Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 316 The Sealed Royal Family

Looking at the human skin of the Black Shura, Jiang Xiaoliu had a bold idea, that is, Li Daitao stiffened and pretended to be a Black Shura to break into the interior and get close to hell. His soul and flesh were devoured completely, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to use the means of searching for the soul.

"Let's adapt."

Jiang Xiaoliu sighed, cast the law of wood, transformed into a womb, and got into the skin of Hei Shura. After a little adaptation, he was basically lifelike, even his voice and cultivation were exactly the same, but this What is the name of Black Shura, which faction he belongs to, who is the master evil cultivator he is talking about, what is going on with the tree spirits three thousand miles away, etc. I don’t know everything, it seems that I can only look for opportunities and directly search for souls Only one can safely sneak into the forbidden area of ​​hell.

Let Xiao Hei move around on the spot, he took Xiao Lu and Xiao Jin along the breath of Hei Shura's direction, and tracked it all the way. , can only keep him.

The little greenery was imprinted on Jiang Xiaoliu's chest as a puddle of flowing water, which looked like a mysterious green tree tattoo, while Xiaojin got into his skin above his left chest, looking like some noble The family crest is very beautiful.

"Evil slave, the end of the month is coming soon, where is your tree spirit heart, why didn't you bring back any of them?"

Jiang Xiaoliu traveled more than 1 miles and flew for more than a month before arriving at a huge primitive tribe.

The big trees here are all thousands of meters high, and there are many black Shuras living in the countless tree holes above, with different auras, and the bottom ones are true immortals and gods.

The one who spoke was a tall and burly black Shura, whose cultivation base was a celestial immortal, and he was accompanied by four or five followers at the level of true immortals.

It's just that these black Shuras are all grotesque, furry and horned people, full of primitive, barbaric and bloodthirsty breath, unlike this black Shura who was leaned over by him, who looks almost like a human race, but his body The breath is also extremely violent.

A Shura next to him said with a smile: "Lord Exiu, this evil slave is probably being lazy again. He didn't go to harvest the hearts of the tree spirits at all, but went somewhere to practice kung fu secretly."

"That's right, he used to be a relative of the emperor, and he had the blood of the royal family. If the head of his family hadn't failed in the rebellion, I'm afraid we would all be his slaves now."

"Haha, evil slave, you used to be high above, but now you have been knocked down. As the lowest slave, you can't even use the royal surname Ming. You can only be the same as us lowest slaves with the evil surname. You must feel uncomfortable. Bar."

"No, no, he is not the same as us. Although we are humble in the whole clan, he, the former rebel, is even more humble. Otherwise, why would he be called around by us!"

"Yeah, it's not bad, it's really cool, a high-ranking royal family, being commanded by us lowly slaves, can't resist, or it's rebellion, and it will be completely suppressed, hahaha, it's really enjoyable."

Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly realized, and said why this black Shura looks like a human race. After a long time, he used to be of the blood of the royal family, but the family seemed to rebel and was suppressed. The surviving clan members were sealed and cultivated as blood. Assigned to the slave class at the bottom of the big tree to serve, even the former royal surname-Ming, cannot be used.

There was a strong force, and the evil cultivator kicked over, hitting Jiang Xiaoliu's chest. Jiang Xiaoliu was completely unprepared for these people. He was like an ant, and he was thinking about how to get in better. Unexpectedly, he heard a scream, and the evil cultivator was shattered by his body-protecting qi, and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

"Bold, evil slave, if you dare to fight back, do you still want to rebel? Come on, the evil slave has rebelled."

Evil cultivation is the cultivation base of a celestial being, but he was injured by the shock of the evil slave of the real immortal cultivation base. Even the evil slave did not make a move, and did not even move in place. Could it be that this evil slave secretly broke through the seal, and his strength has long been inferior Is it really fairy?

A group of subordinates were not stupid, they yelled, dragged the evil cultivator and ran back, Jiang Xiaoliu kept a sullen face and refused to chase, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

I was distracted for a while, and it was exposed. What should I do now, will I kill the Quartet?
Soon, a group of patrol soldiers at the level of immortals flew over, and the leader was a young general at the level of immortals.

The young fairy roared angrily: "You don't go to work, why are you yelling, and you still have the time to fight? Do you want to go to the mine?"

Exiu and his group seemed to have heard something terrible, so they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy: "Master Kufeng, it's not the little ones who are making trouble, it's this evil slave who refuses to obey discipline and wants to rebel again, and he can Hurt me, it proves that his seal is loose, there must be remnants of his family who helped him, if he wants to rebel again, sir, you must guard against it."

Jiang Xiaoliu laughed. This guy is more wronged than him. It's a pity to be the lowest slave.

Sure enough, Ku Feng frowned, turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoliu, shot a green light into Jiang Xiaoliu's skin, and immediately appeared black rune marks covering his whole body, looking extremely mysterious and noble and powerful.

The aura is indeed much stronger, but the seal is still there. Maybe it is because of the special physique of the royal family. Don’t worry about this matter. I will take it away and hand it over to the general to see what’s going on. Turn in your heart, otherwise you will waste time and don't even think about surviving.

After Kufeng finished speaking, he took Jiang Xiaoliu and flew away, which made it difficult for the evil cultivators. Why did they fly up and rush to the tree spirit base, but what they didn't know was that the three thousand li tree spirit had already Once it was destroyed, the spirit of the tree spirit would have been devoured by Xiaolu long ago.

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't resist, and was restrained by the bitter wind of the fairy level, so he pretended to be helpless, struggled a few times and then gave up.

The bitter wind took him to the height of the big tree. The first hundred meters of giant trees were full of tree-hole houses. There were [-] floors in total. Heavenly Immortals, the sixteenth floor is for the immortal-level clansmen like Kufeng. Along the way, it seems that the stronger the racial talent, the higher the residence will be. It seems that the evil cultivator is also the cultivation level of the heavenly immortals, but they are not qualified to go to the first floor. layers of life.

Soon, Kufeng brought him to the No.15 floor, where the soldiers with the lowest cultivation level were all angels, and Kufeng took him into a huge tree hole, which was built in a very primitive and ancient style. A huge unknown animal bone was refined into a throne, and a dark Shura of Xuanxian level sat on it.

Kufeng knelt down respectfully and said: "I would like to report to the Commander of Chaos War, my subordinates just inspected and found that this evil slave's cultivation base has actually improved, but the seal prohibition is still there, and my subordinates are worried about accidents, so I specially arrest you. Your lord decides."

"Oh? Let me see?"

With a big move by Luan Zhan, Jiang Xiaoliu flew over involuntarily, and Luan Zhan shot countless rays of light into Jiang Xiaoliu's body, and the black rune restraint appeared on his skin again, looking intact.

Luan Zhan frowned, flicked his fingers, and hit him with a ball of energy. Jiang Xiaoliu glanced at him. This ball of energy was nothing more than the power of a fairy, and he was obviously testing himself.

(End of this chapter)