Legend of the Great Sage

"The first stop, choose here!"

Li Qingshan's index finger is on a bright spot of light in the square inch map of Wuzhou.

Under the bright sunshine, the thick green sea of ​​trees undulates.

The wide and thick leaves are intertwined into a boundless green cloud, no matter how bright the sun is, it cannot penetrate deeply, and under the canopy of intertwined branches, it is dark.

A big tree about 200 feet high stands in the forest, and the tree is covered with dense tree holes, like a beehive. A tall bone-eating witch with a hideous face walks through it.

Although it looks like a beast, it seems to have order and division of labor. The noble witch Zhu and the ordinary bone-eating witches bowed their heads to show respect when they saw it; there were also patrolling guards, with sharp eyes scanning back and forth;

Of course, there are also hunters who are responsible for hunting.

At this moment, a team returned, and what they hunted was naturally nothing else. Every bone-eating witch was carrying humans, most of them were women, and some fainted, which was considered lucky. Those who are sober, however, have to watch the Bone Eaters approach, as if they are about to fall into a bottomless abyss, showing fear and despair.

The bone-eating witches who walked at the front of the line were also the tallest, even with a hunched body, they were as tall as two people, with two wild boar-like tusks protruding from the corners of their mouths, which were extremely eye-catching.

"Long Fang" roared excitedly, and his mouth was full of blood, which could be called a mouth full of blood. There were also countless roars from the Bone Eater tribe, welcoming the returning hunters and the food they brought back.

The roar echoed in the dark forest, it was like being in hell, the woman on the shoulders of "Long Fang" couldn't bear this terrifying oppression any longer. Scream hysterically.

"Long Fang" turned his head and let out a menacing low growl, but the bloody aura that hit his face made the woman completely collapse, and the scream became more and more shrill.

Tooth is impatient. He bit off the woman's head in one bite, chewed it into pieces, brains flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and blood spattered from the severed neck. The tusks seem to have had their fill while hunting. Throwing the headless female corpse far away, it landed beside a group of playing little bone-eating witches.

This group of little bone-eating witches are only half a person tall. Apart from fangs and claws, they obviously have many human characteristics. However, when they saw the female corpse, they immediately rushed up with a ferocious expression, pulling and fighting each other, tearing the female corpse to pieces. , a big feast.

Toothy laugh. The other Bone Eaters also laughed.

At this moment.

A Bone Eater, Zhulai, scolded Long Fang a few words. Women are used to reproduce, and it was so hard to bring them back, how could it be such a waste. Long Fang didn't dare to contradict him. Bowing his head and pleading guilty, the strange laughter around him became louder and louder.

The Bone Eater Witch Zhu didn't delve into it. Order them to bring back their prey. And the laughter echoed in the forest for a long time, and the smell of blood lingered.

Looking forward to this scene, the Bone Witch felt sincerely in his heart: "What a peaceful and peaceful day!"

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Tens of miles away, Li Qingshan heard strange laughter like the roar of wild beasts, and said to Xiao An beside him: "It should be in front, let me take a look with mysterious light first!"

While waving his hands, the mysterious armor of the spirit turtle showed the scene of the bone-eating tribe. Li Qingshan noticed that the dark red totems painted on the tree body faintly formed a whole, covering the whole tree body.

"It doesn't seem to be an ordinary magic circle, and it has no defensive effect. It's hard to judge the specific effect. There are many ancient secret arts in Wuzhou." Xiao'an said.

"If you try it in the past, you will know?"

It was because this was the first battle that Li Qingshan was cautious. Judging from the brightness of the light spots, this bone-eating tribe probably had hundreds of bone-eating witches, and one leader who survived the catastrophe. It's hard to judge if it's weak, but it probably won't be stronger than Yaoshuai.

It is a battle with an absolute advantage, and there is no need for any stratagem at all, just crush it head-on.

In an instant, after flying tens of miles away, Li Qingshan felt the function of this magic circle when he was close to the big tree where the Bone Eater Tribe was. "It seems to have the effect of weakening the enemy."

The totems lit up one after another, and the lingering bloody aura suddenly became viscous, exuding a strong coercion, which made him feel a little resistance, and the aura of heaven and earth was also disturbed.

But this has no effect on Li Qingshan.

The bone-eating witches also noticed Li Qingshan, roaring and rushing forward, running like the wind on the treetops, as fast as a leopard.

But Li Qingshan had enough time to examine each of them, "It seems that their abilities have been enhanced a lot, this is really troublesome!"

The trouble he was talking about was naturally not the bone-eating witch people in front of him who hadn't even survived a catastrophe, but the bone-eating witch king who was thousands of miles away.

He deduced the layout of the Bone-eating Witch City from the small. If there was such a magic circle, the power might be ten times or even a hundred times stronger. Adding a Qiongqi totem with the strength of the demon king, no matter what It's useless to explode on the spot.

Moreover, the Bone-eating Witch King is different from the Wandu Patriarch. It is a powerful melee type, so it is difficult to succeed in a surprise attack. Even if it is a fluke, it will not play a decisive role.

"You must not fight against the Bone-eating Witch King there, there is no chance of winning!"

Li Qingshan sighed, spit out a blowing wind, howled and turned into a tornado, and swept away the bone-eating witches in front of him.

The Asura Field was already in his hand, emitting a bloody vortex, swallowing the bone-eating witches into it.

Li Qingshan didn't enter the tree hole either, he just stood at the entrance of the hole and entered with the wind howling, rolling out the bone-eating witches one by one and sending them into the Shura field.

He is like an anteater, sticking his long tongue into the ant nest, sticking the ants one by one.

A roar came from the cave, and the big trees swayed. A mighty and unusually powerful bone-eating witch rushed out against the wind. It was the leader of the bone-eating witch who survived the catastrophe.

Li Qingshan glanced at the leader of the bone-eating witches. If it wasn't for cultivating the Shura field, his blowing wind would have crushed the whole tree. In order to ensure that these bone-eating witches have enough spirit to fight, he is "gentle" To the extreme, try not to let them take a little damage.

The leader of the bone-eating witch people froze all over, and suddenly felt great fear in his almost crazy mind. In a trance, he saw a red tiger staring at him, his eyes were like blood and fire, his expression was dull as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and he was swept into the field of Shura by the blowing wind without any resistance.

"This trick is really effective! It turns out that turning the soul into a ghost is only a superficial effect, and the deeper effect is to deter the soul. Later, we will see if we can make the living surrender. In that way, no matter how many enemies there are, only The realm is below him, and at a glance, all of them have become slaves, wouldn't they explode!"

Li Qingshan's spirit was lifted, and his thoughts flashed again.