"We finally docked. I didn't expect that it would be so peaceful all the way here." Xuanyuan Longteng sighed.
"It's just the calm before the storm."
Baili Lanxi looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Those alien races are not low in intelligence. I am afraid they have already set up a dragnet and are waiting for us to come!"
Ling Feng also squinted his eyes and looked at the dense forest ahead. He could vaguely see rows of tent-like buildings in the distant mountains, as well as some simple wooden houses. It seemed that the civilization of those alien races was still in a very primitive state.
status.
Boom!
The ship finally docked at the shore, and everyone discussed for a while, but could not come to any conclusion, so they had no choice but to jump off the ship and return to the land.
"What kind of place is this? Why does it look a little wrong?"
The Sky Demon Saint flapped his wings and flew at low altitude. He stared ahead and couldn't help but frown and said.
Demon Saint Bai Ze sneered on the side, "There's nothing wrong with this damn place, what can you expect?"
"In any case, it's better to be careful."
Baili Lanxi reminded him that almost all those who came here were at the level of the Great Sage.
Of course, although Ling Feng was not a powerful Great Sage, his combat power was not inferior to that of ordinary Great Sages.
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Not long after, a group of people crossed the beach, and what appeared in front of everyone was a mountain forest. The mountain forest seemed to have gone through countless battles. The ground was full of pits, and the trees collapsed one after another. In some places, there was a powdery area that was more terrifying than quicksand. Everyone saw it with their own eyes.
A small snake fell into it and never climbed out again.
The group of people carefully entered the mountain forest area. Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, they heard three or four explosions. The demon saint who was walking at the front to clear the way was directly blown away. One of his left legs was blown to pieces, which made him miserable.
"There's a trap!"
The demon saint screamed and quickly used the best elixir to stabilize his injuries. Unfortunately, there was no demon essence flowing in his body. He suffered such a heavy injury. If the demon clan's physical body was not strong, not only one of his legs would have been destroyed.
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"Everyone be alert!"
Baili Lanxi took out the jade flute from his waist, swept a stream of energy forward, and swept away close to the ground.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the ground ahead cracked open inch by inch, as if there were landmines buried there. As long as it touched the ground even slightly, it would explode immediately.
Jun Jiuyou frowned and said: "Judging from the fluctuations just now, there are a lot of things similar to thunderbolts buried in the ground in front. I didn't expect that humans in this world have reached such a level in their research on ancient inscriptions. They just use the inscriptions to simply
The power of the seal is enough to injure a saint-level expert!"
Long Guihai snorted coldly: "These damn barbarians actually dare to plot against me!"
He clenched his fists and his eyes flashed fiercely. If there hadn't been a pathfinder in front of him just now, he would have been seriously injured by the explosion.
"Those guys seem to be very hostile to us outside creatures. Even if we don't go to them, they will come to us!"
Xuanyuan Longteng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
Yu Wenyong said with hatred: "Damn, they are so powerful in numbers, we people are afraid..."
"Fuck you, don't dare to talk nonsense again, or I will tear your mouth apart!"
Long Guihai glared at Yu Wenyong coldly. Although Yu Wenyong was not angry, he knew that Long Guihai was no longer what he used to be, so he could only snort, but did not dare to argue with him.
"Okay, everyone must cooperate sincerely at this time."
Baili Lanxi also began to regret in his heart. If he had known that searching for the Shenhuang Picture Book was so dangerous, he would never have taken a trip into this muddy water.
After all, although the Shenhuang Picture Book is good, if you lose your life, everything will be meaningless.
At the same time, on a high slope ahead, groups of weirdos appeared on it, standing in the wind.
The leader is none other than the Holy Son of the Immortal Holy Clan, Abuhan.
He was covered in golden animal skin, with strange inscriptions on his chest, and his muscles were all tangled, exuding an extremely wild aura.
Beside him, there were two gray-haired old men standing. Their bodies were also imprinted with the totems of faith in this world. Their eyes were fixed forward, extremely sharp.
These two people are the priests of the holy temple. They are powerful and very different from ordinary aliens.
The appearance of these two old men is the same as that of ordinary people, except that one has three eyes and the other has six fingers. They are both somewhat different from normal humans. However, compared with the strange shapes next to them, they already look very "clear-looking".
"Outsiders, all of you will die!"
Abuhan spoke incoherent human language, which sounded a bit awkward.
Ling Feng had long discovered the aliens on Gaopo. When he heard this alien young man speak the language of the outside world, he couldn't help but feel curious.
Xuanyuan Longteng couldn't help but said: "He can actually speak our language, although he only knows a few words. This also shows that someone must have come down before us."
Baili Lanxi nodded, "Since this world is connected to our world, it's not surprising at all that people before us have been here."
A Buhan's eyes scanned the crowd, lingering on Long Guihai and Baili Lanxi for a while, and then fell on Ling Feng. He seemed to feel that Ling Feng was a little special. He smiled coldly, with disdain flashing in his eyes.
"You! All of you! Die!"
Abuhan looked at the person opposite him from a distance, made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, and then shouted loudly in the language of the immortal saints: "Do it!"
Immediately, countless alien weirdos swarmed out, each waving weapons made of animal bones, shouting to kill Zhentian!
"Damn it, they all regard us as prey. They really think we are easy to bully and slaughter them all."
Long Guihai's temper was the most violent. With a wave of his hand, he created a dragon-shaped shadow and directly charged into the crowd.
"Damn it, let's fight!"
"kill!"
Although the two ethnic groups do not understand each other's language, under this situation everyone has murderous intent flowing in their hearts and their eyes gradually turn red.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!…
The first ones to attack were Abuhan and his men. Most of their weapons were bone spears that could be thrown. Under their almost abnormal brute force, the moment they broke through the air, they exceeded the speed of sound, tearing the air apart and shrouding everyone.
Come down.
"Little tricks!"
Anger flashed across Long Guihai's face, and with a wave of his hand, a bloody dragon shadow rose into the sky, and a violent aura spurted out.
boom!
Suddenly, the priest on Abuhan's left took action and punched hard.
These aliens are not just cultivating physical brute strength, but also have very powerful spiritual consciousness. The spiritual thoughts are transformed and wrapped around the fist, and the violent power spurts out, almost blasting the bloody dragon shadow of Long Guihai to pieces.
"Don't even think about it!"
Long Guihai's whole body aura surged, and the surging and majestic power blessed the dragon shadow.
Boom boom boom!
Both of them have their own strengths, and it's hard to tell the difference between them.