Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 225 Setting Sun Wilderness Ancient Sword
Among the large group of monster clans, the monster general Iron Li looked at Xiang Hong who had pushed the blood butterfly to the ground, and a icy light flashed in a pair of huge vertical pupils. After pondering for a moment, he waved to the side.

"Tie up this woman! Her magic weapon is extraordinary, she should have some background, take it back and hand it over to King Blood Tiger!"

Immediately, a few little demons responded, rushed out of the crowd, snatched the blood butterfly from Xiang Hong's hand, took away the storage bag, and tied it up with a special rope.

When he was separated from Xue Die, Xiang Hong took the Heaven Shrouding Blood Knife from her wrist, and stuffed it into his arms as if nothing had happened.

Iron Lizard watched Xiang Hong's movements, snorted coldly, and stretched out his right hand: "Bring it!"

"Obey!" Without hesitation, Xiang Hong immediately took out the small red crossbow, stepped forward and handed it to Iron Lizard.

After getting the Zhetian Blood Knife, Iron Li nodded in satisfaction, looked at Xiang Hong and said, "You are not mine, where did you come from?"

Xiang Hong quickly replied: "The young one is a spy from the Iron Eagle Tribe. He has been wandering around this area for many days and lost his way."

The demon general Iron Lizard nodded, waved his hand and said, "Then you can follow me, all the spies under me have been killed by this group of humans, and we are short of a pathfinder."

"Yes!" Xiang Hong hurriedly bowed and thanked him. At this moment, he was quite pleasantly surprised, it really didn't take much effort.

Iron Lizard glanced at the demon and human corpses all over the ground, let out a cold snort, raised his thick arm, and roared, "That's it for today, return to the camp!"

The surrounding monsters responded with a loud noise, and a large group of monsters rushed into the arena and began to snatch the storage bags and magic weapons of those dead people. .

After looting the corpses, the group of monsters began to retreat westward.

Xiang Hong mixed with this group of fast-moving monsters, looking around.

There are a few extremely tall giants in the team, already more than four meters tall, and it seems that their minds are much lower than that of ordinary monsters, but each of these giant monsters is carrying an extremely thick giant tube, which is more than three meters long , more than one meter wide.

Shout cannon!
Xiang Hong was startled, unexpectedly, the Yaozu also had spiritual power cannons!Although it looks quite different from the spirit roar cannon on the sky barrier, it is obviously a product of a puppet mechanism.

The giants looked a little dull, their eyes were blank, and they stepped on the ground while running, making loud bangs constantly.

Those short spherical monsters, covered in thick scales, scurried around against the ground, unable to see clearly what was under the scales, and they seemed unable to speak, and could only utter intermittent screams Voice.

While running, a fat figure suddenly leaned against Xiang Hong, and before he could speak, the extremely strong bad breath came oncoming.

It was the pig-faced demon clan who leaned over. He moved closer to Xiang Hong, groaned a few times, and said, "Hey, you've been exploring the front for so long, did you get any good things?"

Xiang Hong walked around to the upwind direction on the other side of the pig-faced demon clan calmly, avoiding the suffocating bad breath, and then said: "What's the good thing, I was chased and killed by the monks of the human race several times, almost died Gone."

The pig-faced demon tribe nodded thoughtfully, groaned a few times, and said in agreement: "That's right, I just said that there is nothing worth grabbing in this barren mountain and wild ridge. The wall of the human race is still so strong. Unbreakable."

Xiang Hong tentatively said: "I came out early to explore the way, and I have never known the situation behind it. How many tribes did we come this time?"

The pig-faced monster tribe snorted and said, "Three tribes of blood tiger, iron eagle and gray rhinoceros came in the vanguard, and the tribes behind are all watching. If the battle goes well, they will rush forward."

Xiang Hong nodded, and said casually: "This time, we will definitely win!"

"Winning a fart!" The pig-faced demon tribe snorted and said, "The two tribes of Iron Eagle and Gray Rhino seem to be restrained by several human tribes, and they haven't been able to rush to the front line until now."

Having said this, the pig-faced monster tribe stretched out its paw and patted Xiang Hong, and said to him with a big mouth full of saliva: "You just follow us, those two tribes are ashamed this time, tens of thousands of monsters Clan, there are two big demon kings, even a few small human races can't handle it!"

Xiang Hong agreed absent-mindedly, but his thoughts changed sharply.

Nine times out of ten, it was Mu Qianyue and her master Yue Shouke who held back the Tie Ying and Gray Rhino tribes.

Although Mu Qianyue's basalt spirit divination is incomparably wonderful in deducing bad luck, but in actual combat, she is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and she is not at all capable of fighting against those demon kings and generals.

In other words, with a single sword, Yue Shouke stopped tens of thousands of demon clans.

"It's really perverted..." Xiang Hong muttered in a low voice while running.

……

Deep in the endless fertile fields of the Western Regions, on an unknown wasteland.

As the sun set, it sprinkled a piece of blood-colored light on the earth. In a trance, it seemed that the entire land was infected with blood.

But if you look carefully, you will find that these are real blood, flowing wantonly on the ground.

A large number of monster corpses piled up in the wilderness, broken limbs were scattered, black blood flowed, and the air was full of blood.

In the open space not far in front of these corpses, Yue Shouke, who was dressed in a golden robe and had an ancient sword hanging from his waist, was sitting on the ground, meditating.

Mu Qianyue, who was dressed in white, stood beside her master, with a hint of worry on her face.

Even in this barren wilderness of thousands of miles, her white clothes are still as pure as snow, and the sand and dust in the world seem not to be able to touch the corners of her clothes.

After a long time, Yue Shouke breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Which way do you want to go next?"

Mu Qianyue bit her lip, but finally said nothing.

Yue Shouke turned his head to look at Mu Qianyue, a look of surprise appeared on his face, he smiled lightly, and stood up on the spot.

"Is there no way?"

Mu Qianyue frowned, and said, "Master, you've been fighting so many bloody battles that you don't have enough energy, you should rest for a while."

Yue Shouke shook his head, looked at the distant sky, and said: "It's just a few hundred monsters and two monster generals, it's not enough to make me unable to persist. If we stay here for too long, those two monster kings will find us The traces are not good."

Mu Qianyue knew that what Master said was right, they spent more than ten days in the wilderness with the two tribes of Iron Eagle and Gray Rhinoceros, relying on Mu Qianyue's basalt divination to predict the movement of the monster clan and avoid the main force of the monster clan.

But since three days ago, Mu Qianyue's spirit divination has become more and more difficult, which shows that the encirclement net of the two monster clans, Iron Eagle and Gray Rhinoceros, has been completely opened, completely encircling them.

Yue Shouke pondered for a while, looked at Mu Qianyue and said: "Although the safety of Tianlei is related to the Central Plains, as a teacher, we can't let you die in a foreign land in the Western Regions. Once the situation is critical, we will retreat."

Mu Qianyue nodded, hesitated for a while, and said, "I understand, but I have a feeling that as long as the Yaozu is held back for another two or three days, there may be variables in this war."

"Two or three days..." Yue Shouke chuckled, and stroked the ancient gray sword beside him with his right hand.

"Very good, this sword can still be fought!"

(End of this chapter)