Immortal Space

Xiaopeng and the colorful pheasant flew eastward all the way. One day later, they suddenly sensed countless powerful air engines flying towards them.

Then I saw dense rainbow lights flying towards the two of them.

The two birds trembled in fright and nearly fell from the sky to their death.

Ah! I'll just give some medicine to kill some low-level monsters at most. There's no need to send so many monsters to catch me!

This is far away, and the spiritual consciousness can't observe the specific situation on the other side, but from the analysis of these rainbow lights, they are at least at the same level.

The two birds quickly turned around and wanted to escape, at this moment, a big hand made of spiritual energy appeared, grabbing the two birds in one hand.

Forgive me! I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just an ignorant bird!

Xiaopeng felt that he was being forcibly restrained at this moment, and he had no strength to resist at all. He kept begging for mercy. As for face or something, his life was important.

The colorful pheasant on the side was also trembling from the sudden change.

Don't kill me, you see I'm so beautiful, it's a pity to kill me, I can sleep with you!

Xiaopeng, who was begging for mercy, turned his head and shouted angrily: Shut up! You slut!

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Xiaopeng's mind.

Xiaopeng, what unreasonable things have you done recently? You can scare yourself like this.

Ah! My boss! I'm scared to death!

Xiaopeng didn't feel the slightest joy in escaping the danger of his life at this moment, he just felt that he would never have the face to see anyone again.

At this time, Wang Hong led more than a thousand people to fly close and landed on the ground.

I saw Xiaopeng sitting in a corner with a dejected face, his head buried under his wings, as if he had encountered some emotional setbacks.

The colorful pheasant sat next to him and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end, Wang Hong was kind-hearted. Seeing his spiritual pet was sad, he walked over to comfort him and said earnestly:

Xiaopeng, you have to know that those who are born unsatisfactory, nine out of ten, you are still young, you don't have much experience, you will get used to it slowly in the future, it will be fine.

Boss! Can you still get used to this kind of thing?

Well, everything has an adaptation process. When you have experienced a lot, you will naturally adapt.

At this moment, Wang Hong acted as the tutor of bird life, explaining the principles of bird life to Xiaopeng.

As far as Wang Hong knows, birds such as pheasants have never been a species of single-mindedness, this is a natural habit.

Instead of letting Xiaopeng fall into pain for a long time and unable to extricate himself, it is better to teach it to recognize the reality and help it build a strong psychological defense line.

Since reality cannot be changed, let it learn to adapt to reality, and even enjoy reality.

Thank you, Master, for enlightening me, but I'm still a little sad!

It's okay, everyone has a first time, it's because you are too young.

Wang Hong dropped these words and left. He doesn't have much time to take care of these chickens and birds.

They are not far away from the Black Scale Clan now, and if they go forward, they will soon encounter the Black Scale Clan, so they can't just rush forward like this.

Order everyone to station on the spot, first try to get in touch with Qingxu City, and then find the right time to fight down.

Although Qingxu City is said to be besieged by the Black Scale Clan, in fact, Qingxu City is too huge, and with the strength of the Black Scale Clan alone, these monsters cannot completely surround it.

Of course, this kind of lurking and secret contact must be handed over to the monks of the Immortal Dao Trading Company.

Not long after they settled down, the black-robed monks from the Immortal Dao Trading Company had come to the door.

There were quite a lot of black-robed monks who came this time, and each of them carried a large wooden box on their shoulders.

This scene fell into the eyes of the monks of the Fuxing team, and felt that the Immortal Dao Trading Company was really righteous. In addition to providing information, it also sent supplies now.

The black-robed monk didn't care about others' comments, dropped his things, exchanged a few words with Wang Hong, and left in a hurry.

Wang Hong looked at the information sent by Wen Lan and fell into deep thought.

The huge gains mentioned in the intelligence did not surprise him, it was inevitable.

Instead, an identical altar was found in the Ziyan Scorpion King's cave. He felt that this was definitely not a coincidence, but that there was some inner connection that he didn't know about.

Moreover, he has discovered mysterious altars in two fourth-tier monster lairs, does it mean that there are also mysterious altars in the lairs of other fourth-tier monsters.

The Yaozu spent a lot of materials, so what is the purpose of building the altar?

Wang Hong thought about it for a while, and because he had too little information, he still had no clue, so he could only put it aside for the time being.

What he needs to consider right now is to defeat the Black Scale Clan and develop his own strength. Without certain strength, everything is in vain.

You know, the Black Scale Clan has organized more than one million monsters this time, and the Black Scale Clan is slightly stronger than the Purple Flame Scorpion King.

They have more high-level monsters and more rigorous organization, which can be seen from the way they moved before.

Even if Wang Hong joins together, there is still no advantage at all.

Especially the huge number of Yaozu, it is a headache to think about it.

The Molin Patriarch personally sits in the town, and will definitely not wait for them to weaken day by day like the army of the Purple Flame Scorpion King before.

We must find a way to effectively restrain the huge number of monsters, otherwise, even if we win this battle in the end, I'm afraid there will be heavy losses.

It is also possible to become a polished commander after all the subordinates have finished fighting.

He was thinking that a black-robed monk had come to report that he had successfully contacted Qingxu City.

The black-robed cultivator was very efficient, and after running back and forth several times, he finally got Wang Hong and Qingxu City to discuss a plan.

At night, in the Black Scale camp, the atmosphere is quite depressing at the moment.

Because of the poisoning incident that happened yesterday, the Mo Lin Patriarch personally spoke out, demanding a thorough investigation of the few spies who had infiltrated the Yaozu.

In the camp, a team of traitors was specially organized to search for human spies, and if any suspicious monsters were found, they would be arrested and tortured.

After severe torture, the effect was still obvious, and several monsters couldn't bear the pain of torture, and finally admitted the fact that they were spies.

In this way, the monster is so scared that even though he is not a traitor, other monsters don't know, what if he looks like a traitor.

Therefore, how can I not look like a traitor, which is on the heart of every demon.

At this time, they realized that it was so difficult to make themselves look normal, and they felt that they couldn't walk.

Xiaopeng didn't even know that his actions this time had created such a great confusion for the Yaozu. If he knew about this, it would be enough for him to boast for five hundred years.

A Tier 3 mountain pangolin just walked out of its camp and saw a patrol team passing by, thinking about whether it should keep smiling or pretend to be serious.

Suddenly there was a lot of piercing sound in the sky, and when I looked up, I saw countless arrows mixed with short spears, shooting towards the camp.

The arrow quickly fell into the camp, causing a howl of misery.

However, these arrows continued to pour towards the camp like a torrential rain without stopping, and the range of the attack included the entire camp.

In a short time, a large number of monsters in the camp had been killed or injured, but all this was still going on.

In the camp, high-ranking demon clans jumped up one after another, ready to kill in the direction of the arrow.

However, there are often one or two monsters that have just taken off before taking the lead, and what greets them is a combined attack of more than a dozen magic weapons from several directions, and they are often dead before they can see the situation clearly.

A Golden Core cultivator has blocked the air for a long time. Specifically deal with these high-level monsters.

These monsters are rushing out one by one now, which is tantamount to death.

The sudden attack made all the monsters unable to react for a while, and fell into a passive and beaten situation.

They could only let the short spears and arrows continue to slaughter the low-level monsters in the camp.

When all the monsters were in chaos and unable to resist, a huge figure flew into the sky.

This figure was as big as a mountain in the air, its eyes were like lanterns, its whole body was black like ink, covered with scales, its body was like a cow, but it had antlers.

It is said that the Molin clan has the blood of a unicorn, probably because the blood is not very pure, and looks more like a cow.

Ancestor Black Scale has made a move!

After seeing this figure, the monsters below all showed excited expressions. As long as the ancestor Mo Lin takes action, all problems will naturally be solved.

I saw the black scale ancestor flying in the air, glanced at the position of the human monks, and saw about 20,000 people in the distance, forming several long lines, continuously firing arrows and short spears towards this side.

It was the demon subduing army of the human race who dared to go out of the city to attack, which was exactly what it wanted, and it happened to be wiped out in one fell swoop.

It raised a huge front hoof and stomped towards the demon subduing army.

In front of it, any ants can be trampled to death.

When it stepped on it with confidence, a red flying sword flew out from the side, slashing on its front leg, breaking the upper scales, exposing the flesh and blood below.

Before it retracted its front legs, another red flying sword had already arrived from behind, heading straight for its back door.

It quickly clamped its two hind legs, flicked its tail, and sent the flying sword flying, leaving another wound on its tail.

Only then did it see a figure flying up into the air, facing it head-on.

The ancestor of Molin did not expect that there was a Nascent Soul cultivator hidden in the human race, so he was caught off guard for a while and suffered a small loss.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides fought back and forth in the air, and the aftermath of the fight between the two sides made it impossible for even a Golden Core cultivator to get close.

This person and monster have been fighting in the air for a long time, and Wang Hong has become more and more proficient in the fighting methods of the Nascent Soul Stage.

He had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage last time, so he didn't have time to consolidate his realm, and he was not very familiar with the methods of the Nascent Soul stage.

When dealing with the Ziyan Scorpion King, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, so he chose to sneak attack. After that battle, his strength improved a little, and he also gained some combat experience.

Now it seems much more comfortable to deal with the ancestor Molin.

The ancestor Molin also seemed to feel that Wang Hong's fighting style was becoming more and more proficient, and he was annoyed in his heart, and stepped up his attack rhythm.

But his attacks seemed to be blocked by the green leaves surrounding Wang Hong.