, hoping to save his life: "As long as he completes the imperial edict and returns to Huangtai Castle, the sky fire will definitely save him." He could only comfort himself temporarily.

Zhou Kou had tried his best, and he even put himself on the line as a bet.

Next, Song Zheng and the others looked nervously in the direction of the giant demon camp, hoping that everything would develop according to plan.

The ancient tapir of Huangming stood outside the camp. It looked at the giant monster in the camp. The giant monster was huge, but compared to it, it was just a group of small ones. Not to mention the gap in strength.

These guys dare to interfere with its hatred. Its intelligence is hard to understand. How can these little guys be so bold? This is also offensive to the ancient tapir in the wilderness!

Its body trembled, and each scale held an innocent soul imprisoned, enduring torture day and night. It released these innocent souls, and suddenly countless screams, groans, curses, begging for mercy, and wailing sounds sounded in the night sky, all mixed together.

Indescribably weird and terrifying.

Even if the giant monsters were not sensitive, they were suddenly attacked by such sounds, and they covered their ears and knelt down in pain. Those sounds made them feel the same, as if they were also experiencing the pain.

Countless souls of injustice are flying in the sky, screaming and complaining, telling the story of the pain they have suffered. The giant monsters who hear their stories will experience their experiences again!

Soon, the entire camp, including the giant monster with a destiny, fell to the ground, rolling and twitching in pain.

Some of them hit the boulder with their heads so hard that the boulder shattered into pieces and his head was covered in blood, but it could not at all divert the pain that his demon soul was suffering.

Some scratched their bodies to pieces, some grabbed their war hammers and smashed their skulls, and some suddenly turned over and strangled their companions' necks harder and harder...

The ancient tapir of Huangming stood quietly outside the camp and did not take action personally. It did not expel the frightened creatures in the surrounding mountains and forests. It wanted to bring fear and impress these guys again!

More than ten miles away, Song Zheng observed Zhou Kou's situation and knew that he would not die for a while, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked in the direction of the giant demon camp, and heard sounds of panic, roars, and screams.

He finally felt a little more at ease: "It should be successful."

They didn't dare to stay away. They wanted to rush to harvest the demon heads as soon as everything was over and the ancient tapir left. But they followed behind the eighth-level ghost wolf before, and they were very safe. But now, everything is just

I can rely on myself.

Two hours later, the Huangming ancient tapir, which had tortured all the giant monsters to death, breathed into the sky with satisfaction. All the wronged souls returned to its scales, and there were more than sixty more wronged souls of the giant monsters. They were particularly special.

It was ferocious and ferocious, and was of high quality for an innocent soul. The ninth-level desolate beast was extremely satisfied, and then went back to sleep without any haste.

Song Zheng and the other five waited for a while before arriving at the giant demon camp along the route taken by the ancient tapir in the wilderness. Just one glance made them shiver. It was so miserable. There was blood and minced meat everywhere.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next