After dusk, the whole world fell asleep. From a distance, you could see a majestic stone city standing among the high mountains. The periphery of the stone city was filled with huge white animal bones. Barbarians, wearing armor and carrying fierce soldiers, guarded the stone city.
The stone city is rough, with towering city walls, and a seventy-seven-foot-high altar stands in the center of the city. You can see the blood waterfall flowing down from the altar from outside the city, giving it an aura of primitive wilderness.
This is one of the barbarian cities where the Tianwu Tribe is located, Sinjiao City.
Shi Zhenxiang was holding a thick animal bone and sitting on the back of a ferocious unicorn. His body was covered with bloody animal bones. Feng Feiyun's Heavenly Marrow Soldiers were so sharp that they could penetrate his skin. , made him feel threatened, so this time he specially carried more than 20 pieces of spirit beast blood bones that he had collected for many years on his back, just to defend himself against the Heavenly Marrow Soldiers.
It's getting late, and there's a cold wind blowing outside the city.
Shi Zhenxiang waited for a long time but did not see Feng Feiyun and fifty Shenwu troops appear. Just when he was getting a little impatient, a group of ancient barbarians riding unicorns and wearing battle armors galloped back. The stones on the road were trampled to pieces, and more than thirty people stopped in front of Shi Zhenxiang.
One of the ancient Xinjiang barbarians with golden-bronze arms jumped down from the unicorn, knelt on one knee, and said: "Report to the leader of the third department that Feng Feiyun did not come to Sinjiao City three hundred miles away. Outside, we suddenly turned around and headed eastward, and now we may have to cross the Da Sui River."
"Well, you Feng Feiyun is really cunning. You entered the territory of my Tianwu Tribe and thought you could escape. Jin Ya, take me to chase Feng Feiyun that bitch." Shi Zhenxiang was furious and felt like he was being treated as a monkey. The feeling of playing,
The golden eagle flew down from the stone city, making a clanging sound. Shi Zhenxiang shot up, jumped more than twenty meters high, landed on the back of the golden eagle, and then rushed in In the night,
He wants to hunt down Feng Feiyun single-handedly,
Ancient Xinjiang Prefecture has many rivers and mountains, dense jungles, sparse population, and dozens of times the number of ferocious beasts and birds of prey than the ancient Xinjiang people. It is such a difficult environment that only the ancient Xinjiang people can survive on this land. ,
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that entering Gujiang Mansion would be impossible to hide from Shi Zhenxiang's eyes and ears, but he had to pass by the Tianwu Department, so he could only attack east and west and bypass Sinjiao City.
At night, the Shenwu Army marched quickly in the mountains, and soon came to the bank of the broad and boundless Dasuo River. The sound of surging water could be heard.
"God King, all the officers and soldiers of the Shenwu Army are in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Base. They can fly in the air. Crossing the Sui River is naturally not a problem, but what about the mounts." Military Master Mo said,
In the realm of Divine Base Dzogchen, one can fly short distances, including crossing the Dasu River. But if he wants to fly all the way to the Tianwu Department, I am afraid that even with Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level, he will be exhausted. ,
Therefore, even if you cross the Da Sui River, you still need to ride on a horse.
Feng Feiyun looked at the vast night, and then said: "Abandon your mounts, and all the Shenwu troops will cross the river first."
The fifty divine warriors were all the best among the best, and soon they all crossed the wide and boundless river.
A quarter of an hour later, a golden light appeared in the night. Shi Zhenxiang rode a golden eagle, flew in the sky, and landed on the edge of the Dasu River. There were only Qiniu mounts on the riverside, but no shadow of the Shenwu Army. " Feng Feiyun, you don’t have a mount, let’s see how fast you can escape.”
Shi Zhenxiang stepped on the back of the golden eagle again and chased towards the other side of the Dasu River. But he had just flown to the middle of the river when suddenly a dazzling white light burst out from the turbulent water bottom, like a white dragon. Rushed up from the bottom of the water,
Shi Zhenxiang was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed wildly and said: "Feng Feiyun, if you don't run away quickly, you still dare to attack me. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
Shi Zhenxiang held the huge animal bone in his hand. The spiritual patterns on the animal bone flowed and became extremely huge, as thick as a white bone pillar, and blasted downwards.
But the white dragon-shaped sword flying from the bottom of the water was not attacking him, but the golden eagle under his seat.
The sword light passed by, and the golden giant eagle's head flew out, spraying a large wave of blood. The huge body also fell straight down. Shi Zhenxiang, who was originally standing on the back of the golden giant eagle, had fear on his face. With a look on his face, he lost his center of gravity and fell into the river along with the body of the golden giant eagle.
"Plop." A large amount of water splashed up, accompanied by Shi Zhenxiang's angry curse.
People in ancient Xinjiang practice primitive body-refining methods. Among them, those with strong bodies can lift a mountain, kill giant-level monks with one punch, and can jump thousands of meters away in a single jump, but they cannot fly.
Therefore, with Shi Zhenxiang's strength, he could only fly with the help of the golden giant eagle.
It was this weakness of his that Feng Feiyun took advantage of,
"howl."
There was a muffled roar from the bottom of the water. Although Shi Zhenxiang was not good at water, he stepped on the bottom of the river and jumped violently. He wanted to use brute force to jump directly to the shore.
Fifty Shenwu soldiers rushed out, each holding a boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Just when Shi Zhenxiang was about to rush out of the water, all the boulders smashed into his head and face, hitting him all over his head. It's like beating a drowned dog. I don't know if the bones have been broken.
Mo Chongji was even more ruthless, pulling up a hilltop and hitting Shi Zhenxiang on the head, knocking him to the bottom of the water again.
Someone saw with their own eyes that Shi Zhenxiang wanted to curse, but instead of swearing, he drank a few mouthfuls of river water.
"Feng Feiyun, you bastard, I will fight you until death." Shi Zhenxiang was so angry that he shouted loudly under the water, causing waves tens of meters high and shaking the ferocious apes in the mountains on both sides. Both the squirrel and the squirrel woke up from their sleep, stood up, and looked around.
What greeted him was a huge iron rod. This iron rod was like Optimus Prime, flowing with ferocious lines. It erupted with the roar of all beasts. A stick hit Shi Zhenxiang on the back of the head. Shi Zhenxiang, who jumped out of the water, rolled his eyes and fell softly into the water again.
Feng Feiyun stood on the shore, held the iron rod in his hand, stroked it gently twice, and said to himself: "It is indeed a spiritual weapon at the peak of the third grade, and it is so powerful."
This iron rod is the "Qingtian Rod" that Feng Feiyun snatched from Prince Hongye. It is a peak third-grade spiritual weapon. It was originally used to refine fourth-grade spiritual weapons. However, due to the sacrifice, There was a small mistake during the refining process, and eight of the one hundred and eight formations burned into it were broken, so he fell to the level of the third-grade peak.
This sky-raising stick is one of the royal treasures of the Yuqian Dynasty. It can be called the number one soldier among the world's killers. It is more powerful than the current Miaogui Finger Pull.
It is precisely for this reason that Feng Feiyun has been reluctant to use the Heavenly Essence Soldier Gut to melt the essence of this sky-supporting stick.
"When Miao Gui's finger is upgraded to a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, and then he melts this sky-supporting stick, after fusing this sky-supporting stick, the sharpness of the Tianmui weapon will probably be doubled, and it will be able to break through the super giant's weapon. Defense is also a piece of cake.”
Feng Feiyun put away the Sky Stick. At this moment, a soldier of the Shenwu Army knelt down on one knee and reported: "Shi Zhenxiang was not found at the bottom of the river. Only diluted blood stains were found on the other side of the river. He must have been injured and escaped."
Feng Feiyun nodded, with a smile on his face. Shi Zhenxiang was, after all, a strong man in the middle stage of a giant. Even if Feng Feiyun had the right time, place and people, it would be even more difficult to kill him. A giant-level person If a strong man could be killed so easily, he would not be called a giant.
"If there is such a loud noise here, it will definitely alarm some terrible beasts. After nightfall, the mountains and fields are very dangerous. Everyone should leave here quickly and find another place to rest."
Feng Feiyun has cultivated a beast fighting body, which can mobilize and subdue ordinary beasts. However, for the spiritual beasts that have been practicing for thousands of years, they have developed strong wisdom and can even speak. With Feng Feiyun's current state, it is impossible to It is impossible to overwhelm spiritual beasts. Only when the beasts' fighting strength reaches an extremely high level can they be suppressed.
Early the next morning, in the thick and ancient coniferous forest, fifty divine warriors with translucent armor rode on the backs of powerful ferocious beasts, moving forward.
Some of these ferocious beasts have been practicing for seven hundred years, some have been practicing for eight hundred years, and there is even the King of Alien Beasts who has been practicing for nine hundred years.
A Shenwu soldier was so excited that he sat on the back of an eight-meter-tall one-horned red lion. He kept touching the blood-like long hair on the back of the one-horned red lion, as if he was stroking the jade back of a stunning beauty. , said: "Wang Lei, oh my god, look at this dragon-headed blood lion that has been cultivated for eight hundred years. Now it is my mount. It is so majestic. If I return to the Shenwu Military Camp now, I am afraid it will be the God General." Everyone will drool with envy."
Wang Lei on the side smiled disdainfully and patted the more than ten-meter-long silver centipede he was sitting on. The silver centipede had more than eighty sharp legs and scratched the stones on the ground with a crackling sound. A large amount of sparks appeared, saying: "Isn't it just a dragon-headed blood lion? Look at how it turns you into a slut. Do you know what this strange beast is when I sit down? This is a red fire silver centipede that has been cultivated for eight hundred years. One bite When the fireworks are sprayed out, they can burn a large area of the mountain."
Bai Ruxue is wearing white clothes with swaying gauze, sitting on a white cloud magpie that has been practicing for nine hundred years. This white cloud magpie has a huge body, wings are more than forty meters long, and a very long tail, like a phoenix The tail is average,
These strange beasts were summoned by Feng Feiyun, then tamed and made into the mounts of these divine warrior armies. Not only were they dragon-headed blood lions, red-fire silver centipedes, but also night valley elephants, roc lizards, etc., all of which were covered with mountains. The alien beast king above had extremely powerful attack power, but in front of Feng Feiyun, he was like a tame puppy.
Why did Feng Feiyun bring fifty Shenwu troops to Gujiang Mansion? The biggest purpose was to let them control these alien beast kings. These alien beast kings are the real combat power that Feng Feiyun wanted. These fifty The combined combat power of these strange beasts can definitely be compared with that of a giant. Even if Shi Zhenxiang comes after him again, he is no longer afraid of him.