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Chapter 331: The Beginning of the Conference(1/2)

The journey back is long.

But Su Huai no longer has to be careful.

At least in this remote wilderness, there are no realms of the main level creatures.

He flew all the way, even when he passed through the territory of the other lords, those lords were at most alert. As long as Su Huai did not show his hostility, he would not launch an attack without authorization.

In just two days, he returned to the area where Rongxia Village was originally located.

The remains of the banyan tree have completely died because of the existence of the pyrophoric orange and the ready-made houses built by villagers. This area was regarded as a territory by a group of green-skinned kids.

Su Huai stood at the entrance of the village and watched for a while.

Feeling the aura emitted by Su Huai, all the little ghosts in the village were hiding in the shadows and trembling.

But after nearly a quarter of an hour, Su Huai could not sense the breath of the crows flying.

He frowned.

"It's been a quarter of an hour, but I haven't sensed my breath yet?"

"Or... are waiting for me to come to you?"

"Tsk, that's fine."

He tilted his head, took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant.

The lord's territory is no different from that when he left.

The places where the breath of the Emperor Realm are occupied have not changed, including the Duniao Village where the human race gathers. The villagers are not affected at all, and they still maintain the fine tradition of working from sunrise to sunset.

The first time Su Huai appeared, the ninth-level soul-feeding bird in the Duniao Village discovered his aura. Without saying a word, he directly flapped his wings and flew south.

Su Huai smiled and hung behind slowly.

Not long after, the ninth-level soul-flying bird flew under a big black tree with purple.

Chiu--

With a long cry, a black shadow as big as a sparrow suddenly shot out from the canopy!

clang!!!

The black shadow had a sharp beak and a terrifying sharp aura on his body. Thinking that this attack was the strongest killing attack of the Soul-Flowering Bird in the Emperor Realm.

Unfortunately, it misjudged Su Huai's strength. The bird's beak, which was as strong as an imperial weapon, was firmly clamped by Su Huai's two fingers, which only brought him a slight injury.

Su Huai pinched its beak and let the attacked fingers heal slowly. A few drops of blood fell, but the Imperial Realm Soul-Shipping Bird looked desperate.

"It's great to make me feel blood!"

"It's a pity that your perception of danger is not as sharp as your son. When you see me, you didn't choose to escape, but came up directly."

"Let go of my father!"

The ninth-level soul-flying bird that escaped all the way here flew out from under the tree and flew to the sky.

Accompanied by a few loud noises, thousands of colorful feathers turned into arrows and shot towards Su Huai's head quickly.

Su Huai was too lazy to take a look. He raised his hand with one hand and condensed his immortal power into a shield, resisting and melting all the feathers.

"Let my child go..."

"Tsk tsk, it's really a deep love between father and son."

The dark bird in the Emperor Realm was staring at Su Huai's face.

"My child... has protected you humans for hundreds of years. Do you... want to repay your kindness and revenge?"

“So it’s still alive.”

Su Huai grinned.

"I won't kill you, I just want to ask you... to do me a little favor, how about it?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

"Take me to find the lord here!"

The dark soul-crossing bird was silent for a moment and could only agree.

It roared a few times at the descendants in the sky, and the young soul-crossing bird looked at Su Huai deeply, circled in the sky twice, and returned to its territory.

Su Huai let go of his fingers.

If these two soul-crossing birds had no gratitude to the human race, he would probably cut off the old bird's beak and took it away.

The material comparable to a high-quality imperial weapon can be tempered, and it is the main material to refine an arrow.

Then you will find a way to get a Taoist (Zhenguo Border) longbow, and even if you take a single arrow in Zhenguo Border, you will suffer a severe injury.

The soul-flying bird dared not escape after being released.

It already understood what level of power this human in front of him was, and could only lead the way honestly.

"The place where the Lord lives is a deserted human village that has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years. It is not too far from here."

The most proud talent of the Soul-Flowing Bird is its speed. In just a few breaths, it took Su Huai across hundreds of miles and reached a wasteland.

Standing on the high slope and looking down, there are large areas of farmland.

The farmland has been deserted for a long time, covered with withered and yellow weeds, and there are some crooked scarecrows scattered among them, but they are obviously not the fear lord.

"Then is the lord's residence."

Su Huai looked in the direction guided by the Soul-Flowering Bird and saw only a weathered ruin and a lonely farmhouse surrounded by a fence.

When his vision touched the entrance of the fence, Su Huai's pupils suddenly shrank, and a creepy feeling appeared in his heart.

On the slender bamboo pole, there was a scarecrow head with no breath hanging!

"It... is dead!?"

Crunch-

The old door of the farmhouse was suddenly pushed open.

A young man in white bent over and came out of it, looking up at the direction Su Huai was in.

He wore half a white mask on his face, with countless strange patterns on it, and a complex heptagonal pattern was engraved in the upper left corner of the mask, and a number was written in the center of the pattern.

〖seven〗

"Ah...a customer is here..."

"Oh..., it's a pity that a human is not a material worth studying."

The young man clapped his hands, and a creature with disgusting green mucus dripping all over his body tore open the door of the farmhouse and squeezed out from it.

Su Huai narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was the dead butcher...

However, it is not accurate to say that it is the Death Butcher. After all, there is a simple cross made of black wood inserted on its spine. It seems to be the torso of the Lord of Fear, with black red-eyed crows standing on it.

It turned out to be a stitching monster...

The young man withdrew his gaze toward Su Huai, walked step by step towards the southeast with his hands behind his back.

The stitching monster followed him step by step, and the dark green mucus flowed all over the floor.

When they walked away, Su Huai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He just felt that if he attacked the young man without authorization, there was a high probability that he would die!

"Silver, what is that thing!?"

【have no idea】

【But I've seen that pattern】

【That is the symbol of the Origin Club】

"Original will be? A force?"

【Well, it is a very mysterious force】

[The reason I know that logo is because my previous partner once received their invitation]

[Their main members should have only four at that time. My partner received an invitation from a rabbit mask engraved with the words "five", but she refused]

[The 7th one just now should have realized the authority of the life system, and there must be "Spirit" creatures like me on it]

[The authority of that spirit of the Confession should be from the Creation System]

[Otherwise he would not be able to complete the biological transformation!]

"Has Qian Sihai completed the transformation..."

【Different】

[The experiment in Sihai is at most considered a transplant, and it also produced huge side effects after the transplantation]

[But after the transformation, the butcher of Death did not obtain complete authority for fear, he inherited part of the "fear" ability of the Fear Lord.]
To be continued...
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