Chapter Seventy-Three: If You Have Good Thoughts (I) Ask for Recommendation Votes

The Wraith Giant Wolf jumped, got on a boulder at the mouth of the valley, pressed its claws hard, the boulder cracked with a bang, and it roared in the sky, although there was no moon, it was still powerful and terrifying.

In the valley, a powerful aura awakened, and it stood up with its trembling body, merging with the entire darkness, shaking its body angrily, and slowly walked out.

It has occupied this place for hundreds of years, and within thirty miles there are no birds, no insects, no existence has ever dared to offend, and now there is a wild beast that has broken into its door, and dares to roar and provoke so unscrupulously, it feels strongly insulted.

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

The Wraith Giant Wolf didn't know why, and shuddered on the spot. Zhou Kou, who was controlled by ten miles away, felt a strong fear in his heart, and it was cold like a flood of cold pools.

"Let's go!" he didn't have to think about it at all, he immediately understood that it was obvious that the thing in the valley could directly threaten the Wraith Wolf, even a deadly threat.

Zhao Xuan didn't dare to approach the valley at that time, but just told everyone that there was an eighth-order existence here, but now it seems that the eighth-order is underestimating the strength of this thing.

But the good thing about the Wraith Giant Wolf is that it doesn't have a physical body, and it's fast enough that if it wants to run, it won't be caught up easily.

A gray shadow streaked across the forest, and the Wraith Wolf leapt up to the treetops and ran wildly at the top of the forest. But no matter how fast it is, you can always feel that something is behind it.

Zhou Kou suddenly said: "That thing can sniff the soul!" No wonder he felt the danger just now, it turned out that he had touched a nemesis.

The Wraith Giant Wolf ran to the outside of the giant demon camp in one go, and the thing behind it quickly chased after him, only a dozen miles behind. The Wraith Giant Wolf waited for a moment, and then heard a loud commotion coming from the mountains and forests behind him.

Centuries-old trees can easily be broken, and boulders the size of a few feet can be kicked away in one fell swoop.

Rumble!

A huge beast covered in darkness broke out of the mountain forest. It is covered in pangolin-like scales, but it is countless times larger than a pangolin, 60 zhang tall and 120 zhang long from head to tail.

It has a very strange head, and its face is somewhat like an owl.

On each of its scales, a dark mist drifted around, and there was no escape as it followed.

Zhou Kou can stuff three apples into one mouth: "This, this is the Desolate Ancient Tapir, which feeds on the soul, and its greatest preference is to torture its prey, the nemesis of all soul beasts in the world!"

The Wraith Wolf was already trembling, but he still jumped stubbornly and jumped into the troll's camp.

What is the right choice for a desolate beast that seems to be an eighth-order desolate beast and a desolate beast that is truly a ninth-order?

But the trolls didn't have enough brains, and their choice was to roar, and then rushed forward with a huge warhammer and tomahawk.

The Wraith Giant Wolf was tragic on the spot, it was just a pseudo-eighth-order, strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and the spirit could only give it the momentum of the eighth-order, and the real power was not even the fourth-order.

A big stick smashed down, and the Wraith Wolf collapsed on the spot.

In the distance, Zhou Kou snorted, fell on his back and bled from the seven orifices, and his heartbeat was almost invisible.

Song Zheng hurriedly fed him several third-order miraculous pills, hoping to hang his life: "As long as he completes the holy decree and returns to Huangtai Fort, Tianhuo will definitely be able to save him." He could only comfort himself like this for the time being.

Zhou Kou had done his best, and he even didn't hesitate to put himself on the pressure as a bet.

Next, Song Zheng and the four of them looked nervously at the direction of the giant demon camp, looking forward to the development of everything according to the plan.

The Desolate Tapir stood outside the camp, looking at the trolls in the camp, who were huge in size, but only a small group compared to it. Not to mention the disparity in strength.

These creatures dare to meddle in its hatred, and its intelligibility is incomprehensible, how can these little things have such audacity?

Its body trembled, and in each scale was a soul imprisoned, and it endured torment day and night. It released these unjust souls, and countless screams, moans, curses, begging for mercy, and wailing suddenly sounded in the night sky, mixed with indescribable horrors.

Even if the trolls are not sensitive, they are suddenly attacked by such a voice, and they cover their ears and kneel down in pain. Those voices made them empathize, as if they were dealing with these pains themselves.

Countless unjust souls flew in the sky, constantly screaming and telling about the pain they had suffered. The trolls who hear what they say will go through their experiences!

Soon, the entire camp, including the giant demon of the Destiny Realm, all fell to the ground, rolling and convulsing in pain.

Some of them hit the boulder with their heads, and the boulder shattered, and his head was covered in blood, but he couldn't transfer the pain that his demon soul was suffering now.

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

The Ancient Tapir stood quietly outside the camp, not taking action in person. It didn't chase away the trembling creatures in the surrounding mountains and forests, it was going 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 be able to die for a while, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the direction of the giant demon camp again, the sounds of panic, roars, and screams kept coming, and he finally felt a little more steady: "It should have succeeded." ”

They didn't dare to stay away, and they wanted to rush to harvest the demon head as soon as everything was over and the Desolate Ancient Tapir left. But they had been following behind the eighth-order Wraith Giant Wolf before, and the fox and the fake tiger were very safe. But now, everything is on your own.

Two hours later, the Desolate Ancient Tapir, which had tortured all the giant demons to death, sucked it into the sky with satisfaction, and all the unjust souls returned to its scales, and there were more than sixty unjust souls of the giant demons, they were extremely vicious and fierce, and the quality was very high for the unjust souls, and the ninth-order desolate beast was extremely satisfied, and then went back to sleep without hurry.

Song Zheng and the five of them waited for a while before they rushed to the giant demon camp along the route of the Desolate Ancient Tapir just now. Just one glance made them shudder, it was really miserable, there was blood, minced meat, internal organs, brains...... And judging from the traces, it was all the result of the trolls mutilating themselves or hurting each other, and the Desolate Ancient Tapir did not make a move.