"Assert ......"

"Another group of dying people!"

"It seems that this time he is still a child of a family, Lord Chihuang, you will definitely be satisfied!"

A hundred miles away from the camping place, on a cliff as tall as a tower, a figure dressed in blue and gray robes, covered in a cloak, smiled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His eyes shone with a bit of cunning and ferocity, and at the same time, with awe, he looked at the huge spiritual creature lurking on the hillside behind him.

This spiritual creature is actually a huge centipede that is ten zhang thick and nearly a hundred zhang long!

It had a shiny shell like iron armor, dark red throughout, emitting a glow like a red-hot soldering iron, and an astonishing heat emanated from it, and the surrounding vegetation was scorched and burned.

The long legs of a giant scythe stretched backwards, and at the very end, there was a long hooked tail, which also carried a formidable aura of fire.

"Shhh

The giant centipede let out a roar like that of an ancient snake, and seemed to understand his words, and was responding in a deep voice.

A trace of brutal chaos overflowed from its body.

"Counting it, those blood food are almost active, Lord Chihuang, let's set off immediately, just in time to eat fresh!" said the figure with a smile, but also with a little caution.

The giant centipede immediately soared into the air, and a huge storm like a flame tornado rolled up, with a blazing and pressing heat, and quickly headed towards it.

On the figure's body, a cloudy earthy yellow light lit up, it seemed to be a strange thing refined from some key treasure material, with the special ability to resist the heat of this huge centipede, and it actually threw itself into the storm and went in the direction of everyone in the Baili family together.

At this time, the battle between the people in the camp and the dwarf demon had come to an end.

The guards of the Baili family, as well as the many casual cultivators hired by them, are all good at fighting, although these dwarves who suddenly emerged from the mountains and forests are quite numerous, but they cannot pose a real threat, and after the initial chaos, they quickly organized a strong resistance and easily eliminated them.

During the whole battle, there were not even casualties, except for one of the guards who accidentally fell while carrying the arrow, knocking himself in the head.

However, just when everyone thought that this matter was going to pass like this, Fang Qianyuan was suddenly slightly stunned.

He felt a sulphur-like stimulus and a fiery breath of fish, and evil intent rushed towards him, as if some terrifying giant spiritual creature was rapidly approaching.

"This feeling ......"

Fang Qianyuan's complexion suddenly sank, and in an instant, a different color flashed in his eyes.

"It's funny, in such a poor and remote place, even such spiritual creatures have appeared......"

"Could it be the same as last time, is there some Heaven Rank master secretly making trouble?"

Soon after Fang Qianyuan noticed the existence of the other party, the others also reacted one after another.

It's like a feeling of terror when a weak creature encounters heaven and earth, when that breath appears. Whether it was Commander Huang, Lao Jiu, Lao Lin, or the money steward in the camp, the eldest lady, the other sharp soldiers around him, miscellaneous servants, men, and maids, they were all alarmed.

The vast abyss, like an eternal canopy of terror, enveloped the entire river beach, and the dark red clouds that seemed to drip out of the water rolled in with the meaning of thick smoke rolling.

A smell of sulfur and fiery heat emanated from the crater of a volcano.

"This ...... What is this!"

"With such a terrifying aura, could it be an earth-level master?"

Everyone looked frightened and speculated.

"It's not that simple, even an ordinary earth-level master doesn't have such a terrifying momentum!" Commander Huang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

His insight was far better than ordinary casual cultivation, and he vaguely guessed the truth.

Soon after, in the dense clouds, a huge fiery red centipede slowly poked its head out of it, and the answer was suddenly revealed.

"This ...... This size ......"

"Could it be...... Sky...... Heavenly Ladder ......"

"Ah, I remember, there was news leaking out last month, and a figure suspected of being a hundred-legged true monarch appeared in the area of Mocheng, could it be that this is his spiritual object?"

"Hundred-legged True Monarch, the Demon Dao giant who once slaughtered three thousand miles in one night and killed millions of people?"

"How is it possible, how could the spirit creature of the Hundred-Footed True Monarch appear here, hasn't he already left?"

"Could it be that his shepherds have stayed, and are still eyeing us, intending to sacrifice us as a blood sacrifice?"

Before they could fight, all of them were already in deep fear and despair.

The legend of the shepherd has a long history, and there are good and evil in it, each with its own way of acting and using different methods against the enemy.

The Hundred Feet True Monarch is a heaven-level powerhouse who has risen in the Southern Wasteland Realm in the past hundred years, and his people are demonic giants, with a brutal temperament, fierce methods, and high partial strength.

This kind of person often has no worries, acts entirely according to his preferences, and because most of the spiritual things he raises are centipedes, murderous demons and demons, he slaughters cities and destroys the country at every turn, and uses the flesh and blood of living beings and gods to sacrifice blood, which is one of the most terrifying masters of evil ways.

His protégé, the messenger, naturally inherited his style.

"Hahahaha......"

Just when everyone was frightened, a series of hoarse laughter, like rolling thunder, came down from the clouds.

"Finally, you have some knowledge, and you can actually recognize the origin of this seat, yes, this seat is the pastoral messenger of His Excellency the Hundred-Footed True Monarch, Han Tianzuo, this is the spiritual object of His Excellency the Hundred-Footed True Monarch, the Red Flame Thousand Foot Dragon - Lord 'Chihuang'!"

"You are fortunate enough to be chosen to become the blood food of Lord Chihuang, and you will be treated obediently for me, so as not to suffer from the Burning God Refining Spirit!"

At this time, everyone discovered that next to the huge figure as terrifying as a nightmare, there was also a figure of a golden armor demon cedipede under the stairs of a thousand zhang and a length of more than ten zhang.

He stood on top of the head of the golden-armored demon centipede, condescendingly, looking down on everyone, like a king on high.

"Fox fake tiger might!" Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan couldn't help but sneer, secretly disdainful.

Because he instantly sensed that this person who claimed to be the Pastoral Messenger Han Tianzuo only had ten human level cultivation, and he had not even reached the earth level.

The quality of pastoral envoys is uneven, and their cultivation strength is also high and low, but their foundation does not lie in their own strength, but in the spiritual objects that the heaven-level masters have given them to shepherd.

In front of such spiritual creatures, their strength is also not worth mentioning, but it doesn't matter.

Generally speaking, as long as they can be recognized by the corresponding spiritual creatures and have the qualifications to become a spiritual shepherd, even a mortal can be competent, and the heaven-level masters are all powerful and powerful, and there are ways to forcibly promote them.