Deep canyon, howling wind. Rolling dark clouds engulf the night sky.
The jagged peaks on both sides of the canyon stand there quietly. It seems to have endured ten thousand years of wind and frost, yet remains weathered and unyielding. "Swish" night wind sweeps across the side of the peaks, making a sound like the call of the evil spirits of the netherworld, or the tearing of the vengeful souls of the dead.
The Beast Abyss, which has always been the grand canyon where monsters die, is also the mound of many heroes and warriors of the Five Spirits Tribe.
Look over there, behind the dark rocks that are faintly covered, perhaps there are also faint white bones that have not melted for a thousand years.
On this side, in the crevices of the black rocks, whose gnashing teeth are "creaking" against whose vengeful spirit?
Huo Hexuan was completely oblivious, Huo Hexuan was carried away.
In his dazed eyes, he faintly saw the two rows of strikingly eye-catching water curtains above his head many years ago, full ticket! Win!
Joy shows at the corners of the mouth, even if swallowed into darkness once again, even if on the brink of death once more...
Zhen Duo, do you still remember that competition?
I thought, let's do it again!
In dreams...
It was unknown how much time had passed. Huo He Xuan felt in a daze that the canyon was shaking uncontrollably, as if a major earthquake had suddenly struck. Unfortunately, he could not escape his fate in the end! With a wry smile, then thought, what can death do? Slowly opening his eyes, wondering what kind of earthquake had buried his bones? It's so nice to be buried before death...
The scene before my eyes, I was stunned!
Huo Hexuan saw that there were no less than seven or eight scale-faced feathered spirits standing beside the pile of fire ash in front of him! With the surging of those monsters, quite a few more scale-faced feathered spirits emerged. This time, it was the first time in years that so many feathered spirits had gathered in one place. My heart was filled with rage, and I was eager to tear these evil creatures alive. Alas, I have no power to do so!
A look of disappointment welled up in the eyes of Huo Hexuan. At the same time, it was seen that this group of feathered spirits knelt down their huge bodies towards the pile of fire ash and put down their weapons. The clanging of weapons hitting the ground, accompanied by the thumping of kneeling, elicited another earth-shaking rumble in the canyon.
"Aow --" One of the oddities howled to the sky, like a wailing, like a weeping. In an instant, all the monsters burst into a collective wail, and the entire canyon loosened with a "boom boom" in the never-ending wailing cries, as if it were about to trigger another earthquake.
Huo Hexuan was astonished and had no idea what ritual the monsters were performing. But it can be roughly guessed that the dead monster is of an extraordinary identity. A pale purple ball of light, flicker and flicker, rose slowly from the pile of fire ashes in the eyes of the couple. At this moment, for some reason, the wailing of the feathered spirit was so loud that it shook the sky and the earth, and the pitch was even higher.
All of a sudden, the purple ball of light shone brightly, instantly illuminating the entire canyon, with a sudden burst of brilliance before one's eyes. It was impossible to tell whether it was the purple light or the pale light. It felt as if the light had risen sharply like a star, and in an instant, it shot up into the sky, sliding out a brilliant and dazzling silhouette in the dark night, and quietly disappearing into the dark and bleak night sky.
What on earth was that strange light?
While Huo Hexuan was puzzled, the wailing of all the evil creatures died down at the same time. Suddenly, in the dark eyes of the monsters, dim ghostly fire the size of a lantern flashed, almost simultaneously looking at several half-dead corpses just a few steps away from them.
At that moment, it felt as if the world had suffocated. For Huhe Xuan, this time, death was truly near without a doubt... Not to mention that there are only a few half-dead bodies lying on the ground, even if those souls that have just died come back to life at the same time, and the thirteen heroes of the Spirit Fire arrive at the same time... What can be done?
So many of these scale-faced feathered spirits have become true death envoys. Under the huge iron claws, who would still wish for the bones to remain intact?
Fire Hexuan is on the verge of death, wanting to cry but no tears, wanting to cry but no sound, on the verge of death, what else can be done but to wait?
A faint ghostly fire, suddenly brightened, as if summoned by the Nine netherworld gods and demons. Suddenly, I saw a huge, scale-faced feathered spirit, propping up its long spear and standing up first. In the pitch-dark canyon, the cold, bone-chilling wind struck the monster's feathers, making a whoosh. Like the tune of the netherworld, like the snicker of a vengeful soul. Eerie and creepy.
"Clang clang"
For a moment, all the scale-faced feathered spirits seemed to have received new instructions, and at the same time, they took up their weapons and stood up. On the large skull-shaped heads, pairs of ghostly flames were like lanterns burning in a thousand-year-old tomb. The nearby canyon is illuminated by a ghostly ghost, 魑 chimei mei. At the same time, the cold gaze never left the dead or dying corpses before him.
The scale-faced feathered spirit, which had stood up earlier, was the first to stand in front of all the monsters. As if giving an order, he said a whisper. The code words reverberated through the canyon, like a shadow of a dark wind, gloomy and floating, yet as if nothing had been said. Apparently, it was their own language, mysterious and eerie, not something that a human of the spirit race like Huhe Xuan could understand.
Immediately after, in almost an instant, this group of monsters occupied a row on each side of the canyon. Marching in unison that shook the canyon, they approached the sides of several half-dead corpses. The contrast between the huge and the small was striking. The fire-spirit warriors on the ground, like tiny weasels waiting to die on the spot, have been surrounded in the center by these monsters, with no chance of escape at all. In fact, even the possibility of turning over and shaking is gone.
"Whoosh --" in the bitter cold wind, a clear howl broke through the air. An instant shattering of the serenity of death. A pale blue image of ice crystals, a flash of lightning in an instant. With a muffled thud, it pierced into the strange brain star that had come out earlier.
A gurgling of black blood trickled down slowly from the round hole in the star. "Bang --" after a chiseling sound that shook the canyon, the monster collapsed backward into the canyon, not moving at all.
"Bolder, demon! Don't be wild!" It sounds like a green dragon roaring to the sky, and like a white tiger shaking the field.
The shrill and howling mountains and valleys were shaken with a shrill and loud thud. A lot of rock and gravel rolled down the crevices of the canyon, "swish swish," spreading all over the ground.
The whispers, like the clamor of the wind, shook privately in the canyon. Like the quarrel of demons in the cold wind, like the disturbance of monsters in the darkness. Looking at the fallen evil monster, there are waves of chaos and noise. At the same time, he raised his weapons and headed towards the place where the ice crystals of the arrows were coming.
But a blue lightning, like water, like ice, flew over in an instant. "Whoosh!" With a clear roar, it was already hovering in the air in front of the numerous scale-faced feathered spirits. Looking closely, it turned out to be a fairy-like, graceful maiden, like a fairy from the nine heavens, shining with a deep sea blue like ice crystals and jade. In the pitch-black night, she was clear and brilliant.
Another figure, even more strange. At some point, it appeared out of nowhere, as if it had flashed out of the air. Looking closely, it turned out to be a handsome young man with a delicate and refined air.
The young man stood quietly in the air beside the girl, his handsome face bearing the firmness of his hatred for evil. It seems that the sudden shout in the valley just now must have come from him.
The howling wind in the canyon should have rustled against the young men's robes and sleeves. But for some reason, the clothes of the young boys and girls fluttered in the wind as if they were illusions. It is so graceful and silent.
Chapter Sixty Assault!
"Sizzling," two shrill, strange, shrill, low sounds, instantly drew everyone's attention.
Looking in the direction of the sound, on the high cliff beside the two boys, there was a huge yellow python coiled up. The blood-red snakehead, more than ten feet long, howled in the air. A pair of golden, vertical pupils, emitting a chilling, intimidating light, flashed past the group of feathered monsters below. The yellow python was enveloped in golden light, shining brightly in the night, and there was a strange appearance of a fairyland beast emerging from the abyss.
"Sizzle"
The snake-like sign rustled, and its huge, sinuous body began to wriggle slowly at the top of the cliff. The soft neck of the snake rose slowly into the air. Jin Huanghuang's vertical pupils instantly cast a chilling coldness upon the evil monster in the darkness.
Looking back quietly, he said to the young man, "Kellen, these strange spirits are not ordinary. Do you remember that the Queen of the Water and that group of golden-armored warriors once left a thrilling life-and-death battle here?"
Hearing the python's sudden hissing, Elara couldn't help but ask, "Is it snake-like again?" "
Kellen looked at Elara's pretty face in the night, adding a touch of coldness and elegance. She couldn't help but smile faintly at Elara and said, "Yes." But when he turned to the Nine Spirits, the two eyebrows were locked tightly. "Yes, that fierce battle was a life-and-death struggle. If it weren't for the extraordinary skills of the water queen and the protection of her sacred artifact, she would probably have perished here long ago. It's just a coincidence that a Golden warrior arrived. If it had been from another tribe, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Nine Spirits' soft snake-neck began to swell, and some subtle changes gradually occurred. The snake-neck gradually swelled up, slowly forming a high, upright triangular shape between the head and neck. It was as if a pair of golden scales had suddenly grown on either side of a huge snake's head. The scales gradually spread out, like huge sails sailing in the dark towards the surging waves. High up in the dark night, hissing with disdain and provocation towards death.
On the pair of golden scales, the strange patterns of the red and blue stars were prominently displayed. The pattern looked like a pair of earth-shattering "magic eyes" quietly opened by the dark god. The pair of strange "magic eyes", following the hissing sound from the nine spirits' mouths, would pass by the ugly faces of the monsters beneath their eyes from time to time, as if to write them all down clearly, so as to erase them in the book of life and death in the netherworld.
"After all, it's gold that makes water." Nine Spirits said slowly, "But it seems we are unlucky today. Most of the corpses we saw earlier were of the Golden Spirit race. And those who are now on the verge of death are Fire Spirits. We have no one to support us. A strong attack is probably not possible."
"Cough --" A strange low cry came from the Nine spirits' mouth.
A group of scale-faced feathered spirits, who had already been highly alert to the golden python, had their blades squeaking and their cold, green, and fierce glints surging, and a massacre was inevitable. At the moment of urgency, the wind of the mist moved and suddenly turned, as if the wind and rocks in the canyon were sucked into the mouth of the nine spirits at the same time.
"Then make a prompt decision! Save people first!" Hearing Kellen's words, a faint trace of confusion flashed across Elara's pretty face, but it was soon overshadowed by Kellen's delicate and resolute expression.
"Well, save the person first!" Elara said firmly, and in the blink of an eye, she saw Kellen drawing her fingers in mid-air, a string of spells, and a cold, dark, long sword that flew up from the ground in an instant, firmly attached to Kellen's palm. "Boom!" A sudden burst of fireworks instantly set the long sword in Kellen's hand ablaze. The fierce cries of the blazing fire, with a powerful force to subdue demons and evil, to question the good and the evil of the sword.
The long sword in Kellen's hand flashed brightly, and her body floated quietly in front of Elara. In a low voice, "Elara, you save the person. I and the Nine Spirits cut off the aftermath!"
"No! How can you fight alone at a critical moment? Absolutely not." As Elara spoke, a pair of icy swords rose abruptly in the air and appeared prominently on Elara's hands.
A faint whisper, a deep, ghostly hum. A group of scale-faced feathered spirits began to stir slowly, gradually forming a strange triangular formation. With the rising hum of the evil monster's mouth, a sudden purple light burst out in the triangle formation. In an instant, it was as if a very dazzling "purple water lily" had burst out of the ground. With the slow blooming of the purple water lilies, thousands of purple rays of light illuminated the black lacquer canyon.
A colossal beast with a dragon's head, a bear's body, and leopard print stands out in the center of the triangle formation. The original scale feathered monster was much taller than Kellen and Elara by several times. But this beast was a dozen times stronger and taller than that one!
The beast, with a dragon's head and a bear's body, barked to the sky in the strange and unpredictable purple light, "ow --" the sound echoed through the heavens and the earth. The entire canyon was shaken by the monster's unprovoked wail, "puh puh thump thump". The purple light in the triangle formation, along with the beast's barking, was even more dazzling and blinding, tightly surrounding the beast, eerily flashing.
"Whoosh --"
With a whistling sound, a pair of colossal claws tore through half the night sky, flashing with dazzling purple light, with an earth-shattering force. "Puff --" It struck the wind and spirit in front of them.
The entire canyon, as if a meteorite had fallen to the ground, trembled in an instant, like a mountain of crushed stones, making a continuous "clucking" sound. Suddenly, I saw billowing Wolf smoke rising in the blinding purple glow. The gravel, like waves, piled up and crashed towards the cliffs on both sides with a loud "whoosh whoosh" sound.
Thanks to the agility of the two of them, Feng Ling had already flown back several dozen feet. Otherwise, if they were to be knocked down by this force, where would there be a way out?
One failed move, "Aow --" a deafening bark. The fierce dragon's head shook vigorously like that of a lion. Cold eyes, as cold as a bright moon, as fierce as a demon. "Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo-thump, another earth-shattering smash.
Feng and Ling saw something was amiss. This beast, though extremely ferocious, has earth-shaking divine power. It seems to have limited intelligence, limited magic power, pouncing back and forth, with force only above its arms.
"Swoosh --"
Two figures flew through the air, and in an instant, they landed on the huge shoulders of the dragon-headed and bear-bodied beast. Kellen stood on the left shoulder of the beast, and Elara on the right shoulder. The long sword in Kellen's hand, the bear fire, after the six-finger spell, the fire was even more intense and the power was unstoppable. The sword's light whistled and flashed in Kellen's hand, and in the fierce wind, it had already pierced the huge neck of the beast.
Almost at the same time. Elara, on the right shoulder, held an ice sword with a blue light that shone to the sky, with a fierce and icy aura that pierced through the soul, "whoosh --" a powerful roar struck the huge neck of the beast.
The giant beast with a dragon's head and a bear's body, clearly aware of the impending danger, suddenly let out a roar that shook the heavens and the valley!
Immediately, a lion shook its head, and its fierce open mouth was like a huge blood-red air vent in the dark curtain. Four large, bloody fangs, with a fierce roar, were exposed in the air vent. The blazing firework that shot out from the gaps between the fangs was strangely glowing with a fiery blue light. Right after that, a mass of fierce blue flames was already attacking the two of Feng and Ling.
The blue fire in the beast's mouth is driven by its demonic nature. The darker the blue, the stronger the demonic. This behemoth, though bulky and huge. The reaction was swift, and the attack looked primitive and ancient, but it was lethal. The blinding purple light that flashed all over his body was enough to show that his demonic nature was no small matter.
The huge fire wind that came out of his mouth was a strange and demonic blue fire. Purple light and blue fire appeared on the beast at the same time, indicating that at least two kinds of demonic nature were gathered within it. Feng Ning and the other were born in the Realm of Spirit Communication, and both learned the spirit culture of the Five Spirit Tribes. They have a basic understanding of common monsters. But it was the first time I had encountered such a huge dragon-headed bear.
The beast seemed to ignore the double sword strikes of the wind and spirit, and once again brandished its claws with fierce ferocity! But the left claw hooked up to grab Kellen, and the right claw opened up to strike Elara. The wind and the spirit knew from the previous battle that this beast was impervious to swords and spears and seemed to be incompatible with the five elements. This time, they had to be alert again.
Elara, seeing her impatience, gave Kellen a wink and said, "You attack her left foot, I attack her right foot. Let's work together to kill her!" "
Kellen said, "All right!" Kellen, though she only said "yes", was overjoyed in her heart. In his opinion, this was the first time he had worked with Elara since he had mastered "Xuantian Pili Zhenjue", and he couldn't miss it! If he fails, wouldn't he be ridiculed by Elara?
Kellen is young and naive. She cared most about Elara's feelings and opinions, especially the fear of being looked down upon by Elara. In fact, Kellen knew in her heart that she was inferior to Elara in terms of comprehension and intelligence. When it comes to photographic memory, Elara is not as good as Kellen.
Now that the two have joined forces to subdue the beast, Kellen is willing to follow Elara's command. He has been with Elara for more than ten years and knows that Elara is both beautiful and intelligent, and has the best way to deal with things.
He saw Elara's six fingers, and a deep blue light was cast from his hand, pouring it straight into the blade. The sword, having received the great magic from Elara, grew at the sight of the wind, its blue glow flickered, and in no time it expanded by more than ten feet. Elara had a solid foundation since childhood and could exert no less than three thousand pounds of divine power on his hands and feet!
At the moment, Elara is like lightning, swinging his sword fiercely. If the power of this 3,000-pound divine sword were to strike the beast's foot, it would be more than a big hole.
Look at Kellen, Kellen is even more amazing!
Kellen threw away her sword, and with her six fingers, she gave birth to a fiery dragon's light from the tip of her left hand and a blue water's light from the tip of her right hand. If it were an ordinary Elven warrior, there would be a single attribute on him. Elara, for example, has only the water attribute.
Kellen is different.
She was born from a fairy bud, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and combining the essence of the sun and moon. It is full of the five elements' energy and the light of the sun and the moon.
At this moment, Kellen's six-finger technique only brings out the two elements of water and fire. Could it be that the two elements of water and fire within him have the upper hand? It is well known that water and fire are incompatible. How could Kellen handle both water and fire at the same time? Could it be that his bloodline is related to the two elements of water and fire? Could it be that the attributes of his biological father and mother are also related to the two elements of water and fire?
Kellen's life is a mystery...
The flame light from Kellen's left hand's six-finger gesture gradually transformed into a fiery dragon, winding and galloping towards the feet of the giant beast. The water shadow light on his right hand wound around the crimson fire Dragon and transformed into a water shadow divine dragon. The moment the water and fire dragons met, they suddenly burst into a long, white mist dragon, still charging straight at the feet of the giant beast.
At this moment, the white mist dragon turned out to be a tornado swirling in the wind!
Water and fire give rise to wind!
In the previous article, Kellen says she has the wind attribute. At present, Kellen is showing off his wind attributes by casting spiritual spells. Could he be made of wind?
When a white, misty tornado suddenly struck the giant beast's feet, the beast's whole body trembled, clearly its legs and feet were out of control. Elara's sword thrust was swift, exactly in line with the swift and skillful moves in "Xuantian Pili Zhenjue".
It turns out that the wind force on Kellen's six-finger technique takes the lead over Elara's swift sword. The beast's left foot was unsteady and his right foot shook, narrowly dodging Elara's strike.
Elara's sword pierced through, "Boring!" With a thud down the ground. Underground Den was struck by Elara's psychic power, creating a huge underground fissure that was more than ten feet wide and more than ten feet deep!
The crack was terrifying to look at...