Night, deep.

The sky was very thick with clouds, darkness shrouded the four fields, and only a few cloud crevices, like watery starlight sprinkled, like a colorful pillar of light, piercing straight on the wild land from a very high place.

The wind blew the grass, and suddenly there was a crazy beast roar in the long grass, and then the smell of blood quickly spread in all directions.

A starlight shone on a strange little tree, the branches of which were red in color, and seven milky white buds the size of a fist were slowly blooming in the starlight. The flowers are devouring the power of the stars, and the colorful starlight even forms a colorful swirl visible to the naked eye on the side of the flower bones.

Countless ferocious beasts frantically attacked this small tree, they tore and killed each other, blood continued to seep into the ground, the branches of the small tree shook gently, the blood of the beast was constantly absorbed by the rhizomes of the small tree, and the branches of the small tree became more and more bright and ruddy.

The seven white buds became more and more fluorescent, and the fragrance emitted was even more rich and attractive, and the beasts around them became even more crazy.

A giant eagle spewed black smoke from its wings and swept through the air silently.

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 their own death." If they provoke Emperor Xu and Prince Sanssoucian, they will definitely die. ”

"Emperor Xu doesn't say it, you all know the power of the Lieshan clan. Prince Sanssoucian, he is the substitute of the water god Gonggong clan, who is in charge of all the power of the Northern Wilderness in Pusaka, and all the tribes in the Northern Wilderness in Pusaka are only obeyed by the order of Prince Sanssouci, he spoke, and those boys can only die. ”

Touching the extra storage pouch on his waist, Meng Mastiff looked back at the two companions: "So, this time, after going back to the Wu Palace, you know what to say." Give the carefree prince a favor. Although he doesn't look down on our favors, we don't lose either. A hundred superb Chaos Witch Crystals, this is enough to buy many people's lives. ”

The two young men who were traveling with Meng Mastiff looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "Lord Meng Mastiff is right, of course we won't be so stupid!"

Meng Mastiff smiled with satisfaction, and he pointed to the grassland in the distance. The small tree, which was exuding a fragrant fragrance, said mockingly: "The law of the jungle eats the strong, this is the truth." Those weak and incompetent beasts will use their own flesh and blood to revive this Soul Condensing Flower, but in the end, only the most powerful seven-headed beasts can enjoy the delicious taste of the Soul Condensing Flower and let themselves breed spiritual wisdom. ”

"If you want to live well, you can't be stupid brutes who make sacrifices for others. We can only ......"

Meng Mastiff compared the soul condensing flower, and was about to talk about his views on survival. A silent arrow shot up from the ground, piercing the eagle's head beneath them.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the five fingers are not visible, the giant eagle flies at a height of twenty miles above the ground, and from the ground, the head of the giant eagle is several times smaller than the fly's head. But the arrows pierced through the eagle's jaws with great precision, piercing through the top of its head.

The giant eagle sank down without saying a word, and spun violently and fell straight from the sky.

Meng Mastiff and the two young men exclaimed at the same time. They are just big witches, and they don't have the ability to fly through the air yet. Harness the vitality of heaven and earth to fly. That's the power of a witch king. They fell from the sky with the giant eagle, and they didn't even have a place to borrow their strength, so they could only fall straight to the ground like a meteorite.

"Fengxing, I'll leave those two to you!"

Ji Hao strode towards the place where Meng Mastiff and the three were about to fall, and at the same time ruthlessly gave the order to kill.

Fengxing's fingers trembled for a moment, but Yu Mu, who was standing beside him, shouted in a low voice: "Do it!" all these years. Haven't you had enough of these soft eggs? What else would they do but collude with outsiders and bully us apprentices?"

Yu Mu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's do it! It's a big deal to leave the Witch Palace, the land of the four desolations." Where can't you be happy?"

Feng Xing took a deep breath, and his flickering gaze became extremely determined. He pulled out the longbow, and suddenly there was an extraordinary light condensing on the rough and simple longbow, and two arrows were on the bowstring at the same time, and Feng Xing shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"

Two arrows shot out, and almost as soon as they left the bowstring, they pierced the air and reached the hearts of Meng Mastiff's two fellow youths.

The arrows pierced the hearts of the two youths like mad demons. The poison on the arrow of Yu Mu broke out, and the two of them only had time to pull the arrow out of their bodies, and before they could mobilize their magic power to repair the severely damaged heart, the poison had already circulated throughout their bodies, instantly consuming seventy percent of their life essence.

The vitality of the Great Witch was tenacious and abnormal, and the two young men instantly lost seventy percent of their essence, and they still had the strength to let out a roar of horror and anger, and at the same time, they trembled and reached into their sleeves, and took out the life-saving witch medicine that detoxified and replenished their vitality respectively.

But Ji Hao rushed over.

Ji Hao let out a long roar, a flash of fire rushed out in his right hand, he held the spear, and a shot swept across the bodies of the two.

The stone sword is like the wind, and there are rune lights flashing on the two of them at the same time, and the black robes they are wearing are not bad in defense, and they also wear close-fitting soft armor in the robes, and the defensive witch weapons on their bodies are enough to resist the attacks of ordinary witches.

But after all, the Yi Spear is a treasure of the Witch Emperor, and it is difficult for ordinary witch weapons to resist his edge. The head of the spear swept over the bodies of the two of them as if it were piercing through the mirror, and the two of them howled in unison, blood spurted wildly from their elbows, and their four arms flew high in the blood light.

"Ji Hao, you are so bold! You dare to attack the deacon of the Witch Palace!" Meng Mastiff screamed, looking at Ji Hao in disbelief.

With a wave of his left hand, a silver-white round shield erupted from his wrist, and he vigorously met the flare spear that was rapidly chopping down in Ji Hao's hand. At the same time, with a flick of his right hand, a soft spear like a spiritual snake trembled rapidly, bringing a little cold light and stabbing towards Ji Hao.

"I've always had a lot of courage!" Holding the fire gun in both hands, he waved it vigorously, the heat wave was everywhere, and the fire sprayed, and the fire shot the soft gun in Meng Mastiff's hand and flew away, and at the same time, the tip of the gun spewed out a golden-red stream of fire, which slammed into the shield in Meng Mastiff's hand.

The firelight exploded, the shield violently shook and roared, and Meng Mastiff howled angrily and was blasted out more than a hundred feet away by the firelight from the spear. The round shield in his hand was tempered from the essence of the Western Wilderness, and it was extremely tough, and ordinary weapons could not leave a trace on it at all.

But the high temperature of the spear did not burn, and Meng Mastiff looked at the round shield with great heartache, and a transparent hole the size of a fist was burned on it, and this shield had been completely destroyed.

Meng Mastiff roared and fell to the ground, and before he could get up, the brute had already rushed up with two big hammers, and the two big hammers roared and smashed down on him like iron.

Three hundred hammers fell in an instant, and Meng Mastiff spat blood from his mouth, and he was soft on the ground and could no longer move. (To be continued......)