Counterattack Xiaoxian

Before he started practicing, Ji Lingchu felt that life passed very slowly, so slowly that his body was like a rusty clockwork puppet that desperately needed someone to come over and twist it.

Now he realizes that time is running out, and he only wants to become stronger. Only in this way can he pursue what he wants, and at least he can protect himself.

As for where he will go in the future, he doesn't dare to expect too much, but he begins to feel that this kind of life is actually not bad. He should focus on one thing and live every day seriously.

But obviously this is just his wishful thinking, because no matter when and where, life cannot always go so smoothly...

The Youwu tribe calls the primitive forest where they live the "Sea of ​​Burial Stars", which means the destination of fallen stars. It is said that it has a radius of one hundred thousand miles, with mountains like sand and forests like the sea. In addition to the countless strange insects and beasts, The mountains and grasses are charming, and there are many dangerous places hidden there.

According to legend, in its deepest part there is the highest mountain in this world: Meili Wulong.

One day, somewhere in the Sea of ​​Burial Stars, a bizarre scene was taking place at the mouth of a canyon with several peaks facing each other.

Hundreds of giant silver wolves, as big as calves, squatted among the rocks and grass on the mountain. Their neck hair stood up, their forelimbs clung to the ground, and their blue eyes stared intently at the jungle that stretched along the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The jungle was silent, every leaf seemed to be frozen, and the branches fluttering in the air seemed to dare not move without permission. The air was filled with the smell of death.

The air pressure in the mountains and forests is getting lower and lower, and the sky and earth are getting darker, as if everything is suffocated alive in it.

A white-bellied stork hiding among the branches of a tree finally couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to flutter its wings. Just when it was about to fly away from the treetops, a scarlet ribbon suddenly shot out from the forest, fiercely. Pierced through its body, the brocade belt rolled up the big bird and quickly retracted, disappearing into a huge mouth that came out of the forest.

At this moment, it was like the starting gun sounded on the sports field, ice water dripped from the hot oil pan, and the whole world became restless.

Trees in the mountains fell down one after another, leaving scattered branches and leaves all over the sky. More than a hundred tubes as thick as buckets, with black background and white rings, poured out like a ball of spilled noodles. The strips were several feet long. There are giant pythons, some circling and circling, and some entangled, which makes people's scalp numb, as if the end is coming.

Seeing this, the wolves squatting on the ground stood up and bared their teeth. The leading silver wolf let out a long roar, and took the lead in spitting out a gray wind blade from its mouth. The wolves behind him followed suit.

In an instant, wind blades like hail and snow swept towards the woods. The sky-wide wind blades bloomed among the pythons. They seemed to be extremely powerful, but in reality they did little damage. In addition to cutting horrific wounds on the giant pythons, But it didn't stop them at all.

At the same time as the wind blades spurted out, dozens of giant pythons fell into the pack of wolves. Swinging their bodies and tails, the silver wolves flew into the sky one after another, and were already dead before they hit the ground.

Under the grief and anger, the alpha wolf's neck became thick, and he suddenly sprayed out a wind blade the size of a lifebuoy. Wherever it passed, two giant pythons were cut off at the waist. When it was about to erupt again, a horn of more than ten feet sprang out. The strange python rolled like a ring in the air and bit its head. Before it could scream, it was already swallowed into its belly.

The one-horned monster python raised its head and hissed several times, making people tremble all over and feel as if they were falling into an icy abyss.

However, at this moment, the lonely mountain peak suddenly collapsed, the mountain wall shook twice, and exploded into pieces. A huge black shadow fell from the sky, grabbed the strange python, wrapped it around twice, roared loudly, and stretched out its arms to pull it into pieces. Break.

The pouring blood was like hot oil splashed between the dead trees and rocks, and puffs of light smoke were rising.

The monster that landed on the ground was an ape with protruding eyes and a deflated mouth. It had gray fur all over its body and sharp teeth and claws. After tearing the monster python alive, it did not dare to stop and still ran forward.

And behind it, there are several similar giant apes running towards it from all over. If there is any obstacle in front, they wave their arms and sweep across, turning the mountains, rocks and giant trees into powder.

After the giant ape passed by, there were only a few silver wolves still fighting fiercely, and the giant python was also lying dead. The thick red blood accumulated in a small pool, and the broken flesh and bones were scattered in the forest. The tragedy was indescribable.

A few seconds later, a group of dark clouds composed of countless thumb-sized flies with green wings and golden eyes floated over, covering the entire battlefield. Both living creatures and dead bodies were eaten up by them, leaving only the bones and bones. The miserable light.

However, the group of headless flies did not remain happy for long. Soon, a red-tailed monster that looked like a lion but not a lion, or a donkey but not a donkey galloped out. Everything it touched burst into blazing flames, and the cloud of flies was burned away. Most of them, the rest split into several groups and fled.

The red-tailed monster had no interest in anything around it and just kept its head down while running, because above its head, a hundred feet high in the sky, there was a gorgeous giant bird soaring with its wings. The tail of the giant bird was dragging a long feather that cut through the clouds. At this moment, it actually triggered several bolts of lightning, and in its jagged beak, there was also a purple lightning brewing, and its target seemed to be the guy below who was covered in fire.

These strange beasts kill each other in order to escape, but what happened here is just the tip of the iceberg. Similar scenes are happening every second in the dense mountains and forests of the Burial Star Sea. With...

On a peaceful mountain ridge near Mushui, a stream of clear spring water flows from top to bottom, and a team walks along the spring.

There are about a hundred people in the team. Among them is a young man with a silver crown and white clothes, riding on a bronze-spotted horse.

If Ji Lingchu had been here, he would have been surprised to find that these men were dressed similarly to the strong men with iron crowns who had fought fiercely with the Saint. Almost all of them were injured, some had broken hands and feet, and their noses and eyes were missing. The injuries were horrifying.

But the whole team advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, silently, everyone was alert, and their fierce and powerful look was hidden, giving them the appearance of an elite soldier who has fought in hundreds of battles.

After another journey, a horse suddenly caught up from behind. He leaned close to the man with the silver crown and whispered: "Ning Shuai, the location has been determined."

The man with the silver crown paused after hearing this and said, "Where?"

This man was a short and stocky man. He said in a deep voice: "Banbiya Red Spider Tribe."

The man with the silver crown flashed his eyes, waved his hand and shouted: "Go at top speed."

The man hesitated for a moment and said: "These are the only people left in our battalion. I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the mission."

Pooh! The man with the silver crown spat out a mouthful of blood and said with emotion: "It's just death."

Next, Ji Lingchu had no leisure time and had to bake medicinal materials with Master Sang. Although he suffered from the smoke and fire all day long, he was very happy to be with him for advice.

The old man also admired him very much, but he was puzzled that he had never developed spiritual power. He bluntly said that it was probably due to the illness in his body. He also said that the reason why King Xiangnan reluctantly sent him to Xidongtian to practice in the first place was that he probably thought that only “Epiphany” is a long way off.