The footsteps were slow and heavy, and each step made a deep muffled sound, as if the wheels of a truck were crushing the ground. Just hearing the sound was filled with a strong sense of oppression.
I quickly turned around and saw a tall figure slowly walking towards us.
We could feel that this man was very tall from dozens of meters away, but as he gradually approached, the few of us were still severely startled by the strange man in front of us.
Because this person is at least 2.5 meters tall, he can be called a giant, full of extremely powerful oppression. However, compared to his height, the ferocious body structure is the most terrifying thing.
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At first glance, they look a bit similar to those humanoid monsters that came out of the fortress below in the Phoenix Ancient City. Their whole body was red, and their muscles were bulging with explosive power. However, upon closer inspection, there were some obvious differences, because this person had
His muscles, lines, and even body shape are all very even, with no obvious variation.
But what really caught my attention was not his strong physique, but the Arabic numeral "7" written on his face.
It seems that this should be the Daitengu member No. 7 mentioned by Miyamoto Sakurako. When he came in, the handprint at the entrance should be his.
I quickly protected Fatty and the others behind me, swung the ghost-slaying sword in front of me, and got ready for battle.
Big Tengu No. 7 stopped three meters in front of us and looked at us blankly.Www.
I don't know why, but his eyes were hollow and lifeless.
"Brother, he only has seven souls, not three souls!" Li Yilong whispered beside me.
I nodded, actually I had already figured it out.
In layman's terms, once a person loses his three souls and seven souls, he is basically no different from a vegetative state, but this weirdo in front of him breaks this rule.
At this time, No. 7's eyes slowly moved to Sakurako Miyamoto, who was being carried on the fat man's shoulders. He made strange noises in his mouth, stretched out his hands, and looked at Sakurako Miyamoto with a stupid look on his face.
Zi came over.
My face trembled, and I immediately activated the Phoenix Spell.
Stranger No. 7 felt something instantly, and stopped for a moment, with a painful expression on his face.
"Bah..."
With his blood boiling, the blood on his body spurted out from his pores like water vapor.
The air began to be filled with a special smell, the smell of fire poison.
Seeing that it worked, I was slightly relieved. The Phoenix Curse directly targets the blood. No matter how powerful you are, once the blood solidifies in the body, you will definitely die.
The strange thing is that although the weather monster in front of me does not have three souls, he seems to be able to instinctively feel the danger of life, suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a loud roar at me.
I instantly felt my brain buzzing, as if it had been hit by a hammer, and my three souls and seven souls became a little unstable.
The fat man behind him let out a scream, and Li Yilong became even worse. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
My expression suddenly changed, and I screamed something bad in my mind. I couldn't help but think about what Miyamoto had been saying just now, that there are members of the Great Tengu who can devour spiritual bodies. Could it be the monster in front of me?
As soon as this thought appeared, I felt as if my three souls and seven souls were being pulled out of my body, and the Phoenix Curse was forced to stop...
Mudd, it seems that the 8th achievement is this monster!
"go to hell!"
I roared angrily, unleashed all my strength from my feet, and the Ghost Sword in my hand turned into a rainbow and stabbed directly into his throat.
This sword was so fast and fierce that it was absolutely impossible for the monster in front of me to avoid it.
"Ding!"
The ghost-slaying sword made a metallic clang.
The moment I heard this sound, I immediately felt it. When I looked up, I found that the demon-slaying sword in my hand had been bitten by the monster in front of me.
I'm crazy...
I was severely shocked, but I kept moving my hands. I imitated the Zhenzi technique taught to me by Qing Yi. I tapped my fingers on the hilt of the sword, and the ghost-slaying sword vibrated with a buzzing sound.
With this vibration, my palm slapped hard on the hilt of the sword.
"puff!"
The Demon Slayer Sword effortlessly broke through his teeth, penetrated directly through the back of his head, and then with a fierce force, directly nailed him to the wall on the other side.
The monster suddenly let out a scream, and its shapeless eyes began to turn crazily in the eyelids. They turned around several times, and finally they suddenly gathered together and stared at me with their eyes.
Then there was focus.
My expression changed, what's going on?
Why does it feel like he suddenly has a soul again?
I subconsciously prepared to draw out the Demon Slayer Sword and distance myself from him, but out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of his huge palm, raised high, and then like a huge cattail leaf fan, it fiercely covered my head.
This is no exaggeration. His palm is really too big. I feel that the distance from the wrist to the middle finger is half a meter away. This does not include his white nails that are as sharp as iron hooks.
It was impossible to draw the sword. In desperation, I could only use my feet to push hard, and my body retreated sharply to widen the distance between me and him, but the sharp nails were hung on my clothes.
Bah…
The clothes on my chest felt like they had been slashed by a knife, with three huge gashes appearing from my chest to my abdomen.
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Even if I was just a little bit late, it wasn't just my clothes that were cut open, but my stomach was ripped open.
This made me deeply understand the horror of this monster in front of me, and he was only the seventh among the Daitengu members, much more powerful than the previous number 9.
I really don’t know how scary it will be going forward?
Is the red crystal so powerful? It can actually create such powerful human monsters!
However, when you think about the terror of the phoenix bird, it seems that it is not difficult to understand.
And even I have a similar situation. Ever since I came back from the Phoenix Ruins, I feel that my power is getting stronger bit by bit.
However, compared with the monster in front of me, it seems to be a lot worse!
But after all, the blood flowing in my body is the authentic Phoenix blood.
After forcing me back with a slap, No. 7 made a strange hiccup sound from your mouth, and grabbed the ghost-slaying sword with your huge palm, and then pulled it out of his mouth bit by bit.
The three-foot long sword in his hand became much smaller, just like a larger dagger.
He grasped the hilt and tip of the sword with both hands, and bent it hard, as if he wanted to break the sword.
I was shocked, but don't really break my sword.
In fact, the ghost-slaying sword was indeed bent by him. This was the first time I saw this happen, and my heart immediately rose to my throat.
However, the arc was very small, and in just a moment, the Ghost Slayer Sword became straight with a bang.
No. 7 let out a roar, seeming very angry about this, and then threw the Demon Slayer Sword violently, and it hit my feet with a clang. The tip of the sword penetrated deeply into my feet, and the hilt made a buzzing sound.
Compared to this, I am even more surprised by the sudden change in No. 7. He originally did not have three souls, but now he seems to have them again. How did he do it?
But after watching it for a long time, I still didn’t understand what was going on?
After throwing the long sword out, No. 7 did not choose to attack me, but once again looked at Miyamoto Sakurako on the fat man's shoulder.
This guy seems to be a fool!
However, his behavior made me curious. It seems that there is some certain connection between the two people.
I turned my head and glanced at Miyamoto Sakurako. She was still lying on the fat man's shoulder, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.
I snorted coldly, "Stop pretending, I know you're already awake!"
Sakurako Miyamoto slowly raised her head and looked at me angrily, with strong omens in her eyes.
I couldn't help but frown slightly, because I could clearly feel that she was struggling to break free from the control of Dragon Slave's heart curse.